Rain poured heavily over the town, nothing really unusual for the sector in October.
As such, very few people dared going outside on this rainy sunday, let alone taking walks in the forest.
Among these few people was a lonesome woman wandering into the woods, not seeming to be bothered at all by the otherwise dissuasive rainfall and scanning her surroundings to see if she truly was alone and free to go as she pleased.
This enigmatic person was Raven, a seemingly introverted woman who had celebrated her 21st birthday a few weeks ago.
Raven was relatively tall, compared to her peers, and owed her name to almost every single feature she had, from her long, silky black hair which crowned the top of her head, to dark brown eyes that were said to stare deep in one’s soul, which was more than sufficient to put strangers off, given the fact Raven showed a tendency to be emotionally detached from almost anything and anyone, with few people such as her family being an exception.
 
 
Most striking were her curves, a prominent rear supported by thick thighs and her breasts were so large she had given up trying to find a bra that could ever conceal them.
These generous features were barely even concealed by the black hoodie and black, leather leggings she wore that day, which led more than one to think her name would hardly fit any better, had she not deemed black her favorite color.
In other words, she was the typical “Big Titty Goth” from those pesky Internet memes, and while she did not find any particular pride in it, the fact she actually fit the brand was merely amusing.
 
 
Case in point, the rain did nothing to bother her in the slightest.
In fact, Raven was fond of that weather since she was a child, for she loved splashing at people whenever she saw puddles of water resulting from heavy rainfall in her earlier years, then because it allowed her to be at peace, not only because she could be alone with nobody to bother her in whatever she was doing but she also found the feel of the drops running on her body to be somewhat soothing.
 
 
But for now, she would not focus on the weather, having come to the forest in order to collect some animal bones instead.
As a matter of facts, Raven enjoyed collecting animal bones and using them either for memento mori artworks or to decorate her room, and there was no better place to gather said bones than a forest.
And at the moment, Raven headed to the lake area, ignoring numerous warning signs stating not to proceed any further.
 
 
Those signs were installed shortly after reports of people going missing around the area for no apparent reason, never to be seen again.
Many theories were suggested, from the classical serial-killer trope from a cryptid lurking around the area, but the elements allowing anyone to establish an exact cause were far too scarce, if not for the relatively unusual bone-yard that came to existence a few years ago.
Either way, Raven decided to go forth, not really believing there could be anything too supernatural around the place.
After all, the talks about disappearances were rumors to her, although a part of her shivered with excitement about discovering the truth or the possible danger she could face.
 
 
That part was however overwhelmed with focus as she was determined to find the bone-yard in hopes to score what she always felt was missing to decorate her room.
Raven always admired deers for how splendid they looked with their impressive antlers, and she hoped to find some antlers littering the ground, perhaps even coming with a skull if she felt lucky enough.
 
 
Eventually, the dark-haired woman reached the lake area, stopping in her tracks to watch rain showering the trees around the body of water, its surface being constantly bombarded with raindrops.
“Now, this is such a beautiful sight.” She spoke, longingly staring at the lake and starting to feel compelled to go and take a dive in order to wash her thoughts and worries away, until she noticed a yellow sign, on which was written “No swimming” and was drawn a symbol to further emphasize on how nobody was allowed to have a swimming session in the lake’s cold, dark waters.
 
 
“Oh come one, it’s not like going skinny-dipping ever killed anyone, has it ?” Raven added, rolling her eyes in light annoyance.
She never really was one to abide by the rules, and today would be no exception, especially considering the cool, refreshing water was hard to resist.
In fact, Raven didn’t care about being caught by the cops or anyone, the prohibition only constituted an adrenaline booster of some sort.
“To Hell with it !” She thought as she sat on a log, taking off her boots and depositing them next to said log.
The goth girl then proceeded to remove her dark gray socks too before extending one of her now-bare feet in the air, letting it be showered with raindrops and calmly enjoying the refreshing sensation.
 
 
Unknown to Raven, something observed her, concealed between the reeds, its eyes locked on her as she eagerly stripped, watching every curve and analyzing her every move, particularly showing great interest upon seeing her big breasts bounce after she removed her hoodie, which was soon followed by the black tank top she wore underneath.
 
 
Not aware that she was being observed, the 21-year-old lady simply stripped herself naked, letting her leggings slide down her legs, soon followed by her black laced panties.
With all of her clothes off, Raven only had to place said pieces of clothing right on the log before humming softly, letting rain shower her and enjoying the drops running down her gifted body.
She loved how refreshing it was and simply stayed under the rain to gradually adjust her body to the lake’s cool temperature, not wanting to risk undergoing hypothermia at worst.
 
 
“Alright, it’s time to get in.” Raven told herself, having decided rain had done enough refreshing wonders and stepped towards the awaiting water, only for something to lunge out of the reeds and block her path.
“WOAH !” She exclaimed, jumping backwards to avoid the massive thing before falling on her butt, having been spooked by the sudden appearance, “What the fuck was… That ?”.
The lady froze, her mind barely processing what was going on as she looked up at the newly-arrived obstacle, which turned out to be the biggest frog she had ever seen in her entire life.
The frog possessed an overall green body, with a lighter shade on its underbelly and darker green stripes and spots over its sides and its limbs.
But what was more astounding was its size, being far bigger and wider than a car, its forearms alone being as wide as her thighs once she brought them together.
 
