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Guts are shifting, roiling. Muscles soften in some places and reknit into coiled weapons in others. Strangely, the sensations are pleasant– butterflies in your tummy. Proportionally, your shoulders are pulling in. But they’re not really [i]smaller. [/i]Nothing about you is smaller. Well, one thing maybe, but you don’t know that yet.

Your chest numbers among the many growths. You can feel the weight there growing, pulling you forwards, downwards. A compulsion to bow over and stretch your back grips you. The ground feels… so inviting… Freshly grown claws rake the stone outwards as you splay your arms out and sigh. That weight on your chest drops, pulls, kisses ever so gently against the surface. You shiver as your nipples respond. A delicious tightness that is mimicked in points further down your belly. Have you… developed extra nipples? Why would the Dragon God want [i]that?[/i]

The confusion wisps away among simpler pleasures. There’s something electrifying about being here on all fours, arcing your back. New muscles twitch and your tail shudders, thrashing playfully. A tail? You hadn’t even appreciated your tail yet. It’s growing still, you can feel it thickening and sliding out from your spine. You experiment with moving it. To the left, to the right, flicking clumsily. The soft yellow scales on your belly tingle when you hoist it upwards.

Wait, are you… damp down there? Why do your leg scales and under tail feel so slick?

A 9-part sequence of an adventurer being transformed into an anthro female dragon by way of magic artifact. Descriptions contain accompanying story. Art and story by Melliflox, 2026.