Contently rehydrated though, she watched the water itself - maybe she could spot a fish, or something else? Honestly, with how hot it was, it was almost tempting to just jump right into it. ...But she at least knew not to do that. She'd already gotten some stern warnings about how dangerous that is... But as her mind wanders, she spots something move in the corner of her eye, in a quieter spot on the riverside. A little frog! Sure, it's a bit gross, but she was still mildly curious. But as Jane tried to sneak closer, she noticed something...odd.
Her hair would usually fall over her face at this point, but this time...it looked oddly short? Confused, she lifted a hand and ran her fingers through it, and that's when she realized that...it was still shortening. Forgetting about the frog already, she stumbles back a little, trying to figure out what's going on, only to trip over a rock. Falling onto her butt, she's quickly made aware of even more problems. An odd pushing sensation begins between her legs, and when she darts a hand down there to investigate, she finds something...pushing back. Letting out a gasp, something bulges out under her shorts, the sensation of it growing being...more than a bit bizarre.
"I-I need to find mo-" But before she could finish her comment, she covered her mouth! Her voice... It sounded like a boy's?! She shakes her head in some attempt at denying that possibility though, clumsily attempting to get back onto her feet. In doing so though, Jane only stumbled again - it felt like her feet were shifting in her shoes, becoming slightly wider. Similar things were happening with her clothes as her body felt like it was growing a little taller, stronger, different in other ways. It made it hard for him to find his footing... All the while, that weird bulge felt like it was...pulsing, almost, each time getting just a tiny bit bigger as something began to push against her panties.
She lifted her skirt and felt down between her legs, and her hands brushed a distinct bulge that made her gasp. Flipping the skirt up only confirmed the sensation and sight to her eyes. She had a boy's penis and testicles outlined in her panties! They had grown out of her former vagina and now lay perfectly outlined beneath the pink material. What was worse...the sensation of them rubbing her new member was making it grow harder and sending little pulses of pleasure through her changed body. Fine hairs had begun to grow on her arms and legs by this point, nothing major but enough that she couldn't pass for a girl even if she wanted to now. Then, suddenly it was over. The sensations stopped and she was left transformed into a boy wearing girls clothing. Stumbling to the river, she was met with a boy in the reflection. ...Even her eye and hair color were different - she was essentially unrecognizable!