Emerald Pond
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2026 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: Sometimes counteracting a witch's spell requires oral sex. Illustrated.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fiction Oral Sex Illustrated .
“Oh Uncle Bob. Is there anything you can do to help me?”
“My goodness. What happened?”
“I went out to Emerald Pond this morning. It was so beautiful. So serene. So I took a little dip. And the water was so pure. So perfect. I just floated about. But then I heard this noise. And there on a rock in the middle of the pond was this frog. And it was talking. I couldn’t believe it.”
“What did he say?”
“He said he’d been cursed by an evil witch. She turned him into a frog, and a frog he must remain until a fair maiden kissed him and he could turn back into a real man.”
“And you believed that?”
“I didn’t know what to believe, but the frog could talk, and his voice was smooth and beguiling and aristocratic, so...”
“So you kissed him?”
“I did.”
“And did it work?”
“It did. Just like that he was a real man. And I didn’t realize it at the time, but my hair turned green. Oh, and also, the frog’s—I mean the man’s—his penis was small and green.”
“Strange.”
“Yes. But the frog, I mean the man, said that maybe if I kissed it, it would turn into a real man’s penis.”
“So you kissed it?”
“I did. I mean, it seemed harmless enough. And it was kind of cute, the little green penis. And it worked. I kiss the frog’s—I mean the man’s penis, and, well, I had to suck it and so on, and it felt good in my mouth, like warm candy, and it grew bigger and bigger until I almost couldn’t contain it all, when suddenly the frog—I man the man—I mean his penis—it spurted. So many spurts, Uncle Joe. I’d never sucked a penis before, but the stuff tasted okay, like warm ice cream. Vanilla. With a touch of mint.”
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