Down In The Park (July Promotional)

8/2/2020 5:39:53 AM by Chaosophia
(Edited: 9/4/2020 5:01:04 PM)
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  Last Month's promotional was fun. This month's will be story based as well. Every $500 in royalties made will put in a $25 gift certificate to a prize pot that 1 of my purchasers will win when the next payout happens, in August. This goes on for the whole month of July. All purchases from my store count towards getting an entry into random selection. Of course this isn't a contest, it is something I do to give back to my supporters, and to have fun. So lets get this started off...

DOWN IN THE PARK:

*(Meets the stars of this month's story. Candice and Miranda)*

A strange scent stirs in the summer air. Pungent but sweet, with a hint of musk. The warm air carries it to the nearby park where it has left many pondering what it could be. For the most part it goes un-cared for to investigate further upon the permeation of nostrils from people walking by on the trails, and having their cook outs in the recreational area. People come and people go, but stints of the air only happen at certain times. Most play it off as a stagnant  puddle or just the vegetation thirsting for water in the dry heat. Due to a recent quarantine the park has had less traffic. Only authorized personnel that maintained the areas which couldn't be neglected. However as the lifting of certain restrictions happened, small influxes of people returned at their own risk.

  On a warm sunny morning on the day of restrictions being eased, a compact car pulls into the the recently opened park. The sun still not above the horizon but light enough to see the surroundings, well lit. The car's engine shuts off, and the passenger door opens, followed by the driver's door. The faint sound of the dinging alert that the doors are open while a key still remains in the ignition bellows disruption the silence of nature.

  A woman emerges from the passenger side pulling up a small bag made of denim with a shoulder strap, that she throws over her right shoulder. She is blonde with her hair pulled back into a loose bun that had been messed up as if she had slept while still having her hair up. Light complected, wearing a pair of denim shorts and a white strapped shirt and a pair of shades that covered her eyes. A second woman gets out from the driver's side, leaning back in to push a button on the dash. The trunk pops open as she shuts the driver side door. She makes way to the trunk and pulls out a handled woven basket, and a plastic bag that has been tied at the flaps. She possesses dark brown hair shoulder length, medium complexion, wearing cut off shorts and a light button down shirt that is see through, revealing she has a swim suit on underneath the shirt. The first girl heads to the back with the driver, stretches and yawns as the driver toils with stuff in the trunk. 

"Miranda, could you hold this?" The driver says handing the basket to the barely woke girl in sun shades.

"Sure Candice." Miranda says yawning while taking the basket.

  Candice emerges her head from the trunk holding a canister. Shutting the trunk closed and puts the canister in her bag slightly tearing one of the plastic flaps stuffing it in. 

"Ready?" Candice asks Miranda pointing to the paved path.

"Yeah, I guess so. I got all my things. It has been a while since we have been able to go anywhere, with this damn quarantine and all." Miranda responds as Candice starts to walk.

"No shit!" Candice replies with great relief, as the two girls continue down the paved path towards the well kept entrance to the park.

"I thought we were never going to be able leave the city." Candice says happily.

"Yeah it was bad. Three months at home with no outlet other than television and the computer. I never thought I would say I am sick of social media." Miranda says relieved to smell the warm breeze, and taking in the beauty of the park. 

"Just a little ways ahead, and we have a decision to make." Candice says smiling, agreeing with what Miranda just said.

The girls walk along the path in amazement of how the park had healing powers to their ailment of isolation. The quietness was  surreal compared to the constant railing of sirens from the city as the epidemic got worse in their area for the past few months. With the news of lessening cases, and restrictions easing, the girl's didn't waste any time taking a road trip to the park they had discovered a few years prior while getting lost going to a sleaze 80's rock festival four counties away in rural country. 

"OK, what ya wanna do first? The lake or the trails? Candice turns to Miranda asking.

"Trails. It is way too early for the lake." Miranda blurts out imediately, turning to the dirt path leading down a narrow path forrested with pine, wild berries, and thistle.

The two girls head down trails, keeping watch for exotic birds, and taking note of the herbs and plants along the way. Occasionally taking photos on their phones and looking up info on the plants with an installed app. Miranda loses signal. She stumbles about with her phone outstretched in front of her face, looking for a signal chaotically turning left, then right, then left again, slowly swaying the phone about.

"That's the only thing that sucks, is losing signal when you're trying to use an app here." Miranda says while blindly walking around holding her phone to a spinning icon screen.

