Dani won't post the fic?

I'll rewrite it :)

[frogdaddydom]

Name: Pakwa; Meaning: Frog

“It’s going to be just fine, Dom,” Katherine assured her wife of four years. “It will be over before you know it.” Dominique pondered, looking up at her wife, “You’ll still love her the same if she’s not, you know, like me, right?” Katherine smiled, “How could I not?” She leaned over and picked up their toddler, nearly an exact replica of Katherine. “Alex will never be able to have the frog persona, but we love him regardless, don’t we?” Dominique smiled, sighing in relief. “Mommy, down!” The red headed toddler demanded. He was quite angry at the fact that his mother interrupted his Leap Frog time. “I think it’s time,” The doctor said after checking Dominique’s dilation. “Are you in pain?” She asked. “Nothing I can’t handle.” Dominique knew that the pain she was feeling was much less than what a normal person would feel during labor. It gave her hope that maybe, just maybe, the baby would have the frog persona. Dom knew from the stories her parents told that she came out in frog form and slowly turned into her human form. It wasn’t until she was around four that she was able to return back to her frog state. She was quite scared for the baby though. During puberty she went through times where she would abruptly change into her frog form with no warning. It was definitely embarrassing when it happened around friends or at school. She didn’t really want that for her child, but she hoped that she and Kat would raise the baby in a positive enough environment that it wouldn’t affect her. Besides, her older brother would protect her when the time came. She couldn’t wait for all those moments. Birthday parties, family pictures, Christmas cards. All of it. It made it even better that Kat was so supportive. “Dominique start pushing,” The doctor told her. There were multiple doctors and nurses standing around her. Kat was at her side, holding her hand, and Alex continued to play his games in the chair. Everything was going smoothly. Too smoothly, actually. Dominique was aware of everything. Kat had eased her nervousness by telling her that as soon as she was pushing and it started to hurt, she would not give a damn about the people staring at her naked bottom half. Unfortunately, or rather fortunately, Dom didn’t really feel as much pain as expected. It didn’t take long for the baby to slide right out either. “That was the easiest labor I’ve ever experienced,” The doctor told Dom. The girls barely got a chance to see the baby before she was taken off to get cleaned up. Skin to skin contact was something that the hospital only allowed after the baby was cleaned up. “Did you notice anything about the baby?” Kat asks hopefully. The doctor smiles, “No, nothing we weren’t expecting.” Kat frowns and takes Dom’s hand, “I’m sorry.” Dominique, though sad, smiles at her wife “Don’t apologize. We have a daughter, babe. A daughter.” Kat smiles back instantly. She had been wanting another baby since Alex turned one. She loved watching them learn and grow. The nurses brought back the baby pretty quickly, not yet wrapped in the blanket so that Dom could hold her. As they placed the baby in her arms she noticed it. It was faint, but it was there. Light green skin. A fatter, frog like face. “Kat…” Dom said, tears in her eyes. “What should we call her now that we know,” Kats grin was uncontrollable at this point. “I liked the one you chose. Your great-grandmothers name. The one that means frog?” Dom replied. “Pakwa it is,” Kat said as she snapped a picture of her wife and newborn baby for the first time. Life was really just beginning.

[frogdaddydom]

@laracrfts

@dailylesbianappreciation

[frogdaddydom]

