Chapter X2

Interlude: Molo

The third night after Kal wakes up

The monster girls drew straws to see who would join Kal for the night resulting in the frog girl, Molo, winning. Afterward, they continued drawing straws as Oona noted who won and made up a list to set up a rotation for the rest of them. Kal didn’t see any of this. As soon as Molo was declared the winner, she immediately grabbed his hand and dragged him toward the stairs with a disconcertingly wide grin.

Once the rest of the girls were out of earshot, she let him go and began dancing up the stairs. When her body started to sway Kal thought maybe he was going to get a smoky and sultry dance the rest of the way to his room.

He couldn’t have been more wrong.

Instead, she launched into a happy jig as she bounced from step to step that was more childish than enticing. It reminded him of the dance a kid would do in delighted anticipation of a sweet treat. In sharp contrast to her body language, she quietly sang all the things she was looking forward to doing with him in explicit detail.

“Mmmm. Mmmm. Mmmm. Gonna get my pussy, stuffed tonight,” she sang, giving a slight shake of her ass at him. “Gonna run my tongue, over his balls. Gonna swallow, all that cum. Hmmm, hmmm.”

Though Kal had wanted to strike up a conversation about her abilities and see what her thoughts were on the events since his arrival, he couldn’t bring himself to interrupt her joyful, if bawdy, little tune.

Since his first time with Ikuno, he had seen many different degrees of excitement or anticipation when approaching a romp in the bedroom. None of those experiences compared to the sheer happiness emanating from the frog-girl as they ascended the stairs. Her attitude was infectious, and he found himself grinning as he followed her.

Since chatting was not in the immediate future, he decided to take a closer look at her body. Molo was long and lithe with muscular legs that ended in thin but unusually long feet. Her forearms were also slightly larger than expected, being the same size or even a bit larger than her upper arms. At first, Kal thought he and the frog-girl were close to the same height but it turned out that she walked on her toes, which by themselves were nearly as long as a human woman’s foot. He occasionally caught a glimpse of the webbing between them when she splayed them out for balance as she hopped and spun. Each digit was tipped by a circular pad that allowed her to cling to any solid surface.

Kal saw first-hand the gripping power of her toes yesterday morning. The stronger monster girls informed Molo that she was being annoying by picking her up and flipping her upside-down before sticking the frog girl to the ceiling. Senshu pulled this prank in response to Molo’s teasing after the lamia and Kal’s night together. She explained that they had to sneak up on Molo because if they didn’t, she would use the pads on her feet to anchor herself to the floor. The frog girl hung there and fumed at Senshu during her explanation. Shortly after, Molo bent over and stuck her fingers to the ceiling while letting go with her toes, turning herself upright before dropping to the floor. Kal had guessed earlier that her fingers might have the same sticky abilities, though her fingers were only slightly bulbous instead of having the circular pads. They looked almost normal other than being a little longer than usual.

As she bounced around the stairwell, Kal caught a couple of glimpses between her legs. He found it odd that her sex didn’t appear to have any lips or mound. The area looked to be completely smooth. During a raunchy verse where she sang about Kal pounding her in the ass, she bent over in front of him while reaching back and spreading her cheeks. It was then that he saw the slit of her sex and the tiny dot that was her rear entrance. Instead of being worried if their bodies were compatible, he was now wondering if he would be able to fit inside her. Worried, the mage quietly sighed; he would just have to trust in the compatibility spell for this one.

She was sporting the green, white, and blue colors again with bright orange hands and feet and red eyes. Among the other girls, this was considered her ‘safe’ coloration. Molo had no preference as to what she looked like but with a plethora of brightly colored and highly poisonous forms, they asked her many years ago to pick a specific pattern that everyone in the room could easily recognize as non-toxic. She changed things up every few decades and the brightly colored tropical tree frog was just her most recent choice.

