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The light of the sun pouring through the window in her apartment woke her up, causing her to grimace with a groan as she blinked her eyes, turning away from the light as she let out a long yawn, pulling back her lips to expose her sharp dragon-like teeth. She then let out a sigh and stretched herself out on the bed, arching her back and splaying her wings as she did, letting her tail stretch out as well in her early morning glow. 'Ah... Man, that feels good... I wonder what changed...' After blinking her eyes a few more times to adjust to the dimmer light in the room she looked over her shoulder at her back, her breath catching in her throat as she found herself stretching her wings out! 'No way, I actually have wings as well now? I mean, they are a little smaller than I expected... But I bet they're still growing in.' They were about half the size of the wings she used in her ref for her online persona so she was sure that by tomorrow they'd most likely be fully in.

She then craned her long scaled neck to look at her rear, widening her eyes to find a long tail slithering off the end of the bed. By natural instinct she raised her tail, noticing that the length and width of that as well was about half the size of her natural form, a long frill of fur running smoothly down the middle of it to the now spaded end. She then raised a hand to her face, feeling them run along the white tuffs of furr on her cheekbones, her snout pointing outwards, almost fully grown now. She then ran her hands over her horns, feeling them point out of the back of her skull above her now big ears, guessing that both her ears and horns were most likely fully grown by the length they were at.

After taking a moment to feel at her body she soon realized that things didn't feel the same as they did yesterday, not even her skin. As she looked over her naked form, which looked almost natural at this point due to her white plated underscales growing in, she glanced at her hands, holding them out in front of her with her jaw dropped, looking at black dragon paws, long claws growing out the ends. It was then she realized she didn't have a thumb anymore, causing her to panic a bit, taking in shocked breaths as she stumbled out of bed. She rolled to the side, stepping off on her hind leg as she tried to put weight on it. She let out a yell though as she collapsed onto the ground, unable to hold herself like that on her feet, which then made her feel uneasy as she stood up on all fours almost perfectly normal.

Usually, it would feel awkward to be on all fours, but it seemed like overnight her limbs had grown and changed to become more feral like, forcing her to fall onto all fours, looking at her paw in more horror than excitement. She could feel a thrill pass through her at the thought of being unable to stand again but all this was pushed away as her fear started to build dramatically. She fumbled over to the mirror in her room, sitting on her haunches as she raised a paw up to the mirror's face, holding it out before slowly pressing it on her snout, feeling her paw run along it. It felt so alien to see herself almost completely dragon, more than half of her body covered in black scales with white furr trailing down the back of her neck.

What stood before her in the mirror was no mistake a feral dragoness, looking over her limbs as she realized it was true. 'No... Peter never said it would transform me into a feral dragon... That's too much...' She then thought about what this would mean for her. If she was a dragon, a reeeeal pet, then she couldn't go back to her family or her normal life. 'No... I... I gotta take this collar off. I have to stop this before it's too late!' It was as she raised her paws to the orange collar around her neck that she began to realize she was already too late. Her paws couldn't get a good grip on her collar and the special firm material used for it wouldn't rip from her mere claws. 'Of course, they'd take that in mind... They wouldn't want the animal to be able to break out of their own collar...'

At this point she was hyperventilating, her fear overwhelming her as everything ran through her mind, clawing at the collar while looking in the mirror, seeing how feral she had become and fearing it, at least for the moment. 'No... My family... Ahh... What about my job? I knew this would change me... I should have stopped earlier...' As she was staring at her orange collar something else caught her attention, causing her to lean closer to the mirror, getting onto her forepaws. 'My eyes... they're changing as well!' Her iris had changed to orange, her pupil curving and forming into a more dragonic slit, making her look even more feral than before. The idea of seeing her eyes a different color made her feel like she was almost in a completely different body, leaving her turning around in the mirror, looking over herself as she tried to think of what to do.

She then raised her tail as well to the mirror, letting out an unexpected moan as she realized how hot she found this, looking at a female dragon lifting her tail for hi-her... She was that female dragon. "There's no fucki-"

She suddenly threw her forepaw over her snout, falling onto her rear as she widened her eyes at her reflection. 'There's no way I heard what I just heard... But... It's gotta be...' She then took a deep breath and a nervous gulp, opening her maw again to speak, "Am I-SHIT!" She cursed again, slapping her tail on the ground in disbelief, hearing a feminine tone escape her mouth as she spoke, letting out a high pitched moan, "Oh my god, I have a girls voice. IIIIIII have a females voice! Ahh... Shit..." She then shut her mouth, feeling almost a little queasy as she looked her new self over in the mirror, not used to all the changes. It was then that she realized she was incredibly hungry, turning to the door before looking over her paws, whispering, "Oh no... Don't tell me..."

