Waving away the smoke with a vivid green hand, you worry for a moment that you have been left a plant. A hand shoots to the top of your head to check for a flower, but finds nothing but bountifully flowing dark green hair framing your face and just barely parting for the tips of a pair of pointed ears. Relieved, you take a few steps forward on your new long and shapely legs (which would also have verified your return to the animal kingdom), freeing yourself from what's left of the smoke and presenting a rather breathtaking view.
Three large moons fill a red sky as you overlook a lush valley of strange purple plants, as great flying repilian beasts soar through the sky overhead. Seeing a refreshing waterfall on the horizon, you begin walking towards it. Either due to some quirk of your new anatomy, or rustiness from the time spent as a plant, there is an unevenness to your gait, constantly forcing you to hold your arms out slightly and sway your hips to maintain your balance. As you journey onward, it strikes you that a walking stick may help. Spotting an appropriate candidate, you lean forward to pick it up, and narrowly avoid a fall as your center of gravity suddenly shifts.
You take a moment to more thoroughly examine your body, finding it to be rather decidedly top-heavy. You sport an enormous pair of breasts, barely contained by flimsy garment of strange shimmering cloth, blocking any view of the rest of your body. Exploring with your hands, you find that you have an extremely light and thin frame, apart from your chest, and a shockingly curvy set of hips, wrapped in a sarong of the same material as your top. Your stomach is so flat and your waist so thin in fact, you are forced to wonder where your new body keeps its vital organs. At least, you would wonder if the touch of your delicate fingertips against your surprisingly sensitive green skin weren't starting to fill you with arousal. Before your self-examination grows too personal you catch yourself, and carefully squat down to retrieve the stick.
As your journey through the valley continues, you are amazed by the beauty around you, but surprised by the dangers. Some sort of large dangerous snake drops down from a branch overhead, coiling tightly around you and moving for your neck. Thinking quickly, you smack it in the head with your walking stick, and manage to pry it loose while it recovers, running franticly and wincing as your overly generous endowments bounce with the effort. While you manage to outrun the snake quickly enough, a rock covered in surprisingly slick blue fungus causes you to lose your footing. You slide into a large patch face first, tearing the shoulder strap of your top in the process.
By the time you reach the waterfall, one of the moons has set, and the sky has darkened. Strange plants nearby however begin to glow with a faint blue light, causing the inviting waters to shimmer and sparkle. Filthy and exhausted, you quickly cast aside your sick, undo the knots holding on your scant clothing, and dive in, to wash away the grime under the clear cascading waters. The feeling as the cool water washes over you is positively blissful, and you quickly lose track of your surroundings as you just enjoy the sensations.