Talk:Mucus Toad/@comment-26380985-20160314101047/@comment-172.112.141.53-20160323005448

Soldier: "Crap! We have to get out of  h-MMPH?!"

I turn to see a Mucus Toad shoot her tongue directly into the soldier mouth. The soldier shocked grabs the slimy appendage, but it easily slips between his fingers and continues to slide down his throat. Slowly closing the distance between them, the triumphantly smiling Mucus Toad slides the last few inches of her tongue's length into him before sealing his fate with a kiss. Leaning her slimy body against him, she easily tips him over onto the ground.

As the first Mucus Toad begins to mate with her thoroughly gagged prey, the others begin to slowly creep towards us. Another soldier on my left makes a run for it only to be immediately lasso'd by several tounges and yanked deep into the swarm. With a splat, an unseen Mucus Toad on the ceiling drops onto a third soldier glueing him beneath her with a thick deluge of sticky mucous. His friend tries in vain to pull her off of him, but between her dense slime and her powerful thighs, he only succeeds in increasing the magnitude of her sensual bouncing. In moments, the would be rescuer is tackled by another and succcumbs to the same slimy fate.

I begin to issue a verbal order to the scant remaining troops, but catch myself when I see the slightest twitch of a nearby Mucus Toad's tongue as her eyes are fixed upon my lips. Realizing the danger of opening my mouth, I instead slowly back away from the approaching Mamono while using hand gestures to suggest that the others do the same.

As I slowly approach what my spatial awareness tells me is the doorway, my back touches something unexpectedly soft and moist. A pair of green arms slip around my waist from behind, as a long wet tongue appears over my shoulder and cocoons my gesturing arms in pulsing pink warmth. A giggle slips into my ear, before an incredibly moist pair of lips plants the wettest kiss on my cheek.