Being constantly violated by a disgusting, monstrous, giant toad wasn't something Johnathan could ever get used to, but it had become familiar. So when something new happened, it alarmed the prince.
The tongue that had been penetrating Johnathan in every conceivable way for days, if not weeks now, suddenly retracted from him. The feeling of it slithering out of his bladder was an amazing relief. Like peeing after holding it in for far too long. Every bump and wart slithered along past both sides of his prostate before vanishing out of his urethra and then back up his ass. His intestines shifted as the tongue left them. The whole length slid back up his throat end out of his mouth. And just like that, he was spit out.
He landed with a wet splat onto a smooth stone floor, which he slid back across. A cough escaped his lips before he managed to gasp in air. The first breath he'd been allowed to take in ages. He saw a pond by the side of the stone floor and scrambled to get to it. Desperate to scrub away this slime. To wash away this oppressive taste. He slid in place, so slippery on the smooth rock that he hardly moved an inch for several seconds.
He plunged head first into the cool clear water and began to desperately clean himself. Filling his mouth with waster, rinsing and spitting. But the flavor never completely left him. And some of the taste remained all over his skin no matter what. But it was a vast improvement.
His head resurfaced from the pond and he looked back up at the hideous and terrifying form of the Toad-King. Even after all that, the Toad's massive cock was still rigid and ready for more. A part of Johnathan felt empty now inside. It was as if his mouth and ass and even urethra were hungry to be stuffed once more after being penetrated for so long. His prostate tingled for attention, but he did his best to ignore it's call.
Other equity monstrous toads of various shapes, colors and sizes began to surround the pool. Johnathan noticed that he was in a place he'd never known before. Filled with mushrooms and twisting architecture. It didn't seem to be part of his world at all. Brooks trickled across algae covered stones. And here and there were other, more bizarre pools. Pools filled with other things than water. A pool of rich algae. A pool of slime. A pool of cum. A pool that seemed to be broiling with something living under the surface. Even sewer hatches. And more.
“Welcome to your new home, my princess,” the Toad-King said. “This is my Kingdom. The Toad Kingdom. Here you will now learn to serve the citizens. You will soon discover that every single toad has a unique and new flavor of slim and cum for you to enjoy. And every toad has a unique ability their slime can produce. From making you horny to transforming you to paralyzing you to changing your color, etc. A never ending petri-dish of delights for you to enjoy. My gift to you. You will also be a wonderful pice of decoration for everyone to view as you do your task naked. Especially after how much you've changed.”
Changed!? Johnathan scrambled out of the water to see look at his own reflection. As the ripples cleared, he saw his altered appearance dance into view.