Fred Goes Cross Country
A Fred the Frog story
Consensual female vore by a frog
by jack3man
Jake pulled his vehicle into a parking space around the side of the Route 66 Motor Lodge out past the edge of town. His headlights played across the mostly empty rooms as he drove in and finally stopped at one of the few rooms that still had a light on. Larry, his best friend, was in the passenger seat and Larry's sister, Leann, was sitting in the back.
"Are you sure about this ?" Larry whined, nervous about driving around the mountains so close to midnight and especially nervous about who they came to meet.
"Yes, I'm sure," Jake replied "I saw him at the Bent Elbow bar a few hours ago where he was hitting on one of the waitresses. If we are lucky, she came back to his room with him."
"Are you sure it was him," LeAnn asked also a bit nervous, wiping her sweaty hands on the legs of her sweatpants. "I'm just asking 'cause all the stories we hear place him on the east coast. Not in the middle of the country, 200 miles from no where."
"How many 7 foot tall talking frogs are wandering around in this country?" scoffed Jake.
"Well jeez, how should I know?" LeAnn fired back. "If there is one, it is quite possible that there are two."
"Is that the kind of crap you learned in college, Lee?" Jake said as he opened the door to his car. "There is one Henny Youngman, there is one Bruce Willis and there is only one Fred the Frog." He got out of the car.
Leaning back in, he quipped "Are you coming to meet him or do I leave both you girls in here."
Indignant, Larry jumped out the other side, angry but trying to keep his voice down, "There's no need for name calling. I just don't think we should be bothering someone in the middle of the night that can eat an entire person whole."
LeAnn slipped out past Jake, "Well, Larry, I don't know what you're nervous about... he doesn't eat men. But after all the stories we've read, I think we just have to meet him." she said, but thinking carefully "It's just that I am not ending up in his stomach."
Jake turned to her, slipping his arm around her, "But Lee, I thought that having Fred eat you is all you fantasized about?" giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
"That is beside the point," she pouted, "That was fantasy. This is real. I may dream about being frog chow but actually doing it is just stupid."
"So, are you coming or not?" Jake sighed. "He may have the waitress from the bar in there right now, slowly sucking her down. Don't you want to see that?"
LeAnn's eyes lit up. "Hell, yeah. That'd be awesome. Watch him slurp her down, see her pleading eyes as they disappear down his throat."
Larry got that faraway look in his eye as a smile formed on his face. "Watch her clutching hands as they slip between his lips, see her body bulging under his skin as his stomach muscles crush her into a tasty ball to be digested."
"Watch her body shake in a final huge orgasm as I realize that I am just meat to be digested," LeAnn moans as she hugs herself tightly. Then looking around embarrassed, "I mean, SHE is just meat."
"Yeah yeah," Jake chuckles, "We all know what you mean. Should you wait in the car instead?"
"Ahh...n ..n..no," she stammered. "He's already got another girl in there and I'm not stupid enough to get myself eaten for real. Besides, when are we ever going to get another chance to meet Fred?"
"As long as you aren't going to jump down his throat as soon as you meet him," admonished Larry, "You're the only sister I have. Well, lets go meet Fred."
They walked over to the door of the motel room and knocked. Soon the door creaked open and there, silhouetted in the doorway, was the largest amphibian these young adults had ever scene. The top of his head almost brush the top of the door sill as he looked out at the three of them.
"Hello," said Fred, "is there something I can help you with this late in the evening?"
They were taken back at first by how large a 7 ft tall frog is when he is standing directly in front of you. Then Jake recovered first and said "Hi. I'm Jake. You probably don't remember me but we never met back at the bar earlier today... I mean I was at the bar and you were at the bar and... err."
LeAnn edges past Jake, "I think what he is trying to say is we would very much like to meet you, Mr... ah.. Fred."
Fred held out his hand since he knew that humans, at least the American ones, loved to shake hands. "It's just Fred. I never had a last name unless you count 'the Frog' as a last name which just sounds kind of pedantic" He smiled wanly down at them.
LeAnn put her hand into his enormous paw which seemed to just swallow it up to her wrist. She looked him up and down while shaking his hand and imagined what it would be like to have her lithe body curled up inside his generous stomach and saw that she would have plenty of room inside. Her toes curled inside her sneakers as her mind drifted on thoughts of consummation.
Larry, noticing that they had been shaking hands overly long, twisted up his courage and bumped LeAnn aside with his hips. "Yeah. We're all big fans of yours. We read all about your adventures on the internet."
"Internet?" Fred asked, "I don't think I ever posted anything there. But, never mind, come inside if you want to chat. It's a little cold outside."
