Ty was happy as he stood in the hot water of the spring. A sort of private haven for him and him alone now. One where he could do whatever he desired. The question was... what was his desire.
The water in his loins was one thing, but he currently desired something different, something odd. Even with his changed genitalia, Jeff was still a guy in mind... mostly. Well partially at least. And he liked frogs, frogs were cool.
“One step at a time... I wish that, genetically, I was born from an egg, as a tadpole.” Ty started, seeing what that alone would change.
It didn’t change much, much to his surprise. His belly button did seal shut, leaving his stomach smooth as a light caress revealed, and his nipples had disappeared.
“I wish that I had proportional frog legs.” Ty wished next, looking down beneath the water.
The steam made it a bit hard to see, but the sudden shifting in height, forcing Ty to crouch as his feet rearranged into three toed and webed feet, with legs made for hopping. He still had his human skin color, but that was fine for now.
“I... wish that I had boobs...” Ty blushed, as much as he didn’t want to admit it, he did want to know what it felt like to have boobs.
His chest obliged, filling in with two round orbs, without nipples but still highly sensitive to touch, a light squish made Ty moan in glee with his new additions.
“I wish my arms were built to help me hop like a frog.” Ty wished, feeling his arms extend with a pop and crack as they adjusted slightly, as did his hands, becoming webed and losing two fingers on each while retaining some dexterity.
“Final touch, I wish I had a frog tounge and could eat what frogs do.” Ty wished, shivering as his tounge changed in his mouth.
A quick test, flicking his tounge out nearly six feet, revealed all it needed to. Jeff longed human, but if one was to test him, they’d find he was actually a frog, why? Magic only Ty knew of.