A young woman

Staring back at you from the water is a beautiful red haired woman. She looks a lot like you imagine your sister would have if she had the chance to grow older. Red hair flows to her shoulders, eyes as blue as the water she reflects from within. Her eyes are kind. You shake your head and watch her do the same. This can't be real. You watch her small mouth raise up in a smile and a frown just as you do. Is... is this me? Bewilderment fills your mind and her eyes as your small button nose wrinkles up in confusion and panic. WHAT HAPPENED?!

You finally tear your eyes away from your reflection long enough to look down. Your loose fitting clothes are practically falling off, your frame has shrunk dramatically. You wager you weigh almost nothing, maybe 100 pounds. You stand nearly a head and a half shorter than you did before. You frantically untie your leather armor and tunic, lowering them slowly as you reveal your naked flesh underneath. Two medium sized breasts are revealed, tipped by small mounds of pink. Your white flesh is smooth and unmarked, somehow hiding the many battle scars you once wore. A small gash still adorns your left hip from a poisoned blade, but the rest of your body seems flawless.

Now understanding fully what has happened, you defeatedly undo your loose belt buckle. As your pants slide from your wide set hips, your suspicions are confirmed. Your well endowed manhood, once a source of pride for you, is missing. In it's place sits a small pink vagina, cleanly shaven and untouched, a rare commodity in this world. _What the fuck _is all you can think over and over again. You reach down to touch it, to make sure it isn't just an illusion. As your soft finger brushes against your newfound attachment, a spark of electric energy rushes up your spine. You hardly are able to recognize it, but it's unmistakable; pleasure. It's so much more intense than what you remember feeling as a man. This new body is so sensitive, how do they stand it?

You can't help but touch yourself a little more. Your fingers explore your overly sensitive body as you gasp in pleasure. You press your finger daintily inside of yourself, exploring your insides and the intense pleasure the pressure inside of your pussy brings. Before long your body begins to feel warm, but something feels wrong. You can't seem to bring yourself to a finish. You try everything, but nothing works. You lay on the ground exhausted and unsatisfied, naked in the wet grass field. So not only did the potion make me a girl, it made me super sensitive and unable to get myself off? What a horrible concoction.

I should get home, if something happens to me out here I'll never figure out how to fix this.