This one has light sex between Anne and Sprig
It was now a few months later. Thankfully, Anne didn't end up getting pregnant, and after Sprig and Maddie sorted out their differences, they and Anne made a deal that Sprig would keep the human curse at least for the trip to Newtopia so that he could keep his new relationship with Anne going, at least until he got back. They told a lie to Ivy and everybody else that the curse would simply take a long time to reverse, which would prevent them from suspecting that he was using it to cheat on her with Anne. He felt pretty bad about the whole thing, but after all, he did still love Ivy as much as he loved Anne, and once he got back, things would be back to normal, right? Besides, when he was having sex with Anne, those bad feelings all disappeared, anyways.
After arriving in Newtopia and unexpectedly meeting up with Marcy, Anne and the Plantars were booked into the Hemisphere Hotel by the king, which is where Polly and Hop Pop chose to spend the night, getting some rest after the long, long trip. Anne was invited to the castle by Marcy for a sleepover, and decided to bring Sprig along. She hadn't had sex with him or even really masturbated for the entire month it took to get to Newtopia, having been stuck in the Plantars' Family Wagon (Or Fwagon as they called it) the entire time, and she had some plans for what to do during the sleepover, but she would need him for them to work out.
It was dusk, and the sun had fallen beneath the horizon, allowing the moon to cast a soft light over Newtopia. Anne and Sprig were making their way towards the Castle to meet up with Marcy.
"So, Anne, why'd you decide to bring me along, anyways?" Sprig asked his friend-with-benefits as the two of them drew closer to the building.
"Let's just say I was thinking up some ideas for what I was gonna do with Marcy, and, weeeell, just trust me dude, you'll be glad you came!" she replied excitedly as they reached the entrance.
"Oh yeah, I mean, I'm glad you're bringing me! It's just, y'know, I've never been to a sleepover before, so-" Sprig began before being cut off.
"Hey! You guys are finally here!" Marcy called out from the castle's main gate, running to greet the two, embracing Anne before turning to Sprig.
"Hey! You're, uh… heh, sorry, what was your name again?" Marcy asked, flustered.
"Sprig." he replied.
"Oh yeah! Sprig! You're the guy who used to be a frog! So, like, what gives? Why'd you end up becoming human?" the dark-haired girl asked as she approached him curiously.
"Oh, well, ehh, it's… kind of a long story actually. There was this girl, and we got into a little fight, so she cursed me, and- uh... what are you doing?" he asked as Marcy grabbed his hand, holding it up to her face and examining it.
"Hmm… No sign of any frog mucus, no finger pads... I'm really not seeing any frog features here… Wow! You really are a real, bonafide human, huh?!" she exclaimed, letting go of his hand and looking up at him.
"Umm… yeah, I… sure am!" he responded awkwardly, not really knowing how else to respond to her.
"And you said you got cursed, right? Very interesting… So there ARE magic users in Amphibia! I tried looking for someone who knows about that kind of stuff here in Newtopia, but I guess nobody here really practices the dark arts!" she explained enthusiastically, switching her attention to her notebook and writing something down before shoving it into her bag and looking back up at Anne and Sprig, placing her hands on their shoulders.
"Come on, guys, I've got sooo much stuff I wanna show you!" she said, loudly and excitedly, turning away from them and walking towards the castle gates, gesturing for them to follow. Anne looked to Sprig with a mischievous expression.
"Sooo… She's pretty cute, isn't she?" she teased quietly, bumping Sprig with her elbow.
"Oh, uh, yeah. I guess..." he replied, blushing and rubbing the back of his head, causing Anne to giggle.
"Come on, we probably shouldn't keep her waiting." Anne said, grabbing Sprig's hand and following Marcy.
"...Aaand this, is my room! Pretty sweet, huh?" Marcy exclaimed as she opened the door to her room. It was now fairly late into the evening, and Anne and Sprig had just been subjected to an hour-and-a-half overenthusiastic tour of the castle, and while Anne was perfectly content listening to Marcy ramble on, Sprig had gotten pretty bored after the first 20 minutes or so.