She growled to herself in annoyance, pausing for a second as she realized she oddly found growling natural now as well, placing her forepaws onto the door, her head a little bit taller than the doorknob as she stood on all fours, lifting her paws to try and wrap them around the handle. 'I'm glad I didn't lock it last night...' It seemed as if that didn't matter at all though because as he soon became aware, not even her paws could get a good grip of the smooth round handle of the door, only making them sore as she tried to squish it between both with sheer force, trying to use the pressure to hold it and turn it which only resulted in soar paws and more anger as she found herself unable to open it.

After about fifteen minutes of trying with no luck to unlock the door, she finally took a step back, taking deep breaths to try and calm herself. 'I'm really stuck like this now... Maybe if I can get Peter to take the collar off me it'll reverse the effects? But... God, why am I thinking this...' Despite all her worrying, she did know this was all she really wanted. She didn't want to have to live her normal boring life as a human. She wanted to be a dragon, to be someone's kinky pet for life and now that she was so close, even though she hadn't realized it would go this far... shouldn't she be happy? She could feel her nether regions wettening at the thought, moving back to the mirror as she looked over her feral form.

She then turned her rear to it again and raised her tail, wanting to double check what she thought she had seen last time she looked, letting out a small whine of helpless delight as she found she had a cloaca now, her vent and ass merged together like an animal. She then turned onto her side, her rear still facing the mirror as she watched herself rub her paw over her vent between her scaly hind legs, pressing a digit between the lips as she moaned softly, her wet juices covering her paw.

She instantly paused though as she got an idea, her fear from before being replaced by her excitement as she looked at her tail, retrieving her paw and watching herself as she focused to curl it inward. "No... There's no way... Shit!" She cursed, moaning loudly as she found herself able to curl her tail back on itself, pressing the tip between her pussy lips, coating it in her liquids. 'Tailplay... God, I never thought about this... This is so hot... Ahhh!~' She then pressed it in a little deeper, pressing her hind legs together with a squeal, the feeling of something smooth and slick inside and rubbing along her walls still feeling quite alien and yet soooo pleasurable to her. All she could think of was how badly she wanted a dildo to shove up her cunt, to wrap her tail around the end and fuck herself with it.

She then got onto all fours, huffing loudly with soft pants as she bent over into a breeding position, pressing her head onto the ground like a male was on top of her, the tip of her tail pressing into her cunt as she fucked herself with her tail slowly. Her legs already began to quiver, the intense pleasure of knowing how feral she was now, how pet like she was becoming and how good her tail felt inside her driving her wild. She pressed it in as far as she dared, clenching around it and stroking it like a cock before drawing it back out to the tip. 'I'm a dragoness now... There's not much more that needs to change, I just need to wait a day or two more an then... I'll be completely an animal, a pet for my master... Ahh!' She looked over at her wings, fanning them out and the splaying them out on the ground beside her, moaning as loud as she could, a faint growl working its way into the moan as she tried to get it into her mind that she was a good pet and a good girl.

'I can't even leave my room if I want... I'll probably have to wait for Peter to find me... All horny and flustered stuck inside my own room because of my paws now.' She was supposed to meet him again today at lunch so she was sure he'd most likely come to check up on her by the end of the night if she didn't show up then. With a huff she began to fuck herself at a moderate pace, lewd squelches reaching her ears as she pounded away at her cunt, her tongue lolling out in pleasure. She could feel herself already rising close because of everything and in result she thrusted her tail hard and fast, grunting with every hit on her cervix within, her walls sending strong pulses of pleasure through her veins with every hump.

Unable to hold back any longer she flares her wings out, fanning herself as she let out a low lustful growl, knowing she couldn't alert the neighbors or else she would have tried to roar. With a tremble of her legs she came, tightening in spasms around her tail as her fluids spilled around it, dripping between her legs and onto the carpet, creating a small puddle as she stood there for a moment, slowly thrusting her tail in and out, too lost in her orgasm to care how fast she was going. 'I'm a good girl... Such a good pet!~' Then, after a few more moments she pulled her tail out and fell onto her side, glancing at the mess she made before closing her eyes and relaxing in her afterglow, her legs feeling a little shakey.