They all went into the small motel room and Fred sat down on the little sofa, taking up the whole thing, while Jake and Larry sat in two arm chairs off to either side leaving the twin bed for LeAnn, which she sat on the edge of with her legs hanging off the side.
"So, someone is posting stories of me on the net?" Fred asked.
Jake looked over at Larry then at LeAnn. "Yeah, he's been posting them for years. A guy by the name of Jackman."
"Jack?!?" Fred exclaimed, "Jack the gaddam hermit? What the hell?"
LeAnn contained a giggle, "I guess you know him?"
"Yeah," Fred's look of astonishment was comical. "He was just this hick who lived in the swamps of New Jersey who I stayed with when I was laying low for a while. It was near Atlantic City so I could easily feed... my habit."
"You mean your eating young girls habit?" Jake smirked.
"Holy hell!" Fred gibbered, "Did he write everything online? I didn't even know he had a computer. Look, it's not like I go stalking around and gobbling up women like some cheap movie monster. I go to bars so the women I pick up are of consenting age... and besides women are safe for me to be around... unless they don't want to be. I mean... I mean... You," he stammered, pointing at LeAnn, "are safe here. I won't eat you."
"That... that's okay," said LeAnn, "I wasn't really looking to get 'et. We just wanted to meet you in person after reading so much about you."
"...and, hopefully, watch you eat someone." Jake said.
"You want to watch me eat?" Fred asked incredulously.
Larry spoke up, "We are kind of fans of watching women get eaten by large creatures. It makes us... ah... happy."
"How many women have you watched being eaten?" Fred asked.
"Well, none." LeAnn replied "Never met anyone who could perform such a deed before... and, if the stories that we read about you are true, a girl consumed by you puts on quite the erotic show."
"So, you three want to watch me erotically eat some woman." Fred relaxed back into the sofa. "In front of you now. You bring one with you? Is she out in the car?"
Jake looked around the small room which was hiding nothing. "Didn't you pick up that waitress from the bar?"
"Regardless of what you may have read," Fred said while turning back to Jake, "I am not always successful. She seemed interested in some petting but not in going all the way. Since I'm going to be on the road again tomorrow, I told her I was looking for a meal, not a girlfriend."
"Oh poo." frumped LeAnn "I read about it so much I really wanted to see it."
"Well, sis," sighed Larry getting up from his chair, "at least we got to meet the great Fred, devourer of women. Even if we didn't get to see it."
"Wait a minute," Jake's face suddenly brightened. "I have an idea. I have read some stories where you just taste a girl and then spit her back out. Could you do that with Lee here," he glanced over at LeAnn, "That is if she agrees."
As she watched the hungry eyes of all three males look over at her, LeAnn felt a tightness in her stomach and a heat growing between her legs. Could she do that? Actually let a woman eating creature suck her into it's mouth?
"Jake, common," Larry whined "that's my sister you're talking about."
Jake made sushing sounds at Larry while watching LeAnn who was still transfixed looking at Fred's enormous mouth. "Are you in Fred?" Jake asked.
"I think I could do that for some fans," Fred said.
"How about you, Lee." Jake asked turning to LeAnn. "Are you up for a round trip inside Fred?"
Larry looked aghast at Jake... and then over to his sister who had not thrown this whole thing back into Jake's face. He realized in horror that in fact she had that look on her face when she's scared to do something that she really wants to do. "You can't honestly be thinking..."
"Shut it, bro." LeAnn snapped "We all want this. All three of us want to watch while Fred eats a girl." She glanced over at her brother with a smile. "It just looks like that girl is me." She looked back at Fred. "Don't worry, I'll be back out when he is finished. Right, Fred?"
She hopped off the bed and turned to Fred "Mind if I go to the john and freshen up? I think we'd both enjoy it more if I did. I put in a long day at the supermarket."
"Sure," Fred replied, "Take your time."
Fred and Jake talked for about ten minutes about Jack and the Internet and all the stories that were posted there while LeAnn took a quick shower in the bathroom. Larry sulked in his chair.
When she finally came out of the bathroom, she had just a towel wrapped around her as her bare feet padded across the cheap motel carpet to stand in front of Fred. She slowly climbed onto his lap while letting the towel drop to the floor showing that she was wearing nothing underneath.
"All this talk about girl eating has me a little turned on." she breathed at him while gently kissing his lips. She hugged him while leaning forward so she could whisper into his ear while she slipped her fingers into his mouth. She then leaned back and looking into his eyes "You promise?"
"Yep, it might be some trouble but I can do it." Fred said with a widening smile.
