The next morning...

The next morning, Myria and Amber awoke in a calm, tranquil cave room full of glowing moss. Half a dozen Human-made beds and wardrobes lined the walls, and a door was set into the only visible exit. A single toad guard stood at the door, nude (as they always seemed to be) with his flaccid cock hanging between his legs.

"Myria," Amber said. "This room... the toads have guest quarters?"

"It would seem so..." Myria said. "Or at least quarters for more important prisoners."

Amber checked her wardrobe. "Armor! And a sword!"

Myria checked hers and found a pair of daggers and well-made leather armor. "It seems our alliance with the Elder here comes with some perks." She thought back to the night before and a shiver of pleasure sparked through her body at the rememberence of their actions with Elder Urku.

"Yes..." Amber said distantly, and it was clear to Myria that her mind was in the same erotic place. "Some perks indeed."

The toad guard saw that they were awake and clambered toward them. He handed them a rolled parchment, and then clambered out the door. Myria saw a crude map of the cave network drawn onto the parchment, and on the other side was written:

Honored mates Myria and Amber, I give you the gift of weapons and armor to replace what you have lost in our caves. Remember our pact. Our enemy must be removed. This map will guide you. Know this: In our tunnels you have free use of my warriors, as they have free use of you. Upon your victory I will claim your bodies for my own pleasure once again. Bring me your elf and your paladin and I will take pleasure with them as well, for to accept my seed is the greatest honor for all females. The mighty Urku has spoken.

"This is the weirdest adventure I've ever been on," Myria said. "But I can't argue with the facts." A rush of warmth spread through her loins. "I've never had any fuck like the ones I've had down here."

"Same," Amber said. "Gods, Myria... how glorious was Urku's manhood?"

"The greatest I've ever had," Myria admitted. "I can't wait to celebrate our victory with him."

"Though we are free of their venom, my body aches for him," said Amber, and her voice was almost a moan.

"For him especially, but I'm not feeling picky, either..." Myria said.

The two women shared a long, lingering look. Both could see the growing passion smoldering in the other's eyes at the memory of last night...