Several of the animals came closer, the tiger rumbling a purr that vibrated through the ground. John stared in fascination as his reflection continued to change, now obviously that of a dark-skinned Indian boy who looked nothing like John had before. He shivered as he passed back through puberty, dropping in age suddenly to a child of no more than 8 or 9 in moments. Just as he started to worry that he might get too young, he realized the reflection had not only stopped regressing, but was maturing again.
Now ten, his face took on a broader, more protruding appearance even as his body developed harder muscle. Puberty approached, and he gasped as he shot suddenly up several inches, and then gasped again when he saw his penis and testicles balloon. The boy reflected back was maybe 14 now, with a heavy black foreskin over a thick penis that looked to be 6 or 7 inches soft. He reached down absently and started to masturbate himself as he stared at the young teen now reflected back. Fifteen, a wild boy who knew the animals around him as family, and felt only vague confusion at memories of pale, soft people that had been his wife and children.
The wild boy grunted as he came, shuddering and crying out in pleasure as his huge dark penis shot seed into the pool, rippling the reflection of a savage 18 year-old. He felt a moment of confusion, wondering what he was doing here. Then he remembered he was hungry, and scampered off to find some of the berries he liked.