"Well, we did come here for nature, you know!" Candice responds looking amused at the situation Miranda is making.

"I know, but I really wanted to know what that plant you had was. It was awkward. Had a strange smell to it." Miranda replied back putting her phone into her short's pocket.

"It did smell off. Kinda musky. Kinda sweet, and flowery." Candice replies as the two girls continue up the trail. 

As the two girls walk the path, they notice that the path starts getting overgrown. More so than usual. Grass is taller, and bramble vines are starting to grow in the pathway where they shouldn't. Not a massive difference, but noticeable. The kept up path getting distant as the girls continue. Silence, but nature as the progression until Candice breaks the silence.

"Did you read the story on that crazy girl who said she was sucked into an alien dimension at a strip poker?" Candice says in a comical tone.

"OMG, yes. That bitch was whack-a-loon. But strangely I envied her exaggerated sex claims. It was kinda hot though." Miranda joked.

"What?" Candice astounded by what her friend just said shooting a surprised facial expression. 

Miranda cracks up at Candice's face, starting to laugh.

"Kinda. I mean a big large object penetrating both holes. Ya know." Miranda laughingly states while Candice stops in her tracks.

The two girls now stopped on the path, as the conversation is interrupted by a large snapping sound. Turning their attention towards the direction the sound came from. 

"What was that?" Candice says alarmed.

"Probably a deer." Miranda says looking around trying to locate the source of the sound.

"That sounded a little bit bigger than a deer, Miranda." Candice says paranoid.

"We probably spooked it with our laughing, Candice." Miranda says trying to reassure Candice. 

"Yeah, I guess your right. Hey maybe it's those aliens that girl was violated by." Candice retorts trying to ease her paranoia.

Miranda shoots a serious look at Candice after taking of her shades and pocketing them. Stoic and without emotion blankly staring not flinching a bit.

"They're coming to get you Candice." Miranda says starting to come at Candice in a funny stiff manor, poking her finger into the space between her encircled index finger and thumb, motioning penetration. Trying desperately hard not to bust out laughing as Candice annoyingly shrugs off Miranda's joke.

"Oh, you're hilarious. Miss I wanna Be Anally fucked by a space mutant." Candice scoffs as Miranda laughs really hard.

Candice starts back on the trail, annoyed leaving Miranda behind to her laughter. Miranda notices Candice ahead walking off miffed as her laughter ceases looking up. She then makes haste to catch up with her angered friend.

"Come on. I'm kidding you." Miranda states still partially smiling.

"Un huh." Candice rolls her eyes, and turns from Miranda's direction.

Miranda's attention is distracted as Candice scoffs about. She walks over to a small animal trail, that is just beyond a few gnarly trees.

"Hey Candice, check this out." Miranda calls out.

Candice hesitates, but comes over, arms crossed awaiting another snarky remark from her friend.

"Where do you think this goes?" Miranda excitedly asks.

Candice takes interest and starts to edge her way through the opening between the trees getting herself on the animal trail. Miranda following after. The girls head up the trail to discover a clearing. Running water can be heard in the distance. The girls spirits lighten as they start to run towards the distant water. Each step the water becoming louder till they reach a small ledge. A waterfall is off in the distance with a pool of clear blue cool water at it's base. The girls hurry down the embankment to the waters edge. 

"This is amazing." Candice in awe tells Miranda.

"I wonder if this goes into the lake." Miranda replies.

"It looks untouched. I wonder if anyone has ever found this." Candice states as she pulls off her over shirt, revealing her swimsuit.

Candice steps into the water after removing her shorts and laying them upon a rock near the water's edge. She then falls back into the water, letting out a joyous squeal. 

"Come on in. The water is cool, and it feels really clean." Candice tells Miranda, signaling her to come in.

"I didn't bring my bikini." Miranda states.

"So!" Candice replies.

"I am not walking the rest of the way in wet clothes." Miranda states in defiance but regretting not grabbing her bikini.

"Then I guess you're gonna have to come in naked." Candice playfully says.

"I don't know." Miranda replies.

"There is no one around. It will be fine. Look, I'll even lose my swimsuit if it'll make you feel any better." Candice replies back taking off her swimsuit in the water, and throwing it to the shore.

Miranda persuaded by Candice's logic, strips down bare and steps into the water.