Name: Pakwa; Meaning: Frog

“It’s going to be just fine, Dom,” Katherine assured her wife of four years. “It will be over before you know it.” Dominique pondered, looking up at her wife, “You’ll still love her the same if she’s not, you know, like me, right?” Katherine smiled, “How could I not?” She leaned over and picked up their toddler, nearly an exact replica of Katherine. “Alex will never be able to have the frog persona, but we love him regardless, don’t we?” Dominique smiled, sighing in relief. “Mommy, down!” The red headed toddler demanded. He was quite angry at the fact that his mother interrupted his Leap Frog time. “I think it’s time,” The doctor said after checking Dominique’s dilation. “Are you in pain?” She asked. “Nothing I can’t handle.” Dominique knew that the pain she was feeling was much less than what a normal person would feel during labor. It gave her hope that maybe, just maybe, the baby would have the frog persona. Dom knew from the stories her parents told that she came out in frog form and slowly turned into her human form. It wasn’t until she was around four that she was able to return back to her frog state. She was quite scared for the baby though. During puberty she went through times where she would abruptly change into her frog form with no warning. It was definitely embarrassing when it happened around friends or at school. She didn’t really want that for her child, but she hoped that she and Kat would raise the baby in a positive enough environment that it wouldn’t affect her. Besides, her older brother would protect her when the time came. She couldn’t wait for all those moments. Birthday parties, family pictures, Christmas cards. All of it. It made it even better that Kat was so supportive. “Dominique start pushing,” The doctor told her. There were multiple doctors and nurses standing around her. Kat was at her side, holding her hand, and Alex continued to play his games in the chair. Everything was going smoothly. Too smoothly, actually. Dominique was aware of everything. Kat had eased her nervousness by telling her that as soon as she was pushing and it started to hurt, she would not give a damn about the people staring at her naked bottom half. Unfortunately, or rather fortunately, Dom didn’t really feel as much pain as expected. It didn’t take long for the baby to slide right out either. “That was the easiest labor I’ve ever experienced,” The doctor told Dom. The girls barely got a chance to see the baby before she was taken off to get cleaned up. Skin to skin contact was something that the hospital only allowed after the baby was cleaned up. “Did you notice anything about the baby?” Kat asks hopefully. The doctor smiles, “No, nothing we weren’t expecting.” Kat frowns and takes Dom’s hand, “I’m sorry.” Dominique, though sad, smiles at her wife “Don’t apologize. We have a daughter, babe. A daughter.” Kat smiles back instantly. She had been wanting another baby since Alex turned one. She loved watching them learn and grow. The nurses brought back the baby pretty quickly, not yet wrapped in the blanket so that Dom could hold her. As they placed the baby in her arms she noticed it. It was faint, but it was there. Light green skin. A fatter, frog like face. “Kat...” Dom said, tears in her eyes. “What should we call her now that we know,” Kats grin was uncontrollable at this point. “I liked the one you chose. Your great-grandmothers name. The one that means frog?” Dom replied. “Pakwa it is,” Kat said as she snapped a picture of her wife and newborn baby for the first time. Life was really just beginning.

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Nicole texting Waverly

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@havght @carlyraesjepsen @trashkingmcgee @earpwaverlyy @mercedesgardner @haughtest

[ohduhviing]

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Nicole texting Waverly

[beaunydoorin]

* Nicole opening the DNA envelope * " Frogerly.... well that explains why her tongue that thing the other night,"

stop

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:)

[beaunydoorin]

🐸💦🐸💦🐸😫😫😫😫

no.

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yes 😩💦

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The Wedding™

It was the day of the wedding, hours before really, and Dominique still had yet to decide on one of the most important details of the ceremony. Kat ultimately told her to follow her heart, but she knew what would make her smile the most; walking down the aisle as her altar ego, Frog Daddy. Dominique wanted to do what would make her fiancée happiest and she knew in her heart that it would make their day even more meaningful. The only problem was, Dom wasn’t out to everyone as Frog Daddy. Sure, most people there had seen her in frog form at one point or another, but there were an important few that hadn’t and she wasn’t sure if she was willing to surprise them like that. “Dommy, it will be okay,” Katherine tells her from the opposite side of the curtain. The girls were adamant on sticking to the rule of not seeing each other before the wedding, but they needed each other’s voices to calm their nerves. Dominique slipped her hand between the curtain and the wall, grabbing Katherine’s on the other side. She squeezed tightly before asking, “Should I walk down the aisle as myself and then change or should I do it now?” Katherine sighed, “Dom, we both know you don’t have it the change perfected yet. Anything could go wrong,” She pointed out. “And besides, I don’t want anyone getting as turned on as I do by the transition,” Kat chuckles. A few moments of silence passed before Katherine speaks again, “Well, go on, do it! If I can’t see it then hearing it will have to do.” Dominque dropped her hand and stood from her chair, taking a deep breath to focus. Like always, it started with rapid coughing as her body began its change. Her lungs changed to fit her amphibian organ system, something that made Katherine melt at the thought of. After that came the noises that made her weak in the knees. The sloppy wet squish made Kat debate on breaking their rule and ripping down the curtain, but she managed to keep her cool. When the noises stopped, she braced herself for the part that could make her moist with the snap of a finger; the talking. “It’s done,” the French accent was sugary sweet and the perfect thing to top off the beauty in Dominique’s frog form, at least Katherine thought so. A knock at the door indicated that it was time and Katherine made her way to the door, “Everything will be great, Dom,” She assured her one last time. When the second knock came Dominique knew it was her cue to get out there. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for any judgement she might get and focused on one thing: her soon to be wife. She could see Katherine already standing at the altar in her beautiful white dress. Even in her frog form, Dominique knew that there was no comparing to her. When she stepped into the room eyes were immediately glued to her green body. Gasps were shared around the room, but nothing that couldn’t be tuned out. It seemed like it took an eternity to make it up to the altar, but when she did Kat took her hands, “You’re beautiful, Frog Daddy.” The priest cleared his threat and began reciting a passage while they women stated deeply into each other’s eyes. There were whispers amongst the room clearly heard, but in that moment the only thing that mattered was each other. “Frog Daddy, do you take Katherine Barrell to be your lawfully-wedded wife?” The priest asked. “I do.” “And do you, Katherine, take Frog Daddy to be your lawfully-wedded-” he glanced around unsure of the term to use, “spouse?” He finally asked. “I do,” Katherine replied, pulling Frog Daddy in for a long-awaited kiss. Frog Daddy pulled back grinning, “We’re married now, Kat.” “We sure are, Frog Daddy.”

