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There were times when you simply needed a break from it all; a break from town, from the hustle and bustle of every day life... a break from everything that seemed to pull you away from simply looking up into the night sky and thinking of what a vast universe you existed in-knowing that you were one tiny speck... on one tiny dot in such a huge, endless amount of possibilities was humbling.

It hadn't taken you long to pack your things, grab a tent, and set out to the woods on the outskirt of town. Though you knew that they only ran on for a couple of miles, they seemed to be endless; you walked the path that you knew well until you were surrounded by nothing but trees that canopied open to give you a perfect view of a cloudless sky and the thousands of stars that twinkled back at you from that inky black expanse.

You finish reflecting on what brought you here as you finish putting up your tent-there is a part of you that wants to sit outside and simply stare up at the sky for a while, but the other part of you is aware that it is rather late, and you want to be up early so that you can get some hiking, or perhaps fishing in. With a resigned sigh, you douse the fire that you made and unzip your tent, crawling inside of it and unfolding your sleeping bag so that you can get settled in.

You lay there for a half an hour, letting your mind wander and roam freely... and then you find yourself startled by a noise-your eyes fly open and you look around. For a moment, you wonder if you simply imagined it... but then you hear it again-closer to your tent now... a rustling, the sound of footsteps... you even think that you can hear the sound of something breathing. There is a part of you that is frightened and thinks that you should simply stay in your tent and wait for whatever it is to pass... but another part of you is curious... curious about the cadence of the breath, and the fact that the steps do not sound like any animal that you have ever heard. You are torn... do you get up? Do you stay hidden in your sleeping bag?

What do you do?

-You lay there for another moment, your entire body tense... and then you see the impression of something large leaning against your tent for a moment. You take a startled breath, and whatever it is seems to notice. It runs off-you can hear it as it crashes through the woods, snapping twigs and branches, and rattling leaves. You can't help yourself. Before the sound completely fades away, you are up and out of the tent, not even taking time to get fully dressed. Whatever it is, you want to know! You take off into the woods after it.

You lay there for another moment, your entire body tense... and then you see the impression of something large leaning against your tent for a moment. You take a startled breath, and whatever it is seems to notice. It runs off-you can hear it as it crashes through the woods, snapping twigs and branches, and rattling leaves. That is enough for you-you lay back down in your sleeping bag and close your eyes... whatever it is... you do not want to provoke it. You decide that perhaps it's best to just go back to sleep.

You pull your sleeping back tight around you with your eyes still closed and let out one long sigh... this wasn't the type of relaxation that you had planned when you came to camp. You had thought that you would have a quiet night under the stars... a relaxing day in the woods... calm and peaceful. Instead, you were hearing strange sounds, and finding it nearly impossible to sleep. You concentrate on controlling your breathing... until finally you are calm. It is only when you feel the last of the stress flow out of your body that you realize that you are not the only thing that is breathing in your tent. Your eyes fly open wide... only to find nothing. However, at the obvious panic that you feel, you hear a soft, snickering laugh.

"Whose there!?" You call out your question in a mixture of anger and apprehension. What in the world was going on? You receive no answer, however... instead, you feel something that is impossible... the gentle tickle of a claw running along the side of your face, trailing down your neck, and then circling your nipple on your chest. You jerk back, swatting at the air in front of you. Your hands, however, hit nothing.

"Am I going crazy?" You can't help but to ask yourself this question. You are once more answered by whatever presence is in the tent with you.

"I wouldn't say crazy..." Again, you feel the sensation of a claw ghosting along your cheek, this time circling lower on your frame. You literally fall flat on your back, your eyes still darting around, hoping that whatever it is that is happening, you can figure it out...

You feel the pressure of something crawling up along your body-that pressure turns into the outline of a frame... breasts... your eyes widen as you realize that there is more than one set on whatever invisible force this is. "W-what's going on?" You actually stutter on your words as that frame continues to slide up along your body... you can feel six hard and erect nipples along your skin... and more than that, you can feel two enormous cocks, hard and read against your stomach. Though there is a part of you that thinks that you shouldn't even entertain such thoughts... you find yourself aroused by whatever this presence is. As soon as that thought flits through your mind, you hear another sensual laugh spill through the air...

