"Holy Fuck, Toad!", he gasped, clapping his hands over his eyes, "What the Fuck do you think you're doing?" Released from his grasp, the towel dropped to the floor exposing his foot-long dick to Toad's lascivious gaze.
Mortimer, snickered as he stroked his heavy boner and shifted his egg-sized balls into a more comfortable configuration, "What does it look like Freddy? Waiting for you, of course! C'mon over here and get comfortable." With that
his prehensile tongue shot out, wrapped itself tightly around Fred's dick and balls and tugged the stupefied former Blob over to sprawl beside him on the bed.
"Now isn't that better?" Toad smirked, as his tongue began to pump Fred's rapidly engorging cock, "Haven't I always been your best friend? How about a little payback now Freddy?"