"So yeah, that's pretty much the whole castle! Well, except for the basement, but that place is kinda off limits…" Marcy explained, causing Sprig to let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"So, now that I've shown you guys my place, whaddya wanna-"
"MASTER MARCY! GET DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT!" Lady Olivia called loudly from downstairs, startling the three.
"Oh, uh, heh, I'll be right back, guys." Marcy said as she remembered the vase she had knocked over and broken while showing Anne and Sprig around, walking briskly out the door and closing it behind her.
"Pretty nice place, huh?" Anne proclaimed, looking around Marcy's room as Sprig nodded in agreement. "Sure beats the basement back home." she continued, climbing up on to Marcy's bed.
"Hey Sprig, come on up here, dude!" she said, patting the spot on the bed next to her.
"Alright!" Sprig agreed, climbing up on the bed next to Anne. "Wow, it's so soft!" he said, surprised by how soft the bed was compared to his own back in Wartwood.
Just then he felt Anne's left arm wrap around his waist as she scooted up right against him.
"So… It's been a whole month since last time, huh?" she stated seductively, reaching for his chest with her right hand and gently massaging it.
"Err... I mean… Yeah, but… You're not saying we should…" Sprig questioned quietly as he looked over at her.
"That's exactly what I'm saying, Sprig." she responded, moving her hand down from his chest to his waist. "I wanna teach you how to do something." she continued, spreading her legs apart and grabbing his hand, moving it over her pussy.
"Now, start rubbing, just like I do." she instructed.
"Ok…" Sprig responded as he began softly caressing Anne's vulva through her clothes. "Am I doing it right?" He asked.
"Yeah… Yeah, just keep doing that…" Anne mumbled, her face turning red and her breath starting to speed up a bit. As Sprig continued to stroke her pussy, she began gently rubbing his cock through his pants, causing him to groan softly.
"Ok, n-now… Sprig, wait, stop for a second…" Anne slurred. She lifted his hand off of her crotch, only to push it underneath her pants and underwear, shuddering as she felt the warmth of his fingers pressing against her nether regions.
"N-Now… I want you to stick your fingers in, two of them…" Anne explained, looking him in the eyes as she did.
"Like this…?" He asked, gently pushing his middle and index finger into her wet hole, her fluids soaking his hand.
"Yeah… Just- Ahh~, Just like that!" she moaned, curling her toes and arching her back, trying not to let her pleasure-induced vocalisations get too loud.
Sprig started to speed up, moving his fingers in and out of Anne, his palm rubbing against her clitoris as he did, causing more and more vaginal fluids to seep out of her caramel-colored pussy, forming a growing wet spot in her underwear that was beginning to spread to her pants.
"Ohh, Sprig, I'm- Keep going, I'm gonna- Ah-!" Anne sighed. As she reached her climax, she covered her mouth to avoid moaning loudly and alerting the whole castle to what was going on, instead letting out some small squeaks of ecstasy, and pulling herself as tightly as she could against Sprig's body, pressing her forehead up against his chin as he continued to slide his fingers in and out of her slit, which was now as drenched as it could be.
As her orgasm started to subside, she removed her hand from over her mouth and used it to grab Sprig's hand, pulling it out of her pants and wiping it on her shirt. The two just sat there for a bit as Anne's breathing slowly returned to normal, and she regained her composure.
"Alright," She said with a chuckle, "You know how to finger a girl now, good". She sat up, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.
"...Hey, wait... What about me?" Sprig quizzed, still feeling rather unsatisfied. "Isn't it my turn?"
Anne simply giggled again in response. "Don't worry dude." She assured him.
"You'll get your 'turn'." she explained. "Just wait until Marcy comes back, okay?"
"Wait, what!?" He responded, confused by what she was implying, just as the doorknob on the door to the room started to turn.
"Hey guys, I'm back! Sorry I took so long!" Marcy exclaimed as she stepped into the room, closing the door behind her.