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"Are you alright, Tik Tik? Your horniness isn't too far out of control, is it?"

Tik Tik flips from her back onto all fours, her tail up in the air, her tongue out, and her eyes rolled around. She drools from that gaping maw, dropping spit down onto baker's furniture as her body humps the air, letting out lewd growls instead of coherent words.

"Oh, I see, so it has affected you that much. Perhaps, I should have accounted for your body mass. Oh, this is all my fault, but not to worry!" Grefina says, clapping her hands together. "Because even if it was an accident, it was a happy accident, and I'll help you out with that, Gero!"

She leaps from where she stands, landing on the far arm of the couch, facing the kobold's raised tail. She squats there, her dress riding up along her thick, froggy thighs, just enough to tantalize the kobold, should she have watched the display. Immediately, Grefina sets to work, wrapping fingers around the base of the tail.

The kobold tries to spin around but, finding the resistance in her appendage, stops and grips the cushion with hard and long dragon-like nails.

"Don't worry, Tik Tik, this will be just a tick," Grefina says, her free fingers curling so that only her index finger is extended. She reaches down between the kobold's legs. She presses the amphibious tip against the drooling slit, slicking up and down along that entrance.

"Aaaa....?"

"How cute, gero," Grefina says, her finger sliding up and down, up and down. "I say it's quite an honor to be pleasuring the magnificent Tik Tik. I would have never guessed this is where our interview would go this way. But don't you worry, Tik Tik. This should get the horny right out of you."

Tik Tik rocks her hips back, her slit swallowing the digit with a drooling enthusiasm in response to the gentle strokes from the smiling spell caster.

Grefina smiles and hums as she works, letting the fingers swirl within the kobold while she reaches into her dress and pulls out a small notepad. She flips the pages with a quick flick of her wrist, her pink eyes scanning over the notes. "I need to figure out the exact mixes for a kobold so she doesn't lose her head. You'd probably have more fun if you weren't burning in such heat, and yeeaa!?"

Her book flicks out of her hand by the fingers of a ghostly kobold hand. Tik Tik raises her appendage, her fingers and eyes glowing with magic.

"O-oh, my, are you feeling better now?" Grefina says, her smile not faltering.

"More!" Tik Tik growls.

Grefina blinks, staring up, tapping her cheek. "I think it's going to get messy!"

Tik Tik narrows her eyes, her growl only rising as her tail lashes back and forth.

"Well, let me take this pause as an 'okay,'" Grefina says, placing her hat on the bed and then grabbing her dress, lifting it over her head. Underneath, the froggy gal has nothing else on save for her slick and smooth skin. She places the dress down and puts her hat back on her head. "Hope you don't mind if I keep this on, gero."

Tik Tik crawls to face the frog, but Grefina hops over her, landing on the furniture with a squeak. She squats behind Tik Tik and grabs the kobold's tail, lifting it with a sticky grip.

The kobold tries to spin around, but she's held in place. She grips the cushions and waits for those fingers to press into her again.

She's surprised but not disappointed when she feels something completely unexpected, but most welcome!"

Shooting out of the frog's mouth is a long tongue that strikes against the cushion beneath the kobold. Grefina leans forward over the kobold so that the long tongue presses against the kobold's slit, rubbing against it like a . With a jerk of her head, Grefina lets go of the seat, sending the tongue flying back up past the kobold in a quick whipping motion and back to her mouth.

Tik Tik gasps, collapsing onto the bed.

Grefina snickers a little and lowers her face, her tongue rolling out now, slurping over the slit once, twice, multiple times before she presses it against the fold and penetrates into her.

"Aaaaa... aaha..." Tik TIk sighs, gripping the couch. She pushes her hips against that tongue, her eyes rolling back as it delves deeper into her, filling her up and licking over all her walls and into her g-spot.

"F.... Fuck... G... Grefina... aaaaa...."

Grefina giggles, closing her eyes but pushing her face deeper, her tongue folding and delving deeper into Tik Tik, the words spurring her into more action as she slurps and licks over her.

The treatment works, and the interviewer and interviewee have quite the time.

A potion maker looking to party up with a famous wizard rarely finds her tongue nearly cervix deep into the said magician. Here Grefina is, squatting on a bakery couch, her arms wrapped around the squirming pink kobold, slurping and sliding her long sticky tongue as deep as she can inside Tik Tik's sagacious snatch.

Tik Tik's eyes roll back, and her tongue lulls out, her toes twitching and her tail flopping as she lays limply in the air against the smooth scales of the amphibious apothecary. The energizing and the horniness-increasing drug still pumps through her veins, agitating her to the point of mind-broken lust craze. But with each lick, the frog finds herself peeling off the layers of confusion and need and bringing the small spellcaster back to the real world.