"I don't think you've really thought this through" said Sam. "There are so many wonderful things about being a frog woman. All the pleasure Kyle has shown us. Haven't you enjoyed it? Have you ever had an orgasm like that before?"
"No" admitted Becca. "But what about..."
Samantha cut Rebecca off mid-sentence by grabbing her and pulling her in for a kiss. Becca was stunned, but caught up up in her friend's webbed hands caressing her face and frog tongue dancing with hers she was too aroused to resist.
"Wow..." was all Becca could manage when Sam pulled her lips away.
"I told you that you looked hot as a frog. Look at what you've got now..." said Sam, running her webbed hands down Becca's enlarged breasts and flat stomach, then caressing herself in a similar manner. "And have you realized just what we can do with these tongues?" Without giving Becca a chance to answer, she flicked her tongue downward into her own vagina a couple times, involuntarily shuddering with delight each time.
Becca hadn't ever wanted to be a frog the way Sam had and had started to get worried about things like school and daily life that seemed of no concern to Sam right now. But her frog fetish was proving too much. As she watched Sam pleasuring herself with her own tongue, Becca's hand absentmindedly drifted to her own crotch and she began to finger herself with her webbed hand. Becca hadn't been attracted to girls before, but she also hadn't been a frog before. Was she bi-curious, or just frog-curious? She had to find out. Rebecca wordlessly climbed onto the bed with Samantha and the two friends-turned-frogs started making out and groping each other.
The whole time, Kyle was just standing there naked, the two girls seemingly oblivious to his presence. He could even take the device that had changed him if he wanted to. He could just get his clothes and leave like he planned, but he was entranced by the frog girl on frog girl action happening before him. He felt himself getting aroused.