[frogdaddydom]

@wonderwomanmademegay this ones for you, pal.

[cherrylionwine]

What would you say if Dom or Kat found this? If they asked about it? Imagine explaining to them

[frogdaddydom]

I would say that their fandom is full of nasty kinksters who I live to serve

[frogdaddydom]

Dannnnnniiiii @havght

[beaunydoorin]

please let me live,

[frogdaddydom]

:)

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Dannnnnniiiii @havght

[frogdaddydom]

The Wedding™

It was the day of the wedding, hours before really, and Dominique still had yet to decide on one of the most important details of the ceremony. Kat ultimately told her to follow her heart, but she knew what would make her smile the most; walking down the aisle as her altar ego, Frog Daddy. Dominique wanted to do what would make her fiancée happiest and she knew in her heart that it would make their day even more meaningful. The only problem was, Dom wasn’t out to everyone as Frog Daddy. Sure, most people there had seen her in frog form at one point or another, but there were an important few that hadn’t and she wasn’t sure if she was willing to surprise them like that. “Dommy, it will be okay,” Katherine tells her from the opposite side of the curtain. The girls were adamant on sticking to the rule of not seeing each other before the wedding, but they needed each other’s voices to calm their nerves. Dominique slipped her hand between the curtain and the wall, grabbing Katherine’s on the other side. She squeezed tightly before asking, “Should I walk down the aisle as myself and then change or should I do it now?” Katherine sighed, “Dom, we both know you don’t have it the change perfected yet. Anything could go wrong,” She pointed out. “And besides, I don’t want anyone getting as turned on as I do by the transition,” Kat chuckles. A few moments of silence passed before Katherine speaks again, “Well, go on, do it! If I can’t see it then hearing it will have to do.” Dominque dropped her hand and stood from her chair, taking a deep breath to focus. Like always, it started with rapid coughing as her body began its change. Her lungs changed to fit her amphibian organ system, something that made Katherine melt at the thought of. After that came the noises that made her weak in the knees. The sloppy wet squish made Kat debate on breaking their rule and ripping down the curtain, but she managed to keep her cool. When the noises stopped, she braced herself for the part that could make her moist with the snap of a finger; the talking. “It’s done,” the French accent was sugary sweet and the perfect thing to top off the beauty in Dominique’s frog form, at least Katherine thought so. A knock at the door indicated that it was time and Katherine made her way to the door, “Everything will be great, Dom,” She assured her one last time. When the second knock came Dominique knew it was her cue to get out there. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for any judgement she might get and focused on one thing: her soon to be wife. She could see Katherine already standing at the altar in her beautiful white dress. Even in her frog form, Dominique knew that there was no comparing to her. When she stepped into the room eyes were immediately glued to her green body. Gasps were shared around the room, but nothing that couldn’t be tuned out. It seemed like it took an eternity to make it up to the altar, but when she did Kat took her hands, “You’re beautiful, Frog Daddy.” The priest cleared his threat and began reciting a passage while they women stated deeply into each other’s eyes. There were whispers amongst the room clearly heard, but in that moment the only thing that mattered was each other. “Frog Daddy, do you take Katherine Barrell to be your lawfully-wedded wife?” The priest asked. “I do.” “And do you, Katherine, take Frog Daddy to be your lawfully-wedded-” he glanced around unsure of the term to use, “spouse?” He finally asked. “I do,” Katherine replied, pulling Frog Daddy in for a long-awaited kiss. Frog Daddy pulled back grinning, “We’re married now, Kat.” “We sure are, Frog Daddy.”

[frogdaddydom]

@wonderwomanmademegay this ones for you, pal.

