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She had a harder time going to sleep then she normally would, trying to get used to lying down with wings and tail in the way. She woke up multiple times as she rolled over onto her side in her sleep, grimacing with a groan as she rolled onto a wing. It was only after she tried curling up with her tail over her snout that she began to drift asleep. It wasn't very comfortable because her legs and arms were still halfway through their stages between a human and a dragon. Once she had finally awoken for the last time though, blinking and yawning, she quickly began to realize how different her limbs were now after her sleep.

She rubbed her eyes with the back of her paw, slowly uncurling herself and rising to her feet, stretching to wake herself up, raising her tail and moaning softly as if by nature. After a good long stretch on the bed on all fours, she then looked over her body, groaning in delight at how complete she looked now, completely covered in black scales. Her tail was fully grown now, stretching for at least half her body length back. A thin line of white fur ran down the back of it down to her spaded tail-end. She played with her tail for a moment, admiring how she was able to control it as she had always imagined. She used it to pick up her phone from the desk, curling it in her grasp. When she brought the phone forward though and tried to type in the password on the screen she realized that her claws wouldn't work to type with anymore. 'No more phones anymore I guess... I won't need one anyway, I just want to lie down and be loved by my owner.'

She paused for a moment, blinking before shaking her head, lowering her eyes as she tried to think. 'Wait, why do I feel different? Like, obviously I look more different but, it's like my brain is... torn two different ways.' It was like a light tugging in the back of her mind, calling her to relax and desire to be petted and owned but not in any sexual way. The whole reason Kyithra had wanted to become a pet was to be forced into a sexual position as a pet for the rest of her life, but now... Was the collar somehow causing her mind to shift? Or maybe it was just part of being an animal...

"Prrrr-ARP!" Kyithra then suddenly yelped, stumbling on her feet and onto her back, causing her to fall off the bed as she fell on her side, yelping again as her eyes darted back and forth, her breathing increasing dramatically as she tried to comprehend what just happened. 'No... That didn't... It can't be!' She then took another deep breath, still lying on her side next to her bed as she opened her mouth again to speak.

"Murr?" She then brought her paws to her snout, noticing how that was starting to grow as well. 'I CAN'T TALK ANYMORE. Oh my god... OOOH my GOD! Ahh...'' She could feel her heart racing, instantly standing back up on wobbly legs as she quickly moved over to the mirror in her room, trying one last time to make sure as she watched herself speak, "Rurr?" She then softly whimpered, her eyes tearing up a bit in disbelief. 'I... I can't speak anymore. I can't talk... I didn't know this would happen! He... I mean, he did make that thing that could read my mind... Did he already tell me this was going to happen?' Her mind was running at a hundred miles per hour, trying to comprehend if this was a dream or not. She then leaned down to a paw, thinking she had to be dreaming, giving a light nip at her foreleg's scales, finding she had to bite hard to reach the flesh beneath them, yelping as she let go, pain panging through her left foreleg. 'Nope! It's real! ...shit.'

She couldn't deny how arousing it was, trying to speak like she normally would but only being able to form purrs and murrs, proving how much of a dragoness she had become. At this point, looking into the mirror, she looked almost completely like the feral dragon she'd always wished she could be. She had fully grown horns, wings, paw, talons, a tail... The only two things she noticed that were still changing were her snout and her eyes. It almost felt like her face was being slightly pulled on, like someone tugging softly on your cheek. Her snout was about at half its full length, making her moan as she turned around and admired herself. 'I can't believe it... Look at me... I'm a dragon, a feral animal. I'M AN ANIMAL! OH MY GOD, THIS IS CRAZY!'

The feelings inside her were very odd now after she woke up. Part of her felt aroused and wanted to moan and use her tail to pleasure herself, but another part of her... it felt happy, pushing back the arousal as she reminded herself how lucky she was. So many people wished they could be a dragon, and she was lucky enough to become the one of her dreams. Of course, she was going to only be used as a pet, but to become a dragon... The fact that it was real and not a dream... She almost felt like crying.