"I know that you want me. Accept me... let me in... and I can offer you things that you have never dreamt of before..." That body is pressing against you, and you can hear your heart thundering so loud that you wonder if your rib cage is about to burst. You find yourself completely torn... there is such a large part of you that wants to stay in the tent; you know that the promises of this mysterious creature are true-if you stay, you are going to experience something that will alter your life forever. You are on the brink of something so huge... so wonderful...

And it honestly frightens you just a little. You know that you could push away and run outside right now-you could get out and take a walk in the woods... anything to get you out of the tent. You're entire body is quivering, aching... and your arousal is starting to become evident.

Whatever this presence is, it is too overwhelming... too potent. Your desire is too strong-your own ardor keeps you rooted there. Your voice comes out in a huskier tone, and you spread your arms wide to whatever it is. "Show me what you can do then... let me see you... let me feel you... let me touch you. I want you." You close your eyes and wait, still feeling that body pressed to your own. "I want you..."

And as you lay there, you hear a dark chuckle, and a voice that now plays hot breath against your face... a body that is all too real now lays atop you and speaks, "Then here I am..."

You open your eyes wide, and the sight before you nearly takes your breath away. Whatever this creature is, it is not human. Of that much you can be sure. The word 'dragon' comes to mind, but you find yourself in utter disbelief... dragons aren't real. And yet, you can still feel it pressing against your entire frame... for something that isn't real, it certainly has weight to it. You give a small gasp as hir hues, some entrancing mixture between crimson and purple, widen and take in your entire appearance. "You are a delicious one, aren't you? I can't wait to show you exactly how real I am..."

Before you can think, or even protest, you feel hir body lower completely against your own. Six breasts... and the hard press of two cocks against your frame-you nearly writhe in anticipation. You know that you should be frightened, worried for your safety... but you aren't. Instead, your entire body is pulsing, aching and ready for whatever will come next. "Show me then... show me everything that you have to offer..." Your words come out as a half plea, and the dominating dragon above you seems to be all too ready to give you exactly what you want. Hir claws flick, and you feel the shorts that you are wearing ripped from your frame. Suddenly, you lay nude beneath the creature... and in the same moment, you can feel those cocks hard and thick against your own. Your entire body gives tiny little tingles, as though in prelude to the things that are about to come.

It is as though the dragon knows that you are about to ask what is going on, because one clawed finger comes up, pressing to your lips. "Don't ask questions. Just... feel..." And before you can think to part your lips, clawed hands are worked down your body. One strokes your pelvis, and the other goes lower, wrapping tight around your own hardening length. The dragon gives a pump, and your entire body arches with pleasure. It is as though you can feel power flowing through those hands. You give a little moaned sound of pleasure and arch your hips upward so that when shi pumps again, you move into it.

"Oh... God... yes..." Just this simple touch tells you that you are going to feel more pleasure than you ever have in your entire life. Just this simple touch lets you know that you are truly on the brink of something so amazing that you cannot even fathom it. It is enough to drive you absolutely wild, and enough to make your hips pump and work in perfect tandem with the fingers of the dragon.

"Yes, open yourself to me. I will show you things that you couldn't possibly imagine." Hir words are like a liquid promise, and you cannot help but to thrust upward again. You can see hir body working, so that hir own thick, hard cocks are pumping against the sleeping bag that you were in moments ago in anticipation.

"Give it to me, give me everything." Your own dominating spirit seems to turn the dragon on-you thrust your hips upward again, and you feel hir palm flatten against your pelvis. Your eyes widen-hir hand pumping your cock gives you such sweet pleasure. You can feel hir fingers working up along the shaft, before tickling and playing at your sensitive head. All the while... there is a burning sensation at your pelvis where that flattened palm lays... as though something inside of your body is changing. As your body arches up again, you find yourself shocked, gasping, nearly screaming out with desire as pleasure seems to sprout from two parts of your body. As you look down, you see something that you have never, even in your wildest dreams, imagined before.

