“Frog food sounds like a good fate for you.” With that, he pulls you over to a ramp and shoves you onto it. You struggle and grab what you can, but the slide is slippery and you can only prevent your fall for so long. You slide down, thankful at least that the slide is slippery enough not to hurt your bare skin. That does mean that you build up quite a speed, and it turns out the slide ends several feet up in the air, and you without the least way to slow down, much less stop…

You land spectacularly in a pool of deep water. Sputtering to the surface, you are greeted by a round of cheers from some zoo patrons. You call out for rescue, but their good will does not translate into a rope. Instead you hear several bets being made on how long you will last. Bets that seem to say you will last an insultingly low amount of time. Surely no frog can eat you that fast.
That’s when the man with high pool starts yelling and frantically pointing behind you …
Turning you see a huge set of eyes bulging out of the water…

Desperately you splash to shore and start running. You aren’t sure exactly how big it is, but you aren’t going to try to take it on in the water. You would just as soon not try on the land for that matter. The eyes follow slowly. Either it can’t move very fast, or it knows you can’t escape. The 2nd sounds depressingly likely, but you start searching the walls for any way out.
No such luck. The walls are slick, designed to keep giant frogs in, and thus able to keep you in as well. Turning, you find the frog has left the water. He is a big thing. Maybe not larger than a horse or such, but that huge mouth is clearly able to handle something like you. You are not going to out wrestle it.
It ambles forward, apparently thinking you will just stand there and be eaten. You are not giving up that easy, but it will be easier to dodge when it gets closer… However, it stops just a little before you are ready to dodge. Is it going to take a nap?

You hear a yell from your backer “Jump!” and you do so. There is a thump from where you were. Looking back, you see the frog has shot out his tongue and hit the wall. For a second it sticks, but a yank pulls it free. That would have been you being pulled into its maw if you had not moved.
You quickly get back to your feet and rush to find a place of safety, only to find none. Desperately, you get as far from the frog as you can. But now the frog unveils his other advantage. A sudden jump and the frog on the far side of the enclosure is now the frog right next to you. You duck and roll past him and then take off running…
And get about 3 steps before you are yanked off your feet.
As you catch your breath, you see that the frog has hit your foot with its tongue, and is starting to pull it, and you, back into its mouth. You wildly claw around, trying to find something to grab and hang onto, but all you manage is to make marks on the ground as you are pulled inside. Your feet, and then your legs, are tasted and found satisfactory, and more of you is pulled in.
The tongue is loosened, and then reattached, to your pussy. The moment it does, you feel yourself building. The thing makes it about impossible to continue thinking about escape, which you will have to do fast. Your hips are already being pulled in, and your torso is following. To make your peril worse, you finally come, and another foot of you vanishes inside before you can regain self-control. Far away, you see the bettors settling up. You can’t tell if your backer is the winner or not, but they seem sure of your doom. With a heave, you try to prove them wrong.
No luck. Your foot slips on the bottom of its stomach and all that is outside now are your arms and head. That tongue hits you across the face and pushes you inside. Your hands desperately clutch its lip, but it flicks a paw up and shoves them loose, allowing you to slide into its belly.
You are trapped, helpless, doomed to be digested into soup. All you can do is pleasure yourself, which is neither as easy or as much pleasure as usual…

You reform at Charles’ again, and the jerk is waiting for you. “Now are you going to be a proper slave?”