Yes.

Taking the vial, you disgustedly say, “Oh just give me the damn thing.” And gulp it down. There is a second of gurgling inside of you then...

Opening your eyes you feel weird. Looking up you see the witch's face smiling down at you. “Yes, it worked I hope...” Clears her throat, “knew it would.”

Sitting up, you see she has fucked you a bit. You are basically tiny, most likely under 5'3” you can tell that by the fact that you have to look up at her. Looking down at yourself you see you are also female. Well almost. Your skin is soft and tanned quite lovely. Your tits are perky with nice suckable nipples, a b cup maybe, you would guess, a good handful in any case. Your abs are tight and toned, as is the rest of you for that matter, good condition, not nearly as strong as your other body, but you seem to be in very good shape, possibly even kind of strong. But, rather than the expected pussy, of course as she is obviously a shemale loving old witch, she has given you the body of one as well. Between your legs hangs a pretty good sized cock, and a somehow cute set of balls below it. Naturally you go ahead and take hold of in in your slender fingers, noticing your nails have been colored light pink, then as you softly stroke it you lift up your feet to see your cute little toes are pink to match. Quickly you get hard watching this girl stroke your shaft, your brain not totally grasping that the girl is you, and it rises to a healthy 8” length, and with a pretty nice girth as well. The witch watches silently, and you are pretty sure she wants to have a suck, but you aren't about to let her, and simply stop, rising to your feet. “So now what? You got what you wanted, I am still alive, what happens now?”

“Silly, now I teleport you back to where you started and you can either try to complete your quest in your new body, or just go on with you life here. It doesn't matter to me.”

“Wait. You promised me you would tell me all about it. That was the deal right. I lived up to my side, now tell me what the fuck is going on?”

“Yes yes, I will tell you everything I know about what is, and has happened. You see, there are a race of creatures that can span several alternate realities. Where you are now is the true earth, as you get farther from it things get odd. In some cases magic no longer works, in others the barriers to the outer realms have fallen and demons and devils rule. Where was I, oh yes, these creatures are attempting to sway the balance on this, the prime earth, from evil to good. At the same time there are other darker forces that are doing the opposite. The reason they are doing all of this is because there are just too many creatures in the outer realms that have begun devouring souls. Normally these souls would go to the outer realms to be reborn as forces in the armies of good and evil, but as they are being eaten or used to power magic, so these creatures go into the alternate realities and harvest souls, implant them in strong bodies, reinforce those bodies so they can be true heroes that can accomplish great deeds that shape nations or more, and through these actions they strengthen their souls to the point that once they finally die and go to the outer planes, they will still be strong and can be generals and guardians for others as they die and finally defeat the foul creatures that devour souls, and the dark wizards that use souls for their foul magic. Sadly there are people here on the true earth that know all of this, and know how to find the locations where one such as yourself is going to pop up. All they then need to do is get the soul out of the body, and they can take the magically enhanced body for themselves. I am one of those people, and I will enjoy using that wonderful body. As for your particular quest. I can only guess that it has something to do with the army of undead that has been forming near where I found you. If there is more beyond that, I have no idea. But that said, in your new normal, mortal, and quite sexy body, I suggest you go have fun and don't worry about quests. Well I don't care really, now you will find I didn't steal any of your stuff, it is all waiting for you back in the cave. Bye.” Then with a wave of her hand it suddenly gets cold.

“Fuck.” Is all you can say as you look around and see the inside of the cave where you started, with little to go on as to what you are supposed to do, if you even want to try. Piled back where you found it the first time you woke up here are your things. Sadly you know there is no way any of it is going to fit. But all the same you start to pick through it to see what you can do with it. Like before the first thing you grab is the massive looking sword. It is crazy heavy, but you can pick it up, and in a pinch you are pretty sure you could kill something with it, as it is a massive sword, but that said you know you will need to find something lighter if you are up against anyone with any kind of skill. Jabbing it into the ground you stand next to it and decide if you were right earlier and it is in fact 5' long, you are right about 5'3” tall now. Next you take the two long thin daggers, each about 12” long with only a quarter of that length, the thin handle. “These I can work with I suppose.” Spinning around and jabbing at the air, you also seem to have retained some of your combat knowledge somehow as well. Finally you pick up the bow, and as you feared, you can't even draw it back. “Daggers it is for now I guess.” You say with a sigh and put them back in the double sheath that holds both, and strap it to your right thigh. The armor and clothes proves to be impossible to get on, as it is made for someone huge compared to what you are now, but you do use the cloak and blanket to bundle yourself up pretty good, as there is a ton of cloth to work with. In the end you end up basically rolled in furs, with everything else packed in a frame pack on your back to try to sell or trade once you find some kind of civilization.

Finally about an hour later, you walk out of the cave and survey your surroundings. All you can see is forest, hills, and snow. “Great, now where do I go?” You ask the air. But of course nothing answers other than the distant call of a bird.