With her eyes closed, she panted, her body completely limp as she began to feel an overwhelming urge to rest after the endeavor. 'There's not much I can do until Peter gets here... Might as well sleep it away... See if anything else changes by then...' With all that in mind she relaxed herself, relieving any tension in her muscles as she lay there, her tail still covered in her arousal beside the puddle as she closed her eyes and drifted off.

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~Kyithra dreamed of being in Peter's house, sitting patiently in the living room as he brought in some of his friends to meet his new pet. They all smiled and happily came over to meet her, petting her and telling her to sit and shake hands. Peter showed them her litterbox, causing her to blush deeper than she already was from the pets, realizing that to them they had no idea she was once a human. In fact, how would anyone know? To them, she was only an animal, a pet to be owned by someone and nothing else, and that was exactly what she wanted.

It was then that another loud knock sounded on the door, causing her to look over in surprise at the front door. She walked over to it, trying to stand on her hind legs with her paws on the door to look through the glass but oddly saw no one on the other side. Another loud knock banged in her head, causing her to realize something wasn't right. It only took her a moment more to realize this was only a dream, shaking her head and listening to the knocks as to wake her from her sleep.~

Kyithra let out a gasp, her heart racing from the unexpected knock as she tried to collect her bearings. With a stumble she managed to get on all fours, walking to the door, "I'm... Here." As she said those words something became different. Unlike how she usually talked, something about when she said them seemed... foreign... almost like they were out of place... Why didn't she just answer with a murr or a playful growl? 'Wait... ah, what's going on... Why is my brain being so weird to me?' She didn't have much time to think about all this as Peter opened the door, peering inside and locking eyes with her body, smiling widely with a wide grin as he stepped inside, closing the door behind him.

"Wow! Kyithra, you look beautiful, just like how you wanted to be!" He walked around her, causing her to feel small and vulnerable under his gaze, realizing now how naked she was, knowing that there was probably no way she could wear clothes now.

'No... Am I going to be naked for the rest of my life?' Despite having orgasmed right before sleeping she could still feel her arousal buzz from the thought of never wearing clothes again. After all, it would only be natural since animals didn't need clothes.

"I gotta say, I bet in two days you'll be able to pull off the whole 'pet thing' won't you?" He then leaned down, taking a knee as he held her snout in his hand, his usual teasing tone lightening up his voice, "You'll look just like an animal because that's what you are now. A pet dragoness. Do you like the sound of that, girl?"

"Yeah... I do..."

He then oddly glared at her, pausing for a moment as he looked her up and down before reaching into his pocket, twisting his hand to reach something before pulling out a box. 'The mind reading box...' She remembered from the last time he visited, remembering how the nanotech in the collar enable him to probe into her thoughts to better understand her when she was fully transformed into an animal. "Look at me."

She did as he said, keeping her eyes locked on his as he held her muzzle in his hand, giving it a light squeeze, earning a submissive moan from her as he grinned and continued, "Listen, from now on I don't want you to talk to me anymore. No more 'human words' because you aren't a human. Only talk in the feral animal sounds that come naturally to you. Do you understand?" Kyithra paused, feeling his firm grip on her as he said this, a spark of fear burning in the back of her mind, wondering if she could really somehow lose the ability to speak.

She then whispered, her hot breath on his hand, "Ye-"

"No!" He then gripped her a little firmer, causing her to whimper, "I said no words. Do you understand, pet?" She had to pause for a moment, feeling a drip of arousal trickle down her inner thigh as she let out a shakey purr in response, giving a wag of her tail to let him know she understood. Once she had done that he loosened his grip a bit, smiling back. "Good. That's a good girl! That's a good animal. Get that in your head, Kyihtra. You are an animal. Say that to yourself in your head as many times as it takes to get that across." He then ran a hand along her back and rear, moving down to her underscales, "You don't need clothes, you don't need privacy, you don't even need words. You're an animal that has become a pet, and you will obey me because that's all you want to do, to be a good girl. Ain't that right?"

She shivered from his words, a thrill of excitement covering her body as he spoke those words, letting out a soft moan in response to him, nodding. He smiled back, releasing his grip on her snout and petting her head instead. "Well, I'm glad we got that settled. I'm going to look you over for a minute to look for any changes so if you can just stay still it should be over in a bit." He then moved around to her side, running his hands along her body, feeling her scales and looking at her wings, admiring the changes while her mind ran elsewhere.

