Chapter 183: Frogs Before the Storm
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The third wiggled his hips in mock seduction. "You sure you came to save the queen, pretty boy? Or maybe you like wearing that tight armor to get our attention?"
Behind him, a frogkin with enormous lips and green saggy skin wiggled his stubby fingers. "Ooooh, can I lick his ass, Master? Just a little? He looks crunchy." He licked his lips twice, eyes locked on Kai’s waist. "You know I like men, and this one smells like he lifts rocks for breakfast." (Note: Let’s call him G-frog)
The other frogkin recoiled. "Disgusting! shut your slime-hole! Always thinking about licking man. Don’t you have anything else to do?"
"Don’t be jealous. Some of us are born with taste. And that..." G-frog pointed both webbed hands at Kai’s muscular frame, "...this guy is ten. I will make him my partner."
Kai’s eyes twitched and body shivered.
The Frog-Man chuckled with rotting delight, still regenerating where burns smoked off his limbs. "Let them have their fun. The arrogant ones always taste the best when they cry. I will watch when you lick him."
G-frog gets shy, "Master..."
Another frogkin croaked loudly. "We’ll break his limbs in front of the queen! Maybe she’ll beg for a turn with you, master!"
More laughter followed—sloppy, wet, screeching like rusted hinges drowning in sewage. One started hopping in circles like a demented jester.
But Kai didn’t move.