Your cock is hard, long... you can already see the flesh turning a darker color-your arousal and excitement of the situation is pushing you towards orgasm before you have even truly begun. It is not that, however, that shocks you. Where the dragon's palm lays, you see your skin almost bubbling. For a moment, you are frightened, but the feeling of pleasure that emits from that area sends you reeling. You prop yourself up on your elbows so that you can keep your vantage point-your hips are still thrusting, your body still working against the dragon's palm... but your eyes are glued to that spot on your flesh that bubbles and shifts, as though there is something rolling just beneath the surface, waiting to break out.

Your hips arch again in pleasure as the dragon lowers hir head. "Let me show you my world..." Hir voice is almost an echo in your head, and hir long tongue laps out, wrapping around your cock. Your entire body arches as you feel that same warmth pouring through your body again, only intensified. Your entire body spasms, and you can feel precum begin to form against the slit of your length. You want to cry out, tell the dragon not to force you to come so quickly... and yet you can't help it-it is the duality of that feeling of pleasure working against your pelvis and the dragon's warn tongue. You are completely lost to it.

Shi bobs hir head up and down, carefully so that hir teeth only graze against your length. Hir tongue flattens, working against the base of your shaft. Each time that shi lifts hir head, hir hand takes the place of hir fingers, giving a pump while hir tongue licks and toys with the sensitive head of your cock. You give a low growl of pleasure, your hips working up so that the next time shi begins to take you into hir mouth, you thrust hard, sending your cock in a thick line down hir throat. You can feel as shi gives a low 'murrr'. The vibration of it causes your entire body to jerk with pleasure again-the flat of hir palm against your pelvis grows even hotter, so that you wonder how it is that you aren't in pain. However, the feel of your length buried so deeply in hir mouth, down hir throat... it sends you over the edge. You have never peaked to orgasm so rapidly in your entire life, but you find yourself coming hot and thick down hir throat. Shi growls and swallows it hungrily... and that heat at your pelvis gives way to a white-hot burn that blinds you. Your eyes close as your hips thrust, working around hir convulsing throat so that your pleasure continues to pump, flowing hard and fast into hir hungry muzzle. All the while, that white-hot heat suddenly seems to give way. You hear a sound that is nearly a rip, but you are so focused on the pleasure riding your body that you cannot lift your head to look. You give one more twisting writhe and then fall back against your sleeping bag, your breathing coming hard and fast. Though you didn't even truly exert yourself, you feel your heart thundering as though you have spent the last hour running... and finally, you manage to open your eyes.

The sight that befalls you is something so odd that you have trouble comprehending it for a moment. The place where the dragon's palm was is now bare... and you can see a swollen lump there. Your brows quickly furrow together, but as you watch, something that looks much like the head of an arousal begins to push up and through your skin. You come up to your elbows once more, eyes widened in shock-the erection continues to grow, more and more rapidly as you look on.

"What did you do to me?" This time the words fly out of your lips-not an accusation, but an exclamation of wonder. As you watch, the new arousal reaches the same size as your own... and as though your original erection feels jealousy, as the other grows, it follows in suit. Your entire body once more arches, and you feel the intense need of desire pulsing through your veins yet again as both cocks stand erect and grow in size until they are double your original length. Eyes wide, breath coming in quick gasps yet again, you look to the dragon as though for an answer.

"I'm showing you my world.... and I'm not finished yet."

The dragon comes back to you, blue and purple hued wings spanning wide for a moment as shi descends on your chest. hir tongue licks lapping circles around your nipple, and that same tight feeling seems to grow on your chest. shi circles first the left, and then the right, and the slowly makes hir way down your chest as your hips begin to grow, shifting so that both cocks stand side by side with one another. You can feel your balls being brushed by what you assume to be a second pair... everything about your body seems to be alight and on fire. The popping of your bones doesn't stop with the realignment of your hips, however; as the dragon continues to lick along your body, shi wraps arms around you and pulls you upright. Hir frame is pressed once more against your body, so that your dual cocks work against hir lowest pair of breasts, slipping upward so that the heads brush against the erect nipples of the middle pair. shi gives a shivering little sigh of pleasure and licks down along your chest, six perfect circles.

Your shoulders pull back, so that your chest seems to puff outward. Your eyes fall downward to watch as two new sets of nipples slowly push against your skin-in unison, six breasts begin to grow, becoming full and thick against your still pale, human flesh. You turn to the dragon now, and as you lick your lips, you feel a sharp set of fangs that greet your tongue. As though shi knows what you want, shi grins viciously.

