Volunteers Needed (Comm)
 
 
As Yukiko Amagi went down the street where most of the stores in town were located, it hit upon her that, indeed, living in a small town as a young person sucked.
 
Inaba was a relatively cozy rural Japanese town in a place that was basically the middle of nowhere and, although Yukiko had to admit that it was not without its charms (her family ran the famous Amagi Inn so she was well aware that even that place could somehow attract a few tourists once in a while) she was endlessly driven into exhaustion seeking ways to entertain herself in that place.
 
It was alright for old people who only wanted to relax, but for a beautiful woman like Yukiko, it was almost like a prison. She was youthful and attractive, with long straight back hair and a voluptuous figure and, as any pretty girl, she felt the need to be thrilled once in a while. This need was definetely not satisfied by the town itself, nor by its denizens. Even the other youths in Yasogami High School bored her sometimes, except for her best friend Chie Satonaka.
 
"You have gone down this street many times, Yukiko," The girl sighed as she talked to herself. "The same old stupid stores are all still here. Nothing to justify fooling around instead of going home to study or do something that's actually productive."
 
The brunette was about to turn around to go away when she caught a glimpse of something with the corner of her eye. It was colorful and vibrant, quite unlike the dusty old signs in that street.
 
"Manpuku...Pets?" She read the sign, slightly puzzled. "A pet store? How come I've never noticed it before? How strange."
 
She approached the pet store to check it out better and became quite sure that the place was entirely new. It hadn't been there the day before, at least, and that was particularly bizarre. The sign with the store's name looked pretty new, probably recently made. Yukiko liked animals as much as the next person but she wasn't particularly obsessed with then or anything. Still, she shrugged.
 
"Might as well give it a try. Maybe they got some exotic animals in there...?"
 
So, Yukiko entered the store, causing a bell on the door to ring loudly. She looked around and was surprised by how large the place looked on the inside, since from outside it didn't appear to be that size at all. Another thing that shocked her was how...dingy the whole place was, which gave her the impression that more effort had been put into making the outside look inviting than really taking care of the inside. There were some cages, aquariums and even vivariums all around the youth, but the lightbulbs which iluminated the store gave off such a greasy, dim light that she couldn't really see any of the animals, if there even were any inside those objects.
 
There was a counter in the center of the store, where a particularly busty clerk is reading a magazine, her tits resting on the counter and a bored look on her face.
 
"Excuse me...?" Yukiko calls out timidly, being very shy when it came to dealing with other people, especially strangers, but the woman didn't seen to hear her.
 
It was then that Yukiko noticed something else on the counter besides the lazy clerk's boobs. It was a small but brightly painted sign, with large letters which read, in almost childish kanji, something to the effect of:
 
 
𝗟𝗜𝗩𝗘 𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗩𝗢𝗟𝗨𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗥 𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗘𝗗
 
 
This puzzled Yukiko even further. She had never heard of pet shops doing anything of the sort as a live feeding, whatever that meant (Yukiko imagined that it probably meant giving squirmy, gross insects to geckos and shuddered). Perhaps it was some new strategy to attract clients? Anyway, the young woman would never know unless she asked about it.
 
"Excuse me...? Excuse me!" Yukiko ventured to raise the tone of her voice, causing her to blush a little. The store clerk raised her eyes from her magazine and stared at the brunette with more annoyance than gladness of finally receiving a visitor.
 
"Huh? What do ya want?" The woman demanded rudely, her lips contorted in a frown and her brows knitted together.
 
"I-I'm quite sorry, it's just that I noticed this store today and wanted to see how it looked on the inside," Yukiko politely explained herself, avoiding to make eye contact with the other woman's aggressive gaze. "Is this place new, by any chance?"
 
"Yes, yes, quite new. Well, you've seen it inside, now what?" The clerk spoke fast, as if she wanted to get done with the youth and go back to reading her magazine, which Yukiko now realized was a sleazy, dirty publication. Whoever put that particular woman to work there must have been pretty ignorant of her ways, for if Yukiko had not been so bored, she'd have walked away from the store due to the clerk's sheer rudeness.
 
"That sign there," Yukiko changed subjects nervously, pointing to the 'volunteer needed' sign. "What exactly does it mean by live feeding?"
 
"Oh, that stupid thing?" The woman's anger changed its target from Yukiko to the sign, and she looked at it with disdain. "It's no big deal: our giant frog happens to be feeling ill and based on its diet, we figured out it needs to eat a person."
 
"W-What?" The brunette's eyed widdened.
 
"It's weird, I know, but those exotic animals have the strangest needs. I could spend hours here telling you about the weird stuff I have to feed to some of them, but I won't since I have more serious stuff to attend to," Here, Yukiko stared at the dirty magazine the woman still held and raised an eyebrow. "But anyway, long story short, we need a volunteer to feed that frog."
 
"Is it super big?" Yukiko asked, getting suddenly interested while at the same time thinking the whole thing incredibly disturbing. "Can I see it?"
 
"Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to give you a peak. You guys don't have that type of stuff here anyway," The clerk walked away from the counter and pointed to a nearby door while messing around with a roll of keys in her hands. "The brute's in here. He's a bit shy so I guess you two are kindred spirits in a way, haha!"
 
