The woman took her wand and shook it in fornt of my face. From my little position I saw green sparkles coming out of the tip in my direction, in a snap of fingers verything blurred and space was like a vortex for me. Then, I was on top of a lillypad in the middle of a swampy marsh. The big trees, now even bigger were in the end of the mudd and water moisture I was so afraid to touch. My mind could only imagine the thousand of animals under the murky water who were ready to devour me. What about my life? My family? My friends? Was I supposed to...My thougths were interrupted my the woman's giggling. I turned around with a clumsy leaping, still trying to figure out how my new green, soggy wrinkled body work. The woman was looking at me with a smirk.
"Well, it seems that here it will be the perfect place for a horny female frog like you, don't you think?"
"No!" I thougth, but only a croak got out of my mouth. The witch laughed in my face.
"Maybe one day, I might remember you and come back to change you...if you survive this of course" she said. She shook her wand once more and the same green sparkles came out of the tip, but now she was the one distorted, like if she was pulled through a vortex. And...puff...she disappeared.
Still scared I stay put for a while. I see some birds flying over...Is one of them a hawk or an eagle? I wouldn't like to find out that the bad way. I keep silent and still hoping for something until I hear the croaking of another frog. I smile interiorly, I'm not alone, there are more frogs and toads I could seek help. Maybe one of them was also turned by with, who knows? For the first time in hours I jump to the water and swim to the other margin. No problems until there, no snake or mosnter ready to eat me up. My new wet skin is refreshed, and as I leap to dry land, between the tall grass I listen to it again. Not one, but two different frogs croaking. However there is something strange, somehow I cannot explain but I know they are both lookig for a partner and one of them is really sexy. His croak is deep and firm, for some reason my still parrtily human brain pictures a smoking hot college jock calling for me. I'm a female now, and really horny, I don't want to but I can't fight the urge...