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It was a fairly warm spring day, the sun already beginning to reach its zenith in the sky, washing the land around the apartment complex with warm light. Noah stood up from his desk, taking a moment to stretch himself. While the day was so beautiful outside, Noah was stuck indoors, working on his animation project for school. On the screen a detailed frog in mid jump off of a lily was replayed again and again. All the animation had to be was a frog leaping onto a lily, croaking once or twice and leaping off. Why was this so difficult?! Noah grit his teeth and let out a frustrated huff, feeling like his animation is not as smooth as it should be.

Noah sat back down, almost frozen as he just stared at the frames of the frog croaking on the lily. Those looked so much better than the rest of the project. The short loop almost looked like a recorded scene. It was relaxing to Noah, and he was proud of those frames. However, the quality of the leaping frames was just not to his standards, let alone the assignments. He skipped back to the beginning of the scene, watching the frog leaping from out of frame onto the lilly. He slowed the footage down, remarking how the muscles in the frog's body moved, thinking about how a real frog would look in those split seconds. Deep in thought, Noah's eyes began to wander over the rest of his digital creation.

Anyone who knew Noah personally would know he had a love for the amphibious species. The texture and look of their skin, the way their body is shaped, those large grippy suction-cup like feet. Even the croaking, that some found off putting, was something Noah adored about frogs. He stared at his creation, thoughts racing through his mind of what it would feel like to be a frog, or even what a frog the size of a human would feel like. The images and sensations in his imagination started off innocent enough, but as he continued to dwell on it, they began to take a much more vulgar turn. A stiffness in Noah's shorts drew a whine from his lips, the young adult taking his eyes off the screen to let out a sigh. He needed to relax, to focus on the project, and to stop focusing on what it would be like to fuck a fro-

The lock to the apartment loudly clicked open, the doorknob turning as in stepped Noah's roommate Eric, carrying his water bottle with him. Noah repositioned himself in his chair to hide any embarrassing situations as he gave Eric a soft smile. His roommate Eric on the other hand, wasn't tied down by school work anymore. Eric had already finished his education and now he had all the free time in the world on the weekends. Nice days like these usually led to long hikes or just time spent in the sun to get away from the day to day life in front of a screen. He closed the door and kicked off his shoes, airing his socked feet out. He let out a loud sigh, smiling and giving Noah a wave as he stepped into the kitchen.

“Well, that was another good one. Feels good to get a few miles each weekend. It helps me relax more." While he spoke, Eric began to rummage through the kitchen in the apartment, grabbing a bowl and some milk before seeming to get stumped on searching through the cabinet. Noah chuckled softly, wishing he too could enjoy the nice sunny day, but he was stuck with school work.

“Hopefully I'll be able to join you next weekend, if it's as nice as this one is." Noah began to sit back down, grabbing the pen for his tablet. Before he could put nib to screen, the sound of shuffling and scrounging filled the air. Eric peeked his head out of the cabinet, calling over to Noah.

“Hey, didn't we have some cereal left over? I can't seem to find it!" Noah rolled his eyes, feeling safe enough to stand again as he got out of his chair to go help his taller roommate. The larger build of Eric pulled himself out of the cabinet, unable to find cereal as he let out a groan. “I could have sworn I had some in here, but I guess I got carried away last time I was hungry." Eric gave Noah a dumb smile that made Noah's heart flutter a bit. The bigger male was an oaf at times, even while being intelligent, but he had lapses in judgment and could be clumsy. Noah nudged him aside with a smile while he began to look.

“I'll take a look, maybe you just can't see it from up there." Eric chuckled softly, blushing some as Noah remarked about his height. Eric wasn't that much taller than Noah, only four to five inches, but it was clear who was bigger. Noah rummaged around in the cupboard, pushing aside other boxes as he dove deeper and deeper into the storage. Eric did his best to avert his eyes, Noah having bent over quite a bit to reach to the back of the cabinet. Eric was biting his lip, doing everything he could to not stare at the backside of his roommate, not wanting to make the wrong move.

The idea of Noah and Eric being closer was not a foreign one to either party. On the occasion that they both drank, some kisses would be traded, or on particularly bad emotional days, they would lay with each other and chat. Even sober, lips had collided and hands stroked contours, enjoying each other's company. Just last summer, under some very odd circumstances, Noah and Eric shared one of the most intimate moments two can share. However, even after spending a weekend cooped up in a summer vacation, left to their own devices, they still didn't make it official. They both were also afraid to make a move. The energy between the two was there, and they felt the connection, but neither of the two males took the first step. Maybe it was fear of ruining what they had? Or maybe it was fear of pushing too far? Their mutual friends all saw it between the two roommates, some even pushing them to take that leap. No matter how much encouragement they had, Eric and Noah continued to be in this stalemate of affection, never going farther, but never losing their enjoyment.