As the woman laughed at her own joke, she unlocked the door and entered, impatiently calling Yukiko to follow her, which the girl did. The two women had entered a relatively spacious room which looked like an inprovised, high scale vivarium. It was pretty decently made, especially considering how dingy the store was. Perhaps the frog was that place's main focus and as a result, the rest was neglected.
 
Yukiko looked around in wonder. There was a small pool of water in a corner of the room and several moss-covered rocks of varying size and shape and the youth was looking at a particularly large one when she was startled by the rock ponderously opening a pair of bulging, round eyes and staring at her.
 
"Eeek!" She exclaimed, causing the clerk to chuckle.
 
"That's the frog there, if you haven't noticed it yet," The busty woman mockingly said. "Don't be afraid, you can look at it more closely. This lazy bum here never hunts anything, it just waits to be fed like goddamn royalty.
 
Yukiko slowly walked closer to the animal. It was a bloated, squat, mishapen thing with slimy skin, long awkward fingers and a huge mouth that gave it a stupid expression that was almost comic. It was brownish green in color, although some dots randomly distributed throughout it's skin had other, more exotic pigmentations. It's size was indeed gigantic for an amphibian, for it easily reached close to Yukiko's thighs. It had barely moved at all since opening it's eyes and to all appearance it could have been an idol representing some monstrous kami or yokai carved out of mossy, humid stone.
 
As Yukiko gazed upon it, she was at first filled with disgust, for that heap was more like a pile of protean swamp residue than an actual living animal. But then, a strange thought began forming itself on the young woman's head. She had studied frogs and toads before and, if she was not mistaken, they were basically mouths and stomaches with legs, swallowing large prey whole and alive. Based on it's size, it was clearly capable of eating a human being with ease. And then, that person would be wrapped around slimy, almost gelatinous batrachian flesh, tightly packed inside its smelly stomach and unable to escape the animal's insides. Before she realized it, Yukiko was feeling hot all over, especially in her loins.
 
"This brute is very calm, even as far as frogs go, but also ugly as hell. I guess being sick from time to time didn't help it. Poor thing could use a large, living meal, but it's not as if anybody would be stupid enough to-"
 
"I volunteer!" The words escaped from Yukiko's mouth before she could even realize what she was saying. Her face instantly grew red.
 
"For real?" It was the other woman's turn to raise an enquiring eyebrow. "Well, I'll be damned, from your face, you don't look like you're joking, girl!"
 
"I'm...not." Yukiko began perspirating and breathing heavily. What was she saying?! But she couldn't turn back now.
 
"You don't look like the type to, you know, like this sort of thing. Living and learning, I guess!" The clerk smiled, still suspecting that perhaps the brunette was pulling her leg.
 
"I-I just want the poor thing to feel better, that's all..." Yukiko gave an obviously fake excuse and avoided the other woman's amused eyes.
 
"Yeah, sure sweetie. Well, if you REALLY want to do it, then we have to go through the motions. Follow me, if you please," Having said so, the clerk left the huge makeshift vivarium and Yukiko followed obediently back to the counter, from where the woman revealed a small pile of papers. "Since you're going to actually end your life, I need you to sign these documents giving me permission and all that crap."
 
"S-Sure," Yukiko grabbed the pen that was handed to her and at once began signing without even reading what was on those papers.
 
"Sign there, and there. There too. Right there just your initials are enough. Hmm, Amagi, huh? Doesn't your family own that big traditional inn?" The clerk raised one eyebrow and Yukiko didn't answer, but her averted blushing face said all the busty woman needed to know. "Hell, not that I care. Once you've signed all those papers it will all be nice and legal. Oh, you already signed them all? Nice, then lets get back to our slimy friend so you can know each other more intimately."
 
The two women returned to the vivarium, where the giant frog hadn't changed its position at all since their last visit.
 
"I'll need you to strip, now. Your clothing could upset his stomach, you see." The clerk explained.
 
Yukiko nodded and presently began to unbotton her red cardigan sweater, which she removed, exposing her thin torso and large bra-covered breasts. She removed said bra after fumbling with it a little, allowing her perky tits to breathe, then noticing that the clerk was eyeing her lecherously and covering her nipples with her hands.
 
"S-Some privacy, please?" She timidly stood her ground, for, reserved as she was, there was nothing Yukiko hated more than having her undeniably voluptuous figure sexualized by malicious gazes.
 
"Sure, sweetheart," The store clerk shrugged, smiling. "Enjoy your final moments or whatever. Just walk towards that thing when you're ready and make it clear that you're food, or else the stupid brute will ignore you."
 
With this last message, the other woman walked out of the room, closing the door behind her, and Yukiko was able to sigh with relief. She now went back to undressing and lowered her black skirt, then her cute panties. Her black tights seemed harmless enough though, so she left them in. Same went for the red hairband that always kept her hair so neat. Still, she was almost fully naked. Yukiko blushed at the very thought of having her breasts, butt and naked sex all exposed like that, but at least she was alone with the frog now and those animals weren't exactly perverts or anything of the sort.
 
