“Huh?” said Heather stupidly, as she looked at the slick sticky appendage that linked her to the largest frog she’d ever seen. The thing was just a couple of inches shorter than she was… Surely, it wasn’t large enough to devour her?…

Then her eyes wandered to the other amphibians hopping and climbing the branches in the clearing. Each of them had a wriggling belly bulge in the shape of a horrified screaming woman.
It only dawned on Heather what had happened, just as the pink tongue yanked her off her feet and into the open wide pink mouth.

Her spear clattered on the rocky floor. And the beast sucked her in head first. It rolled its eyes back into its head, using the great orbs, to push Heather deeper into its tight wet maw.
“Nooooooooooooooooo!” she squealed as she pissed her loincloth. Her ancestors would be ashamed.
Somehow the sticky, cool wet froggy ick that she liked so much as a child, didn’t feel as comforting to her anymore.


Heather cried and kicked, and pushed… but nothing seemed to work. The Frog balled her up into its mouth, and swallowed with its eyes again. Her loincloth fell to the ground as frog lips slid around her buttocks. She slopped down into the constricting pink flesh of a froggie belly.
“Get me out of here… I don’t want to digest…..please” she begged.

But the slick pink walls didn’t answer her. They just groaned and glorped as the frog lept and hopped up into the branches of the trees, where it could digest they young scout in peace, and at its leisure. Heather just swung and screamed in the tight belly.
“Help me… Help me…:”

Heather had seen the bones, and shit covered skeletons that lined even Genkysou’s safe streets. Out here in the wilds, it seemed like sometimes the ground could be carpeted with human bones. But somehow the naive girl could never imagine that she’d become one of them.
She didn’t want to be converted into a froggie turd… She didn’t deserve that. Nobody did.

Soon the frog settled in the safety of the upper branches of a tree. Its stomach gurgled and rumbled, and then gave Heather something to really howl about. The linings of the stomach began to excrete a stinging liquid, that gave her a painful red rash wherever it contacted her skin.
“Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeee!!!!” The young girl shrieked in shock.
The stuff got everywhere, even up her cooch.
“God’s it’s Burning meeeeee!!!!!!” Heather became more energetic, jerking in the tiny belly uselessly.

With an ugly wet blorping, a shower of thick mucus like digestive fluids sprayed over her head and dripped down her flat body, instantly turning it a shade of bright crimson. Blood spurted from her sizzling eyeballs, and her tiny tits fell from her chest in a goopy red mess.
“Uuuuh?” she moaned, surprised by the sudden increase in pain.
Her tummy popped open like a squeezed grape, spilling her rich pink guts into the frog stomach.
“Uuuuh… Puuuuuh.. Thhheeee… baaaackkk.. Iiiiin muuuuuuuuhhhh…” she moaned brainlessly as she farted into a soup of her own intestines.

Another squirt of acrid goo issued over her ruined body, and Heather began to thrash blindly like a trapped wolf, even as her body disintegrated. She wracked her body so hard, that her skeletal arms tore from her body, and her skull snapped off at the neck and plopped into the gorey soup that she used to be.

Her head drowned screaming in bloody sludge.


It took only a few hours to complete converting Heather into a little froggie shit.
The frog explosively sprayed her wet brown remains onto the forest floor below, where it joined those of all Heather’s compatriots.

Heather was frog crap. In the World of Bones, even cute amphibians can fuck you up.