Eric couldn't resist it anymore, positioning himself slightly behind Noah for the best view. He was wearing silken shorts, the most comfortable pair he owned. Eric knew that Noah wore them for sleeping, but he had a thing for wearing them around the apartment to be comfortable. Eric never complained because the way that silk hugged Noah's curves made the taller male nearly drool. His breathing picked up again, like he was out taking another hike, and he did his best to hide it. Eric also did his best to hide the tent forming in his exercising shorts, desperately not wanting to be caught red handed and stiff-lapped.

While Noah dug around in the cabinet, he had a lapse of realization. He was bending over, more or less shaking his butt at Eric, a boy he was madly falling for! Noah had no way to know if Eric was even paying attention, but that didn't stop Noah from silently deciding to put on a little show. He swayed his hips side to side as he 'looked' for the cereal, shaking that pert bubbly backside of his at Eric. Noah smirked to himself, staying there and just shaking his rump at his roommate before he bumped into what felt like a small cereal box. As he pulled the box free, he couldn't recognize anything about the brand, or even the label.

“Here, I found it hon!" Noah pulled himself from the cabinet, Eric turning away to hide his obvious arousal. The blush across Eric's face was all the proof that Noah needed, but he didn't want to push it too much. Noah began to look across the box of cereal, taking note of the appearance. The cereal was shaped like little frog heads and lily pads, and there wasn't a mascot to be found. He flipped the box over a few times, looking for the manufacturer but all he found was the name 'Lily Leapers! Full of Hopping energy to keep the workout going!' Noah couldn't even remember buying this cereal, and as Eric stepped over he peaked an eyebrow.

“I don't think I've seen that anywhere. That tagline almost makes it sound like some kind of energy drink, but as a cereal." Eric mused out loud and Noah chuckled at him. What kind of energy drink company would make cereal?

Wait, energy drink company? Noah began to casually look over the box again, not wanting to startle Eric as he looked for any marking he could find. All he needed was confirmation of what this could be. Noah opened the box, seemingly for Eric, and on the inside of one of the top flaps read the words 'Made by Miss Suia!'

The name of Miss Suia flooded Noah's head with memories about the lady they met on their summer vacation. About Eric turning into a gecko! And all the hot sex they had afterwards! And there at the end of his memories, he remembered that old lady sliding him this very same box across the counter to be added to the sunscreen he purchased.

“This is a cereal I've been working on! I figured it would be fun for even kids to enjoy being something different for once!" She then let out a loud croak, winking at Noah. “Why not give it a go sometime and tell me all about your experience?"

This cereal transformed the eater into a frog!

Noah stood there, frozen in thought. He didn't even process that Eric had already taken the box and emptied its contents into a bowl. It wasn't until the first loud crunch of cereal in Eric's mouth did Noah snap out of it. Noah was about to call out, to tell Eric to stop, but then, his eyes caught a glimpse of his animation project.

Wouldn't it be easier to get it to look better with a life sized reference?

Wouldn't that be just the kind of thing Noah needs to make his animation feel more natural?

As calmly as he could, Noah swallowed quietly to wet his throat. Eric wasn't even paying attention, flicking through screens on his phone as spoonful after spoonful of that cereal disappeared into his mouth.

“Ya know, I thought this stuff would taste different, but it's kinda just usual fruity cereal. Kinda has a tingle on it though, maybe that's the energy drink stuff?" Noah just nodded along, stepping away from Eric as he watched his crush chomp away on the cereal.

“Yeah probably! H-hey, um, I'm going to go use the bathroom, I'll b-be right back!" Before Eric could even answer, Noah stepped out of the kitchen, quickly making his way to the bathroom and closing the door. Noah turned on the faucet, getting some cold water to splash in his face. This would be the great turning point of his project! He would be able to get every detail perfectly with Eric's help!

Then why the fuck was Noah so damn hard?!

And then it hit him, as he splashed water into his face and looked into the mirror. The one question that didn't come to mind in his project-centric thoughts.

Wouldn't it be hot if Eric transformed into a frog and fucked my brains out like last time?

