# Encounter With a Human, pt 3

Author: Hermes12
Tags: Dragon, Female, Human, Jockstrap, Male, Naked, No-3D, No-Yiff, Story, Thong, Transformation, getting dressed

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?

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The cart continued through forest until the forest cleared into fields.&nbsp; Many of the fields were being worked by humans in similar clothes to the human that was driving the cart.&nbsp; Leopold dragged the cart along, with his master, Kerry; driving him.&nbsp; The Clydesdale was more than strong enough to pull the cart, he was only going slow out of protest.&nbsp; He had hoped that Kerry, his master, would realize that they had a stray in the back.

"Keep a move on, Leopold," Kerry said.&nbsp; "We are almost there."

The horse protested, but kept a steady pace.&nbsp;

However, Kerry didn't notice the green eyes in the back.&nbsp; The green eyes looked with an excited fire behind them. Aspis was watching the cart pull into Coventry Village.&nbsp; The village looked like any other medieval village.&nbsp; Houses built over barns, sometimes with houses jutting out.&nbsp; The roofs were all shingled and the houses themselves had stained wood built diagonally.&nbsp; The glass was all small panes in a tic-tac-toe pattern. And people wore woven plant fibers again.&nbsp; The styles women wore included dresses with whimples and hoods; and the men wore tunics and hose.&nbsp;&nbsp; Both sexes wore shoes.&nbsp; Then Aspis had a glimpse of his desire.&nbsp; A man who wore white robes that seemed to flow around him as he walked.&nbsp; He didn't wear hose, but he wore trousers.&nbsp; His robe was open to reveal a shirt.&nbsp; And his appearance matched the man in his vivid memory.

"Whoa, boy, we made it!" said Kerry.&nbsp; "Lets get ready this hay for market, shall we?"

That was Aspis' cue to slip out.&nbsp; The green forest dragon slipped out as Kerry got off the wagon and looked to his horse.&nbsp; He was too occupied with Leopold to notice that a dragon slipped out of his hay and started to creep around.

Unfortunately, Aspis stuck out like a sore thumb.&nbsp; And he knew it too, but the people around were too busy to even worry about the dragon.&nbsp; Aspis found a place he could hide and put on a ring on his claw he found in his father's study.&nbsp;&nbsp; And Aspis was wracked with pain.&nbsp; 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.&nbsp; It was painful, terribly painful!

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"Hey, wake up boy!" said a woman's voice.&nbsp; "No good staying out here completely naked, you know!"&nbsp;

Aspis was being prodded with something wooden.&nbsp; He woke up to see a woman who was about middle aged.&nbsp; "Huh?&nbsp; Ah, what?" he asked.

"You're naked, boy, and sleeping behind my house," said the woman.&nbsp; "And by Heaven where did you get such strangely colored hair?"

Aspis asked, "Hair?"&nbsp; He lifted his paw, no hand, to his head and ran his hand through his hair.&nbsp; He felt it, hair.&nbsp; On top of his head.&nbsp; He also found that his head was round.&nbsp; He touched his face, it was no longer trianglular.&nbsp; He had a nose, cheeks, and a human jaw.&nbsp; Aspis looked down, and found he had the chest, arms, hands, torso, loins, and legs of a human.&nbsp; His body hair, however, was forest green, especially his pubic hair.&nbsp; His skin was pale, except for a tinge of forest green.&nbsp; On his left ring finger was the ring that transformed him into a human, the Ring of Human Form.

Aspis leaped up and laughed out loud, "It worked!" exclaimed Aspis.

"What do you mean it worked?" asked the woman.&nbsp; "Here, let me lead you inside."

"Okay, but I'm here looking for someone," said Aspis.

The woman scowled, making her even more scary even with a whimple around her face.&nbsp; "Not until you are properly dressed, young man!" she said.&nbsp; "What is your name anyhow?"

"A--Amos," said Aspis.&nbsp; He'll go by Amos here in Conventry Village.