'Wait... Didn't I want him to remove the collar? If so... Then why am I not asking him?' She glanced over at him, pulling out her wing carefully to examine the length, his eyes seeming caring towards her rather than harmful in any way. 'I mean, this is what I've always wanted... to be a dragon... Sure it means I have to give up my old life, but if that's the only way... I guess it'll have to be worth it. But still...' She then spoke up, worried to hear the answer, "Um, I know I can't talk anymore, but I had one more question." He threw her a glare, so intense she almost whimpered, realizing that he really didn't want his pet to talk anymore.

He growled at her, still looking over her wing, "You have to realize you won't be able to ask any more questions when you're a pet. You won't be able to ever communicate with a human again. Animals don't need to understand anything, they just have to trust and obey their betters. As I said, as you are now almost fully an animal you should act like one because you're not changing back."

"Even if you take the collar off?" He threw her a confused glance, tilting his head, "I mean, taking the collar off... Wouldn't that reverse the effects if I decided I didn't want this anymore?"

He chuckled, glaring back with a sexual tone as he answered her, "Hehe, no darling. You're stuck as a dragoness forever. You made your choice and you will be my pet, a mere animal for as long as you live. Don't try to lie because I know that fucking turns you on soooo much, doesn't it girl?~" She whimpered a bit, the fear in the back of her head sparking again, knowing how trapped she now was while her own arousal still kept her from saying anything else. Instead, she lifted her muzzle and let out a moan, blushing deeply.

'Yes, make me into an animal forever, all I want is to be treated as nothing more than your pet.~' Her excitement began to flood her thoughts, wanting to give completely into it all. It was at that moment that she realized he was reading the display on the box, making her previous thoughts clearly visible to him. He smiled, standing back up and petting her neck, pulling out a dragon treat from his pocket, "Oh, don't worry, that's what I plan on doing. After a week you'll be nothing more important to me than a dog, something cute to cuddle with and love, but just an animal in the end. Now, let's see if you remember your training. Sit!" He held out his hand again in a fist, taking a second for Kyithra to process his words, feeling even odder that they were beginning to lose their meaning. In fact, it seemed the hand signal to her made more sense than his words like they were blurring and mixing themselves up whenever they reached her ears.

She obeyed, sitting on her haunches, pressing her wet slit against the carpet. "Lie down." He pointed to the carpet, holding the treat out in front of him, looking even more appealing than before with its fruity taste among the cereal-like texture. It was made for pet dragons, just like her, so she had to like them! She then settled onto her stomach, realizing as she looked over herself that she was in the same lying position that dogs would be in, their front paws in front of them. 'God... I really am an animal...' He then chuckled, smiling fondly at her rather than sexually, "Now, roll over! Roll over, girl!" He used a demeaning dog-voice with her, speaking in a different tone that sent shivers up her spine from the humiliation. In obedience she rolled over, being careful with her wings as her world flipped around, taking a second to reorientate herself before looking back up at him, smiling with a deep blush, opening her maw like a dog to receive her treat.

"Good girl! Here ya go, you've earned it." He then tossed the treat, reaching forward to grab it in her paw. It was then that she realized she couldn't, pawing at it while trying to grip her claws around it, realizing she could only use her mouth. She leaned down, using her now longer tongue to lick up the treat, biting into it as a burst of strawberry and mango flavors filled her mouth along with some sort of cereal-like protein for pets. She didn't care much now what they tasted like, all she cared about was hearing her owner say what a good girl she was for obeying him! That was her only real purpose now so his praise meant everything to her. 'It does... I'm an animal... I'm a pet... Ahhh, God, I could fucking cum right now this is so hot...'

Pleasure and excitement coursed through her from the humiliation, feeling Peter move to her rear to lift her tail, letting out a gasp as he mentioned teasingly, "Wow. Well, I'm glad I brought your litter box." She then paused, realizing only just now that he had placed her personal dragon-size litter box into her room, the same one he had used before in his house. "You have a cloaca now, so as I'm sure you've noticed you have no ass. Instead, they all come out one hole, just like a bird. I figured that if you couldn't show up then that would mean you were stuck in your room and by default would need somewhere to go to the bathroom so... This litterbox will replace that for you." Kyithra looked over at it, murring, "You'll be going to the bathroom in things like that from now on for the rest of your life, girl! I'm sure you'll get used to it."