He stood there in the bathroom, staring at himself, mentally willing his erection to fade. He splashed some cold water on his face, not wanting to step out with such a blatant hard-on! Noah took a few deep breaths, readjusting himself before turning the water off. There's no way it would happen again right? Him and Eric aren't like that anymore, they have a mutual understanding and wouldn't dare push those boundaries…

Right?

Eric finished his cereal, putting the bowl in the sink and filling it with fresh water as he sighed. The cereal was quite filling, but he still had that tingle going down his throat. They must have some really weird ingredients in it for the energy part, or maybe it was just a bad cereal? Eric shrugged off the thoughts and walked over to the living room, hopping down on the couch and propping his feet up to give them a rest. Besides, usually dairy clogged his throat up some anyways, he was used to having to clear his throat a few times after milk.

Eventually, Noah stepped back into the living room, walking over to his working desk past Eric. Noah avoided eye-contact, not wanting to spook or give away anything to his roommate. Noah sat back down at his chair, seemingly going back to work on his project. On the inside, he was nervous, hoping deeply that the cereal would work like Miss Suia promised. Minutes continued to pass, Noah flipping through his many frames again and again, just waiting. The sunscreen didn't take that long, did it?

Eric let out a cough deep from his chest, clearing his throat a little. Noah perked up, wondering if it was about to start. Eric let out another cough, the end of the cough almost having a grating sound. He sat up on the couch as a deeper cough began to come over him. As he put a hand up to his mouth to cover it, his eyes went wide. The next cough came out sounding much more like….a croak.

Eric let out a groan, another croak escaping his mouth. Noah slowly turned around in his chair to watch, a tent already forming in his shorts again. On the couch, Eric seized up, falling off the sofa onto his hands and knees on the floor. Another croak left his throat, this time causing his neck to bulge a little bit. As the light hit Eric's skin, Noah could see that it was starting to look wetter, more slimy almost. The feet, hidden in socks, began to spread out and get wider all while Eric let out another loud croak, neck bulging greatly.

“What the fu- RIBBIT -ck is happening to me?! Noah?! Is t-this like -RIBBIT- the damn sunscreen?!" Eric groaned out as he felt a pressure all over his body. Changes began to happen, starting mostly at his head. His lips began to flatten, growing wider as his mouth expanded. Hair fell away as his skin became wet, turning to be more like a frog's skin. The next croak made his eyes bulge again, starting to migrate in his changing skull as they swelled in size. The two larger eyes found their way to their new homes, just as his ears sank away into that wet skin. The sound of fabric tearing filled the room as Eric's transformation wasn't showing mercy to his clothes. Eric managed to take a deep breath, letting out what sounded like a lustful moan as another croak left his gullet, neck bulging out to nearly the size of his head. His expanded jaw dropped open, teeth starting to recede as suddenly the already large muscle of his tongue began to elongate. At the tip, it grew bulbous, a sticky fluid starting to drip from it as he left his mouth open, inch after inch of drop dropping from his lips.

Noah couldn't contain his giddiness, stepping around Eric to watch every little transformation. He noticed that it seemed like the transformation was working around Eric's body based on where the cereal touched him first, starting with his head and then moving lower towards the rest of his body. Noah stepped closer, reaching down and cupping Eric's much larger chin with his hands, lifting his roommate's gaze up to him. A smile splayed across Noah's face, leaning in and kissing Eric on that wettening nose as it began to flatten. Slowly, Eric's nose retracted into his face, being replaced by two small ports that seemed to close off when not in use. All over Eric's face, the skin began to bubble, small bumps forming over his now frog-like visage. As those bumps formed, the hue of his skin began to change, beginning to take on a vibrant green before darkening. The color formed a gradient as it went lower down Eric's neck towards the rest of his body, his form still processing the changes. On the underside, where Noah's hands touched, the skin didn't bubble up at all, staying very smooth as it began to turn a pale yellow. A whimper left Eric's lips, panting as his tongue hung loosely from his new mouth. A croak left him with no effort, so naturally seeming with his new head and neck as he just gazed into Noah's eyes.