[frogdaddydom]

The Wedding™

It was the day of the wedding, hours before really, and Dominique still had yet to decide on one of the most important details of the ceremony. Kat ultimately told her to follow her heart, but she knew what would make her smile the most; walking down the aisle as her altar ego, Frog Daddy. Dominique wanted to do what would make her fiancée happiest and she knew in her heart that it would make their day even more meaningful. The only problem was, Dom wasn't out to everyone as Frog Daddy. Sure, most people there had seen her in frog form at one point or another, but there were an important few that hadn't and she wasn't sure if she was willing to surprise them like that. "Dommy, it will be okay," Katherine tells her from the opposite side of the curtain. The girls were adamant on sticking to the rule of not seeing each other before the wedding, but they needed each other's voices to calm their nerves. Dominique slipped her hand between the curtain and the wall, grabbing Katherine's on the other side. She squeezed tightly before asking, "Should I walk down the aisle as myself and then change or should I do it now?" Katherine sighed, "Dom, we both know you don't have it the change perfected yet. Anything could go wrong," She pointed out. "And besides, I don't want anyone getting as turned on as I do by the transition," Kat chuckles. A few moments of silence passed before Katherine speaks again, "Well, go on, do it! If I can't see it then hearing it will have to do." Dominque dropped her hand and stood from her chair, taking a deep breath to focus. Like always, it started with rapid coughing as her body began its change. Her lungs changed to fit her amphibian organ system, something that made Katherine melt at the thought of. After that came the noises that made her weak in the knees. The sloppy wet squish made Kat debate on breaking their rule and ripping down the curtain, but she managed to keep her cool. When the noises stopped, she braced herself for the part that could make her moist with the snap of a finger; the talking. "It's done," the French accent was sugary sweet and the perfect thing to top off the beauty in Dominique's frog form, at least Katherine thought so. A knock at the door indicated that it was time and Katherine made her way to the door, "Everything will be great, Dom," She assured her one last time. When the second knock came Dominique knew it was her cue to get out there. She took a deep breath, bracing herself for any judgement she might get and focused on one thing: her soon to be wife. She could see Katherine already standing at the altar in her beautiful white dress. Even in her frog form, Dominique knew that there was no comparing to her. When she stepped into the room eyes were immediately glued to her green body. Gasps were shared around the room, but nothing that couldn't be tuned out. It seemed like it took an eternity to make it up to the altar, but when she did Kat took her hands, "You're beautiful, Frog Daddy." The priest cleared his threat and began reciting a passage while they women stated deeply into each other's eyes. There were whispers amongst the room clearly heard, but in that moment the only thing that mattered was each other. "Frog Daddy, do you take Katherine Barrell to be your lawfully-wedded wife?" The priest asked. "I do." "And do you, Katherine, take Frog Daddy to be your lawfully-wedded-" he glanced around unsure of the term to use, "spouse?" He finally asked. "I do," Katherine replied, pulling Frog Daddy in for a long-awaited kiss. Frog Daddy pulled back grinning, "We're married now, Kat." "We sure are, Frog Daddy."

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“Frog Daddy” the Fic

“Dom?” I asked sleepily, concern evident in my voice. The noises my girlfriend were making were unlike no other. They had started as coughs, nothing to worry about, I just assumed she needed some water, but as I sat up they changed. The noise seemed to mimic a sound I knew all too well. I had heard it many times; the sound of mixing macaroni and cheese. I just had never heard it coming from Dominique, well not without me anyway. This was her first time staying over and she had mentioned being nervous, but not about the sex, she made sure I knew that; it was something else, something she was not ready to tell me. “Babe?” I said louder. Her lack of response worried me and I could not see her well in the dark room. Her body flopped around as if an exorcism was being performed on her right that minute. I reached across the bed to turn on the lamp, but Dominque was under the covers in record time, “No! Don’t turn on the light!” She shouted, a thick French accent now heavy on her voice. “What is going on?” I tore the blanket from the bed revealing a frog-like creature. Something one could only describe as monstrous. “What are you?” I asked hesitantly, fear trickling down my spine. “I’m Frog Daddy,” She told me. It was terrifying, seeing Dominique in her frog form for the first time, but I couldn’t help but feel slightly aroused at the sight of her long frog tongue. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” I opened my legs slightly letting her move between them cautiously. “I thought you might hate me, Katherine.” She had thought wrong. I shook my head. Her frog fingers slid up my thighs as she pushed me into a lying position. “Please give it to me, Frog Daddy,” I plead; And give it to me, she did.

[frogdaddydom]

@havght

[frogdaddydom]

@wonderwomanmademegay

[bogappreciation]

I hate you for writing this and I hate me more for asking for it

[frogdaddydom]

What should our fandom be called? Frog-Dads? Froggies?

