{"sf1_id":282886,"sf2_id":"pnGpNw1y","title":"Encounter With a Human, pt 3","author":"Hermes12","words":1342,"posted_at":"2011-09-01T15:25:00.000Z","tags":["Dragon","Female","Human","Jockstrap","Male","Naked","No-3D","No-Yiff","Story","Thong","Transformation","getting dressed"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/282886-encounter-with-a-human-pt-3","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/pnGpNw1y","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/b5/10/b510ed1b-e3aa-4ef5-8edd-d18e6df2ec3c","description":"Aspis has made it to new Coventry Village, the place where his goal resides. Having stolen a ring from his father's hoard, he uses it to change from a dragon to a human. However, the ring doesn't guarantee that it comes with a change of wardrobe. He then meets Maeg, but will he ever attain his goal of knowledge?","content":"Check out a medieval village: [http://www.camlann.org/](http://www.camlann.org/)\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nThe cart continued through forest until the forest cleared into fields.\u0026nbsp; Many of the fields were being worked by humans in similar clothes to the human that was driving the cart.\u0026nbsp; Leopold dragged the cart along, with his master, Kerry; driving him.\u0026nbsp; The Clydesdale was more than strong enough to pull the cart, he was only going slow out of protest.\u0026nbsp; He had hoped that Kerry, his master, would realize that they had a stray in the back.\n\n\"Keep a move on, Leopold,\" Kerry said.\u0026nbsp; \"We are almost there.\"\n\nThe horse protested, but kept a steady pace.\u0026nbsp;\n\nHowever, Kerry didn't notice the green eyes in the back.\u0026nbsp; The green eyes looked with an excited fire behind them. Aspis was watching the cart pull into Coventry Village.\u0026nbsp; The village looked like any other medieval village.\u0026nbsp; Houses built over barns, sometimes with houses jutting out.\u0026nbsp; The roofs were all shingled and the houses themselves had stained wood built diagonally.\u0026nbsp; The glass was all small panes in a tic-tac-toe pattern. And people wore woven plant fibers again.\u0026nbsp; The styles women wore included dresses with whimples and hoods; and the men wore tunics and hose.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; Both sexes wore shoes.\u0026nbsp; Then Aspis had a glimpse of his desire.\u0026nbsp; A man who wore white robes that seemed to flow around him as he walked.\u0026nbsp; He didn't wear hose, but he wore trousers.\u0026nbsp; His robe was open to reveal a shirt.\u0026nbsp; And his appearance matched the man in his vivid memory.\n\n\"Whoa, boy, we made it!\" said Kerry.\u0026nbsp; \"Lets get ready this hay for market, shall we?\"\n\nThat was Aspis' cue to slip out.\u0026nbsp; The green forest dragon slipped out as Kerry got off the wagon and looked to his horse.\u0026nbsp; He was too occupied with Leopold to notice that a dragon slipped out of his hay and started to creep around.\n\nUnfortunately, Aspis stuck out like a sore thumb.\u0026nbsp; And he knew it too, but the people around were too busy to even worry about the dragon.\u0026nbsp; Aspis found a place he could hide and put on a ring on his claw he found in his father's study.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; And Aspis was wracked with pain.\u0026nbsp; He blacked out from the pain as he felt his whole body change: his bones had started to pop out of their joints and his muscles started to ripple.\u0026nbsp; It was painful, terribly painful!\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\n\"Hey, wake up boy!\" said a woman's voice.\u0026nbsp; \"No good staying out here completely naked, you know!\"\u0026nbsp;\n\nAspis was being prodded with something wooden.\u0026nbsp; He woke up to see a woman who was about middle aged.\u0026nbsp; \"Huh?\u0026nbsp; Ah, what?\" he asked.\n\n\"You're naked, boy, and sleeping behind my house,\" said the woman.\u0026nbsp; \"And by Heaven where did you get such strangely colored hair?\"\n\nAspis asked, \"Hair?\"\u0026nbsp; He lifted his paw, no hand, to his head and ran his hand through his hair.\u0026nbsp; He felt it, hair.\u0026nbsp; On top of his head.\u0026nbsp; He also found that his head was round.\u0026nbsp; He touched his face, it was no longer trianglular.\u0026nbsp; He had a nose, cheeks, and a human jaw.\u0026nbsp; Aspis looked down, and found he had the chest, arms, hands, torso, loins, and legs of a human.\u0026nbsp; His body hair, however, was forest green, especially his pubic hair.\u0026nbsp; His skin was pale, except for a tinge of forest green.\u0026nbsp; On his left ring finger was the ring that transformed him into a human, the Ring of Human Form.\n\nAspis leaped up and laughed out loud, \"It worked!\" exclaimed Aspis.\n\n\"What do you mean it worked?\" asked the woman.\u0026nbsp; \"Here, let me lead you inside.