Come closer, closer to... The frog witch!

A while ago I read a story about a beautiful lady witch that lived in the bayou. She would put young men in a deep spell and then they'd party all night.

The next morning, the men would wake up to find a horrendous frog-woman, covered in pimples and warts, slimy, flabby skin and long, stringy, wet hair.

The stuff dreams are made of!

Mature because of the naked-ness!

Dammit, the last one got cut-off in half.

Frog lady doodle