"Well, Amos, this way," said the woman.&nbsp; She opened the door to her house and shoved the naked Amos in.&nbsp; No one saw Amos being shoved into the house.&nbsp; Or if they did, they figured that it was the old woman's last boy, being punished for something he did.&nbsp; They never did see the boy's nudity.&nbsp; Their minds have been so conditioned to see something on a human being that they assumed that he was just in his small clothes.&nbsp; And so life continued in Coventry as normal.

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"Now boy, lets see about getting you dressed," said the woman.&nbsp; She started looking through her other boys' old clothes.&nbsp; "I know I have a pair of clean small clothes here."

"Why do I have to wear clothes?" Amos innocently asked.

The woman said, "It's indecent and irreligious to go about naked."

"But?"

"No buts, you have to get dressed, Amos," said the woman.&nbsp; "And call me Maeg."

"Okay, Maeg," said Amos.&nbsp; He was amazed that he thought dragon speech, and it came out as human speech.&nbsp; Must be part of the ring's magic, he reasoned.&nbsp; Maeg had gone upstairs and in a little bit of time, came back downstairs with a load of clothes.

"Here, Amos, go through these and see what fits you," said Maeg.&nbsp; In no time at all she began rifling through the clothes and picked out a shirt and shorts, or braies.&nbsp; "Here, these should fit you."

However Amos picked out some leather underthings.&nbsp; "What about these?" he asked.

What he held up was a leather thong.&nbsp; Cut in a specific way to look like a modern jockstrap.

"You don't want to wear those, lad," said Maeg. "That's for attraction and titalation."

Still, Amos was already trying them on.&nbsp; He pulled it up to his waist and it seemed to feel comfortable.&nbsp;&nbsp; It was made of brown leather from an ox, and had three brazen studs in a triangle in the crotch.&nbsp; It had two straps that supported his buttocks quite nicely, and it supported his package very well.

"I kind of like them," he said.

Maeg threw up her arms.&nbsp; And then gave him a shirt.&nbsp; "Here, cover yourself with this," she said.&nbsp; Amos did as he was told and put on the shirt.&nbsp; The shirt was lavender colored, but had a nice V-cut. The arms of the shirt were long and hid his arms quite nicely.&nbsp; The shirt was made of fine linen, and it hung about nicely pleated.&nbsp; It also fit him very well.

Amos said, "I like it!"

"Right, now you need some hose," she said.&nbsp; Maeg pulled out some hose and threw it to him.&nbsp; Interestingly enough, it was a dull red color.&nbsp; But Amos put them on just the same.&nbsp; They fit nicely over his thong.&nbsp; Amos was pleased.&nbsp; He looked positively dashing, and the hose fitted snugly about him.&nbsp; At least he thought, but . . . he was still used to going about naked.&nbsp; He did find the underwear he picked to be confining; but at least his package wasn't going anywhere.

"Well, aren't you very eager to put on some clothes?" Maeg observed.

Amos explained, "I haven't worn clothes at all.&nbsp; These are new sensations for me."

"You mean to tell me you've gone naked all your life?"

"Well, yes."

"Unbelieveable."

Maeg handed him some shoes, which didn't fit well.&nbsp; Well, they were old, so Maeg went looking for some more.&nbsp; She found some other shoes that are still in good condition.&nbsp; "Try these," she said.

Amos then put them on.&nbsp; They were made of the same cow leather, but stained red.&nbsp; "They sort of fit, but what are these?"

"They are threads, these are old until I can go to the cobbler and have new ones made for you," she said.

"Well, as long as I can get around," he said. "By the way, who is the man wearing the robes around here?"

Maeg looked at him.&nbsp; "That young eccentric?"

"Yes."

"That's the local wierdo," she said.&nbsp; "Hardly anyone talks to him."

"Why?"

"He goes on about matter, energy, and vibrations.&nbsp; He makes everyone's brains hurt."

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