\"\n\n\"Okay, but I'm here looking for someone,\" said Aspis.\n\nThe woman scowled, making her even more scary even with a whimple around her face.\u0026nbsp; \"Not until you are properly dressed, young man!\" she said.\u0026nbsp; \"What is your name anyhow?\"\n\n\"A--Amos,\" said Aspis.\u0026nbsp; He'll go by Amos here in Conventry Village.\n\n\"Well, Amos, this way,\" said the woman.\u0026nbsp; She opened the door to her house and shoved the naked Amos in.\u0026nbsp; No one saw Amos being shoved into the house.\u0026nbsp; Or if they did, they figured that it was the old woman's last boy, being punished for something he did.\u0026nbsp; They never did see the boy's nudity.\u0026nbsp; Their minds have been so conditioned to see something on a human being that they assumed that he was just in his small clothes.\u0026nbsp; And so life continued in Coventry as normal.\n\n\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\\*\n\n\"Now boy, lets see about getting you dressed,\" said the woman.\u0026nbsp; She started looking through her other boys' old clothes.\u0026nbsp; \"I know I have a pair of clean small clothes here.\"\n\n\"Why do I have to wear clothes?\" Amos innocently asked.\n\nThe woman said, \"It's indecent and irreligious to go about naked.\"\n\n\"But?\"\n\n\"No buts, you have to get dressed, Amos,\" said the woman.\u0026nbsp; \"And call me Maeg.\"\n\n\"Okay, Maeg,\" said Amos.\u0026nbsp; He was amazed that he thought dragon speech, and it came out as human speech.\u0026nbsp; Must be part of the ring's magic, he reasoned.\u0026nbsp; Maeg had gone upstairs and in a little bit of time, came back downstairs with a load of clothes.\n\n\"Here, Amos, go through these and see what fits you,\" said Maeg.\u0026nbsp; In no time at all she began rifling through the clothes and picked out a shirt and shorts, or braies.\u0026nbsp; \"Here, these should fit you.\"\n\nHowever Amos picked out some leather underthings.\u0026nbsp; \"What about these?\" he asked.\n\nWhat he held up was a leather thong.\u0026nbsp; Cut in a specific way to look like a modern jockstrap.\n\n\"You don't want to wear those, lad,\" said Maeg. \"That's for attraction and titalation.\"\n\nStill, Amos was already trying them on.\u0026nbsp; He pulled it up to his waist and it seemed to feel comfortable.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; It was made of brown leather from an ox, and had three brazen studs in a triangle in the crotch.\u0026nbsp; It had two straps that supported his buttocks quite nicely, and it supported his package very well.\n\n\"I kind of like them,\" he said.\n\nMaeg threw up her arms.\u0026nbsp; And then gave him a shirt.\u0026nbsp; \"Here, cover yourself with this,\" she said.\u0026nbsp; Amos did as he was told and put on the shirt.\u0026nbsp; The shirt was lavender colored, but had a nice V-cut. The arms of the shirt were long and hid his arms quite nicely.\u0026nbsp; The shirt was made of fine linen, and it hung about nicely pleated.\u0026nbsp; It also fit him very well.\n\nAmos said, \"I like it!\"\n\n\"Right, now you need some hose,\" she said.\u0026nbsp; Maeg pulled out some hose and threw it to him.\u0026nbsp; Interestingly enough, it was a dull red color.\u0026nbsp; But Amos put them on just the same.\u0026nbsp; They fit nicely over his thong.\u0026nbsp; Amos was pleased.\u0026nbsp; He looked positively dashing, and the hose fitted snugly about him.\u0026nbsp; At least he thought, but . . . he was still used to going about naked.\u0026nbsp; He did find the underwear he picked to be confining; but at least his package wasn't going anywhere.\n\n\"Well, aren't you very eager to put on some clothes?\" Maeg observed.\n\nAmos explained, \"I haven't worn clothes at all.\u0026nbsp; These are new sensations for me.\"\n\n\"You mean to tell me you've gone naked all your life?\"\n\n\"Well, yes.\"\n\n\"Unbelieveable.\"\n\nMaeg handed him some shoes, which didn't fit well.\u0026nbsp; Well, they were old, so Maeg went looking for some more.\u0026nbsp; She found some other shoes that are still in good condition.\u0026nbsp; \"Try these,\" she said.\n\nAmos then put them on.\u0026nbsp; They were made of the same cow leather, but stained red.\u0026nbsp; \"They sort of fit, but what are these?\"\n\n\"They are threads, these are old until I can go to the cobbler and have new ones made for you,\" she said.\n\n\"Well, as long as I can get around,\" he said. \"By the way, who is the man wearing the robes around here?\"\n\nMaeg looked at him.\u0026nbsp; \"That young eccentric?\"\n\n\"Yes.\"\n\n\"That's the local wierdo,\" she said.\u0026nbsp; \"Hardly anyone talks to him.\"\n\n\"Why?\"\n\n\"He goes on about matter, energy, and vibrations.\u0026nbsp; He makes everyone's brains hurt.\"\n\n  \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/282794-encounter-with-a-human-pt-2.json"}