Playful water splashing as the girls amuse themselves in their newly discovered uninhabited water hole. Or so they thought. The commotion roused up the curiosity of the true owners of this pond. Eyes rose just over the water's surface, looking upon the quite odd species before them. With wariness the watched as the two girls played, not knowing they were being stared at.

"Candice!" Miranda stopped splashing her friend, and had an alarmed look on her face.

"What?" Candice replied laughing.

"Do you smell that?" Miranda responded looking around towards the water's edge.

"Yeah, there must be some more of those plants near here." Candice responded looking as well for the plants she had found earlier in the day.

"Candice, I don't see any of those plants anywhere around." Miranda spoke confused.

No later than Miranda's last words uttered, a sticky pink object jetted from nowhere grasping Miranda by the neck, jerking her to the shoreline like a fisherman would a prized catch. Upon Miranda reaching the shore, the pink tongue of the frog retracting back into it's mouth. Miranda trying to get to her feet in the mud, slipping as the frogman grabs Miranda's ass and holds her down. A bellowing croak emits from him, as lots of rustling and plants crushed as more frog men emerge towards Miranda. Candice screaming and in shock as she sees a large frogman mount her friend who is trying desperately to free herself from it's grasp. The mounting frogman positioning himself over her ass as a long phallus shaped object grows, throbbing over her ass. A wet liquid sprays over Miranda's ass, dripping down her curls, and the small of her back, soaking into her skin. The smell rang familiar. It was the smell the two girl's had happened on before. Musky and pungent strong.

Miranda barely getting her head up to scream out to Candice before another frogman pushes her back down to the earthy ground.

"Help!" Miranda yells sobbingly.

Candice has been noticed by the frogmen, but hasn't been approached. Maybe because they attack in a pack, and take down one at a time. Candice snaps out of her shock and begins swimming to the shore not knowing what to do. She is screaming as her friend is being pissed on by multiple frogmen. She looks around and grabs a big tree limb, and starts after her friend's attackers. Swinging violently at anything moving. Hitting a few frogmen, jarring them, to retreat back into the water. Miranda crying, wet with the viscous liquid seeping into her flesh. Embarrassed, and shocked, as Candice pulls her back deeper onto the shore. A pink tongue fires out, this time going for Candice, but Candice blocks the attack with the tree limb. The force of the pull from the frogman pulls the tree limb from Candice's hand. Candice looks down knowing their time is limited.

"Hey! You got to come on. We have to get out of her." Candice urgently tries to pull her friend out of the state, picking her up and dragging her back further to dry land.

Both girl's nakedness glistering in the beating sunlight, as wet skin drips on dry soil. Miranda crying out stopping the progress. Candice turns to Miranda, and slaps her across the face.

"Hey, come on I need you to focus, we are in danger. We have to get out of here." Candice screams at Miranda, as splashes of water are heard, as the movement of water reveals the frogmen are gathering for a second wave towards the girls. 

Miranda pulls to, and the two girls start to run down an unfamiliar pathway. Candice pulling Miranda along. Candice looking for the way back, but noticing it is on the other side of the waterhole, and a bunch of frogmen, are in the way. Emerging from the water the frogmen jump onto the shore, hopping along after the girls. The girls now in full stride running barefoot through brambles and overgrowth, fueled by adrenaline. 

Candice notices a fork ahead.

"Miranda, go left. I'm going right. We split up you hide, I'll draw them off, then you go back and get help." Candice yells.

Candice takes the right path, while Miranda turns to take the left. Stopping when 4 frogmen try to ambush her from the behind the thick tree clusters. Miranda cuts through and catches up with Candice, nearly knocking her down getting her footing.

"What the fuck Miranda." Candice snaps mad her friend didn't heed to the plan.

"Ambush." The only words that muster from a breathless Miranda. 

The girls head forward down the right path screaming with short breaths, inhaling between screams and sobs. Only looking back to see the frogmen lessening as they further traverse. 

"I can't go much fu... rther..." Candice huffs in a panic state.

Miranda can only nod weakly in reply, feeling the wear of the running for their lives bear a heavy toll on their bodies. Tearing through the wooded terrain, pulling each other along. Heart racing and anxiety in full bloom. 

The girls stop. Miranda clasping a tree to not go down to the ground in exhaustion. Candice comes crashing down to the ground on all fours collapsing trying to look back the best she can in her state. The girls breathing becomes less erratic as they rest, alert  looking in every direction. Scared and not really knowing how to take the fact that frogmen tried to do horrible things to them. The suspension of disbelief was unearthly. 

