There is a small ray of hope here which I desperately grasp.
"You mentioned I can be human again."
"Why, yes," the witch smiles. "I'll make you fully human again, but under my own conditions."
"Which are...?" I ask, smelling a trap or something awful.
"Can't tell," she smiles again in a saucy and mischievous way. "That would spoil the surprise."
"I can't have a few clues?" I ask desperately. "Because that would really help me."
"No can do. As I said, it would spoil the surprise."
"But will I be remaining a male, at least?" you ask hopefully.
Your hope is ultimately futile.
"Maybe. Perhaps. Maybe not. Depends on my mood and decisions," airily says the witch. "You could end up as a baby, a little kid, a woman, a little girl or a promising teenager of either sex. In any situation. In another realm, even. But you ARE a frog whore, for all intents and purposes so you might want to change said situation. You are the slut of the pond. If you enjoy such an activity, fine by me. Stay as such. To each his own. But you'll stay a frog forever. That's you chance to be human, even as a girl. Your choice."
I think hard. I can become literally anyone here. But I'll be human again, and that counts a lot. Do I really want to stay a slutty frog, an amphibian prostitute for the rest of my life? Certainly not. Enjoying it as intercourse only makes it worse! The other transformed humans didn't make my life easier. The feel of shame afterwards is just horrible. And there's predators around. And I'll end up laying eggs sooner or later. Do I want to stare at tadpoles and feel obliged to look after them like a mother? Of course not. As a human, I can do a lot more about my situation, whatever it might be. At least I won't be at the near-bottom of the food chain. My decision is made. In the meantime, the witch has transformed the male frog turned human back into a frog again sand it has hopped back into the water and his swamp[y home. Back to his normal frog life.
"I choose to be human again. No matter the outcomes," you say solemnly.
"As you wish," laughs the witch.
You are submerged by a wave of magic and feel yourself tumble into a blurry vortex, off to your new life, hopefully better than the last.