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“Frog Daddy” the Fic

“Dom?” I asked sleepily, concern evident in my voice. The noises my girlfriend were making were unlike no other. They had started as coughs, nothing to worry about, I just assumed she needed some water, but as I sat up they changed. The noise seemed to mimic a sound I knew all too well. I had heard it many times; the sound of mixing macaroni and cheese. I just had never heard it coming from Dominique, well not without me anyway. This was her first time staying over and she had mentioned being nervous, but not about the sex, she made sure I knew that; it was something else, something she was not ready to tell me. “Babe?” I said louder. Her lack of response worried me and I could not see her well in the dark room. Her body flopped around as if an exorcism was being performed on her right that minute. I reached across the bed to turn on the lamp, but Dominque was under the covers in record time, “No! Don’t turn on the light!” She shouted, a thick French accent now heavy on her voice. “What is going on?” I tore the blanket from the bed revealing a frog-like creature. Something one could only describe as monstrous. “What are you?” I asked hesitantly, fear trickling down my spine. “I’m Frog Daddy,” She told me. It was terrifying, seeing Dominique in her frog form for the first time, but I couldn’t help but feel slightly aroused at the sight of her long frog tongue. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” I opened my legs slightly letting her move between them cautiously. “I thought you might hate me, Katherine.” She had thought wrong. I shook my head. Her frog fingers slid up my thighs as she pushed me into a lying position. “Please give it to me, Frog Daddy,” I plead; And give it to me, she did.

[frogdaddydom]

@havght

[frogdaddydom]

@wonderwomanmademegay

[beaunydoorin]

aight imma sleep yall best be done when i wake up

[frogdaddydom]

wake up we need you

[frogdaddydom]

“Frog Daddy” the Fic

“Dom?” I asked sleepily, concern evident in my voice. The noises my girlfriend were making were unlike no other. They had started as coughs, nothing to worry about, I just assumed she needed some water, but as I sat up they changed. The noise seemed to mimic a sound I knew all too well. I had heard it many times; the sound of mixing macaroni and cheese. I just had never heard it coming from Dominique, well not without me anyway. This was her first time staying over and she had mentioned being nervous, but not about the sex, she made sure I knew that; it was something else, something she was not ready to tell me. “Babe?” I said louder. Her lack of response worried me and I could not see her well in the dark room. Her body flopped around as if an exorcism was being performed on her right that minute. I reached across the bed to turn on the lamp, but Dominque was under the covers in record time, “No! Don’t turn on the light!” She shouted, a thick French accent now heavy on her voice. “What is going on?” I tore the blanket from the bed revealing a frog-like creature. Something one could only describe as monstrous. “What are you?” I asked hesitantly, fear trickling down my spine. “I’m Frog Daddy,” She told me. It was terrifying, seeing Dominique in her frog form for the first time, but I couldn’t help but feel slightly aroused at the sight of her long frog tongue. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” I opened my legs slightly letting her move between them cautiously. “I thought you might hate me, Katherine.” She had thought wrong. I shook my head. Her frog fingers slid up my thighs as she pushed me into a lying position. “Please give it to me, Frog Daddy,” I plead; And give it to me, she did.

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@havght

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“Frog Daddy” the Fic

“Dom?” I asked sleepily, concern evident in my voice. The noises my girlfriend were making were unlike no other. They had started as coughs, nothing to worry about, I just assumed she needed some water, but as I sat up they changed. The noise seemed to mimic a sound I knew all too well. I had heard it many times; the sound of mixing macaroni and cheese. I just had never heard it coming from Dominique, well not without me anyway. This was her first time staying over and she had mentioned being nervous, but not about the sex, she made sure I knew that; it was something else, something she was not ready to tell me. “Babe?” I said louder. Her lack of response worried me and I could not see her well in the dark room. Her body flopped around as if an exorcism was being performed on her right that minute. I reached across the bed to turn on the lamp, but Dominque was under the covers in record time, “No! Don’t turn on the light!” She shouted, a thick French accent now heavy on her voice. “What is going on?” I tore the blanket from the bed revealing a frog-like creature. Something one could only describe as monstrous. “What are you?” I asked hesitantly, fear trickling down my spine. “I’m Frog Daddy,” She told me. It was terrifying, seeing Dominique in her frog form for the first time, but I couldn’t help but feel slightly aroused at the sight of her long frog tongue. “Why didn’t you tell me before?” I opened my legs slightly letting her move between them cautiously. “I thought you might hate me, Katherine.” She had thought wrong. I shook my head. Her frog fingers slid up my thighs as she pushed me into a lying position. “Please give it to me, Frog Daddy,” I plead; And give it to me, she did.