You're not that much happy to still be far away from your former male adult appearance.
While hesitation now takes over, as there's no guarantee you won't be spared worse and worse changes, you do deeply know that you must not stay like this.
You decide to seek another mirror, but you suddenly gasp out of shock.
An orange-furred cat stares right back at you.
You don't have enough time to curse at the fun house, as you shrink even more, and feel something warm brushing on your body.
Your frail toddler body elongate and readjust to a much more animalistic conception, and by the time you land on all fours on the floor, you stare back at your own reflection, catching the sight of the same orange-furred feline, ears twitching and tail flicking.
The situation slightly worsened, as you feared it, but at least maybe it won't take long to find another acceptable vessel for your body.
And maybe, perhaps maybe, you might get used to either your new appearance, or the idea of swapping it in continuity.