She finds a frog.

Jant was wandering around in the hopes of meeting anyone who was willing to be civilized. As she walked her hood steps became a little weighted and started to make wet squelching sounds. Looking down she saw the the ground had become that of a swamp.

“Seriously what is this place? First I wake up in a forest and now I’m suddenly in a swamp.” Jant shook her head both confused and annoyed.

As she looked around her new surroundings she noticed it was darker than before and fog was in the air making it just a little more than spooky. “Wouldn’t be surprised if a hand grabbed me from the ground.” She muttered. Then she looked down half expecting to see it happen before hurrying along.

After a short time of sanding the swamp and hearing the many frog calls she saw a wooden hut in the fog. “Maybe it’s someone I can talk to or it’s a hag that will make me her dinner.” She sighed. “Only one way to find out.”

Jant approached the hut. But as she neared it the door opened making her stop. From the open doorway a figure approached. “Hello Stranger.” It or more accurately she (if the voice was anything to go by.) said.

Jant took a step back startled by the figure in the hut. “He-hello” she said stumbling a bit in her words. “Who might you be?”

The figure stepped out of the hut revealing themselves. "I'm what some call frogpeople. I live here with some of my lesser kind”

the person gets closer. She was exactly what she said she was. Her skin was mottled green and had a sheen of slime on it. Her head resembled a frog but other than her voice there were no other visible representation of her gender.

“What is your name?” Jant asked trying to be friendly.

The frog woman looked Jant up a down. “My name is Marbef, what is yours. Are you really a centaur?” She walked around Jant examining her. She paused slightly when she saw the cock sheath and balls coupled with a vagina. But she continued her examination.

Jant felt a little uncomfortable at the examination but answered the question. “My Name is Jant. What else can I be but a centaur.” She felt a twitch in her nethers as she saw Marbef pause when she saw Jant’s sheath.

Marbef chuckled at Jant’s response. “hey, these lands are magical, so transformations happening shouldn't be that unimaginable"

Jant’s ears perked up at this. Finally she might get some answers. “You mean the forest? I woke up inside it yesterday. Do you know how I may have gotten here?” She looked at the woman with expectancy.

"You are another lost one that got in. Many of people in this lands got lost like you said... and no one remember either. I may have been lost myself a long time ago…”

Marbef looked off into the distance as she began to go through her memories.

Jant only looked down at the ground. Believing that there was no hope of escape from the forest. “Is there anyway out of here?” She mutters.

Marbef hears this and replies. "Well, it could be. Very few get away, but even fewer know how. Some say that you have to get lost again, but i have seen some without their mind anymore, i'm not sure that was what they expected for being lost..."

Jant sighs at this. “Do you have any knowledge that could help? Like what plants are safe and maybe some ways to look out for or fight the beasts out there?”

Marbef places a hand on her chin looking at Jant. "hmmm, i may share some knowledge of mine... but maybe you could help me with some ... quest of mine.. kind of.

Should that be fair ?"

Jant was taken a little aback at the request but she agreed that help shouldn’t be completely free. “What kind of quest might that be exactly?”

"Well, I'm trying to expand my tribe... but i'm kind of lonely... Would you... mate with me?" she says looking at Jant's cock, salivating.

Jant felt her cock twitch sliding partially out of it’s sheath as Marbef stares at it. She felt like she should be repulsed but deep down inside she felt excited that a woman was begging her for breeding. “Sure it sounds like fun.” She said sauntering up to Marbef so she gets a good close look at Jant’s cock. She leaned down and placed a gentle hand on Marbef’s face enjoying the cool slimy feel. “Just remember I’m in control of it.”

Marbef was a little confused at how Jant reacted thinking she would be repulsed. But she was practical. "no fun initialy intended, but it still may be pleasurable. Well, since that ok, how do you plan ? I don't have much option around here."

Jant continues to let her now hard cock twitch and slap the underside of her body. It’s hot shaft releasing musk into the air. She wanted Marbef to ask for it.

Marbef could smell Jant’s musk and her mouth watered. She wanted its strong load bad. "I'm only need your seeds in me, the way is not really a matter, but if it can be painless for me, i would prefer that way."

Jant smiles and nods knowing exactly what they must do. “Is there any place that would allow me to mate you more easily like a smooth boulder. My height will make this awkward.” Janet’s cock is now dripping with anticipation of release.

Marbef thought for a second then pointed away from her hut. " I know some boulders with moss, of different heights, but out of that, not much other option i fear"

“That’s fine. I will follow you there.” Jant replied feeling her cock twitch again.

Marbef beckoned Jant to follow. To which Jant did eager to plow her new fertile field.