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Gonz lounges back on the bedding in his chamber. The red kobold holds up the scroll he had purchased while out at the town earlier in the day. With one hand, he raises the parchment aloft, and with the other, he picks out little candies he had also purchased. While reading, he enjoys licking over the treats until they melt into his mouth, replacing it with another one in a smooth repetition.

While he bought the scroll on a whim, he couldn't help but believe the authenticity of the magic involved. His scrutiny leaves no doubt in his mind: this is a magic spell designed to make him irresistible to the opposite sex.

Ready for the hordes of ladies who would come stampeding down the tunnel, he already stripped himself down as he goes over the final reading. There are some transmutation runes sprinkled throughout the magic, and he snickers as he pokes at his gross fat depositions on his chest. "So long, manbold boobs," he hisses to himself. Then, with a deep breath, he recites the magic words.

It only takes a few moments for the arcane words to pass through his teeth, but the moment after he initiates the spell, he immediately feels the tingle going alongside his form. The cool chill washes over his body. The scroll vanishes into the ether with a bright flash, and his hands fall down beside him, his body pinned down to the bedding.

Panting, he goes through the sensations, feeling the power surge around him, changing him. Fat sizzles away all over his body, and his jawbones crack and expand. His horns, tingling with more feeling than he ever felt before pierce through his scales, growing out from nothing into an impressive crown of frills.

"Larger horns, of course!" he exclaims, his voice a bit deeper, probably from the new skull shape. He knew that the ladies like a kobold with exaggerated physical features. It would only make sense!

The tingling makes its way to his chest and he smiles, looking down towards his moobs and shuddering in delight. "Oh, yesss, go away you horrid thingsss!" He hisses in joy, only to admire when the fat bubbles away, transmuted into thick and and strong muscle. "Ah ha, yes! A sexy stud indeed! Now, all that's left is to fix that tiny stupid tiny dick of mine!

His length, resting outside of so that he could watch it as it changes, rises in arousal, the very act of his old self melting away becoming an erotic experience for him. He can watch as it grows further out of his slit than it ever had before. Gonz can finally move his arms now, so he grabs at his tool, stroking it between his fingers. "Ye... yeess!" he exclaims, leaning back, his fingers stroking up and down along his koboldhood. With a final release of orgasmic joy, he pulls his hands away and looks at the sticky mess between his fingers, feeling his usual tired response waning away, his boy ready for more. "Ha... hah, yes!"

He hops up, bumping his head against the ceiling of his chambers. He rubs at his forehead and turns around to see the mirror he bought of this occasion. No longer is there a chubby little kobold nerd there, but a tall, broad, and hung fully grown dragonkin! He pokes at his cheeks to see if it is really him, and with a triumphant roar, he exclaims. "Yeeaeaaaaaaah!"

The sorcerer struts out of his chamber in a confident, if hunched, swagger, not dressing up, and just letting everyone admire his new, godly form. He wanted to get away from the pathetic life that was his old room, and show the tribe that there's a new dragon in charge.

When he finally turns the corner, he sees a group of miners, kobolds who had teased him for his stature before. In their arms are kobold gals hanging onto them, no doubt ready to be taken to the breeding grounds for a night of action after a long day's work.

The miners stare with wide eyes at the impressive and intimidating Gonz. He stands there, hands on his hips and smiling a toothy grin. "Ladies," he says, his voice the low purring growl of the most suave of dragons.

Immediately, they let go of the miners and walk on over to him, hands running along his thighs and trying to lace around his large fingers.

"H-hey, wait a minute!" the head miner says, taking a step forward. "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

"Sorry, pal," Gonz says, snapping his fingers. With that, he lights the miner's tail on fire, which makes the kobold yelp and run away from this powerful caster. The other two miners shiver in his presence. One of the girls, actually one that Gonz had taken a fancy to, but knew he could never have, looks to him with a strange recognition. "G... gonz!?"

He bends over and lifts her, and one of her friends, up onto his shoulders. "That's right, babe. Now... you're going to take me somewhere where I can bonk you silly until you start laying my eggs."

The girls all sigh and fawn over him, rubbing their cheeks against his scales. He turns around to walk down towards the breeding grounds, when the other two males pipe up. "W...wait"

He stops, looking over his shoulder. "What do you posers want?"

They look at each other, and then to him, and bow down. "Please, take us with you. You're the real alpha male around these parts, Gonz."

He snorts and turns to face ahead. "You're damn right I am. Come on.. We're gonna slam some slits tonight!"