The Master Toad's Den

Myria awoke with a start. Her head and body ached. She looked around and saw that she was in a moss-padded cave half-lit by glowing rocks. The far side of the cave was still too dark to see.

She was nude, but clean, and her head was clear of the toad venom. She shuddered at the memory of what she had endured under its effects, but also felt a twinge of arousal as she remembered feeling the cocks filling her passage, writhing against Amber's heaving body, bathing in the monsters' seed...

Amber lay next to her, similarly cleaned and undressed, and the red-haired warrior also began to stir. Myria shook her. "Amber! Amber!"

"Huh?" she moaned, still rousing.

"C'mon, we've got to get out of here!"

"Where are we?"

Suddenly the back half of the cave became illuminated as glowing stones flared to life. They saw now that they were in some kind of primitive throne room. A large stone seat was carved into the far wall of the cave, and upon it sat the largest cave toad either woman had seen.

Myria and Amber scrambled back in fear, slipping on the mossy floor. Myria instinctively reached for a dagger at her belt, but of course she had neither dagger nor belt.

"Females," a voice echoed in their minds. "Pretty ones, too. My warriors chose well."

Memories of being fucked flashed through her mind, causing sharp stabs of arousal to pulse through Myria's body.

"What do you want from us?" Myria said. She feared she already knew the answer.