"Miranda..." Candice says alarmed.

Miranda just looks directly at Candice without saying a word but giving her attention.

"The croaking..." Candice says looking around.

"What about it, Oh no are they here?" Miranda asks with tears forming in her eyes.

"No... There is no croaking..." Candice says slightly relieved. 

"I think we may have lost them." Candice says with a slight hint of happiness. Getting up to inspect the area more in depth.

Miranda looks to leaving the tree in which she clung to to catch her breath. Joining Candice. 

"Candice?" Miranda stops in her tracks.

"What?" Candice replies.

"There is no sounds." Miranda states in shock, showing her mind is racing with horror. Frozen as Candice looks her in the eyes acknowledging her discovery. Shaking her head in hesitant agreeable fashion. Her eyes losing the gleam of momentary comfort she had.

Candice pulls Miranda towards her, signaling her to come on. Miranda makes a sobbing cry, which was abruptly stopped by Candice placing her hand over Miranda's mouth, shaking her head no and giving the quiet signal putting her finger to her mouth to tell her to be quiet. Miranda wells in tears, each one falling like a gushing wound.

"You're going to have to be quiet." Candice whispers to Miranda. "Can You Do That?" Candice quickly whispers with a very concerned look on her face, hand still over Miranda's mouth. Miranda shakes her head yes as more tears fall. 

Candice leads the way forward for just over an hour. Taking the path of least resistance through bramble, brush and contorted overgrowth. The girls make way to a clearing of the twisted forest mess. A rustling brook is off in the distance. Candice concerned pulls Miranda close and whispers in her ear.

"I think I know where we are. If we follow that brook we can get back to the lake, then take the trail and get the hell outta here. If I'm not mistaken we are only a few miles away from the car. 3 tops. We're going to have to remain silent though." Candice whispers lightly.

Miranda nods and follows Candice. Tired but convicted to getting out of there. The two girls follow the brook. Staying away from the water, ducking and dodging in the cover nearby as they follow the waterway. To their delight, the girls walk the next track to find that indeed the brook did lead to the lake. Only it was the back side of the lake. But with their bearing now made, they knew which way to traverse. The sound of locusts was a treasurable sound to behold. Their spirits lightened by the knowledge they are in familiar territory. 

"Look." Miranda points towards the trail that goes back to the parking lot.

"It's the trail. That's were it ends, we can follow it back." Candice squeals with joy, as the girls stagger-run towards it. 

The trail runs along side the lake, winding as the natural land had chaotic form allowing waterways and streams to pour out. The sign of the first bridge was a sight to behold for the girls, who were now ecstatic. 

"Miranda, lets rest here for a moment on the bridge." Candice stops, and leans on the post made of pine 6x6 post, stained in it's natural color.

"We made it. What the hell happened? How is that... frogmen??? What the..." Miranda comments.

"No clue. But no mention of this to anyone once we get out of here. And by the way, I am never going to another lake as long as I live." Candice comments.

"Yeah, this secret dies with me. Don't worry about that." Miranda says cupping some water from the lake to try and wash off the frog piss on her backside. 

"You sure that is a good idea." Candice says alarmed by the action Miranda is taking.

"It's getting hard to walk with this sticky crap drying up on me." Miranda says cupping more water and pouring it messily on her ass, rubbing the marinade of piss off as best she can. Candice is uneasy but allows her friend to continue. A few more washes and Miranda is ready to continue.

The girls walk forth continuing on the trail. A little distance off from the spot the girls stopped small bubbles pop up in the water, a few seconds after the girls take their leave. The small bubbles get bigger. Seconds later, a familiar form emerges from the depths of the lake sending ripples in the still like water. Eyes similar to the frogmen come up, opening as they hit the air. These eyes however are larger than the  previous frogmen, by two times in size. The snout then emerges, sniffing the air, catching the scent of the male frog's piss which was washed off of Miranda. following the stagnant odor towards the water's edge, still submerged enough to camouflage itself to track the scent in subterfuge. The eyes follow along like a paras cope from a submarine, nostrils flinching with the picking up wind wafting the scent from Miranda.

Candice and Miranda continue up the trail. A short walk and the scenery becomes more familiar with each step.

"Almost there." Candice says focused on the path.

"Good, I can't wait to get a shower." Miranda replies.

