The Transformation
#3 of Waking the Dragon
DISCLAIMER: 18+ONLY!!! (or dont get caught)
if your kinda lost with this, the previous 2 chapters explain EVERYTHING
I opened my eyes with a squint. For a second, I had no idea where I was, my eyes blinking off the sleep in them. My environment coming into view, I recognized the familiar layout of my room and sat up in bed propping myself up with my arms. I then stretched and yawned, my hands reaching above my head. Glancing around at my alarm clock, it said it was 10:36 AM. I jolted a bit, realizing how much I slept in. Quickly, I reached for my watch hanging off my guitar stand to check the date. It was Monday. Shit, I was late for school, AGAIN. With a loud groan I flopped back onto the bed, pulling my covers over my head. Eventually it got too stuffy under the sheets and I flipped them off my face with my arms. I sighed a bit, and sat up yawning again. Swinging my feet over the side of my bed, I sat up and rubbed my face in my hands.
It wasn't until then that I noticed I wasn't wearing any underwear. I paused for a moment and raised an eyebrow, wondering where my clothes went. I usually went to bed with at least underwear on, but I never wore pajamas because I could never get comfortable with loose clothing hanging off me as I slept. Sifting through my sheets and looking under and around my bed for my missing undergarment, and then giving up when it couldn't be found, I shrugged and got up. It was kind of chilly, and shuddered, hugging myself lightly.
At this point, I wanted to get out of the apartment and catch the local bus before my next class started at 1:15 PM. Gathering up a set of clothes (including a fresh pair of underwear) I headed to the bathroom. Since I was already naked I didn't need to worry about taking anything off, so I just started setting the water for my shower. Making sure the water was nice and warm; I set my clothes on top of the toilet cover and stepped into the misty stream of the showerhead, pulling the curtain closed behind me.
I couldn't help but just stand there as the steamy water washed over me, almost putting me to sleep again. Snapping awake before I fell asleep, I yawned and stretched, leaning my head back into the shower stream. I grabbed my body wash and lathered up some in my hands. Doing my chest, arms and armpits first, I worked my way down my stomach to wash in-between my legs.
Suddenly, there was a flashback triggered by me brushing against myself, and I saw an orange-scaled dragoness appear in my mind. I gasped as I remembered... I remembered everything. My head was reeling as the memories of the excitement, emotion, and pleasure all rushed back into my senses.
"Had that all really happened?!" I asked myself in thought.
I stopped washing myself for a bit, letting the suds run off me down the drain. I tried to remember last night... everything was a blur. The last thing I remember was leaving my friends house. Everything between then and now was like a haze. "A dream? It was all a dream?" I asked myself. I shook my head. "Impossible, if it was a dream, I would remember coming home and getting in bed". My heart started thudding. "Was it a dream??? If not then... I...I..."
In all the excitement I looked down and noticed I had become slightly aroused from remembering last night's events. The meeting at the gallery, the flight of my life, the warm conversation at the fire... then the cave... It all seemed so distant yet so clear. I could almost feel it again as I remembered. Dracos' touch, her scent, her warmth... even the mere memory itself was arousing me more.
At this point I was fully erect and franticly contemplating whether or not to 'release' myself. I knew if I did it would be time wasted not getting ready for school, but right then I didn't give a damn.
I wrapped my hand around my cock, my fingers curling around my shaft and squeezing slightly, pre already seeping out. Memories from last night swam through my mind, remembering the ecstatic experience. Moving my hand back and forth rather quickly, I sighed quietly while the warm water beat down on my back and shoulders.
With my hand still on my member, I turned around and twisted the H-knob more with the hot water now running down my body and steaming up the shower, I went back to pumping my throbbing cock through my fingers. My mouth hung open as my hips bucked slightly in reflex. I gasped a bit as I remembered bucking against the dragoness, our hips meeting and parting over and over and over again.
My face felt like it was burning from my own heat as I kept pumping, gripping slightly tighter. My cock was becoming red and swollen from the stimulation and the memories, mixing together and taking me back to that moment when I was with Draco. I could feel that I was on the verge of cumming, my inner muscles tightening, ready to burst.
Before I came, I noticed an unusual tingly sensation like when your foot falls asleep on the arm that was at work on my penis. I paused for a moment, worried that in all the excitement I had hurt myself by accident. Letting my cock loose from my hand, I examined my arm and wrist, then turning my hand over I didn't see anything wrong. One last glance and I saw it, a patch of discolored skin on my forearm that resembled a bruise, except it was green instead of the usual purple and it tingled instead of hurt. Bringing my arm up to my face looking closely at it, I touched it with my other hand. Expecting pain, I twitched at first, but when none came I rubbed at the spot, trying to figure out what it was.
