He's a little bit shocked

"What?" Jack asked, surprised.

"I want to give you a handjob," Freya said again, a blush creeping into her cheeks. "See, I'm kind of... looking for a boyfriend myself and well, was wondering if we could-"

"How does giving me a handjob equal me becoming your boyfriend?" Jack replied, his confusion obvious. To his surprise, Freya seemed pretty upset now.

She turned away, now blushing madly. "Yeah, you're right," she said, "I just... I'm not sure how to even get one. All my friends are in relationships and keep teasing me about it. And I'm... well, I'm getting sick of it!"

When Jack saw the tears in her eyes, he couldn't help himself. He reached out, putting a comforting hand over her shoulder and bringing her to his chest. Freya gasped, surprised, but then relaxed.

"I know how that feels," Jack told her, "back when I went to school, the girls seemed to pair off with the boys instantly, but never with me. And I'd get teased about it relentlessly. Every other boy often said I didn't have what it takes to satisfy a girl or that I was a creep or that I was gay and... God, it's been years but it still hurts. But hey," Jack said, smiling at Freya, "at least you have friends."

She took a deep breath and snuggled into him, clenching his shirt in her hand and sighing happily. "Yeah," she said, "and I'm kind of happy to have a new one."

Jack chuckled warmly. "Yeah, me too," he said.

Jack and Freya stayed like that for a few moments uninterrupted. For a few moments.

A flap of wings at the entrance of the cave broke their comforting embrace, and the two jumped apart, stunned and embarrassed.

"Well, well, well," came the confident, smoky voice of Amber, "am I interrupting something?" Jack's eyes widened.

"How did you-" he began, but Amber cut him off.

"I followed your scent. Dragons have quiet the sense of smell, far superior to a human's." Then she narrowed her eyes, smirking at Freya, who blushed, covering her body. "Ah. I see you've met Freya already. Oh, did my ex-girlfriend keep you company?"

Jack blinked, then looked between the two for a few seconds, sputtering. "Ex?!" he said. "Freya, what's she going on about?!"

"U-uh... well, it's a funny story-" Freya began nervously, but Amber cut her off as well.

"Oh, for a few months we went out. Nothing happened, which is a shame, as I'm still rather annoyed you turned me down so many times." Amber licked her lips, looking at both Jack and Freya in turn. "But to find both the girl who got away and Lily's new toy here, together... oh, this is too good. Choices, choices. Do I take you separately, or at the same time?"

Jack was speechless, up until Amber landed into the water and began wading towards them. She looked from one to the other, then began approaching Freya.

Freya gulped when Amber stopped right in front of her, then squeaked when she gently lifted up her chin in her talon. The dragon towered over the toad girl, smirking, before slowly drawing her into a kiss. Freya gasped, but only briefly, moaning and closing her eyes.

Jack watched dumbfounded. Out of all the plot twists he'd experienced so far, this was one he hadn't seen coming. And now his erection was back in full ****, watching two naked ladies lock lips right in front of them. Freya's arms slowly wrapped around Amber, drawing her in closer as she became more eager.

Then Amber moved a talon down to Freya's breast, and squeezed, causing the toad to groan pleasantly. Then Amber chuckled as she broke the kiss, drawing away from Freya. "So, little toad," she purred, "I see you've been yearning for my touch still." She massaged Freya's breast gently, pinching her nipple between her fingers. Freya moaned, eyes tightly shut. Amber's other talons moved down and cupped her ass, massaging it slowly.

"Am-amber, p-please-" Freya's begging was cut off by another moan as Amber leaned down as kissed her neck tenderly, drawing back after planting a few tender pecks.

Freya moaned pitifully when Amber released her, reaching out to her. Then Amber held up a hand, stopping the toad in her tracks.

"Oh Freya," Amber whispered, "I would go on but..." She looked over her shoulder at Jack, who leaned away from her smoldering gaze. "Something has," she glanced at the bulge in his underwear, which Jack instantly covered with his hands, "come up."