 
“Oh my goodness…” Raven whispered, her heart racing with an emotion she never hoped she would feel for a while.
Fear.
She had seen frogs larger than the palms of her hands before, but this thing was on another whole level.
But what terrified her most was the knowledge regarding the fact some frogs can eat prey as big as mice, with a thankfully extinct species even known for snatching small dinosaurs for breakfast, and this frog was so big it would have to resort to more filling prey.
 
 
A shiver went down the goth girl’s spine as she felt the big amphibian lock its gaze upon her.
From what she could see, the frog watched her with the same interest as one of its smaller peers would do in front of a fly.
“On second thought… I may have to go.” Raven nervously spoke, wasting no time in getting back up and turning away, quickly dashing towards the edge of the forest, only to trip forwards after a few hasty steps.
“Aaah !!” She screamed, shielding her face with her arms as she prepared to hit the ground, only for the impact to be cushioned by her soft but gigantic boobs, which still elicited a pained grunt from her.
“Well, I can’t say I am not thankful for these things.” She thought to herself, feeling grateful to have been gifted with such generous breasts, until her mind processed the chilling sensation of something sticky having gotten onto her legs.
 
 
“Hm ? What the…?” She uttered, frowning as she felt something warm glued onto her ankles.
Doubtful this meant anything good, Raven then glanced above her shoulders before freezing and widening her eyes with visible shock upon noticing a reddish, fleshy mass having landed onto her lower legs and extending all the way from the frog’s mouth.
“Oh God, please…” She thought in disbelief as she was now hit with the sudden realization she was about to be eaten alive by the giant amphibian, her heart now racing as panic began setting in.
 
 
As soon as the frog began dragging her towards its mouth, Raven squirmed helplessly, futilely clawing at the ground in an effort to find something to cling onto, only for fallen leaves to slide between her fingers.
“LET ME GO !” She shouted at the frog, grabbing a fistful of leaves and throwing it at the animal’s face in a vain effort to distract it as its tongue was reeling her in.
Her demands, however, were falling on deaf ears, the frog simply being too simple-minded to even start understanding any words she could throw at its ears, if it even had any.
Considering the short distance previously separating Raven from her predator, it didn’t take long until the former’s lower legs entered the latter’s awaiting, cavernous mouth, which closed to grab a hold of the struggling woman.
“SOMEBODY ! HELP !” She cried out, desperately struggling to pull herself free, only to feel the frog bite at her knees.
The impact didn’t hurt but brought her closer towards its throat, much to her horror.
“NO ! PLEASE ! SOMEONE !” She shouted, squirming helplessly and throwing fistfuls of leaves at its snout, only for the frog to ignore it as it was all the more determined to make a meal out of the juicy-looking damsel, “I DON’T WANT TO BE EATEN !”.
 
 
A small glimmer of hope forced its way into Raven’s brain as the frog opened its mouth, only to be washed away as soon as she felt two round objects closing in and pushing her feet and calves into its awaiting throat, pulling her thighs past its mouth lining with ease.
“Oh fuck, I forgot about that…” She said, quickly understanding what the frog was doing.
The 21-year-old had studied frogs before in her biology classes, and there, she had learned that frogs had to use their eyeballs to actually swallow anything, hence why they always seemed to blink whenever they caught a bug.
 
 
“Please don’t close your eyes…” She pleaded as she kept clawing at the ground before the beast opened its mouth and blinked, pulling her further inside its throat, its mouth clamping right onto her butt cheeks.
“HELP ME !! SOMEBODY !” She screamed, futilely calling out for help as every blink of the frog’s eyes dragged her closer to its stomach at a frighteningly fast rate, her body having been lubricated as a result of being showered with rain drops and bombarded with the creature’s saliva.
The poor woman was now crying at this point, tears ruining her mascara as it began running down her cheeks while she futilely banged at the frog’s lips, trying to hurt the beast and break free, her only consolation being how insignificant her tears seemed under the rain.
 
 
Another impact of its jaws on her respectably-sized butt brought it into the cavernous maw, with the beast now blinking to get the bountiful cheeks further.
Raven quickly seized the chance to grab the frog’s jaws and attempted to wiggle her legs in an effort to gain leverage and pull herself free.
“HNNNGH ! GET OFF !” She begged, pushing at the frog’s jaws in a vain attempt until she began to feel the predator’s quivering throat walls relax around, allowing her to gain leverage.
Seizing the opportunity, Raven pushed herself outwards, gathering and using all her strength to slip her way out with ease thanks to how lubricated she was.
After all, if she could slide down that smoothly thanks to the mixture of rain and saliva, she might as well take advantage of this issue and slide back out just as easily… Or so she thought.
 
