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“Andrra’s Alchemic Adaptogenics, can I take your order?”

The scientist gave a heavy and frustrated sigh as the caller detailed how they wanted another batch of his latest product- temporary water breathing potions. Ondrann was seriously starting to regret his decision to mass produce his last successful concoction what with just about every order now coming in for one. He couldn’t even remember the last time someone had asked for him to create a new product- a slightly mad scientist like him loved doing that as he got to mess around with both his magic and his full range of ingredients. Particularly when he had…helpers to test them out on.

As he was setting down the phone, inspiration struck. Ondrann zipped around his lab gathering ingredients. Some ground herbs to numb the senses during the changes, an oil to provide a catalyst for the magic and most importantly, the shark extract to act as a focus for the gill growth. He mixed them all into a glass beaker and then started heating it. The scientist grinned, if this worked he’d be able to slash the amount of orders he got distracted by significantly! With the mixture heated he then extended his hand over the liquid and began casting his amplifying spell. While only a little bit of magic was needed to make the temporary effects if his hypothesis was correct this would allow anybody to breath underwater uninhibited and he would no longer have to waste time making new temporary ba-

Bzzzt….Bzzzt

“Oh for the love of…arrghh! Can’t I get an hour to do some experimenting?” Ondrran ceased his casting and went to get take the call while letting the new potion bubble away. A short while later he came back grumbling and cursing his customers some more. The mixture had sat there unchanged on the counter and once more Ondrann began to cast his magic, imbuing the mixture with an unintentional second dose of power.

A few moments later and the new potion was finished: a faintly glowing blue mixture designed to give permanent water breathing capable gills to its consumer. Ondrann’s brow furrowed as he poured it into a mug. He didn’t think it would turn out that bright but his calculations were impeccable. Just to be sure he went over the recipe again in his head, grabbed a dose of the cure for the previous iteration and now that he was satisfied he raised the new potion.

Down the hatch it went. The new mixture tasted surprisingly sweet though it did cause him to cough a little after he swallowed. A few moments passed before he doubled over as the potion kicked in. It began with a small itch in his neck and sides then became a dull ache as his organs began to shift to accommodate their new features. Ondrann shook his head and lifted his shirt to inspect the changes, surely it shouldn’t be this annoying?

Instead Ondrann gasped in surprise.

There was his skin folding slightly as it morphed into gills just under his ribs, but more importantly was the large grey roughness spreading through the rest of him. His skin was getting tougher and smooth almost…shark like.

As the skin grew up his chest he felt his body begin to heave. The scientist doubled over again coughing as he felt his torso tighten further. His upper chest meanwhile bulged out slightly, at first just in the middle around his abs, then later two larger ones on his chests. Ondrann wasn’t noticing those, his hips were widening along with his lower spine. It felt like something was growing down there as it stretched his boxers and trousers. He put a hand to his forehead in frustration with an audible smack- he’d put too much magic in to this somehow…and now his fingers were sore…and his face. He withdrew his hand to look at it. His rather pale look was disappearing and shaping into rough light grey skin and his fingernails were growing and getting sharper.
“Claws? Wait a moment..argh!”
He rubbed his stiff jaw and clenched his teeth as his face pushed out. His nose merged with his mouth when it pushed out into a large bullet shaped snout with his teeth growing alongside. He grit them harder as more began popping through his gumline on either side thankfully in not too painful a manner.
Ondrann looked up at a mirror in front of him groaning from the headache the changes were bringing on. He was breathing hard as his body continued to morph into its aquatic appearance. Ondrann then started mumbling and stopped himself.
“Stupid calculations, stupid ingredients…my voice..? Am I…” the confused scientist looked back at the mirror at his higher pitched voice then suddenly crossed his hands over his chest in realisation.
“No, no, NO! I’m not supposed to be a girl!” he cried. The large orbs that grew on his chest pushed his shirt out as they rounded out. Ondrann winced as he tentatively felt down between his legs hoping for at least that part to be kept. Sadly for him there was no dice there as his manhood kept shrinking.
Sighing in defeat he looked at the mirror again, his hair was darker, almost black in fact and lengthening just like that large lump at his lower back (That tail was taking its sweet time growing he thought) his eyes had some sort of gloss to them now and his irises had changed colour to a sharper emerald green.
Ondrann then grunted and slipped as her transformation reached her feet. The joints cracked and shaped while her toe nails sharpened again into claws. Ondrann felt her height raise a few inches at first because she thought she was growing, then when she regained her balance realised it was now her digitgrade feet. Once more she peered down at her new body and then took a step backwards bumping into another desk in doing so. Frustration plastered itself across her face as she tried to wiggle her tail. Instead her tail decided to fly quite far and start its own cracking and popping sounds. She bent over and flicked it upwards as the fins finally started sprouting on it and then smiled somewhat as her nervous system finally adjusted itself to the new limb.