She sniffled a little, caught up in her thoughts before peering closer into the mirror, staring directly back into her eyes. Although her iris had changed to orange, her pupil still resembled that of a human, round in the middle instead of being formed into a slit-like a feral animal would have. She could tell there was a slight curve to the pupil, making her realize that it wouldn't be long until she was completely only an animal. She could already look into the mirror and almost forget that she had somehow ever been a human female before. 'Wait... Male. I meant a male... Fuck, why is my mind trying to make this feel normal?! I want this to be sexual... I mean, I am turned on but I also feel so ecstatic and happy to be a dragon, to be petted and loved by my owner... God, I can't wait to see how Peter will react to this...'

Curious, she then turned around and presented her rear to the mirror, raising her tail with a huff as she widened her eyes, finding her ass and cunt merged into a cloaca. She'd never seen anything like this up close but she knew some animals had cloacas which made her feel even more animalistic. She stood there for a bit, imagining what it would be like to be mounted by another male dragon. 'Huh... If Peter could turn me into a dragon, does that mean there could be other dragons out there as well? Male dragons that... are looking to breed a female in heat? Ahh...~' Of course, she wasn't in heat at all but the thought of more dragons existing, possibly wanting to fuck a female like her, made her legs quiver in excitement.

Knock knock!

Kyithra instantly yelped in surprise, lowering her tail to hide her vent. She had been so caught up in admiring herself that she hadn't stopped to think what time of day it was. It must have been sometime around noon because, like the previous day, Peter knocked on the door. She walked up to it, feeling a small flutter of excitement that her master had returned, letting out a soft whimper at her reaction. When she reached the door though she remembered that she wouldn't be able to open it and instead gave a happy "Murr!~" as she sat by the door.

After hearing her murmur of greeting, Peter opened the door, smiling brightly as he looked down at Kyithra, "There's my little girl! And look at you!" He then leaned down and rubbed a hand on her scalp and over her horns to pet her, Kyithra purring back in both acceptance and arousal. Despite the horniness she felt now though, her vagina seemed to hold back any sort of 'excitement' it usually showed, making her realize that her body wasn't responding the same way her mind was. Peter added, closing the door behind him before looking her over, raising her tail and carefully stretching out her wings, "Wow, you really are a beauty, and I'm not just saying that. I'm sure many male dragons would love to breed a sexy ness such as you.~"

'So there ARE other males! Ahh... God, that makes me so horny...' Peter chuckled as he heard her huff in response, commanding her with a sly grin, "Hmm... Tell me your name."

Kyithra paused, realizing what he wanted to get out of her. 'He knows I'm almost completely an animal now... He wants to know my arousal has gotten the best of me...' She murred back at him, avoiding his eyes as she played with a claw nervously.

"Hehe... that's what I thought. No more 'human' left in you. Of course, I'm sure some of your human thoughts may still be lingering but all that arousal you feel... Oh, it will most certainly diminish as time goes on. You'll love your position as a pet, my pretty little dragoness. After all, all you want is to be treated as a pet and to become one and very soon, once your eyes are fully turned into slits, you will be completely feral, completely an animal. Forever.~" He leaned down and whispered that last part into her ears, drawing back as she huffed, "Now, since you were once a human, you will still have the thought capacity of a human even when fully transformed, so even if you do still feel arousal it will be only barely noticeable soon enough, keeping you excited in the background. In the forefront though, you'll feel loved and happy."

It all felt so confusing to her now. She wasn't sure now what she was most excited about: being treated as his pet for the rest of her life, or just being able to relax and have a loving owner that would never leave her. She never thought of these things before, but the collar seemed to be programming all these 'pet-like' feelings into her brain, causing her to question why she ever wanted to stay a human before.

Peter then stopped, watching her and looking into her eyes, telling her with a sincerity that she had not noticed before until now, "I want to tell you a few more things before we leave your apartment. This... will be the last time you come here. You don't need any of your human things anymore and to anyone in the world, you're just a pet dragon. What I want you to know though is that, while this was a sexual thing for you at first, I know you're slowly starting to see how lovely and happy this can make you, to be cared for and loved, and I want you to know I will never hurt you. I... I know you must have some doubts still lingering about all this in your mind, but I want you to know that I will care for you and walk you through every step. I will treat you just as you always wanted when you first joined, treating you just as I always intended: like a pet. I will love you like a pet, feed you and take you on walks like a pet and everything else that comes with it. You're my Kyithra, my dragoness, and I'll take care of you."

