“Hmm,” the buck says with a playful grin, “I bet my sweet little girlfriend would like a bath.”
The doe protests fervently by sputtering and trying to thrash her way out of the much larger buck’s grasp, but he has her tightly held and she is going nowhere any time soon. He carries his new little friend over to the riverbank and bends over to submerge her in the water up to the neck. She squeals and tries to escape all the more, but entirely in vain.
The doe begins to tingle all over her petite female body once more – apparently drinking the water doesn’t have to be the only way to initiate a change. All the water splashing on the buck is enough to make him start tingling as well. He realizes what’s happening and releases the doe to get away from the water, himself not wanting to change any further.
The doe splashes about and drifts downstream before grabbing the bank and pulling herself in. She flops down in the mud and groans, feeling her little exhausted body starting to mutate again. She’s now taken in a massive dose of the chemicals.
Meanwhile, the buck’s well-intended gesture to grow the little doe back up has cost him dearly. He moans in pain and grabs his muscular abdomen as he feels a rush of change flowing over him.