Melanie quickly became disorientated as she felt her body begin to change. It was a painless but unsettling sensation, as if her body was being pushed, pulled and reshaped by unseen forces. She felt herself being pushed down to the ground and began to fall though her clothes as she got smaller and everything around her started to look much bigger and scarier, especially the cackling Beth who was somehow doing this to her.
"Please stop!" Melanie begged as she felt herself changing shape as well as size, terrified at what this real life witch was doing to her and unaware of what she was about to become. It was about this point the changes accelerated to a point that everything the poor girl was experiencing became a blur. Then they stopped, whatever process of change Melanie had been going through had completed. She was in near complete darkness, buried as she was under a pile of the clothes she had been wearing when she was human, something she realised she wasn't any more. In fact she had a pretty good idea of what Beth had made, as unbelievable as the thought seemed.
"Help me, I'm trapped!" Melanie pleaded, surprised and relieved she could still talk. There was cackling above her before the darkness subsided as most of her clothing was removed, save for the pair of her own panties that Melanie was now sat under.
"Come on out of there and take a look at yourself!" Beth gleefully instructed Melanie.
Melanie hopped forward, still not used to her new body, and was faced with the reflection of a rather ordinary looking frog staring back from the hand mirror Beth was holding in front of her.
"What have you done to me!" Melanie whined.
"Isn't it obvious? Since all your knowledge of witchcraft comes from fairy tales I thought you would appreciate this."
"Okay, I'm sorry I didn't believe you were a witch. Please just turn me back!" Melanie pleaded.
"I can't" Beth shrugged "Only a kiss can do that"