The man stretched one of his long fingers and chose the Purple Potion. The witch picks up the flask and takes off the cork handing it to you. Your clumsy webbed hands try not to let the flask fall. The witch looks at you menacingly.
“Gulp it up, will you, Rigid?!
You do so. The potion goes smoothly down your throat and you start feeling funny immediately. You look tot hem in expectation to what will come next, while they gaze upon you the same way.
Your hands start to twitch and you look with far expectations to them when the green of your skin disappears and you see your fingers once again. But before your smile completes they begin to conjoint forming a hooves nails. Your spine reshifts and you get up. Your head begins to feel less flat and more humanized. Your eyes look to the rest of your body and your delighted to see the frog skin disappear and your human skin coming back, accompanied by body hair. Too much body hair that starts covering your legs ridiculously. Your webbed feet disappear in front of you and with an acute pain, you form hooves. The hair on your legs come up as a happy trail and your chest is filled joining with your armpit and the forearms. You look amazed at what happened and take your hands to your face. It’s completely human, and you finally smile. Sure you long sideburns and a goatee forming in your chin but nothing a shave can’t solve. Your spine still elongated and you fill a small goat tail.
“A satyr?” the gentleman asks.
You take your hands to the head and fill the pointy horns.
“What do you think?”
“Better than a toad,” you say.
“Not you,” the witch says angrily, she jolts a magic misty ray from the point of her accusatory finger that hits you in the mouth. Suddenly ...you don’t remember words. Just bailing sounds.
“Well, it’s interesting but I’d rather have something less human. I think my brother can still speak as a satyr, and even if he loses the throne he can always go to the woods and have fun with the nymphs. Not quite what I have in mind for him...”
“Shall we try another one?” the witch asks.