She was a little taken aback from his caring words, something blossoming in the back of her mind. 'He's right, I am an animal now. I'm his animal and he wants to care for me and keep me safe. He wants to cuddle with me and make me have no worries ever again... Maybe this isn't so bad.' He then used a hand to rub softly over her neck, feeling her scales as she let out a trill of satisfaction.

After a few minutes of rubbing over her scales, calming her, Peter slowly stood up, finishing as they both looked around the room, "This will be the last time I address you as I would address a human. You look and sound like an animal now and I know that's all you want to be treated as, so that's what I will do from now on. You live your human self behind here in this room and when you walk out this door with me, you will officially be my pet. Do you understand, Kyithra?"

She paused, taking a deep breath as she looked over the room that had become her home, the place she had started her own life in. It had so many memories, all her human memories lingering here where they could never continue in the life she wanted to live. She was a dragon now! A real dragon who had a loving owner. While it was hard to let go, knowing that this was the last time she would ever see her human things or be treated as a human, she knew it was what she had to do. She'd already gone through the transformation and all that was left now was the acceptance, to walk out the door to start her new life, not being ashamed of being a pet but being proud to have someone who loved her, to be a dragon.

After standing there for a few more moments, Peter laying a caring hand on her back, she sighed. 'This is it. This is where my life I've always dreamed of begins... Forget what I once was, it doesn't matter. I'm an animal with an owner and I can't wait for him to take me home.' She smiled at this, turning her face towards him and she nodded, her ears lowered slightly as she knew she would most likely mourn over the past some time to come.

Peter noticed her wings drooping a bit and rubbed her neck, getting onto his knee as he looked into her eyes, "I know it's hard to leave all you've known, but I promise you that your new life will be everything you've ever wanted and more. Here..." He then reached into his pocket and pulled out a pink leash with a clip on the end that could connect to the loop on her collar. He slowly brought it up to her neck, holding it open for her. "Trust me."

She looked up into his eyes, seeing something once again that she hadn't noticed before in all her arousal. He seemed like he wanted her to be happy, that he didn't want to harm her, and if this was what she always wanted... then maybe it was okay to be happy. She looked at the leash and then back up to Peter, feeling her arousal push back for the moment as she moved forward, confidently pushing the loop of her collar into the clip on the end of the leash. Peter smiled back, petting her neck softly before snapping the clip over the loop, attaching the leash to her.

"Good girl. Now, let's get you home! I want you to enjoy your first day with me." He then stood back up, leash in hand as he opened the door and tugged lightly on the leash as Kyithra stood in the doorway of the room for a moment, "Kyithra, let's go!"

She instantly noticed that once he entered he started talking to her as he would a dog, feeling a tug on her neck as she followed him out the door, watching him close the door behind them for the last time, walking out of the apartment with Kyithra's leash in his hand. She moaned softly to herself, realizing she was going out in public now on a leash, as a complete animal! She couldn't help but worry what others would think when they saw she was a dragon, but she figured Peter had a plan for that if it happened.

It was then that one of the doors farther down the hall near the staircase opened, one of Kyithra's old friends, Stacey, opening the door as she carried a basket of laundry to wash downstairs in the public laundry room. She immediately stopped and looked over at Kyithra, wide-eyed with her mouth wide open. She smiled widely, putting her basket down as she slowly approached the two of them, looking back and forth to Peter and her as she spoke, "No way! Is this... this is one of the dragons they've been talking about on TV! I... I thought it was all fake, some stupid story to get views... But you have one? Where'd you get it?!"

Kyithra could feel her mind racing in excitement and humiliation as Peter petted her head, seeing her old friend unable to even recognize her as anything more than a pet dragon. She shied away from Peter's touch at first, uncertain if she wanted him to show any sort of affection to her out in public. Peter noticed her hesitance, chuckling as he told Stacey, "I do own one, yes, but right now only certain people in the program are allowed to buy them, so I'm afraid I can't share that sort of information. But..." He then rubbed Kyithra's neck, telling Kyithra's friend, "You may pet her if you like! She's nervous but she'll be fine. Her scales feel wonderful!"

Stacey hesitated for a moment, clearly still in some shock despite hearing certain things on the television about dragons appearing seemingly out of the blue. This caused Kyithra to wonder how long this had been going on then, the transformation of humans into dragons. Sure, she never really watched the news as a human but she figured that somewhere in memes or something she would have noticed at least something about dragons being real. Perhaps she was one of the first people to be turned into a dragon? 'I guess so... I haven't been on my computer in about a week. I guess I could just be one of the first lucky few.'