"I know hon. I can't imagine what..." Candice says stopping her sentence as she herself stops contemplating her friend's distress.

"All that matters is we get out of here." Miranda says comforting Candice tearing up trying to pull it together enough to not bring Candice down anymore. Her words sticking holding back the emotional trauma causing her to stutter out the words. Miranda falls back and grabs Candice in an embrace, their breasts meeting together, shoulder to shoulder tightly hugging, Candice now in tears, breaking down, at the thoughts of what earlier transpired.

"You're my best friend Miranda." Candice says in mid embrace softly.

"You're like a sister to me." Miranda says back. 

After a moment the girl's loosen the embrace, staring at each other reflecting the moment. Stepping back Candice leans up against a nearby tree. The moment of stillness has allowed the frogman to catch up to the girls. From the waters the eyes fixated on Miranda who was the closet to the lakes bank. He calculated the girl's movement and positioned himself in striking distance but far enough back and quietly to not alarm the unsuspecting girl.

Miranda turned towards the lake to break the gaze at Candice. No sooner than she stopped the Frogman knew now was the perfect time to strike. The Frogman emerged from the lake's shallows catching Miranda off guard. A large splash from the lifting up from all fours. Miranda in shock at the size, but managing to step back. The frogman seeing his prey trying to flee, whipped out his tongue in quick succession flailing it straight towards Miranda. The pink tongue hitting it's mark, wrapping itself around Miranda's head, engulfing it whole in it's sticky soft tissue. The muscle just as quickly struck, retracted back pulling Miranda off her feet towards the foul beast. Candice jumping into action the moment the frogman emerged, running towards Miranda, jumping to try and grab hold of her before she was pulled. But to no avail. The frogman was too fast. 
Miranda was no head first into the Frogman's mouth.

"MIRANDA" Candice screamed 

Meanwhile across the lake 30 minutes prior to Miranda being pulled into the frogman's mouth. The park ranger started her shift carrying a medium sized cardboard box to a damned up birm in the other corner of the lake. She looked around setting the box down, shifting around her belt as if she was waiting for someone. She dropped a small rock into the water damned by the birm of sticks and logs. Where the hell is he, she bent over looking into the murky water caused by the rock.

"Hey, I'm over here babe." A voice called out from behind a stick and mud den.

The park ranger shifted her attention to the enclosure and picked up the box and walked over nonchalantly.

"I got you some of your favorite foods, Bully." The park ranger said opening the box and pulling out some pepperoni and mushroom pizza, and a bag of BBQ chips. 

"Fantastic, Barbara." Bully said coming out of the enclosure revealing himself as a frogman. Opening his mouth waiting for Barbara to drop a slice in.

"You know I really don't get why you like mushrooms on pizza." Barbara replied dropping the slice in Bully's mouth, waiting for him to chew up the piece and demand more.

"It is yum, my dear." Bully responded closing his eyes savoring the morsel of doughy delight. 

"Same reason you like Pineapple on yours." Bully then said with wit.

"Ok you got me there." Barbara replied laughing, as Bully raised an eye, knowing he had something special Barbara was holding out on.

Bully stood up head level just above Barbara's chin. Barbara was a slightly tall 5'9" blonde bombshell. Short hair in a bob cut, tanned skin, and a milf. Her tits were easily DDs or greater, and were barely contained in her uniform shirt. The top two buttons had no chance in hell of getting buttoned up because the size of her chest. She was divorced, and going through a mid life crisis when she started working for the park services, previously being head lifeguard for the community swimming pool. Having to leave because her ex-husband refused to quit his job at the same place, constantly making her life hell when she was there.

"So what else ya got in the box there?" Bully said trying to look into the cardboard box. 

"Nothing else." Barbara said turning the box so Bully couldn't see in it.

Bully sulked a little bit, playing coy, knowing damn right and well Barbara was not telling the truth. 

"OK Fine. You got me again. It's a handheld video game. This time don't drop it in the water." Barbara said pulling out a small electronic game, putting AA batteries into the back of it.

Bully's face lit up smiling the biggest shit eating grin you could imagine.

"It's Ninjitsu Bullfrogs." Barbara said with a smile, happy Bully was impressed with her gift.

"Cute." Bully responded. 

Barbara laughing as Bully sets down the game and nuzzles up to Barbara.

"You wanna come in the den?" Bully asked implying something.