“Don't worry, baby. You're doing so good. It will all be over soon~" Noah cooed to Eric, soothing his crush as he shook on the ground, the transformation going lower. His shoulders slimmed down, shrinking in size to make his body more dynamic and tapered over all. That neck bulged out again as another croak left him, the skin feeling so taut against Noah's fingers, but also so natural. As bones cracked into new positions and muscle mass shifted, that skin change moved down over Eric's form. His chest also flattened out, the mass seemingly melting away as he panted for air, like lungs were completely empty. Deep in his chest, Eric's lungs expanded, taking in more oxygen as he inhaled large gulps, croaking when he had his fill. He finally had retracted his tongue, only in time to see the shifting color reach his hands that were planted firmly on the floor. Eric croaked out as his fingers cracked and snapped, elongating and thinning out to become long and dexterous, his palms shrinking in size a little and his fingers splaying further apart. Just as he thought the transformation of his hands was finished, each finger began to flatten out at the tip, forming small one and a half inch disks. Eric tried to lift a hand to look at his new fingers, but it felt like he was about to rip the flooring up! He grunted and strained, and he could feel the grip coming from his new fingers, the skin on the underside forming suction cups that gripped the floor with immense strength. Eric realized that he was stuck, trying to fight the floor harder as Noah cooed and shushed him again, gently stroking over his head.

“It's okay hon, you'll have to relax to let go. Don't worry about it right now. Just breathe for me sweetheart.~" Noah tried his best to be soothing and calm for Eric, to be a pillar of normalcy for this bizarre situation, but deep down Noah was at his lustful limit. The look and feel of Eric's body, the smell of him as he began to change all over, that faint reptile smell was starting to fill the room. Noah was sure that he would need new underwear with how hard he was throbbing, taking a glance down to see a large wet patch on the front of his silk shorts. He huffed, looking down and admiring those new hands, biting his lip at the thought of one of them just holding him down, or picking him up. The thought of those hands pinning his own hands to the wall like cuffs. . . Each thought made Noah's heart flutter and his shaft throb, more of his arousal drooling into his shorts, ruining them further and further. Another croak from Eric snapped his attention back to his crush, watching as his back began to realign and reshape.

Soft popping sounds and gentle cracks came from Eric's back as it extended out, giving Eric even more overall body length, all in order to make him slimmer. As the wash of green and yellow reached down to his thighs, it became apparent where all that body mass was going. While his midriff was slimmed a tad, his thighed began to swell with muscle mass. Noah could see the outlines of the normal human leg muscles, tensing and swelling in size. Soon, their definitions began to soften, almost like the muscle mass was melting away, only for new formations of sinew and flesh to take their place. Those thighs grew in length as new muscles were created along the bones, mimicking a frog's leg muscles. It didn't just stop at the thigh. The shifting change continued down to Eric's calves, adding more dense muscle, making them much more powerful than any human's calves. Noah couldn't resist, moving around Eric's shaking form to those new legs, stroking his hands along the slimy skin to feel those powerful muscles. Each grunt or croak from Eric flexed those wonderful legs, giving Noah a feeling of their power.

Another throb filled Noah's shorts, a droplet of his pre forming on the outside of his shorts. There was no hiding it, just as there was no saving the underwear hidden beneath. A worthy sacrifice, in Noah's mind.

Noah's hands continued to wander down those legs, following that shifting gradient of skin color. That color melted all the way down to Eric's ankles, the gateway to one of Noah's favorite things: feet. The socks that Eric had on were still there, but it didn't take long before his expanding feet tore the fabric apart. His foot reshaped completely, shrinking down as his toes extended, longer and longer. Soon, his feet looked almost like his hands, but there was so much more to it. Muscles began to build, making those feet beefier and sturdier. The toes became jointed, giving Eric the ability to grip with them. To cap each toe, a large flat disk, nearly two inches wide, formed, creating suction cups just like his hands. Noah caught himself drooling, his hands brushing away all the scraps of sock fabric to let Eric's new feet breathe. Noah didn't even try to restrain himself, bending down to lay his head on those flexible feet, feeling Eric's toes curl and hold his face and head. He shuddered warmly, feeling so content and happy, at home in those frog feet. It hadn't dawned on him yet that Eric's transformation was complete, and when Eric let out a fully bodied croak, no longer restricted, Noah snapped out of it and sat up.

Eric finally relaxed enough to pull his hands from the floor, the soft popping sound as they released the floor echoing through the room. He panted for air as he rolled over into a sitting position across from Noah. He looked over his new body, flexing his longer fingers and toes, extending and retracting his new tongue, and swelling his throat sac with each croak. The croaking was like breathing almost, those loud croaks were on autopilot for Eric, his throat bulging out each time. He wasn't even sure what was driving his body to do it, but to hold them back felt unnatural for the new frog. His wide blue eyes looked around the room from his new perspective before he saw Noah sitting across from his, arousal-stained shorts still tented and a dumb giddy look on his face. Eric finally spoke out towards his friend as his heart slowed and his body calmed down.