Larry fidgeted, "What did you say to him? What did he promise?"
She climbed over to the bed and laid back on it so just her feet hung over the side. "I just had him make a promise about letting her out if he swallows this girl."
Jake queried "What do you mean 'if he swallows you.' I thought he was just going to taste you?"
She looked over at Jake with a grin. "That's what is going to make this so much fun. You and Larry get to decide how much of this girl Fred eats."
"Well then he gets to eat none." Larry huffed.
Jake made shushing sounds at Larry again. "Never mind that and what's with all this third person crap now?"
LeAnn looked at both of the boys and said, "I think we will all enjoy this more if you think of this body as not being me, someone you care about. Think of me like I'm just a hitchhiker you picked up on the way here. A pretty hitchhiker that you are about to see eaten by a large frog."
"Like role-playing," agreed Jake, "Com'on, Larry, lighten up. It's not your sister, it's just some tarted up dirty floozy we found on the side of the road."
"Ease up there, pimp-daddy," LeAnn giggled at Jake. "Nothing dirty or tarted up about me. Okay, this is how the game is played. You two touch a part of this girl's body and Fred will then swallow it. The higher up you go, the more of her body gets eaten."
She wiggled her feet at Fred, "Ready to get this started, big boy?"
Fred got off the couch and kneeled down at the end of the bed. He gently licked the soles of LeAnn's feet as she held them out towards him, pointing them at his enormous lips.
She was enjoyed the tongue bath for a while but it was going on for too long. She glanced at the two boys who were transfixed by what was going on in front of them.
"You know," she growled, "nothing is going to happen unless you touch me." "Oops," she quickly corrected, "Her. You both need to touch HER feet so Fred can eat them."
Jake chuckled as her touched her left foot with his finger. "Bon appetite, Fred."
Everyone glanced over at Larry who looked stunned by what was going on. Jake urged, "com'on, Larry. We both have to touch to let Fred eat her. It's just her feet." Larry nervously reached over and touched his sister's right foot.
All three watched as Fred slowly leaned forward and lighted kissed her toes with his lips. His tongue slipped out and licked across the soles of her feet and then curled around her ankles and pulled her forward across the bed until both her feet were inside his mouth. They were transfixed as Fred closed his lips down on her legs, trapping her feet inside. LeAnn felt warm stirrings inside herself as Fred worked her feet with his mouth and gums.
"This is like the best foot massage ever," she said while closing her eyes and leaning her head back. She soon felt a poke on her left calf while she heard Jake cajoling Larry into touching her right. Soon she felt Fred's lips sliding up her legs to just below her knees. He clamped tightly onto her and pulled her further off the bed. A moan escaped her lips as she felt him gently chew on her legs with his toothless mouth.
Almost immediately, there was another poke on her left thigh and, after a while, felt a poke on her right thigh. As Fred leaned forward again, she gasped as she felt her toes touch the back of his throat and then slide slowly into it as his lips traveled further up her legs to stop just below her ass... her calves lovingly wedged into his throat. As good as it felt when her feet were in Fred's mouth, the tight throat muscles were driving her feet mad with desire. She started to massage her breasts as she was dragged down the bed once more, Fred's mouth and tongue kneading her thighs together.
She felt a hand fondling her left ass check and she peeked over at Jake to see him leering down at her. "Enjoying this, are you," she smiled up at him.
"Not as much as you are," he said grinning back at her. He glanced over at Larry, "Don't leave us hanging, dude. Let's get this hitchhiker eaten." Larry reached over and poked her right cheek, she noticed the look of confusion was gone and replaced by one of intent concentration as he watched her be devoured. "I'm glad he is finally getting into it," she thought. Then her ass slide into Fred's mouth and her mind went supernova as the tip of his tongue pressed into the damp folds between her legs, the orgasm lifting her back off the bed and leaving her body taut as she squirted into his mouth.
"Oh holy fuck," she breathed, when she could finally catch her breath. "I don't think a man has ever done that to me." She looked over a Jake, "Sorry, but that was amazing."
Jake smiled down at her, "That's okay. There is no physical way I could do to you what Fred is doing to you. I read that he had this effect on women... just had to see it for myself."
"Wow, he is quite the treasure," she smiled up at him, slightly unfocused. She notice Jake about to touch her stomach and quickly said, "Whoa, what's the rush? Let's stay here for a while. Okay, Fred?" To answer her, she felt Fred's tongue press into her body as she ground her hips against it, impaling herself further onto his powerful muscle. "Fuck yea," she growled as his tongue filled her to capacity, her legs trapped deep in his throat and his lips clamped firmly around her waist as to not let her escape his manipulations. She orgasmed two more times.