Turning back to the mirror she threw her labcoat off to one side and stared again at her body. She began rubbing herself, on her back and forearms wondering what those small pains were going to be. It then clicked to Ondrann those were fins and she watched with scholary curiosity as they grew yet didn’t feel. Finally the points of them dulled to a darker grey as they sharpened off into proper fins Ondrann let out a sigh of relief as the transformation seemingly finished.
A growing sense of warmth slowly overcame her as she studied herself in the mirror. Her entire body began to ache again leading her to stare at the reflection confused. Then her arms and legs began to bulge again and she flexed them in order to rid the strange sensation. It continued to build and she stretched. A similar feeling appeared in her chest just down from her breasts. Her eyes narrowed and then widened as she noticed everything was growing slightly. She began to feel stronger as her body grew into a more toned shape: arms thickened and gained some muscle; her abs got harder yet slimmer while her breasts swelled a little then got loose; legs lengthened and got in her opinion a little on the thicc side. Shortly after her muscles finished growing the heat sensation grew in her breasts and her privates. She felt them tingle with sensation and then tighten when she tried squeezing her new muscles. The warmth spread through her midsection momentarily before fading away.
Ondrann started panting after the feeling had left, unaware she had held her breath as the last few changes passed. Finally she stood up straight again then ripped her shirt off and examined her new body.
She felt stronger, much stronger and fitter to boot. Her body was lined with finely toned muscles and her large bulky tail streamed behind her lending a nice weight to her back to contrast her new breasts and digit stance. Her skin was smooth in most places though rough in others, light grey but with some patches that were lighter. Her hair had grown past a small dorsal fin midway down her back and was loose and unkempt but flowed beautifully through her fingers. Her chest was a good C/D cup and was currently tearing her shirt but it still felt better than her boxers and trousers which were…tight to say the least now.
Her face according to the mirror had a wicked smile albeit one that seemed slightly cute at the same time. Her slit nostrils were still there but hard to see without getting close. Ondrann could feel she had a lot of teeth now and she had a feeling there were more that were going to appear further down the line with this potion.
Further down her toned body was a lovely set of legs if she said so herself, nice and wide and with a strong, muscular tail with what must be at least a two foot wide fin at the end of it. Her legs weren’t as ripped looking as her arms but they had enough in them she felt like she could kick the wall down in one go. Lastly were her feet which had changed beyond what she expected. The 5 digits she now stood on had sharp claws and what felt like partial webbing between them. Smaller toes also seemed to have grown to become more equal to the larger ones which suited Ondrann just fine.

Ondrann thought momentarily about her changes. Damn was she beautiful, though it was weird why the potion did that. She was also wondering whether it constituted a success or not given it did give permanent waterbreathing having felt no magic leaking from her gills. The side effects though excellent were substantial to say the least.

She flashed another toothy grin. Perhaps she should try and replicate whatever mistake she made instead in the final product.

