His wand is pointed at you. He mutters some words you cannot discern before the wand’s tip shines brightly making you cover your eyes and feeling a very warm sensation in your body.
You stumbled back a bit disoriented and you start to sweat. The perspiration accumulate son you as if you had just ran the marathon, in your armpits, groins and along your back you feel it sliding. You give a step back only to be greeted by a sly smile on the sexy man’s face.
“You’re absolutely crazy! I should call the cops on you…”
“I just hope this is quick and painless to you.” he comments.
“Painless?! But it usually involves pain?” you wonder. “What do you…RIBBIT!”
Your throat has an involuntary reflex and you twitch to let escape a croak. You’re perplexed and horrified with what just happened to you. You forget the man and start to concentrate on your mouth – your tongue feels weird inside your mouth as if it was a stranger and needs to be outside. You slowly open your mouth to let your growing human tongue to hang from your mouth. It doesn’t take long before a string of thick drool forms between the tip of your tongue and the floor.
The perspiration makes your halter top and your athletic wear shorts glued to your skin. You feel so slimy as if you had taken a shower but from sweating. You start to feel drops of watery sweat roll down your back. You feel the taste of it in your mouth; it doesn’t taste like the normal sweat but sweet water instead. You feel your knees weakening after a brief burning sensation and in the moment you fall down on your fours. You actually hear your spine cracking. You look up a meet a mocking smile from the wizard; the man is looking upon you with some degree of disdain, there you are on the ground, soaked in sweat and humiliated.
“Ribbit.” you protest. What? You want to tell him off, to yell and call him the nastiest names on the book but the only thing you manage is to croak like a frog.
That’s it! That’s what’s happening to you.
As you take a different look to yourself you realize your skin as a tainted greenish hue. You pass your somehow abnormal big hands over your arms trying to take off the color but with no avail. Maybe it’s your eyes playing a trick on you. You blink with effort …but the greenish hue is still there.
You look to see him grinning.
That’s when you decide it’s time to get out of there and get some help. You get up quickly only to fall again embarrassed. You land in a frog-like position. Your thighs apart and the knees are bent, while your hands and arms are perfectly placed in-between them.
“Ribbit…please, ribbit!”
You realize the greenish tone is becoming more and more perceptible. You start to feel your arms…they’re colder! You end up removing your shirt. The first thing you notice is the yellowish belly you have. It seems like you have put on some weight. Your belly button has disappeared. You see that your skin is very much glistening with the fluids. Your arms are now covered with some spots of a darker green and your fingers have started to twitch and thinning themselves.
Your thumb is now almost as long as your ring finger. You take a deep breath! It’s too much to deal with. You’re becoming a frog, you still hope it’s all just a dream.
You notice something from your breasts, they’re disappearing, leaving you flat-chested. The sensation of the fat going to your thighs which makes your shorts very uncomfortable and tight around your sweet spot. You rub your shorts and your wet skin makes them slide off.
“Remove them.” the man said – it was a show for him – with a swing of his hand you’re pushed to the front and the shorts slide off your legs on their own, along with your shoes and socks. You’re back to your amphibian position. The darker green spots are covering your legs and feet which resemble your hand but underdeveloped. From the corner of your eye you take a glimpse of your armpits where there’s still some hair left. You take your hand to touch it but yet find it covered in a gel like substance, when you withdraw the hand, the gel and the hair come along and you get a smooth armpit.
“What?” you freak out.
You take your hand to the right armpit and the same happens. The gel is actually covering all of you now. You start to swipe it off. The water on your skin was slowly replaced by this transparent substance that somehow makes you think of the amphibian molting process. One thing is true your green spotted skin looks bright after you remove it. You cover your hands, which have formed an webbing meanwhile, through your body removing the substance. It’s everywhere.
You don’t have time to react. As if you were having an orgasm, once again a convulsion obligates you to be on your amphibian resting position. Your throat inflates. Your air-sac occupies all your throat and part of your chest. The skin you had there completely transformed. A frog tongue is shot out of your mouth.
That’s when a sharp and acute pain takes your skull…it’s rearranging. The pain forces you to close your eyes, wishing it all stops while you moan and the wizard laughs. You open your eyes once more to have a different vision field. You already imagine yourself with frog-like eyes. The pain and pressure quickly spreads to the rest of your body which trembles. You feel were feet expanding and the hands you're covering your face with heaving their fingers twitching and merging right in fornt of you, leaving you with only three fingers.
You close your eyes again and hope it’s all gone. You don’t know what’s happening. The wizard’s presence is becoming more a more threatening, as if he was getting bigger and bigger – towering over you like a deathly menace.
Suddenly all stops: the pain, the laughter, the sweating, and the burning sensation. You feel comfortable, just like when you’re in bed wearing cozy pajamas. You open your eyes and realize the truth…you turned into a complete frog. You’re in the middle of a black cloth too, but it’s your shorts.
The wizard is indeed towering you.
He’s so big.
He waves his wand and something materializes…it’s a mirror. You can’t really recognize things yet.
He squats and puts the mirror in front of you.
“Do you see how defenseless you are? How ugly and unimportant? How easy it is for anything to snap you with its beak or get its jaws around you? The spell turned you into your animalistic soul…this is what you are in heart. And that’s what you’ll be during this summer!”
He cackles and disappears in a puff of smoke.