The odds were worse than anticipated

Cecilia charged forward with a roar, hoping to draw the toads’ attention and ire away from her less-armored teammates. She blocked a swipe from one of the toads, but when she went to make her own attack, she felt something pulling at her swordarm. She tried to pry her arm free, but found it effectively disabled by a long, sticky tongue. It seemed that she had managed to get the attention she wanted, and now found herself contending with two toads at once.

Myria had run into similar difficulties in trying to dispatch her second toad. Her blades opened up a small wound on her toad’s forearm, but shortly after doing so, she was tackled to the ground from behind.

“Stop it!” Her assailant cried, “You might hurt his cock!”

Myria struggled against the grip of the naked prisoner, trying to escape without injuring the poor woman. She hadn’t expected to face such resistance from the people she was trying to rescue!

Dew was even worse off. Unwilling to unleash her powerful spells where they could potentially hurt the prisoners or her comrades, she was easy prey for the toad she had failed to kill earlier. The toad’s powerful legs carried it to her in one great leap, bowling into Dew even as she tried to dodge away. The **** of the impact knocked her to the floor, where a waiting prisoner pinned her down and began tearing at her robes. Dew escaped the prisoners grasp only by sacrificing the robe, but the effort was in vain: the naked elf ran directly into the cave toad that had knocked her over, and she felt the telltale prick of its venomous claws.

Myria’s injection of toad venom followed shortly thereafter. She had managed to pull away from the prisoner she was grappling with, but dodging around two foes, one of which she couldn’t attack, proved too difficult for the duelist. One misstep was all the toad needed for one of his swipes to tear through her top and deliver a dose of aphrodisiac. After that, her movements slowed, and she quickly succumbed to her foes.

Cecilia held out the longest, but she eventually lost her weapon, and then her helmet. Even then, if she were only fighting one toad, she might have had a chance. But together, her foes had little issue pinning the paladin to the ground and slowly peeling away her armor and dosing her with venom.

By this point, of course, Dew was already moaning with pleasure. Her weak limbs had offered little resistance when her toad pushed her down and began feeding his cock into her tight elven pussy. The venom had her body burning with need, and she climaxed almost immediately upon insertion. This orgasm was followed by another when the toad actually began fucking her in earnest, and another when the prisoner who had disrobed her joined in on the fun, sucking and kissing at Dew’s round breasts. By the time Myria’s moans joined Dew’s, the elf was completely lost to pleasure, her mind as empty as her pussy was full.

Myria’s orgasmic moans were triggered not by the toad whose cock she was eagerly sucking, but by the prisoner who was, in turn, devouring her cunt. By the time the duelist had been denuded, the venom had brought her well past the point of arousal, and she had been most eager to take the toad’s erect cock deep into her throat. The woman between her legs was just an added bonus, albeit a surprisingly talented one. Myria kept moaning around the toad’s cock as it plumbed the depths of her throat, her physical pleasure heightened by her anticipation for the load of cum that would soon be deposited in her stomach.

After going through the trouble of unwrapping their prize, Cecilia’s toads had no intention of settling for her mouth. And so, the noble paladin lost her vaginal and anal virginities at the same time, the pinching, burning pain and humiliation giving way quickly to mind-numbing pleasure. As her buxom body bounced between her two amphibian lovers, Cecilia wondered why her order would ever counsel against these pleasures. Here, in the arms of these wonderful creatures, she had found a better reward than chastity, honor, or victory could possibly provide. Tears rolled down her face as the toads fucked Cecilia into a messy pile of lust and pleasure.

This continued until, exhausted and stuffed with toad cum, the would-be heroines were tossed into a cage with some other prisoners. Their bodies still burned with lust and desire, but they were too worn out to do more than snuggle into each other, eventually falling asleep, where more toad cock awaited them in their dreams...