"Are you beast enough to finish what I have started? Can you become my perfect double?"

You don't even have to answer the question-you simply growl out an order in a voice that sounds animalistic to you. "To your knees."

The dragon gives a knowing grin and turns around. Going to all fours, shi sticks hir ass up on the air, so that you can see hir tight little hole, hir balls resting beneath it. With a groan of desire, you come forward, wetting your palm with your saliva as you do. Two fingers enter the tightness of hir ass, and you scissor them for a moment as shi gives a growl of pleasure. You give no warning as to your next move, instead you simply thrust forward with your new cock, so that it plunges deep inside of the warm tightness of hir core. You both let out a scream of pleasure. Your scream, however, ends in a roar. It is as though that first thrust starts a chain reaction.

You pull back and pump hard inside of hir again, and as you do, you can feel your face begin to elongate, mouth and nose drawing out and turning into a muzzle. Your entire body gives a groaning sound, and your hips flex forward hard again-made harder by the muscles that seem to spring up and across your frame. Your knees give a vicious pop that harmonizes with the moans of pleasure that fall from the dragon's lips... and you feel yourself growing taller. Your jaw hangs slack as it gives its own pop, lengthening further until you feel the transformation of your own snout complete.

Your hands, flat against the dragon's back as you pump hard into hir, flex-claws grow sharply, nearly ripping through the flesh of your fingers... and as you watch, purple begins to march along your skin, at first growing in patches like grass, but quickly covering your flesh in a near liquid manner.

Your hips are still thrusting hard-your cock dives deep inside of hir, to hir very limits. Your balls slap hard against hir own, and your other cock works, rubbing against hir leg. All the while, hir tails work and weave around you as you continue to fuck hir as though you have never felt pleasure before. You head falls back, jaw still slack-you can feel it as horns slowly spill from your face. Your eyes close in pleasure... your thrusting hips seem to bring about change after change... and as you continue to work, you feel your back seem to split apart as wings burst forth. They fan, working, waving in time with the pounding of your cock, the slapping of your balls. The dragon is growling louder now, as though shi is coming close to reaching climax. You feel your own tightness in your abdomen... your pelvis... but it seems to spread to your back. It is as though your body feels every change, and every change brings you closer to your own pleasure. Your skin becomes hard, scaled-your muscles seem to grow stronger, expanding... your entire frame has shifted, so that each bone finally slows in popping until there is only the sound of thick, heavy thrusts and skin slapping skin... the dragon gives one last moan and hir head tosses back. shi screams in pleasure, and you can feel hir tight ass squeezing around your cock.

That feeling seems to force your own orgasm-as your cock bursts with liquid pleasure, you feel your spine nearly snap-tails shoot from your back, one thick mass of them that splits quickly into four. You can feel them all working around your frame, the weaponry that mirrors hir own forming on their tips. However, you are lost in the moment of your orgasm, in the feel of both cocks spouting forth thick, liquid cum so that it spills inside of hir, spills along hir legs. Your own breasts are bouncing, thick and full now. Your entire body seems to be one fluid motion of sensuality-your new self is born in the wake of your pleasure. With your head falling back, you let out a final roar of completion, cock pumping hard inside of the dragon one last time before you fall back, coming to your knees with your entire body shivering and shaking around you.

For a moment, you can't look up-for a moment, you can do nothing but feel the trembles of change and pleasure pulsing through your body. When you finally gain control of yourself again, the dragon has turned. shi is looking at you with intense eyes... and then, in a mischievous, almost puckish manner, shi leans forward and licks hir tongue along your cheek until hir voice is a whisper in your ear. "Welcome to your new life..."

And before you can ask questions, before you can say anything else, shi disappears... leaving you alone, shivering with pleasure in the tent. And though you should be frightened, though you should be horrified of this change that has taken over you... you are not.

You stand slowly, strong, proud. Claws rip through the tent so that the open sky is above you... and without a thought, your wings give a violent pump that sends you soaring into the sky-you are free now.

The night is yours to take, and for the first time, you are truly alive.