You change a bit.

Some time later your body shakes a second, then pop it deflates before your eyes. Sitting up you find that you feel fine, invigorated even. Hopping to your feet takes no effort and you can’t resist the urge to do a handstand right there. “Wow I feel amazing.” You call out looking around. Looking down at your new sexy self you can’t help but notice that you are clearly smaller and more feminine than before. The ass fucking from the ogre, the cum, or something else, has clearly changed you. “Oh wow I am so small.” You say looking over your slender arms and legs. Your cock also seems out of place on your sexy hourglass figure as you look down over your perky breasts and smooth stomach. Taking it in hand you quickly coax the little tiny thing to life and it swells up from a cute tiny 3” boy clit to a rather respectable 6” stiff cock. “Oh I’d so fuck me.” You add with a laugh and before you know it you have your other hand lodged in your ass and are spraying cum all over your face. Licking it off you discover your own cum is delicious and are even a little surprised that licking the hand you had in your ass even kinda tastes good, well not terrible anyway. Grabbing a towel you scamper down to the stream and clean up. A bit of swimming around and you climb out. “Where are you?” You call out to the ogre, but as you walk back to your little camp you come to the realization that he seems to have left.

Finding your self alone you can't help but be a bit unnerved as your eyes scan the wilderness. “Better catch up with the ogre.” You dry yourself off and look around the camp. Your bedroll has been bundled up for you and tied to the bottom of a small backpack, and set on the large rock in camp. Sitting beside it is a small thin chain belt, a longbow with a capped quiver, and a pair of about a foot long daggers, each in a rather ornate scabbard. Opening the pack you laugh as you see the clothing. “Nice.”

A dress, and not much of one at that. While you would have to classify it as a dress as it is one piece, other than a few thin strips of cloth holding it all together it is really little more than the smallest mini skirt ever and a bikini top. Under this you find a brown soft leather g-string, and a pair of sandals that lace up to just above the knees, ending with a four inch piece of soft leather as sort of thigh guards. Last you find a pair of gloves or more accurately sleeves as they are soft leather much like the thigh guard, with laces to tie them tight on your arms covering from above the elbows to the hands, with a piece that fits so you can put your thumb through it, but the one for your left hand ends there, the right however also covers the first two fingers with pads to protect your fingers from the bowstring. “Cool.” Then again you do have the bedroll. You could use the daggers to cut out something else so you don't have to dress like a girl.