She approached the motionless amphibian almoat hesitantly, removing her shoes and throwing them aside. Yukiko looked at the frog and it looked back at her, but it didn't jump at her ready to devour it's willing prey as she half-feared half-wished it would. It still hadn't understood that the beautiful naked Asian woman was what was for dinner. Yukiko would help it understand, then. She turned her back towards the animal and lowered her body until she felt her butt touch the animal's cold lips, which touch sent a shiver up her spine.
 
Soon, a wet feeling on her buttocks showed Yukiko that her plan had been a success. The animal now perceived her as food and as a result, had begun devouring her butt first. It gobbled her up further, lifting her legs out of the floor and folding her body forward. Its tongue, curious to get a further taste of this delectable mammalian, ventured through Yukiko's nethers, licking her pussy and sending thrills through the young woman's entire body. Virgin that she was, Yukiko had never experienced nothing remotely close to that feeling and her face contorted in an expression of extreme shameful pleasure.
 
The frog swallowed her even further and as her naked, shaved sex came into an even more intimate contact with the beast's probing tongue, Yukiko couldn't help but furiously cumming inside the animal's mouth. Rather if the taste of fresh femcum motivated it or if the girl's loud, horny moaning and panting made the frog afraid that maybe its prey would try to escape, it gave one large gulp that instantly sent Yukiko into its stomach, for giant frogs have no necks.
 
Once inside, Yukiko was unable to change her folded position, which, uncomfortable as it was, only made her more horny. Her nipples were hard and her pussy was wet and gosh, it felt so damn good. Outside, the frog croaked lazily, considerably more bloated and mishapen than before but overrall keeping the same statue-like, unmoving approach to life.
 
The main sensation that Yukiko was experiencing was that of being nothing but a giant piece of meat and, surprisingly enough, it was a welcome feeling. All her life the young woman had lived with the burden of her responsabilities as a heiress of the Amagi family, to the point that she was always doubting if she was good enough. Growing up like that had made her develop a desire to escape from it all, and was there any greater escape than escaping from life into oblivion, being dehumanized to the point of being nothing except food for a giant frog?
 
Oh, she could already imagine the perplexity of her family when Yukiko, the prim and proper lady, didn't come back home that night. That would be a shock for sure and it'd be even greater if they found out that the heiress they had been raising for greatness all those years simply chose to throe her life away and become frog chow, moaning, cumming and pleasuring herself like a lowly sex addict by the very thought of being entombed inside a pile of amphibian flesh.
 
Soon the acids began filling the gastric chamber, and Yukiko's ecstasy reached new heights as a new pain other than that of her awkward position entered the scene. That stinging sensation in her soft, defenseless flesh made the girl even hornier. So that was how being digested felt like! It wasn't bad at all, especially when she realized that this was only the way of Nature. The frog was ill and it needed to eat a human being to get better. There was no escaping it so, why wouldn't she help the poor brute out and get the thrill of her life while doing so?
 
Inaba wasn't so bad, if places like that pet store could be found there. A few hours ago if somebody had told Yukiko that there were frogs capable of devouring people whole she would have laughed until her tummy hurt, but here she was now, slowly stewing inside of one!
 
The frog's organism was particularly slow, so, it took the whole night to digest its prey. Yukiko became aware that the end was near when she started to lose the sense of touch in her arms and legs, which by itself was enough to make her climax and squirt hot femcum on the stomach walls which enveloped and pressed her all around, helping the gastric juices break her down. She only expired after several hours inside that caustic chamber, letting out one final sigh of pleasure as she was destroyed.
 
The next day, a change had come over the giant frog. It was fatter but less bloated than on the previous night and, besides, it was actually moving around in its enclosure for a change. It appeared to be making some Herculean effort, the purpose of which soon became clear.
 
From the frog's rear end, a thick turd started being squeezed out. Surprisingly, the brick of shit isn't exactly formless, instead being shaped like a woman's folded body, with a large butt and all that. The frog managed to shit that nastiness out, and it fell to the floor of the vivarium with a gross plop. But something was wrong, for the greenish brown scatue was missing what should answer for its head.
 
It took the frog some extra effort, but after a while it managed to squeeze out a female's head carved on shit, which fell on the back of the headless scatue, forming a grotesque spectacle that challenged the rules of anatomy. On the face was forever impressed a large smile of the most extreme, horniest debauched pleasure.
 
That day, when the clerk returned to the store, she was at once assailed by the worst smell she had ever experienced, which seemed to permeate the whole pet shop.
 
"Good heavens, what the hell is this stench?!" She exclaimed, then, following its source with a hand covering her nose, she made it into the giant frog's vivarium, where a surprise awaited her. "HOLY SHIT!"
 
Smiling at the clerk while laying on top of her own back, Yukiko's disembodied shit-carved head still expressed that same look of pleasure. The clerk's surprise changed into amusement and she would have laughed had the whole thing been less grotesque.
 
"Young women these days," She shook her head in disapproval. "You were a real idiot, agreeing to this, ya know? I never thought the heiress of the Amagi family would also be enough of a slut to actually enjoy it too."