“You knew this would happen, didn't you? Ribbit! You planted that box." Noah blushed and almost tried to hide his face, not sure from Eric's tone if he was upset or just confirming a theory.

“Yes and n-no. I knew t-this would happen 'cause that cereal was f-from Miss Suia, the lady we got the g-gecko stuff from. We bought it last year and w-we just never tried it." Noah averted his gaze after his admittance, just hoping deep down that Eric wasn't mad at him. Either way, his erection didn't falter, still throbbing with his heart beat. He heard the sound of the floor groaning as Eric stood up, now easily a foot taller than him. Eric took a few steps, his feet making that soft popping sound like his hands did as the suction cups release with each lift. He croaked out and chuckled, stepping over to the still sitting Noah. He lifted one of those large sticky feet and gently placed it right over Noah's tented groin. Noah's eyes went cross as he instinctively pushed his hips up, grinding against that sticky soft foot.

“If you wanted to fuck, you should've said so." Eric smirked, using his new dexterity to slowly grope and remove Noah's silken shorts. He did his best not to harm those shorts, afterall he loved them as much as Noah did. To balance himself, Eric reached a hand up, easily reaching the smooth ceiling where he planted a hand, suctioning himself in place. As he stood there, he began to move that slimy sticky foot higher up Noah's body until it was resting on his chest, gripping his torso like an amusement park safety harness. “Lucky I like you a fuck ton and was about to go jerk one off to the sight of your ass. C'mon, lover boy, let's go see what I can do." With seemingly no effort, Eric lifted Noah off the ground with one foot alone,a croak leaving his throat. With Noah suspended off the floor, Eric reached up and grabbed onto the ceiling, pulling himself up to traverse through the apartment, Noah hanging under him by his foot.

Noah was in disbelief from the strength that Eric's new body possessed. He knew frog's muscles were strong, but he didn't realize just how strong they would be if they were human sized! He dangled limply from Eric's foot, not struggling as his new frog roommate carried him through the apartment to the bedroom, dropping him onto the sheets. Each move of his hands and foot caused that soft popping sound of suction cups being pulled off a surface. Eric crawled down the wall above the headboard, smiling down at his love interest as another croak left him. He winked at Noah, hopping off the wall to straddle the stunted lover.

“Please take your clothes off before I rip them up with these hands, baby. I don't want to ruin them~" Eric chuckled, sitting up just enough so that Noah could remove his clothes. Eric was already nude, his clothes having sheared off of his body during his transformation. Noah's eyes gazed downward, wondering if Eric was aroused, but all he saw was a thin line flanked by somewhat puffy looking lips. Eric watched his gaze, looking down as well before moving a hand to stroke along that line. “Must be a cloaca, huh? Here, let me see if I can…" Eric trailed off seeming to focus for a minute before that split opened up and a long thin tapered frog shaft began to push free. Eric let out a sigh of relief as his member extended, chuckling softly. “My my, look at that~ Think you'll be able to fit it like the gecko?" Noah swallowed loudly to wet his throat, having been staring with an open mouth for much too long.

“I'm going to fucking try." Eric chuckled, flexing that cock as a spurt of warm pre-splattered Noah's stomach and chest.

“That's my boy. But first, what should I do to you…" Eric reached up, grabbing the ceiling and lifting himself up to stick there, turning around before hanging down from his feet. He looked over Noah's body from this new angle, eyes locked onto Noah's groin. Suddenly, Eric croaked and his maw opened, tongue shooting out at blistering speed before it wetly slapped onto Noah's cock, sticking and surrounding it in that hot wet muscle. Noah let out a loud gasp before a long moan left his lips, the sensation of that tongue holding his member so new and different. Eric quickly relaxed and returned his tongue, chuckling nervously. “S-sorry! I don't k-know what came over me! I just saw something I w-wanted in my mouth and it kinda happened."

“Do it again." Eric croaked, looking up at Noah's face, blushing red and biting his lip. “Go on, lick my c-cock again Eric. That felt so good…" Eric smirked, not one to refuse offering such affection. He gently dropped down from the ceiling between Noah's legs, nuzzling between his thighs. Another croak bloated his throat, that soft smooth skin gracing the insides of Noah's thighs just before that tongue wetly shot out and encased that cock again. It stuck near the tip, but soon the excess tongue began to wrap around his length, forming a coil. Turn by turn, that tongue wound around Noah's cock, making a warm wet sleeve that began to move up and down. Eric grinned wide, another croak leaving his body.

