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Eating the Frog on Glass:

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Facial:

I had just entered the room.
"Would you sit down, please!" she said, indicating the seat for me.
I sat down.
"I've been looking forwards to this all week!" I exclaimed excitedly.
"Ofcause, I know!" she replied, as she prepared to give me my weekly facial.
"Just look at the image before you, and mimic the expression!" she pointed out.
I complied without a word.
She carefully applied my foundation, before starting up with my blush.
Now she painted my eye lids, then painted my lips a purple hue.

The Fly:

"Would you like to have a jell'o?" she asked, presenting my with a plate of jell'o.
"Thanks, I'd love one of these!" I say, while I pick one,
then slip it in between my lips.
At first I just felt the lovely taste, and noticed nothing of what it was doing to me.
That was to change in an instant, not too long into the future.
I could see a fly, to me it was just a bug, so I did not reflect any further.
Then I noticed how my head followed it, my eyes focusing in on it.
The next instant, my tongue fly out after the fly.
I missed, my aim still not very good.
The fly was still there, it did not quit fly away.
My surprise was only too obvious on my face as I noticed the situation.
I'm helpless in my pursuit of the fly, I can't stop myself.
Guess it is an acquired instinct to catch this fly.
Aim improved, but the fly remained just out of reach to me.
At first my tongue only managed to reach a few inches out, but with time,
that changed into feet.
My eyes went wide, when I finally managed to catch the fly with my tongue.
It's not like I had even tried to catch a fly before.

Back Rub:

"Have a seat, please!" she told me, so I sat down where she indicated.
"Thanks!" I reply.
"Use this cream on your hands, please!" she then continued.
I opened the can, then got a finger into the cream, then got a good portion out.
"That seems to be just about what you need!" she pointed out.
I then rub the cream in, spreading it outwards from my palms.
The cream managed to last to just before my elbows.
"Good, now you can remove your clothes, before your rub!" she continued.
Slipping out of the clothes, then curiously looking at the remainder of the cream.
"Yes, you're right, it's all for you, please enjoy rubbing it to your feet!" she said.
With that, I extract more of the cream, then start to rub my feet.
The feeling from rubbing this into my skin, it just can't be made justice to it.
I just did not know I could have enjoyed it so much.
Since there was still more cream, I continue, extracting, then rubbing it in.
As the cream is up, I had covered my legs, almost all the way up.
"Good, now it is time for you to slip up on top of the gurny.
I'm going to give you the massage of the day!" she exclaimed.
From there, I moved towards my spot, then lay down, my belly up.
She placed her hands on my belly, slowly rubbing the clear oily gel in.
From the centre of my body, moving around from there.
Then she moved upwards, towards my jigglies.
After that she spent a good long while caressing my nibbles.
She would see how they were swelling, turning a lively pink under her care.
Now she work her way up over my neck, then up to my face.
"Now I'd like you to turn around, so I can complete your rub!" she say.
I sigh, then manage to turn around, to let her continue.
She start with my lower back, continuing upwards.
Slowly she spread the gel over my back.
As she got to my shoulders, she stop there for a while, then work my right arm.
Once she had done my arm, she continue with the left arm.
Finally finishing with my neck.

Collared Frog:

Just as she had finished, and I lay enjoying myself, I felt a collar around my neck.
First I wanted to cry out, but changed my mind.
The collar is not all that uncomfortable, after all, I decide.
From there, I slip off of the gurney, and then towards the floor in the next room.
I notice the floor is a very clear glass, reflective like a good mirror.
Can't say I mind, it's actually some fun to it.
Only now I can see what the cream had done to my hands.
If my hands had changed into frog hands, what about my feet and legs?
As I try to stand up, I realize, I can't.
Looking down, backwards, I see the yellow hide with black spots all over it.
Then I notice I have a short, rather fleshy tail, the colour of my skin.
I lifted my right hand, and placed it on my jigglie, it had become all round.
The sensation of my rubbery fingers,
made me incapable to resist playing with the nibble for a long while.

Play:

Since I had gained enough accuracy in my aim, I could be allowed company.
The fly was not too much of a company.
I had been feeling lonely for a while.
Not that that improved my aim.
Now I had walked into the room where the other girl is.
I soon noticed she was down on all fours, like a frog.
For some reason, I couldn't help following her nibbles with my head.
The next instant, my tongue flew out of my mouth, instantly hitting the spot.
Her nibble taste lovely.
Maybe there is something about it, that triggered the instinct?
Only the next instant I felt my tongue pull back.
Since I just stood on the floor, I had not had the time to brace myself.
My tongue did not let go of her, so I was pulled towards her.
Half way there it finally let go, and I fell flat on the floor.

Kiss:

As I got to my feet, I noticed I was once more turning my head towards her.
Only now I was looking her in the eyes.
When she parted her lips, my tongue was out, once more.
There was no way I could stop it.
The instinct over ride everything, even breathing, it seems.
With that, I soon found myself kissing her.
I did not mind.
Her taste really is exciting me, I had realised.
Maybe not too much of a chock, considering.

Surprise:

I opened my mouth in order to say something,
but found her tongue between my lips before I had a chance to make a single noise.
The next instant, her tongue had filled my mouth to the brim.
Not a chance I could make a single noise now, with her tongue filling up my mouth.
For a moment it felt as if her tongue tried to bull back, but it was stuck.
I could feel it pull back, but all that happened was that she was pulled towards me.
Then I found myself kissing her.
To my surprise, I enjoy it, thus responding passionately.
I would have wanted to ask her if she could have loosened my collar.
Once I could not bring myself to even try to.
She helped to make me stand up on my hind legs.
Her tongue then let go, as fast and unexpectedly as it hit between my lips earlier.

Eating:

I could see her take a step back, but I dare not move.
Now I enjoy to manage to stand up.
There was little to do, and I could not say a word.
Not that I did not enjoy her kiss, I love it.
I thought I saw her wink, then her lips parted, just enough for me to see her tongue.
Then it came, only not for my mouth.
In surprise I look her in her eyes, but she was as surprised as I am.
The next moment it hit me, right between my legs.
I was instantly flooded, as the tongue slipped into my slit.
She pushed on, then tried to retract, but in vain.
That only triggered me to squeeze firmly tight.
As if she was not stuck already.
With every attempt to retract her tongue, she slips a bit closer to me.
Soon enough, she find herself inches away,
before she can't help herself as she start eating.
Had I seen her face, I'd know she love the taste of my juices.
Eating the Frog on Glass:
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you must add more to this eating a frog story to find out what hapens