As you grasp your pawlike, hairy hands around the plant, you feel the same lightheadedness.
"oh no..." you think.
The ground races up to you as you feel hair and fur sprout all over your body. Your dress sags around you like a collapsing tent, as you fall to all fours, your paws twitching.
As you pull yourself out from underneath your dress, you realize that the plant accelerated the change! You already feel your human mind ebbing away, replaced by the simple desires of the mouse.
"squeak", you say, trying to force words from your throat. But you are no longer able to talk. Seeing a stalk of grass beside you, you reach up and start gnawing on it.
Well, maybe being a rodent isn't so bad after all...