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“Andrra’s Alchemic Adaptogenics, can I take your order?”

The scientist gave a heavy and frustrated sigh as the caller detailed how they wanted another batch of his latest product- temporary water breathing potions. Ondrann was seriously starting to regret his decision to mass produce his last successful concoction what with just about every order now coming in for one. He couldn’t even remember the last time someone had asked for him to create a new product- a slightly mad scientist like him loved doing that as he got to mess around with both his magic and his full range of ingredients. Particularly when he had…helpers to test them out on.

As he was setting down the phone, inspiration struck. Ondrann zipped around his lab gathering ingredients. Some ground herbs to numb the senses during the changes, an oil to provide a catalyst for the magic and most importantly, the shark extract to act as a focus for the gill growth. He mixed them all into a glass beaker and then started heating it. The scientist grinned, if this worked he’d be able to slash the amount of orders he got distracted by significantly! With the mixture heated he then extended his hand over the liquid and began casting his amplifying spell. While only a little bit of magic was needed to make the temporary effects if his hypothesis was correct this would allow anybody to breath underwater uninhibited and he would no longer have to waste time making new temporary ba-

Bzzzt….Bzzzt

“Oh for the love of…arrghh! Can’t I get an hour to do some experimenting?” Ondrran ceased his casting and went to get take the call while letting the new potion bubble away. A short while later he came back grumbling and cursing his customers some more. The mixture had sat there unchanged on the counter and once more Ondrann began to cast his magic, imbuing the mixture with an unintentional second dose of power.

A few moments later and the new potion was finished: a faintly glowing blue mixture designed to give permanent water breathing capable gills to its consumer. Ondrann’s brow furrowed as he poured it into a mug. He didn’t think it would turn out that bright but his calculations were impeccable. Just to be sure he went over the recipe again in his head, grabbed a dose of the cure for the previous iteration and now that he was satisfied he raised the new potion.

Down the hatch it went. The new mixture tasted surprisingly sweet though it did cause him to cough a little after he swallowed. A few moments passed before he doubled over as the potion kicked in. It began with a small itch in his neck and sides then became a dull ache as his organs began to shift to accommodate their new features. Ondrann shook his head and lifted his shirt to inspect the changes, surely it shouldn’t be this annoying?

Instead Ondrann gasped in surprise.

There was his skin folding slightly as it morphed into gills just under his ribs, but more importantly was the large grey roughness spreading through the rest of him. His skin was getting tougher and smooth almost…shark like.

As the skin grew up his chest he felt his body begin to heave. The scientist doubled over again coughing as he felt his torso tighten further. His upper chest meanwhile bulged out slightly, at first just in the middle around his abs, then later two larger ones on his chests. Ondrann wasn’t noticing those, his hips were widening along with his lower spine. It felt like something was growing down there as it stretched his boxers and trousers. He put a hand to his forehead in frustration with an audible smack- he’d put too much magic in to this somehow…and now his fingers were sore…and his face. He withdrew his hand to look at it. His rather pale look was disappearing and shaping into rough light grey skin and his fingernails were growing and getting sharper.
“Claws? Wait a moment..argh!”
He rubbed his stiff jaw and clenched his teeth as his face pushed out. His nose merged with his mouth when it pushed out into a large bullet shaped snout with his teeth growing alongside. He grit them harder as more began popping through his gumline on either side thankfully in not too painful a manner.
Ondrann looked up at a mirror in front of him groaning from the headache the changes were bringing on. He was breathing hard as his body continued to morph into its aquatic appearance. Ondrann then started mumbling and stopped himself.
“Stupid calculations, stupid ingredients…my voice..? Am I…” the confused scientist looked back at the mirror at his higher pitched voice then suddenly crossed his hands over his chest in realisation.
“No, no, NO! I’m not supposed to be a girl!” he cried. The large orbs that grew on his chest pushed his shirt out as they rounded out. Ondrann winced as he tentatively felt down between his legs hoping for at least that part to be kept. Sadly for him there was no dice there as his manhood kept shrinking.
Sighing in defeat he looked at the mirror again, his hair was darker, almost black in fact and lengthening just like that large lump at his lower back (That tail was taking its sweet time growing he thought) his eyes had some sort of gloss to them now and his irises had changed colour to a sharper emerald green.
Ondrann then grunted and slipped as her transformation reached her feet. The joints cracked and shaped while her toe nails sharpened again into claws. Ondrann felt her height raise a few inches at first because she thought she was growing, then when she regained her balance realised it was now her digitgrade feet. Once more she peered down at her new body and then took a step backwards bumping into another desk in doing so. Frustration plastered itself across her face as she tried to wiggle her tail. Instead her tail decided to fly quite far and start its own cracking and popping sounds. She bent over and flicked it upwards as the fins finally started sprouting on it and then smiled somewhat as her nervous system finally adjusted itself to the new limb.