"I don't know. Last time I did that you wanted to do some pretty naughty stuff. And by the way your pelvis is acting I am sure it is for the same reasons." Barbara responded to Bully who was getting aroused.

"Oh come on Barbara, you know my tongue can do wonders. Just think what my froggy penis can do. It's big." Bully said exposing his now raging cock towards Barbara.

"Yeah, because I remember a certain someone wanting beer, because they were curious of what they had discovered courtesy of some college kids, in which I obliged, only to be coerced into drinking many of said beers and getting drunk trying to show you how to drink one." Barbara snapped back crossing her arms staring at a smiling frogman.

"But you got to admit you like it." Bully says parading his penis up and down, sticking his tongue out as Barbara blushes.

Barbara goes to say something but is cut off as a scream is heard in the distance, followed by a splash. She turns to the direction it is coming from but can't see who made the sound from the vantage point she is at. She goes to try and find a better view but Bully not understanding what is going on, since he is used to people making similar noises cuts her off and starts trying to cuddle her.

"No, Bully. Someone may be in danger. Barbara explains only to have Bully trying to lick her face, in a failed attempt.

"Come on. It's just those college kids horsing around." Bully says turning Barbara's face back towards his. Let's go in the den and horse around ourselves." Bully says trying to convince Barbara to come in.

Barbara doesn't respond to Bully's advances, instead turning away to look for the area of the scream. Another splash is heard and Barbara rushes forward still her view obstructed. Bully follows and starts rubbing Barbara's back, his head upon her shoulder.

"See just human's playing in the lake." Bully says throwing it off as the usual nature of the people who frequent the lake.

Barbara was a sucker for back rubs. Bully knew this, since it was what was the deciding factor in getting Barbara to get him the beer in the first place. Barbara turns her attention to Bully as he is hitting all the right spots.

"Dammit that feels good." Barbara admitted dreamy. "But I have to go investigate the scream even though it may be nothing." Barbara tried to explain.

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Barbara looks on across the pond as Bully continues rubbing her back deeply hitting the right places, to where she even moans with approval. In the process of the massage Bully slips his fingers all the way down from her neck to the small of her back. Upon bringing his hand up he slips it under her shirt on the side testing the water's of Barbara's response, really working out the stress in her back. Barbara makes another attempt to leave but is quickly brought back into bliss by Bully's rubbing magic. Bully then reaches around Barbara's side and starts massage on her rib area putting Barbara in a melting pot of massage goodness. She closes her eyes, moaning to the pleasure of Bully's hands. Bully inches his hands towards Barbara's massive milk bags which are only held up slightly by the cloth of the shirt from the tightly fit garment. Bully's fingers edge the rib area to the boundaries of where her breasts start, pulling the muscles back towards her spine in slow deep rakes. Bully is fully erect, his cock throbbing with Barbara's moans of backache pleasure. Bully in the heat of it grabs and starts massaging Barbara's breasts, squeezing the tips erecting Barbara's nipples.

"Bully...we sh...ohhhhhhh...shouldn't." Barbara weakly moans. "I c.....can't... ohhhhhhhh my... my..." 

Bully continues the tug and squeeze slowly sticking his tongue out draping it on Barbara's exposed neck and shoulder. swaying covering the area in a slick mucus-like slobber. Barbara shudders as Bully's tongue reaches her breast from behind and starts to tug her breast loose from the confines of her shirt, popping a button in the process. Bully moves his hand to her side squeezing, kneading as that breast is now being played with by Bully's tongue. His other hand squeezing her other fun bag from underneath her shirt. With one tit out Barbara gives in to Bully's tongue as it starts to flick her erect nipple. Bully with his free hand unbuttons Barbara's shirt the rest of the way. The front cloth falling as Barbara's other breast now falls from the hold. Bully then pulls her shirt over her shoulders and down off of her, exposing her tits to nature. Bully goes back to tugging on her other tit and lapping his tongue on the first.

"Oh Bully you... you naughty froggy." Barbara moans as Bully turns Barbara facing him.

Barbara in ecstasy complies as Bully retracts his tongue. As soon as Barbara is facing him, Bully holds up the massive tit and opens his mouth, placing the whole tit in his mouth in a sucking slurp pulling it in locking his lips tightly, using his tongue to bob it up and down within, flicking the nipple with his tongue.

"Bully, we can't." Barbara mumbles futilely knowing she was too wanting Bully to continue the tongue assault on her tig ole bitties. 

