Its not done with Dew yet!

Dew lay there, her large breasts heaved after so much exertion. Thoughts passed through her mind, but her brain was in no condition to grasp on any single one, so she simply lay with her legs spread and her head in a total daze. It wasn't until she felt something lifting her up, and the all to familiar feeling of something hard pressing to the lips of her pussy. Her mind reocverd enough to realize she was once again going to be fucked, although in her current state she was excited about the prospect of being fucked into unconsciousness.

The toad had placed her on top of it, using its powerful arms to hold Dew at the point of penetration, but not letting her fall down its impressive shaft. Dew whimpered, and wiggled her hips, trying to get the cock in her. It was maddening to poor Dew! Finallly, **** to be filled once more, she cried out "I beg you, take me once more!"

At that, she gave a satisfied moan as inch after inch of the toad's massive prick dissapeared into her waiting quim. When she felt herself hit the base of its cock, she felt it raising her back up the shaft, and she helped it, using her legs to help it fuck her. Soon enough the two had gotten to a steady rythm, and Dew felt herself ride the cave toad with all her might. She wasn't sure when one orgasm began and one ended, and was distantly aware that her voice was one steady howl of lust. Dew's body writhed and twisted, eager to please the toad beneath her, and savoring every thrust into her. Her body was red from exertion, and sweat beaded down her back and breasts, causing her long silver hair to stick to her in some places, although most of it as well as her sizable breasts bounced freely.

Dew lost track of how much time had past, only distantly aware that her eyes had long since lost focus, and her moans became horse and tired groans. The toad had long taken over the full burden of fucking her, with Dew just barely remaining conscious enough to appreciate being filled. Finally, she felt the creature strike her womb, followed by the feeling of its cum feeling it to the brim, some running out of her due to the sheer amount cave toad jism that entered her. Dew gave one last long moan, then fell into unconsciousness.

After the toad was finished fucking his new cocksleave, he lifted her off his now softening prick and over his shoulder to a nearby moss pile. It would take her to the others to be used, but for now it was quite satisfied with its catch, and wondered if it should try to get the other two.