Noah thought his soul would leave his body as that tongue wrapped around his member. The sensation of the sticky strong frog tongue, the sounds and smells of Eric's body, all of it was so mind-numbingly amazing. He wasn't sure how long he would last, but he was willing to go until it hurt if it meant exploring everything Eric's new body had to offer. He let out loud moans, even thrusting his hips gently up into that pumping tongue as he looked down over Eric.

“E-Eric…p-please…p-put your feet up h-here!" The frog didn't even speak a word, rotating around his tongue to straddle Noah's body again, but with his feet firmly wrapped around his lover's face. Noah nuzzled into those grippy agile feet, feeling those toes wrap around his head, the stickiness of the skin. He could even feel the suction cups tugging at him, trying to stick in place. He was on cloud nine as it was, but then Eric croaked again. That bloating throat sac pressed all across Noah's lower abdomen and waist, and before he could think about it, his shaft was deep in Eric's hungry gullet.

The shape and texture inside of Eric's new maw was vastly different from a human mouth. Each ripple and fold pushed tight against his cock, like a constricting wet vice. Eric suckled hard at his length, pulling the walls of his maw even tighter around Noah's cock. A sudden gush of cool air was like a thermal shock to Noah's length as Eric croaked again. That delicate frog muzzle began to bob up and down, in the opposite rhythm of his tongue. When that tongue pushed down on his base, Eric's lips passed over his tip, and with that tongue coiled around his pre-gushed tip, Eric was kissing his groin. It was bliss. It was heaven. It was pure pleasure! All Noah could do was moan into those gripping feet as he nuzzled and rubbed his face against them. He moved his arms, wrapping them around Eric's legs as if they were going to be taken away. As Eric bobbed his head, he wrapped his long-fingered hands around Noah's thighs, easily able to wrap his hands all the way around them now. He gently spread Noah just a little more, giving him more access to what lies below.

The unique blowjob paired with those gripping feet would have satisfied Noah again and again for hours. But why stop there? Wordlessly, Eric began to slip his tongue tip down further, using more length of his tongue to keep that coil on Noah's shaft. That tongue tip stroked over Noah's swollen balls, teasing them as it rolled them around before he slipped it even lower. Noah didn't realize just how much better it was going to get until that sticky and wet tongue tip grazed his backdoor. Shivers went up and down his spine, eyes rolling back in his head as that tongue gently stroked over his entrance, up and down, back and forth. Before that tongue could even begin working him open, Noah lost it.

His hips jerked up, sinking his cock deep into Eric's gripping gullet as he moaned loudly into those feet. It felt like a firehose was being shot from his groin, the pressure finally all releasing as his body tensed and relaxed in time with his throbbing cock. Eric was caught off guard, gagging ever so slightly just as the first spray of Noah's warm cum flooded his throat. Eric croaked out, that cum bulging his throat sac as his croak was cut off. One, two, three all powerful bursts, thick and voluminous. Noah felt that his body was going to give out with how much pleasure was exploding from his loins. Four, five, six, Eric's throat sac swelled a little more, the pressure of it against Noah's body pushing him further. Seven, eight, that tongue finally slips inside of Noah's gripping tunnel. Nine, his body quivering, Noah pauses his cry of pleasure to inhale. Ten, Eric groaned as he gagged around the thick load. He coughed, some of that warm cum splattering back across Noah's groin, the rest still making its home in his throat sac until he swallowed what he could. Eric pulled off that still-spurting cock, nuzzling against its base as Noah absently painted Eric's face with his seed.

The deed was done. Noah slumped back down onto the bed, panting for air like he just ran a marathon. To him, it was a marathon. A marathon of arousal and bliss. He felt Eric's gentle nuzzles and kisses, that tongue slowly unwrapping around his shaft. Those warm frog feet released his face with gentle pops, just as that tongue receded from his rump. That tongue set to work licking up all the cum that was coughed up across Noah's groin, cleaning him thoroughly before Eric moved off of his lover. He smiled, face still streaked with a few of Noah's spurts. He reached up and smeared it across his face, like a frog would with water, completely spread it over his face and neck before he stopped with a blank stare.

