Jamie's Adventures
Jamie's Adventure Wiping a hand over his forehead, Jamie couldn't help but think that this solo hike and camping trip might have been a bad idea. Not only had he gone into these woods without any plans or supplies, but now he was sure that he was completely lost. How he was going to find someplace to spend the night and not get soaked by the impending rainstorm he could hear coming was beyond him. Lifting his cell phone to see if he could maybe call for help, he couldn't help but mutter, "Damn it," when he saw that there were no bars out here, no service. Grumbling to himself, he just kept walking in a straight line, thinking that maybe he would eventually walk out of the forest. He kept walking...and walking...and walking...and stubbornly enough he walked some more. After about an hour's travel, he found something, though not the end of the forest. At the edge of the clearing he had stumbled onto was a cave, a nice, dry cave where he could wait out the storm in peace. And speaking of the storm, he was reminded how much he needed the shelter as the rain began to fall on him, hard. Despite his sprint to the cave, the drizzle turned downpour got his sweater and jeans quite wet. There was no need to even mention how bad his shoes and socks were, since they had been soaked through due to a misstep while crossing a creek. Thankfully, at that point, he had landed on his feet, but it had made the rest of his hike relatively miserable. He wouldn't be surprised to find blisters on his feet as his footwear was pulled off. Thankfully, he didn't. Sighing to himself, Jamie curled up, holding himself in a ball to conserve what body heat he had. To stave off boredom, he began to look over the walls of the cave. They were amazingly smooth, enough so that Jamie was sure that one could run their hands down the wall for the entire length of the tunnel and not have it bumped or scraped once. Not only that, but the walls were of a much darker hue than he had ever seen before, anywhere. It was almost like obsidian, but rather than reflect light, it only seemed to absorb it. Looking further down the cave, Jamie was tempted to explore it further, but for the moment, his common sense held sway. He had no idea what was down there, how deep the cave was, or how far back it went, so it would be tremendously stupid to explore back there right now. Doing the only thing that really made sense, he pulled off his clothes, even his sodden underwear, and made a pillow out of them. After he found a corner of the cavern that was isolated from the occasional draft of wind, he laid down on the pile of wet clothes and went to sleep, hoping that they would dry out before he woke back up, and that the storm would have blown itself out, so he could start his way back home. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the human male fell asleep, the ruler of the cave and this part of the forest moved forward. Smiling as he saw that the human had already stripped himself, he began the second part of his plan. Moving to the cave mouth, the dragon's form could be seen for only a few seconds before he raised a solid wall of stone over the cave's entrance, cutting off both light and exit. Since he could see in the dark better than most humans could see in the daylight, the dragon could tell that the human was stirring, beginning to wake up. Moving to the human's side, he laid a paw over the male's eyes, and concentrated. If Jamie had been completely awake, he might have noticed the burst of light just in front of his eyelids, but he wasn't quite there yet, so he didn't. Pulling his paw back, the dragon smiled again as black fur sprouted from the place he had touched. He was quite sure of the fact that the human's eyes had also changed, giving him the ability to see a great deal better in the dark. Getting to his feet, the dragon moved back to a deeper part of the cave where he could still watch his prize. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Groaning as he woke up, Jamie reached a hand up to rub his eyes a bit, and froze when he felt something there that he didn't believe belonged. Stroking his hand back and for around his eyes, he was completely amazed to find fur on his face. Amazed, and a little freaked out. More than a little freaked out. "That's it, I don't care about wet clothes, rainstorms, whatever," Jamie muttered as he gathered his still wet clothing in his arms and turned toward the exit, "I'm getting out of-" He cut off as he saw that the cave was no longer open. Running to the only rough part of the wall, the part that was covering the only way out that he knew of, Jamie couldn't help but begin to panic. Could it have been a rockslide, or something that sealed him in here, or some shifting of the rocks in the cave? He kept running his hands over the rocks, as if trying to find a button or something that would open up a secret passageway or something. "You aren't going to get out that way," a rather deep, somewhat gravelly voice said, grabbing Jamie's attention immediately. Whirling around on his heel, he looked frantically through the cavern, but couldn't see anyone. "Who are you, and where are you?! Please, if you know a way out, come into the light, get me out of here!" Jamie yelled. For a