 
“Shit !” She exclaimed as the palm of her right hand slipped off the amphibian’s upper lip, straight into its accepting mouth and thus trapping her right arm whereas her other hand slipped outwards before the frog closed its mouth over her ass and waist with enough force to choke her out and momentarily stun her.
With Raven now stunned, the frog only had to blink a couple more times, triggering a couple peristaltic responses that sent her thighs back into its throat, soon followed by her rear and her right hand, pinning her right arm to her side.
 
 
“Hnngh…” The goth woman groaned, repeatedly blinking as she recovered from the stunning blow, looking past her shoulder to see her hips had since then gone past her devourer’s throat entrance and moaning in disgust upon feeling her lower body being bombarded by the throat muscles’ relentless massage.
“Why me ?” She thought, softly whimpering as she was losing hope, looking at the forest as the frog blinked, further swallowing more of her body as its jaws assaulted her generous chest.
She could have tried using her free arm to push herself out, but thanks to the rain, the frog’s already moist skin was more slippery and her right arm was already trapped, rendering it even more difficult, if not impossible, to escape the frog’s hunger.
Besides, it would have been a waste of energy, given how her struggling did nothing to hinder the predator’s dreadful progress.
And although she could call for help, Raven knew there would be no response, nobody would have heard her, and even in case bygoers heard her vain calls for help, they’d still not be really able to locate her properly in time, let alone come to the rescue.
 
 
Not that it would change much at this point, for Raven was not too optimistic about the chances of being rescued if something ever happened to her in these woods where few people dared to go.
After all, she was not really well-known by the rest of the town folks, so her disappearance might not have made that much of a difference.
Maybe she would not even be missed by her family, not that it changed much from when she lived with them, for she always had felt somewhat aloof whenever they were in close proximity.
And even if they did miss her, she could not call them to the rescue, having left her phone home to charge, thus making it impossible to call for help from her family, nor from anyone at all for that matter.
 
 
Taking all these parameters into account, Raven let out a loud sigh as she felt dejected and did not bother trying to fight any longer.
“Whatever… Just get on with it…” She spoke as she reluctantly surrendered to her fate as frog chow, letting the predator blink again and clamp its mouth over her torso.
The next few slams of these jaws would be the last she would hear, and she knew it.
Not that she particularly cared, having basically given up any hope of being rescued and now wanting nothing more than her ordeal to be over soon.
By the time the frog performed the next bite, the goth girl’s left arm was the only thing visibly dangling out of its jaws, the rest having been stuffed at the cavernous mouth’s rear end, her gigantic boobs pushed up and forth, serving as pillows for her head as she had a depressed look on her face, her mascara still running down her cheeks.
 
 
However, the dreadful creature’s progress came to a halt, Raven’s big tits preventing it from swallowing her any further.
“Yaaay…” She sarcastically mumbled, feeling defeated and all the more humiliated, her only consolation being the fact there was nobody to witness her demotion from the ‘Big Titty Goth’ archetype to frog food.
 
 
With a couple blinks from the beast, however, the 21-year-old lady began to feel herself resuming her descent, the mixture of rain and saliva having more than sufficiently lubricated her breasts, rendering them slipperier with every blink the frog performed in an attempt to swallow her. which resulted in the defeated woman feeling the back of her head hit the throat entrance.
“Well, I guess this is it…” She uttered, longingly staring at the outer world for the last time, well aware she would not see it again once the amphibian was done engulfing her, “Goodbye, cruel world…”
 
 
Following these words, Raven simply sighed as she felt the back of the frog’s eyeballs repeatedly shove her further into its eager throat, witnessing her living coffin close its lid over her hand.
The animal then blinked three times in a row, finally managing to swallow the goth girl whole and alive, emitting a croaking sound of satisfaction.
 
 
Inside the frog’s stomach, Raven barely squirmed in discomfort as the walls already forced her into a fetal position, beginning to coat her naked body with a thin layer of gastric juices, which did little more than trigger slight tingling sensations.
She did not bother trying to fight her way out, not only because she felt exhausted, her mind having a rough time processing the fact she had just been swallowed alive, but also because she had since then come to terms with the fact she was not going to be rescued, or even going to escape by herself.
“Hm… Maybe not where I planned to skinny-dip, but that will do…” She spoke, simply pressing herself onto the stomach walls as they endlessly caressed her.
 
 
“At least, this saves the budget for a grave.” Raven thought, finding some benefit from her ordeal as she knew too damn well she was not gonna make it out.
Earlier, out of morbid curiosity, she had googled the exact cost for funerals and was shocked about how expensive, wondering how she would manage to save up such an amount.
For the time being, she had found her solution to the problem and sighed, letting her worries slowly fade away as the stomach walls rhythmically massaged her body, slowly but steadily lulling her into a deep slumber from which she’d never bother waking up as the amphibian predator hopped its way back into the reeds, where it would not be disturbed as it then nestled in its resting spot, away from prying eyes as it slowly began digesting its latest meal.