Stacey then nodded, getting on her knee as she knelt and reached a hand out to Kyithra. The black dragon felt her blood rushing, taking a step back as she couldn't believe the idea that her good friend was about to pet her as a pet! If... if Stacey only saw her as a pet, then this had to be real, but it was so embarrassing to stand still and wait for her hand to caress her scales. She closed her eyes as the warm hand placed itself onto her head, feeling the scales on her neck and curling her fingers lightly around her horns to feel them. Feeling someone run their hands over her caused her to huff very softly, her arousal within building fast as Stacey looked over her.

After a few more moments, Stacey stood up again, smiling widely at Peter, "Wow... I really just... Wow. I never thought dragons could be real, but here they are! He- oh, is it a he, or a she?"

Peter laughed, looking directly down into Kyithra's eyes as she stared into his, knowing what he was trying to do, "Oh, it's fine. She's a girl, my beautiful dragoness. Her name is Kyithra."

"Awww, well it's nice to meet you, cute girl!~" Stacey made a cute face and started pet-talking to her, rubbing her back and scratching her side. Kyithra almost felt she could faint from humiliation, listening as Stacey spoke, just talking to her as she would to any pet, "Yeah, does that feel good? I bet it does! That's a good girl!~"

Kyithra had to keep herself together as much as she could, her legs quivering a bit as she tried to keep herself from moaning, looking pleadingly up to Peter for him to take her home. Peter chuckled in amusement back at her, letting it continue until Stacey spoke up, noticing her legs wobbling a bit, "Oh... She's shivering, is she okay? I didn't notice-"

"Oh, she's fine! I think she's just a little tired, I was planning on taking her home so she could rest. She's been a good girl but even good girls need their beauty sleep."

Stacey laughed, smiling back as she picked up her basket of clothes again, smiling back at them, "I can agree with that! Well, I won't bother you two anymore in that case. I have some chores to do anyway, but I hope to see you and Kyithra again sometime! It was amazing getting to see one in person!"

"You're very much welcome! I'm trying to get her used to people attention so taking her out on walks and stuff will help. I'm sure I'll stop by again sometime. I hope your day goes well!"

Stacey nodded back, hefting the basket onto her waist as she turned and walked towards the stairs, yelling back, "You too! Bye, Kyithra!" Peter then stood beside Kyithra as they waited for Stacey to walk down the stairs, tugging slightly on her leash to get her attention.

She looked up to him, quite flustered as she finally panted, letting out a held back pet-like moan, listening to him as he spoke, "There you go! That wasn't that bad, was it?" Then, without any warning, he began to walk towards the stairs, pulling Kyithra behind him with a tug. She wanted a moment to rest, to recover herself, but she reminded herself she didn't have a choice. Peter knew what was best for her, and she couldn't deny that getting to his house before another one of her old friends noticed them would be good, following like a good pet with her tail wagging unconsciously behind her as they descended the stairs and walked outside into the parking lot.

When they arrived outside the apartment Kyithra hesitated in the doorway, Peter stopping as he felt the leash tug him back for a moment. He looked back and nodded to the car parked on the edge of the sidewalk, tugging on her leash, "Come on, girl! Let's go, Kyithra! Come!" He smiled sweetly at her, tugging her lightly. She blushed back, slowly stepping forward as she looked around at the people on the sidewalk nearby. It luckily didn't seem much people were out at the moment. It was only just after noon and she assumed a lot of people were most likely at their respective jobs. She did notice a young boy from across the street pointing at her as he tugged at his mom's hand. He looked shocked and she could hear him yell, "No way! Is that A DRAGON?!"

His mom did seem surprised but less than her son. She looked to the one holding her leash, Peter, and nodded to him with a judgemental look on her face. She then leaned down to her son and talked to him, causing him to quiet down after a moment as he nodded back, still visibly excited as he grinned widely at Kyithra.

She did hear the boy shout one more thing though as his eyes widened, "Wait, can dragons talk?!"

"No, Chester. Dragons can't talk silly, they're animals! Can our dog talk at all?"