Bully out of the corner of his mouth, with a mouthful of titty mumbles to Barbara. 

"Yes we can. Here you need to feel this." Bully mumbles sucking her tit, grabbing Barbara's hand and pulling it to his fully erect frogman cock. Sliding her hand along the slimy pre-cum at the tip, using it's wetness to slide her hand up and down jacking himself off with her hand.

Barbara feeling the knotty large erection gets hotter, as Bully starts to really tug her tit with his tongue, sending a tingle in her body she had never felt before. Wetness started to greet her pussy as the tingles intensified. Barbara was weak in the knees and started to stroke Bully's cock without his help.

"OK Bully, you win." Barbara submits to Bully's advances. "We can play in your den. But that's it, just play." 

Bully smiles a shit eating grin with her tit in mouth. He releases the tit and escorts Barbara to his den. Once in, Bully pulls a thatched door to for privacy.

Meanwhile...

Miranda struggled kicking and trying to grip the sides of the maw of the frogman. Screaming starring at the throat of the frogman who had taken her with haste. The frogman grabbing one of Miranda's legs mid kick, trying to grab the other. Her tit's flapping about by the force of the struggle. Candice stands in shock as she sees more of Miranda be pushed into the frogman's mouth. Shoulders now in as Miranda thrusts against the strength of the frogman. Candice showing anxiety with each inch of Miranda going into frogman's mouth. Frozen, not able to move. 

The frogman gives up trying to grab the girl's other leg and places both hands on Miranda's waist. pushing her in further quicker. Miranda in elbow deep and breasts resting on the soft inner mouth. Her face now into the throat of the frogman. Mucus-like saliva coating her from the top of the mouth where the throat meets. A thick skinned sack resting on the back of her neck. Miranda's screams muffled by the esophagus walls.

Candice unfreezes as Miranda is pushed in further by the frogman's hold on her ass cheeks. Miranda's head bulging in the throat visible to Candice. Candice teary-eyed stumbles around looking for an object that may break the hold of her friend long enough to pull her back. The only obtainable objects being palm sized rocks along the bank. She grabs the first one up takes a wild swing and the rock goes sailing past nowhere near the creature and her friend. A second rock much closer but just a splash in the lake as Miranda is now further in. Her ass just passing the lips of the frogman. Candice starts violently throwing rocks screaming at the beast, a few connect but doesn't phase the massive monster frog, as Miranda is pushed in further.Her legs barely getting a decent kick as the frogman slips his grasp to the backs of her knees. Twisting her about to moisten her up with his saliva to get her trickiest part past his throat, her hips. A few pushes and breaks between her hips slide down into the esophagus. The frogman makes his way towards the shore lifting his head up to make Miranda slide down easier. His throat muscles doing all the work now as Miranda goes down to her ankles, her feet, and lastly the toes. The frogman closes his mouth as Miranda's form slithers down his front into a mass in the belly area. The form of Miranda cradled as her legs make way the final stretch. She has now been fully engulfed. Slight movement can be seen from the outside as Candice screams in sheer terror. Running towards the frogman who is dazed by the stress induced from the swallowing, and large traversing of Miranda in his esophagus and stomach. Even though Miranda made the frogman look full. He was eying up Candice as well, as her movement caused her breasts to swing side to side as she came forth.

Candice unleashed a flurry of fists upon the beast, staggering him back a step. She swung wildly, each hit connecting with the frogman's arm or side. The jarring had caused an air bubble to come up the throat and out in the form of a belch. The foul smell caused Candice to turn her head, giving the frogman an opportunity to counter her attack. He missed her but barely as Candice ducks and throws a jab. The jab connected but on the frogman's stomach where Miranda rested. Miranda's movements inside slowed up. Candice knew she may have just knocked out her friend who was being housed in the belly. Fear stepped up as Candice started to violently swing. Upon the third missed swing, the large fist of the frogman connected to Candice, knocking her back through the air. She crashed into the base of a tree back first then jarring her head back by the impact striking it on the hard oak. Candice then fell to the ground with force on her stomach. She tried to muster up the strength to get up, making it up to her arms before she collapsed from the blow. Concussed, she passed out.

 

*I wanted to do more images, but haven't had a bunch of time to to in the past few days to run them at this quality. Sorry. But I do have some cool things for this month's promo. Stay tuned. Oh, you might think the story falls short a little bit, because of length, it was done this way on purpose, You'll see why in another blog post coming soon. :)