“Now that you are good and ready, we can begin,” the toad croaked.
Ready? What did it mean? Hadn't they even started yet!? The toad rubbed its massive cock. The thing was nearly as thick as Johnathan's waist. And that wasn't even counting the huge warts and angry veins. And it was as long as all of Johnathan, head to toe.
The toad moved the princeling through the air, held aloft by the tongue that spitted his entire body. With his hands the toad forced Johnathan to hug the tree-trunk girth of the cock with both arms and legs. It was completely covered in slime and pre-cum, getting all over Johnathan.
“Ew ew ew ew!” was all Johnathan could think. His horny flaccid dick between his legs was pressed up tight agains the surface of the toad's cock. The toad would move him up and down the cock, using his grip to massterbate it. The princes' own member slithered along the toad's, stimulating it even further and making Johnathan's eyes roll in delirium. Almost all his clothes were completely melted away now, along with any body hair. The last few pieces of ruined silk and cloth scoffed wetly off him like dead leaves in autumn rain.
The toad gaped wide and shoved both the princeling and its own cock deep into it's mouth and throat. The dark, warm and moist interior closed round on all sides, forcing Johnathan to hug the cock tightly. The pressure also increased his need to pee. And still the tongue writhed inside him. He'd been swallowed whole. And now the cock began to move in and out. The toad was blowing itself. And the prince was wrapped around the tongue and used as a cock sleeve.
When the cock shoved all the way in, the head squelched against the prince's face, spewing pre-cum up into his nostrils and making Johnathan feel like he was drowning. He still could't breath, but was not dying.
“I need to you writhe more,” the Toad King croaked. The tongue writhed even more. It expanded in his bladder and in his throat while also focusing extra much on his prostate. Johnathan couldn't help but spasm. And in his limited space, all he could do was move his arms and legs wildly up and down the thick rippling cock. The fucking picked up speed as Johnathan did good work stimulating the toad until at last it erupted in a torrent of cum that filled the inside of the toad.
The cock withdrew, but Johnathan was left inside the toad's gut with all the cum. He heard and felt the toad gargle to him. “You may stay there and absorb the cum through your skin. You are over 70% water. You will become 70% cum. You will need many more loads over many more days. Get used to living in there.” He felt the toad moving. The cum bath sloshed around the helpless prince who was still being tormented by the long tongue that ran through him. He felt the toad leap and then heard a splash as the toad began to swim away. Taking the prince far away from his castle.