She purred back at him, staring at the box in a mixture of emotions, her tail slowly moving back and forth as she stood back up, watching as he moved towards the door again already. She opened her mouth to speak, stopping short when she remembered and instead whimpered, blushing as she did at him. He turned around his hand on the doorknob, "Oh, no I gotta go, Kyithra." He then walked over and gave her a good pet on the neck and head, smiling, "I'll be back tomorrow but I got some stuff I need to do today. Try out your litterbox for me and try not to pee all over the floor. Even if you do I'll probably have you moved out into my house by tomorrow so enjoy your last day here! I'll see you soon!" He then withdrew his hand and as soon as he came he left, leaving her all alone in the room, stuck inside with no choice but to wait until tomorrow for him to return. 'I wonder if that's how pets feel... Having no purpose but to wait for their master to return so they can please them... That's so weird that I'm feeling that way, but in all honesty without hands, there's no much I can do...'

She jumped onto her bed, laying there for almost an hour, just staring at the door in thought, her eyes drifting over to the mirror and then the litterbox as she realized she did actually have to pee. 'Ahh... No... Don't make me...' But she knew she couldn't hold it forever and since she was alone this was a good of a time as ever to try it again, for the first time in her more feral form. 'This shouldn't turn me on... Fuck...' She then climbed off the bed, stepping up to her box, blushing as she squatted over it, feeling very awkward in this position and yet normal in some unfamiliar way.

It was weird that they both came out of the same hole but in all honesty, it wasn't too bad. It was more embarrassing than anything that she had to do it in a litterbox like that but she'd get used to it. After she finished she tried and covered her mess, using a stray towel on the ground to try and clean her crotch off, rubbing on it to get herself dry before jumping back onto the bed. She flipped onto her back, looking up at the ceiling with her wings splayed out beside her, the ends flopping off the side of the bed. She took a look at her underbelly, noticing that her plated underside had almost fully grown in as well, the white plates overlapping to the midsection of her tail. Her own back legs really looked like hind legs now, just like the dragons she would see and jerk off to on her phone and computer back when she was a human male. 'And those dragons... that's really me now... I still can't believe this is real...'

She then put a paw on her chest, pausing to take in a deep breath, closing her eyes. She held it, just trying to focus on herself before relaxing and letting it out. Feeling a little more at peace she turned onto her side, facing her desk on the side of the room with her computer, a photo of her family on the side of the desk. 'I... I'm really going to miss all of them... If I'm never going to see them again... God, I'm never going to see my family again...' She never got to often see her family in the first place, but the thought of losing so much in such a short amount of time... It really did weigh on him. 'I suppose they'll be alright. I'd write them a note, leave it here in case they ever came and found where I once lived, but my paws won't let me now.'

She could feel a silent tear stream down her scaly cheek, looking over her wings and tail, moving them in turn, smiling to herself as it dawned on her again. 'But you know what? I did it. I'm a dragon, Anthony. I still remember my name. I did it! Even if I have to give up my past life, I can spend my life as a dragon-like I've always wanted. Plus... It will be kinky being someone's pet, but shit, I'll like never have to work again! Wow, never working again... that doesn't actually sound that bad...' She hadn't thought about what she'd be gaining much but now that she did, she realized there were a lot of benefits as well to becoming a pet. 'I won't have to work, worry about food or gas... I can just sleep, eat and drink whenever I want... And I can have a loving owner who cares about me.' Although she knew she had originally done this for it being a kink, which it still most definitely still was, maybe... 'Maybe Peter can be loving to... He sounded like he didn't always want sexual stuff so... Maybe this is what I need... Maybe it's not as bad as I thought...'

She had so many thoughts running through her head that she knew she should sleep on it. The last few days had gone by in a flash and since the transformation was almost done it would be good to just get it over. She knew she'd miss her old life... Playing games on her computer, roleplaying, even working... But in the end, if she was right, Peter just wanted a pet to love and while although it would be a kink for her, maybe she could come to accept it and love it. 'Or then again maybe I'm crazy and just in need of some sleep... I guess we'll see...' With those final thoughts she curled up on the bed like a dragon, laying her tail over her snout as she would in stories when she would sleep, closing her eyes as she dreamt of her past life as a human, wanting to cherish those memories one last time before officially starting her new life tomorrow with Peter.