Dresden Files, Harry Dresden/Thomas Raith, genderswap - Harry is turned into a girl
Let me start by stating that transformation spells aren't easy. With the amount of energy they require, most of the time you're better off just going for brute force, really.
Thus, a wizard who gets annoyed with you is far more likely to throw a fireball at you than turn you into a boring old frog. Of course, in the first scenario, the chances of your survival are significantly lower.
Presumably, that meant whomever had thrown the spell at me wanted me to remain breathing. "This is bad." My voice sounded - well, it was my voice, and yet at the same time, it wasn't.
"Could have been worse." Thomas seemed mostly unharmed - a few scratches and he'd probably never be wearing that shirt again, but otherwise, he seemed fine. "At least you're not a frog. You can still talk."
So I could. Call me unsociable if you want, but somehow, knowing that whomever had thrown the spell at me would probably be dropping by later for a chat did little to make me feel better.
"Well, this was fun. Let's go home now and never do this again."
One of these days, I'm going to wisen up and stop going to appointments in abandoned warehouses that are obviously traps.
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We didn't talk much during the ride home. Thomas seemed lost in thought - somewhat unusual, but not in itself a reason for concern.
It was a little disconcerting to realize my changed body seemed to have a bit of an ... odd reaction to being in such close proximity to him. I'd always known Thomas was pretty, naturally, and that he had the kind of looks that appealed to women.
There was a certain logic to it, I supposed, that his looks would now appeal to me, too, now that I was, strictly speaking, a woman - except that, on the inside, I was still me. I was still Harry Dresden, and Harry Dresden was a man.
"Hey." Thomas touched my shoulder as we trudged up the stairs to my apartment. My heart felt like it skipped a beat. "We'll find a way to fix this, Harry."
"I know."
He smiled. I wondered what it would be like to be kissed by those lips.