“Why did I just do that…" Noah chuckled at Eric's new instincts, but he was soon distracted by that throbbing frog cock that was looming over his body. He bit his lip, reaching up and gently stroking that shaft from base to tip with a hand. That caught Eric's attention, a croak leaving him as he locked eyes with his lover.

“I want you inside of me, Eric. Just like last time." The frog grinned wide and nodded.

“Sure thing, baby. But I have an idea." Noah sat up and climbed off the bed, walking towards his closet where he kept his toys and lubricant. He didn't hear or notice Eric following him off the bed.

“And what is that going to be?"

“You'll find out." Eric whispered, grabbing Noah and picking him up effortlessly. He moved over, pinning Noah to the wall by his wrists, suctioning his own hands to the wall to make it nearly impossible to get him off. Eric spread Noah's legs out under him, moving one of his feet closer to one of Noah's ankles. “Mmm, we won't need lube. I make good enough stuff already…Just gotta get it in you." Standing on one leg, he gripped Noah's ankle and lifted that leg up, nearly bending Noah in two. He moved that leg up, curling Noah's body until his ankle was right by his wrist. With a quick move, Eric lifted his suctioned hand just long enough to grab both Noah's ankle and wrist under it, now pinning him in this new position. As Noah tested Eric's grip, he did the same thigh with the other side, leaving Noah suspended on the wall by Eric's hands. This position put Noah's ass out in the open, full access for Eric. Noah's own cock was hard again already, aimed at his own face and chest as Eric leaned in with a smirk.

“O-oh holy fuck, you are s-so fucking strong. This is hot as f-fuck Eric." The frog chuckled, moving his face down between those perky bubble butt cheeks.

“You fucking know it baby." A croak left his throat and suddenly that slimy sticky tongue sprang out against Noah's asshole. The sudden slap of tongue to his rim made him yelp out, but that was soon replaced by moans and grunts as that tongue lapped circles around his entrance. Eric's new tongue was so much more flexible and dexterous, able to draw shapes across the wrinkled pucker of Noah's backdoor. After a few more licks, Eric leaned in more, pushing his lips to Noah's cheeks as his tongue began to push with much more force. Noah grunted, doing his best to relax and let that long muscle inside of him, and after that sticky tip slipped in, there was no stopping it. Inch after gooey flexible inch began to fill the pinned lover, twisting and flicking around inside of him. He could feel the large build up of slimy drool that Eric was plastering his insides with, slickening him up while he was stretched out by that muscle. Suddenly, a spark of shivers shot through him and his cock jumped, a splatter of pre hitting his chest. That tongue had found his prostate, and without mercy, it began to dig in and wiggle against that sensitive love button. Noah let out panting moans, shaking against the wall as his stuffed entrance was nearly abused by that tongue, punching more pleasure into him than it had right to. Eric simply just kept smiling up at Noah, watching his face as he let out moans, reveling in seeing his lover's reaction. However, all good things have to end, as Eric began to retract his tongue. Noah felt loose, but not gaping, and he felt wetter than water. Eric moved his head up, kissing Noah's cheek, giggling when Noah moved away at first.

“You were just eating m-my ass, Eric. I don't want a kiss!" The frog lifted himself off the floor, planting his feet on the wall as well, his shaft sliding between Noah's cheeks, hotdogging him.

“Then how about a cock, hot stuff?" A croak from Eric filled the space between them with his bulbous throat sac, eyes never leaving Noah's.

“Fucking destroy me, baby." Noah panted softly as he nearly commanded Eric. The frog didn't wait, giving him a peck on the lips at first before locking lips with his lover and invading his maw with his tongue, even amidst the slight complaint. The complaint didn't last long as Eric's tip found purchase in Noah's backside, hips pushing forward as suddenly Noah was stuffed completely full with Eric's oozing throbbing frog dick. As Eric's cock entered Noah, Noah's complaint died away. With his own arousal at full force, Eric didn't waste any time as he dragged his hips back slowly. Those powerful thighs pulled back only to thrust right back inside, showing power and grace as they held the couple to the wall and kept Eric's cock thrusting inside of his lover. The wet sound of Eric's shaft sliding through Noah's body was accentuated with moans and grunts from the pair. Those powerful hips slapped into Noah's body again and again as Eric picked up speed, starting to put more force into those thrusts. Noah couldn't see straight, his vision blurring between the thick invading muscle in his mouth and that long hard frog cock bouncing off his button again and again. Noah groaned, using his fingers to tap at Eric's hands for a breather, which the frog obliged, not slowing his thrusts as he pulled his lips and tongue from Noah's face.

