The day passed.
The night passed.
The sun rose again. There was no sign of the witch…how much time would I be stuck in that position. My family and friends what would they be thinking about me? Until the day the witch came back I had to try and at least enjoy my life as I could…
I swam across the water I encountered a green, slim frog resting on a branch of a bush which grew nearby the pond.
“Hello!” I croak.
“Hi” he croaks back, for my amazement. “Are you a former human?”
“Yes!”
I’m amazed how his question came to me. It was a normal croak but in my head it sounded different.
“How did you know?”
“I was once a human too. It’s different when the croak gets to our heads…I can’t explain it. Did you got turned by the wizard?”
“No…” I ribbited.
"I shouldn’t have messed with the old man’s house. Everyone in the village said he was a crook but me and my fellas never believed it. We were all turned into frogs and toads. Me, Jaz, Willie and Derin.”
Somewhat he reminded he was a former English country guy. Hey! Is this pond in England?
“What about you?”
His question snapped me out of my thoughts.
“I messed with a witch and she turned me into a female horny frog!”
“So…you weren’t a girl?”
“Nope…a dude. Well, not now I guess”
“Do you want to meet my fellas?” he said. I accepted of course. He jumped in the water and swam across the water to an end of the pond I’ve never been at. It had rocks with moss and more bushes. He leaded me trough an entrance and I saw a path on the moss where other frogs were sitting. One of them was a big warthy toad –Willie, as Jason introduced, the other sembling Jason was Jaz and Derin had a yellow belly and green bluish back.
“So..that’s how I knew him…her. And like she said she is now a horny female frog.” Jason said. The frogs were looking at me like if I was a fat fly. They wanted to…fuck me. Now I felt like the girls in the disco when I used to corner them.
All of the frogs started to croak. A mating chant that was making me crazy…my pussy was wet. I could listen the witch’s laughs in my head. I had to say no- I didn’t want to.
“Come one, love.” Jason ribbited.
My brain went blank and I just could thing of tadpoles and being a mother. Damn, was I screwed. My dignity was over. Willie stepped first. Good, he had the sexiest croak. I knew I should say no…for me…for my integrity…for Chad, maybe? But before I thought Willie was already on top of me.