When she regained her senses, she looked up at Jake with a satisfied smile, "That was well worth it."
Jake looked lovingly down at her, "I'm glad you had fun."
LeAnn was enjoying the moment when she felt a poke on her stomach. She looked down to see Larry's index finger poking her abdomen insistently with a look of lust on his face. "Well, enough lollygaging. Let's get this hitchhiker eaten," he said to Jake.
"I thought we were done," Jake replied. Then looking down at LeAnn, "Weren't we?"
"I could stand a little more if you think it's okay," she said with a happy sigh.
"Me? You're the one being eaten." he chuckled, poking her stomach gently. "Okay, Fred, let's see you make some more of her disappear."
LeAnn was rocked side to side as Fred lifted and pulled her into his mouth, his throat muscles pulling her legs insistently down towards his stomach. She loved the feel of this large creature having full control over her body. She slide both her hands into his mouth to get the feeling of true helplessness. She didn't know how much further the boys would go so she wanted to enjoy this to the fullest.
She watched incredulously as Larry reached down and poked her right breast. "Just a little more, Larry?" she asked.
"I don't know you, hitchhiker," he smirked down at her. "Less complaining and more getting eaten. Let's go, Jake."
Jake slowly reached out and tweaked her nipple, "Just a little more, sweat heart."
Fred opened his mouth wide as her back slide almost leisurely over his lips and then softly those lips closed onto her shoulders, his tongue rubbing gently over her breasts. She was nervous about how much of her was left outside of Fred but she also had an overwhelming excitement of how much of her was inside Fred... held tightly in his powerful throat... being slowly roasted inside his hot body... getting closer and closer to where he digests his food.
She smiled to herself as she felt a double tap on either shoulder. "Boys..." she thought, as Fred's muscles contracted around her, her shoulders slipping in to his mouth, "when do they get enough?" His lips were gently pursed around her neck as her stomach was pulled into his throat, trapping her arms on either side.
"Okay now boys," she smiled up at them, only her head was visible from between Fred's lips. "Do I go in or do I come out. It's your choice." She felt his tongue rubbing her back as her whole body was caressed inside him.
She watched Larry tap the top of her head. "Sorry, sis, but I gotta see your face as he swallows you down. It's the best part." She felt a thrill of excitement shoot through her as she knew exactly what he meant. That was the best part.
She looked over at Jake. "Well? You want to see this face framed inside Fred's mouth?"
"He's going to let you out after, right?" Jake asked nervously.
She smiled at him, "I made Fred promise about what would happen to me if you two wanted to see him fully swallow me."
"Okay," he said as he touched the top of her head. "Be safe."
"No where safer," she murmured as she felt his tongue creep out and gently slide around the back of her head to rest on the top. She felt all his muscles loosen on her as his tongue bore down on her, pushing her into his mouth. As he felt another orgasm wrack her body, he closed his mouth over her and held her tight inside as she spasmed inside him. Larry and Jake watched while Fred's body pulsed as LeAnn spent herself inside him.
He then carefully rolled her onto her stomach and opened his mouth so they could see her looking out at them.
"Well," she smiled at them, saliva and other liquids dripping from her hair and face, "here's the money shot." She felt Fred's throat at the back of her head slowly open up as she as felt her whole body being pulled down into Fred's stomach. "I love you both." She felt the constriction slide over the top of her head and under her chin, slowly pulsing over her as she was pulled from their sight until she was swallowed far enough in that it closed in front of her. She kept being pulled down until her feet entered his stomach. She then had to curl herself into it so she could all fit inside, sitting in an acidic liquid up to her thighs.
As the two boys watched Fred's body, they saw LeAnn's shape work its way down his throat and into his stomach. Fred stood up and heavily plopped himself back on the couch.
"Hope you enjoyed the show," he said with a smile.
"So, when do you bring her back up?" Jake asked.
"Here's the thing," Fred replied, reaching for the towel that LeAnn had been wearing and handing it to Jake and Larry. "She said that if you two wanted to see her swallowed that I could keep her."
Written on the towel in lipstick was "I can't decide if I should go all the way. If you two let Fred eat me then he gets to digest me."
Amazing story as usual.
BTW, there was a little mistake earlier. Someone spoke and was identified as 'Julie'. You might want to edit that.
Thanks, problem fixed.
BTW, thanks for posting this. I was getting worried that we'd heard the last of Fred. And since it wasn't all THAT long ago that he escaped, I feared the worst. It's nice to see that he's alive and well, and that he's still eating well.