I hop to another lily pad but instead I fall on the water. My hydrodynamics are quite amazing actually…I start to swim around the pond, the water level is by my eyes but my peripheral vision grants me sight in all directions. I think it must be an instinct but I turned over some lily pads and swum past after a group of tall grass partially submerged. It is fantastic as just one nod makes me swim such a big distance! Behind that grass I find the fount of the deep seducing voice…There it is a big greenish brown toad, full of warths. I calmly approach and he seems to smile at me…he croaks and its deep voice makes me hop out of the water on top of the lily pad.
I am now face to face with him. I keep on having the human picture of a real hot jock. Is that a sign? Was he also a human who got morphed into a toad by a witch?
“Hello!” I attempt to speak to him in a human form, but a normal croaks comes out. He croaks back…it doesn’t sound anything, nor does it brings any words to me, just a feeling. The need to be under him. He starts moving towards with his chest wide opened.
I turned my back. I’m now facing the water. Am I going to jump? Then why am I perking my back up high like if I was presenting myself. I can’t believe this…it’s like being in the gym after a good work out session, and this hot jock comes out of the showers in my direction, rams me against the wall and does me stuff…like that. No! I have to fight this urge but then I feel his chest on me. He hops over me and get under him. He croaks once more…I’m now under this jock’s will.
Then…