Turning back to the mirror she threw her labcoat off to one side and stared again at her body. She began rubbing herself, on her back and forearms wondering what those small pains were going to be. It then clicked to Ondrann those were fins and she watched with scholary curiosity as they grew yet didn’t feel. Finally the points of them dulled to a darker grey as they sharpened off into proper fins Ondrann let out a sigh of relief as the transformation seemingly finished.
A growing sense of warmth slowly overcame her as she studied herself in the mirror. Her entire body began to ache again leading her to stare at the reflection confused. Then her arms and legs began to bulge again and she flexed them in order to rid the strange sensation. It continued to build and she stretched. A similar feeling appeared in her chest just down from her breasts. Her eyes narrowed and then widened as she noticed everything was growing slightly. She began to feel stronger as her body grew into a more toned shape: arms thickened and gained some muscle; her abs got harder yet slimmer while her breasts swelled a little then got loose; legs lengthened and got in her opinion a little on the thicc side. Shortly after her muscles finished growing the heat sensation grew in her breasts and her privates. She felt them tingle with sensation and then tighten when she tried squeezing her new muscles. The warmth spread through her midsection momentarily before fading away.
Ondrann started panting after the feeling had left, unaware she had held her breath as the last few changes passed. Finally she stood up straight again then ripped her shirt off and examined her new body.
She felt stronger, much stronger and fitter to boot. Her body was lined with finely toned muscles and her large bulky tail streamed behind her lending a nice weight to her back to contrast her new breasts and digit stance. Her skin was smooth in most places though rough in others, light grey but with some patches that were lighter. Her hair had grown past a small dorsal fin midway down her back and was loose and unkempt but flowed beautifully through her fingers. Her chest was a good C/D cup and was currently tearing her shirt but it still felt better than her boxers and trousers which were…tight to say the least now.
Her face according to the mirror had a wicked smile albeit one that seemed slightly cute at the same time. Her slit nostrils were still there but hard to see without getting close. Ondrann could feel she had a lot of teeth now and she had a feeling there were more that were going to appear further down the line with this potion.
Further down her toned body was a lovely set of legs if she said so herself, nice and wide and with a strong, muscular tail with what must be at least a two foot wide fin at the end of it. Her legs weren’t as ripped looking as her arms but they had enough in them she felt like she could kick the wall down in one go. Lastly were her feet which had changed beyond what she expected. The 5 digits she now stood on had sharp claws and what felt like partial webbing between them. Smaller toes also seemed to have grown to become more equal to the larger ones which suited Ondrann just fine.

Ondrann thought momentarily about her changes. Damn was she beautiful, though it was weird why the potion did that. She was also wondering whether it constituted a success or not given it did give permanent waterbreathing having felt no magic leaking from her gills. The side effects though excellent were substantial to say the least.

She flashed another toothy grin. Perhaps she should try and replicate whatever mistake she made instead in the final product.