A really nice dream
Story by Kotelette on SoFurry
A teenager with a difficult past life gains the ability to transform into a beautiful muscular dragon in his lucid dreams. He has theories that his dream world may be connected to the real world, which would give him the ability to also transform in real life. But currently, it's only a theory. ;-)
This is my first story which I wrote inspired by some amazing artists with similar ideas.
This story series contains detailed descriptions of muscle worship, and the main character is able to transform parts of his body into the female counterparts. If you like that: Have fun!, if you don't: I'm not forcing you to read it.
Chapter 1: A really nice dream
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Life as a teenager was always stressful. Toby's life in middle school was especially affected by this cliché. He made the big mistake to come out as openly gay in the sixth grade. This created a lot of prejudices, and the desire to stand out didn't alleviate this fact. But as if that wasn't bad enough, he also had to deal with mild autism.
But now, he's in high school, and things have calmed down. He learned from his mistakes and now tries to blend in as much as possible. But that still doesn't mean that he lost his feelings. Toby is a big fan of anthropomorphic animals, especially dragons. He's also pretty interested in philosophy and has developed his own theories, or as he would call them, observations, about how the world works.
This inspired him to practice lucid dreaming, as he suspected that the world he experienced in his dreams was not just imaginary, but a real place. As a result of his bad experience in the past in being open about everything, he kept his theories and 'experiments' to himself so that he wouldn't be laughed at again.
It took him quite a while to get good at it, but after a week or two, he became more aware of his dreams. He was now also able to do whatever he pleased to, but he felt like something was still missing. It was the same feeling he often felt during daytime, but it took him a few days to figure out what it was. Then it hit him; “It's my fursona, in every dream I'm still in my human form," he said to himself dumbfounded.
He always fantasized about being his dragon fursona, but for some reason he never transformed into it during his lucid dreams.
He was very agitated for the rest of the day. “How would it feel like to actually be a dragon?" He asked himself. For him, the experiences in his dreams were basically real, just in another reality. That was the main reason why he was so excited because he was basically able to experience whatever he wanted in real life, just not in the same 'real life' but in another one.
It was one of the hotter nights of the year and Toby was partially sweaty and really excited but tried to calm himself down. After many exhaustive hours, he was finally back in his 'alternate reality'. He stood at a beautiful river landscape and gawked at it until he remembered what he was here for. He still didn't have a lot of experience how this reality worked, so he started to think about his fursona as much as he could, but nothing happened.
“Mhm, maybe it's too much to do it all at once," he thought disappointed and started to just focus on his left arm.
He was interrupted by a sudden burning sensation on his... left arm?
His skin started twitching and was quickly replaced by glistening blue scales. He continued focusing until his arm was equipped with the muscles needed for a vigorous dragon. His bicep was pulsating with new veins, and bulged out to fully fill the sleeve of his shirt. His forearms obviously weren't left out and started growing as well under the newly formed net of root like veins.
Toby was never a corpulent guy, but every last bit of fat left in his arm was sucked away. His body burst with pleasure and he could hardly wait to proceed with the transformation of the rest of his body. After repeating the transformation with his right arm, he continued to focus on his legs. He was thrown to the ground as his legs began arching with pain. Smooth scales formed again, but this time they were modestly colored green. Toby hardly got a break when his legs began to quiver with muscles. His quads ballooned out and his legs took on the shape of thick tree trunks, over which many thick veins intersected. His pants couldn't accommodate this and ripped all over the place. At the end, his calves inflated and took on a heart like shape and got, just like the real heart, a good number of veins across them.
Now it's time for my flimsy upper body , he thought. As soon as he placed his paws, now joined with strong claws, on his chest, it began trembling under his grip. Thick pecs formed with a very noticeable dividing line in the middle. As he started to flex them, he could feel every fiber of muscle, as well as the well-developed network of veins, under his grip. His tight shirt however didn't like that and ripped in half, exposing his bare skin to the fresh lake air.
He continued his explorations down to his stomach, where rock-hard abdominals were just forming. He let his claws glide softly over every valley of his newly gained eight-pack, his experience being amplified by the feeling of his wonderful scales which continued their green color up to his chest, but at the boundaries of his abs, where his obliques started, the scales were blue again to give him a really breathtaking outward appearance.
At this point, his transformation was happening just on its own and his overall body took on a more draconic shape. This became especially apparent as a weird pressure started building just above his butt, and a thick muscular tail burst through the back of his pants, completely destroying them, and leaving him almost completely naked. He was overwhelmed by the feeling as he realized he had full control over it too. But before he could get used to it, a similar sensation formed in his upper back, which at this point was a valley-like landscape of muscles all to itself. He blushed as he realized what was about to happen next. Extremely long scaled bones were pushing their way out of his back. These bones had shorter ones hanging from one point, and were quickly joined together with a thin, but thick enough membrane that formed between them, creating a pair of gargantuan wings, able to lift his enormous weight.
To complete his new form, his muzzle stretched outwards and took on a more pronounced shape with sharp teeth forming. His ears stretched out as well, and took on a spikier form. At the end, two curved horns erupted from the top of his head, giving him the perfect draconic look.
Although his transformation was now complete, he still felt something itchy. He smirked to himself when he realized what it was. His now enormous 1 foot (~30 cm) long member was throbbing with need and ripped his last bit of clothing off him. He wasn't surprised since he was always aroused by muscles, and getting those himself obviously meant that his arousal level went through the roof. Being openminded, he didn't mind that though and quickly got to work on his enormous shaft. The sixteen-year-old teenager was shuddering with pleasure, feeling all these new formed ridges and veins on his cock. Accompanied by his tennis-sized balls, the sensations sent him through the roof and he quickly reached his orgasm.
Sadly, this came at a cost since he completely forgot not to orgasm in a lucid dream to prevent waking up. But he didn't mind that as much since what he just witnessed was the best thing he'd ever experienced in his life, and he couldn't wait to experience it again.