They came up to the landing with the door to the guest’s quarters to see Sera staring in confusion at the frog-girl dancing up the steps. As Molo hopped and spun past the gorgon, she stopped and turned. Reaching out, she pulled Sera into a quick kiss. “Thanks for letting me borrow him for the night! If you want, I can show you later just how talented I am with this tongue,” she said, letting it loll until it nearly touched the floor before snapping it back into her mouth. “I can lick places inside you even a dick can’t reach.” Grinning wide, the frog-girl continued upward as Sera blinked rapidly in surprise from the kiss and the offer.

Kal waited until Molo was hidden by the curve of the spiral before stepping over to the gorgon.

“No jealousy?” he asked, searching her face.

Sera shook her head, “Not really. I’m more jealous of not being able to sleep with you.”

“The girls understand that we are lovers, I’m sure they wouldn’t mind sharing the bed.”

“I may do that later, but I don’t want to seem greedy after having a turn last night. Right now I think it’s important that you connect on some level with each of them. It sounds like they are going to be a part of your life for a very long time.”

Kal leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips. “Goodnight beautiful.”

“Goodnight handsome. Have fun,” she called after him as he started after the frog girl.

Once he was out of earshot, the gorgon sighed.

“You really shouldn’t be lying to him like that,” came Graff’s voice from behind her.

Sera turned and glared at the rabbit. “I’m not lying. I don’t feel any jealousy toward Molo, but I am going to miss Kal tonight and I told him as much, so you can shut the hell up,” she snapped.

Instead of backing down, Graff straightened up and squared her shoulders, “Then why don’t you give my mouth something better to do?”

Still glaring, Sera strode toward the doe. Reaching up, she grabbed the base of one of Graff’s long ears before pulling her into the room where the vixen was sitting on the bed with a book. The fox-girl had decided to refresh and expand her meager reading abilities.

Velt barely took notice as Sera tossed the rabbit-girl onto the bed and began stripping off her clothes. “What did she do now?” the vixen asked without looking up.

“Challenged me to find a better use for her mouth than pissing me off.”

“Fair enough,” she looked down at Graff. “When you get done with Sera you can lick me too. Do a good enough job and we might let you come.”

The doe was nearly shaking with excitement, “Yes mistress.”

Upstairs, Kal rejoined Molo in front of the door to his room. She watched his feet intently and shoved the doors open the moment he stepped onto the landing. A single leap carried her all the way to the middle of the bed before the crystals in the ceiling reached full brightness.

She spun around as Kal walked through the door. “Stop!” she called out, making him freeze in his tracks. “Strip,” she commanded.

“That was part of the plan,” he replied, stepping forward.

Molo pointed emphatically at the floor in front of the door. “No! I meant right there! Take your clothes off by the door.”

“Umm ... okay, but why?” He had an inkling from seeing frogs catch bugs near streams and ponds and wasn’t excited about parts of his anatomy being treated like prey.

“You’ll see,” she said. With a small hop, the frog-girl flopped onto her belly closer to the side of the bed. Propping her chin on her hands, she watched him disrobe as her feet bounced behind her. Kal pulled his shirt over his head and the frog-girl let out an approving whistle. “Nice,” she said as her eyes scanned his chest.

Enjoying the attention, Kal showed off a little as he removed his vambraces. He didn’t think there would be as much need for them with Molo as there had been with Senshu. After kicking off his boots, he went to work on his belt. A delighted giggle escaped Molo’s lips as his trousers dropped to his ankles, exposing his half-hard cock. Using a foot to flick his pants on top of the rest of his clothes he stood there with his arms out as the frog-girl laughed and clapped with appreciation.

“Hey Kal, did you know that a frog’s tongue is many times softer than a human’s?” she asked. Before he could respond, Molo’s light pink tongue shot out of her mouth, crossing the distance between them quicker than he could blink. It slapped wetly into his groin before his body even had the chance to tense up. Thankfully her tongue was so soft it didn’t hurt, the large forked tip flowing around his cock and balls instead of slapping into them. Looking down was unpleasant, it was as though his entire crotch had been covered in a light-pink goo with a growing lump in the middle where his prick was.