After about a minute I gave up trying and shrugged. Going back to my still erect member, I reached down and grasped it. At that, the tingling sensation almost erupted in my arm. Letting go of myself again, I looked at my arm concerned. The spot was bigger, about the size of a quarter, and it was growing. I stared wide-eyed as it spread to the size of a misshapen CD, the center of which was a deeper green and it seemed like it was underneath my skin! I touched it gingerly, thinking the worst. There was no sensation. I touched my arm harder to see if I could feel anything, but I could only feel the pressure, not the sense of touch, like as if my skin was no longer skin, but a layer over top of something instead.
I rubbed at it, nothing. I then scratched it and the paper-thin layer of skin on top almost literally curled off! The small flaps of my skin fell off without any sensation at all. Underneath was something shiny and green. I felt it, and it was smooth and bumpy, not to mention that I could actually feel my touch on it. "Scales?..." I thought to myself. "What the hell is going on?!?" while almost hyperventilating.
My jaw dropped as I could see scales becoming more prominent at the spot, the un-rubbed places instead sprouting through my skin while the tingly sensation grew intensely. I looked down at my legs which had started to tingle as well. On the inside of my left thigh there was another similar spot growing. The tingle grew more powerful and spread inside my body, almost like white heat, yet I felt no pain. More and more areas of my body were changing color. I glanced into the shaving mirror that hung on the shower wall. My face had started to change as well! A green streak spread upward from my neck and snaked its way up my cheekbone up and around my right eye socket.
I could see the actual veins in my eye shift slightly as my eye retina changed. The tingle was now in my eye and it was the strangest sensation I've ever had, my eye twitching on its own involuntarily. My pupil elongated to become a rounded slit that looked slightly lizard-like in shape. The sensation became too much. I hunched forward and clutched at my eye with my hand, swaying forward in the steamy water. I moaned, but not in pain. The feeling was so strange and it made me feel so weird.
Then the pain hit. Oh so much simultaneous pain. It wasn't a very hurtful type of pain, but it was so widespread all over my body it felt like pain. The tingling had engulfed my body as I could feel growing sensations all over. Small pieces of my skin fell into the tub but I took no notice. I was too occupied with a very powerful felling pulling at my shoulders. I reached back with my left arm, which was almost completely green at this point. I felt around my shoulder and noticed a growth pushing out from it. At first it was like a knot, then it grew in height and with a burst it broke through my skin. I gasped loudly as I looked over my shoulder and saw it. There, extending out of my shoulder was a shiny-wet wing! Without even thinking, I made the fingers of the wing flex and stretch in the shower stream, washing them clean. My jaw nearly hit the bottom of the tub.
Another wave hit my entire body and I had to bend over on my knees to keep myself from falling over. My face had the same pulling sensation as my shoulder did. I slowly reached up to grab the shaving mirror. Pulling it down I brought it to my face. The point of my nose had disappeared, and instead from my eye sockets down, my face looked like it was pushing outwards. I turned my face to the side as I saw a muzzle growing out of my face, my jaw growing longer and longer.
A third wave hit and I dropped the mirror. I clenched my fists and hit the tub floor, my fists staying there. I could feel the base of my spine push downward and my tailbone extend through my skin, my buttocks slightly parting to accommodate my growing tail. For some reason, the feeling that had arrested my body was also affecting my genitals in a very stimulating way and I slightly convulsed as a creeping sensation spread through my bones. I curled over and groaned loudly. Every part of my body was changing so rapidly.
I felt another tugging sensation as my right shoulder sprouted a wing of its own, while I squinted at my fingers to see my fingernails slightly grow and turn dark green. I closed my eyes tightly; my skull feeling like it was expanding. I panted heavily, all the sensations becoming too much to bear. The tingling sensation ran up the length of my cock hitting it in pulses and causing me to moan. I shuddered as my penis itself was changing and in my erect state, it caused me to cum. I threw my head back and arched my growing spine while my cock squirted by itself all over the far shower wall. I yelled in pleasure and pain, witch almost sounded like a gurgling roar as the tingle attacked my vocal cords. My eyes rolled up in my head and I blacked out, collapsing forward into the tub, the hot shower washing over my still-transforming body.