He seemed to pause, frowning a little as he nodded and responded to her, too low for Kyithra to hear. 'That's it... I'm just another animal, plain and simple to everyone. Just like I've always wanted.~' She stayed close to Peter's side as she noticed he didn't move any closer to the car. He seemed to enjoy showing his pet off to the world for the first time, only moving to the car once the boy and his mom rounded a corner around a building. He didn't give any warning again as he tugged on her leash, pulling her out of her thoughts as he opened the back door for her, giving her the whole back seat to herself since she would take up much more room now in a car.

She lifted a paw, pausing for a second as Peter watched her enter it, admiring in astonishment and realization that she had paws. Of course, they weren't padded paws like a dog, but it was still something that she couldn't believe as she slowly got into her more pet-like mindset and behaviors. She heaved herself into the car, looking back as she maneuvered her tail in the backseat, getting a small thrill as she found herself able to control it.

Out of habit, she tried sitting on her rear but instantly realized her tail would be in the way unless she was more out in the open where her tail could stretch out behind her. Instead, she curled up on the leather seats, keeping her head raised as Peter unclipped the leash from her collar, closing the back door before going around to the driver's seat. She looked over to the seatbelt, reaching up a paw to grab it out of habit before she realized she didn't need it anymore. That made her a little worried about how safe it would be, knowing she wasn't buckled in, but supposed just a small ride to his house would be fine. Everything still felt oddly out of place, almost like she was dreaming, but she knew that after a few weeks of being his pet, things would probably start to feel more normal, or at least she hoped.

When Peter closed the door beside him, he leaned back and gave Kyithra a good long scratch behind her ear, making her purr slightly and lean forward for him to scratch easier, wagging her tail slightly in a reaction as she flexed her talons nervously. He then leaned down and kissed her forehead, pulling back after a moment to start the car, "There ya go, Kyithra! Lie down though, I don't want you to get hurt when I drive." He then reached back, patting the cushion beside her, pointing at her sternly, "Stay." She let out a little yip, sighing as she laid her head down, closing her eyes to think as he started the car and drove off, taking a moment to relax before arriving at Pete- No, their home, where Peter owned and took care of his pet dragoness, Kyithra.

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The ride home was fairly quiet, Kyithra laying in the backseat in thought and mild arousal, using her paw to scratch at her collar around her neck, reminding herself she couldn't remove own her own. She huffed slightly, curling her tail around herself, the end touching her nose as the car began to slow down. Kyithra raised her head at this and got up on her front paws, peering outside the window, watching as they pulled up in front of Peter's house once again. 'The last time I was here he was only teasing me of what it would be like to be his pet, but now... God, now that's all I am to him. Eeeee!~' She could feel the hair along her back and the tufts of fur on her cheeks stand up delightfully at the thought, keeping her paws firmly planted on the leather seats below her, flexing her talons as if to make sure they were still there.

Kyithra turned her attention to Peter as the car stopped, watching as he turned back to her, smiling warmly at her with a mixture of happiness and a small hint of... 'Satisfaction?' She didn't have much time to think about it, but she did feel a trickle of excitement and submissiveness rush through her as he brought his hand back and cupped her snout in his hand, looking into her eyes.

"That's a good girl! If you keep this up, training you should be easy.~" Peter then got out of the car, closing the door behind him before opening the back door. He quickly leashed Kyithra again, the lustful click of the latch setting her heart aflame with passion as he pulled her out of the car and walked her into the house. She loved looking at the leash, knowing it was attached to her neck with the end in Peter's hand. 'I'm his, truly now.'

Before opening the door to the house, Peter stopped and spoke aloud, trying to act like he was thinking to himself while Kyithra knew he was directly teasing her as well, or perhaps he assumed she was completely feral now? "Huh, I hope she won't pee in the house... I'll just train her to use the litterbox from now on as an animal would." He then turned to her and looked her in the eyes, "Don't you dare go pee anywhere in the house. From now on, I'm going to train you to either pee outside or in the litterbox I have for you, understood?" Instead of waiting for a response, assuming she wouldn't be able to understand him, he then opened the door and led her inside.

Once she and Peter entered his house, he locked the door behind them, leaning against the door as he looked over her, Kyithra's leash in his hand as he smiled widely with a happy and playful grin, "Oh, I've been waiting a long time for this, and now... You're finally mine. Let's get you trained like a good girl now, shall we?~"