Despite how strange it looked; the frog-girl hadn’t exaggerated about the exceptional softness. His cock was already feeling wonderful and it was only getting better as things started sliding into place for what Molo had in mind. The tip of her tongue was wider and flatter than the rest and gradually released his balls from their warm confines as it shifted up and wrapped around his shaft. When his cock was thoroughly ensconced in the warm, fleshy cocoon formed by the woman’s tongue, she began making rhythmic tugging motions. With each pull of the soft appendage, the sleeve tightened down on him while the frog-girl’s viscous saliva increased the intensity of the sensation.

Closing his eyes, Kal turned his face to the ceiling and groaned from the pleasant feelings as the frog-girl’s tongue stroked him. Getting lost in the moment, he reached down to pull her head tighter against him only to have his fingers brush across her extended tongue. Another giggle escaped Molo from across the room as he jumped in surprise and looked down. Chuckling to himself, he looked over and saw that the frog-girl had rolled over onto her back and let her head hang off the edge of the bed. She raised her knees until her feet were flat then let her legs fall to each side as she reached down and rubbed her sex with one hand.

With her other hand, she made a ‘come here’ motion at the same time a strong tug on his cock made him step forward. As he walked toward her, he couldn’t help but smile at how it looked like she was reeling him in like a fish on a hook. A stray thought crossed his mind as he started putting up some playful resistance. He wondered if he went swimming naked in one of the seas or oceans he had read about if one of the mermaids living there would swim up and just start sucking him off. That might be something to try in the future.

Just before he reached Molo’s mouth, the frog girl’s eyes closed as her hips started bouncing on the bed. She lost control of her tongue, allowing it to loosen from around his prick and disappear back into her mouth as two fingers vigorously rubbed a spot just above her sex. Seconds later, she let out a long moan as her orgasm finally took hold. Not wanting to be just a spectator, Kal followed her tongue with the head of his cock, pushing insistently past her lips as she rode out her climax. The frog-girl reached out blindly for him with her other hand, yanking him forward as soon as the pads of her fingers touched him. His dick passed through her mouth and pushed through a slight resistance before entering Molo’s throat so fast he worried that he may have hurt her. His worry vanished as her hips came off the bed and stayed there while she frantically began rubbing the spot between her legs again. Moments later, she froze in place, the frog-girl’s body shivering as a second orgasm raced through her.

Coming down from her rapid-fire climaxes, Molo’s back and hips eventually came to rest on the bed as her tongue started to get more active around Kal’s cock. The hand still firmly stuck to his thigh began pushing and pulling, coaxing him to fuck her mouth. Once he was thrusting as fast and deep as she wanted, she reached up and grabbed both of his hands before pulling them down and placing them on her neck. Sticking a finger to his thumbs, she pushed them over to the middle of her throat so he could feel his prick pass beneath with each stroke. Molo massaged the area and squeezed down a little with each thrust until Kal began doing it on his own. Satisfied, her hands went to her perfectly smooth breasts and began rubbing over their peaks. The lack of areola or nipples on the tips didn’t seem to dampen their sensitivity at all. The frog-girl sucked harder, forcing her insanely soft tongue to form around the cock inside her mouth.

“Mouth or belly?” he asked through gritted teeth.

At first, she merely shrugged but then a hand came off her breast and tapped her cheek. With a grunt of acknowledgment, Kal sped up.

The frog girl had him stop a couple of times so she could refill her lungs. After catching her breath, she immediately swallowed him to the root and encouraged him to resume his previous pace.

A few minutes passed before the mage’s hips stuttered and he felt a slight tingle in his balls. Sensing he was on the verge of release, Molo reached up and pressed his thumbs harder into her neck, making her throat even tighter.