“Sorry baby, nngh, new lung capacity, mmmph, means I can kiss for longer!" Eric thrust in deep on the next thrust, accenting it with a grunt as his cock gave a powerful throb. A hot splash of pre-covered Noah's insides, warming his lover up as he just ground into him for a moment. “You are doing alright, right? I'm not hurting you am I?" Before Noah could answer, Eric croaked out, his throat sac filling that void between them again. This drew a moan from Noah, his cock spurting another load of pre across his chest. “That answers that, huh." With a nod of agreement from Noah, Eric resumed his thrusts, keeping them long and hard, trying to keep the speed down. Each thrust filled Noah up to the brim before seemingly emptying him out. He kept having alternating feelings of complete emptiness and being so full he felt bloated. And it was amazing. His jaw was slack, almost drooling on himself as he just closed his eyes and tried to capture the feeling to memory. That is, until Eric's tongue wrapped around his cock again, making his eyes snap open as his second orgasm hit him like a truck. He cried out, cock spurting hot seed across Eric's tongue again as his body began to clench and twitch. The frog buried himself fully within Noah, just lightly grinding to help him ride out his second orgasm. It wasn't as powerful as the first, but it felt oh so good. That full feeling of his lover's shaft inside of him seemed to make it ride on for so much longer, and as his body calmed down and Eric resumed thrusting, it was like each thrust peaked his pleasure again and again.

“Nnngh, d-don't worry love, I'm s-so fucking close…O-oh m-my god, I wonder h-how much I'm g-gonna fucking cum in you…G-gonna make you m-my fucking mate!" Eric was clearly running on autopilot right? Even in Noah's lust-addled brain, he thought that Eric was just saying things for more arousal. Not that it didn't help as soon, Eric's thrusts were short and fast, almost at a blitzing pace inside of Noah. He was as deep as he could get in his lover, and all Noah could do was moan and think about those words 'Gonna make you my fucking mate!" Suddenly, Eric forced his lips against Noah's yet again, tongue gently invading this time as his body pushed hard into Noah's. Shivers and quakes rocked Eric's world, everything freezing as his body was completely focused on breeding the warm receptive hole he was buried in. Hot gushes of thin yet potent seed flooded Noah's insides, spurt after spurt working that cum deeper into his innards. He groaned into the kiss, feeling that cum being worked into his body, eyes rolling back in his head as Eric just continued to grind forward, riding out his orgasm. Halfway through, Eric broke the kiss, pulling away and panting loud between grunts as he felt his body continue to convulse. “Ooooh shiiiiit i-it's still going! It w-won't fucking stoooop!"

Eric whined out as he felt his orgasm finally begin to taper off. He croaked out, that space between him and Noah a little smaller now with a slight pudge in Noah's belly. The aftershocks rocked through Eric's body as he gently lifted his hands, letting Noah's ankles free. Noah wrapped his legs around Eric's waist, holding onto his frog lover as Eric carried him over to the bed. He lay down, cock still stuffed deep into Noah before it began to soften on its own. They both lay there, panting for air, eyes locked on each other as smiles formed across their faces.

“Sooo, how l-long does this last Noah?" Noah shrugged, stroking his hands over Eric's chest and shoulders.

“No clue. Might as well enjoy it right?" Eric nodded in agreement as his cock finally slipped free. Just before the deluge of seed inside of Noah could rush to be free, one of Eric's fingers slipped over his slightly gaped entrance, keeping it from leaking out. “You'll help clean that up, right?"

“Help clean it up? Babe, I'm gonna go down there and personally clean you up so I have a fresh hole to fill again~" Noah blushed brightly at Eric's words, feeling the frog beginning to move under him.

“H-hey wait, before we g-get going again Eric, I was thinking. You s-said something about making me your mate…Did you mean it?" Eric froze in his spot, blushing brightly before smiling up at Noah.

“Will you let me eat my own jizz out of your ass if I say yes?" Noah pouted and bapped at Eric's wide face, making the frog laugh after a croak.

“Hahaha, Okay okay, yes I meant it! Noah…I'd love it if you were my mate, or boyfriend, or whatever you want to call it…We've both been pussyfooting about it, hell, last summer we fucked for a whole weekend. I was just waiting for you to ask because I didn't know if you felt ready." Noah smiled and nodded, kissing Eric on his flat nose.

“I think I am ready, Eric. Oh, and after you slurp your cum out of my asshole, I need you to model for my animation project."