The face he saw looking back at him from the pond was not his own. It was similar but this was completely androgynous. Neither male or female. Though he still had his male parts between his legs. His eyes were slightly larger than they should be, with long, lush eyelashes. And two antennas stuck out from his forehead.
The rest of his body was completely soft and smooth, but there was one feature that gained a lot of attention. His waist line. It was the width of his arm. And his slender arms weren't much to brag about either. He had a perfect hourglass figure. Literally.
His skin seemed to glow in a warm and rich yellow hew, while also heavily stripped with dark lines that accentuated his new figure. A trail of no stripes leading down his chest, belly and groin made his front seem somehow even more naked, vulnerable and exposed.
Upon his back were four shimmering gossamer insect wings in a honeyed vibrance. Two large on top. Two smaller bellow. Johnathan didn't know if they worked or if they were just for decoration.
He'd become a wasp-boy.
“What happened to me!?” Johnathan cried, feeling his waist. He could literally wrap his whole hand around his belly. A single hand.
An actual wasp happened to fly past just then. The Toad King's tongue snapped out in an instant, snatching it from the air and ate it. “We like our insects here, princess. You will entertain us and serve us and pleasure us well.”
With that, the toads all began to hum and croak in an airy, hypnotic frog song. A mating call in the cool evening air. Johnathan felt his antennae begin to stir in response and his hips began to sway on their own accord, almost like a belly dancer. He found himself turning towards the pond and with wings buzzing to make him lighter, he stepped with delicate feet out across the water, forming little dimples on the face of the tranquil water, striding along upon the surface tension as he danced.
The elegant way his slender body moved made his upper and lower half seem independent of one another. As if his thin waist was just a tether holding tow separate entities together. He even twisted 180 degrees around without much effort at one point.
The sun set and the moon shown full and the stars seemed to trickled like soft snow down to join his wasp dance. It took him a moment to realize that they were fire flies. Johnathan stepped daintily upon a lillypamd now. His shimmering golden wings stopped buzzing, but instead spread wide in a beautiful display, like a peacock spreading it's feathers. And like a peacock's display, this dance was seductive. Not only for the toads, but also for Johnathan.
He felt an erotic excitement flow through him. And a drop of pre-cum formed at the tip of his penis like a due-drop, but it was amber. He couldn't help himself. He flicked it up upon a finger and tasted it both via his skin and upon his lips. Sticky and sweet like honey and absolutely delicious.