moment, only the echoes came back to him, then the other voice started talking again, this time with a bit of friendly mockery in its tone. "Way out? Please, don't be ridiculous. The only way out is through the cave mouth, which I shut. And, to be completely honest, I don't really want you to leave yet, and when I am done with you, I don't know that you will want to leave." The voice trailed off, ending with a slight chuckle. Listening closely, Jamie could tell that the source of the voice was coming from pretty deep in the cave, and despite himself, he was quite curious as well as angry and scared. Leaving his clothes by the old entrance since there seemed to be no need for them inside this cave, he slowly began to make his way deeper into the cavern, surprised slightly that he could see better than before down the dark tunnels of the cave. "What's next, a tail?" he muttered to himself. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The dragon was watching from the walls. Since he was precisely the same color as the walls, even the human's new night vision wasn't enough to perceive him. At the mention of the tail, the dragon chuckled again, reaching out and running a claw gently down the human's spine before leaping back out of sight again. "A tail? How did you ever guess?" he teased from his new hiding place, watching the new change begin. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jamie flinched at the touch to his spine, whirling around to see who was there. Not seeing a thing, he hesitated for a second before turning around. Before he could take so much as a step, however, a powerful sensation struck him hard enough to knock him to all fours. Groaning as something like an electric shock went down his spine, he looked over his shoulder as he felt something straining just above his butt cheeks. As he watched, the skin stretched and stretched until it broke, releasing a fairly long tail covered in ringed fur. Surprisingly, it didn't hurt, only stretching him out, but it was still very strange to Jamie. Whipping his gaze from his newly twitching tail to the tunnel, he caught sight of something moving. His anger and confusion overwhelming his common sense and fear, he got up and began to run deeper into the tunnel. Able to run faster and turn tighter due to his new tail, he soon was deep enough in the tunnels to have completely lost his way. Just as the dragon wanted. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chuckling quietly as he continued to run through the caves, the dragon could only imagine all the things that he and this new male were going to do together, things that were far better than anything Jamie had done before. Leaving little bits of his magic behind him, the dragon was able to track the progress of his pursuer by the increasingly louder yelps that resounded down the tunnel. It was only a matter of time until the dragon would turn and reveal his intentions to his 'guest.' ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jamie continued to chase whoever was laughing at him, oblivious to the new fur that had sprouted all over him, turning him beautiful shades of gray, black, and brown. His once dark hair was now a gentle purple, as well. But he couldn't ignore the next few changes. As he passed a piece of the dragon's magic that had been left behind, he stumbled, grabbing hold of the wall to steady himself. Holding his other hand in front of his face, he saw the nails lengthen and palm roughen, darkening. Only now noticing the fur covering his body, he looked down at his feet, now footpaws, and saw them changed as well, twisting into positions impossible for human feet. Shaking his head and hoping that he had only imagined it, he kept running, only to grab hold of the wall again with another yelp as the magic hit him once more. He could only stare as his lips seemed to be pushed out of his face, as well as his nose. The forming muzzle was momentarily bare, but was soon covered by the same fur that covered the rest of him. He could also feel more, sharper teeth pushing through his gums. Groaning at the slight pain that he felt, his confusion only growing stronger, he pushed off of the wall and continued to chase whoever was doing this to him. He passed several more magic spots, each making him yelp but no longer making him stop. Each changed him a little further, one giving him larger ears, another giving him better balance, and yet another giving him the correct new internal organs, but there was something on the quasi-raccoon that was still evidently human. The flaccid, uncovered penis that swung side to side between the runner's legs was strong evidence of his former shape indeed, the final evidence of his former shape. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Draconicon, as the dragon called himself, added up the changes his pursuer was going through, and smiled as the mental tally reached a conclusion. There was only one thing left to change, and he wanted to do that in person. Stopping in his tracks, he turned and waited for the human to come barreling down the tunnel as he had been doing this whole time. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jamie rounded the next turn, and despite his slightly increased strength and sense of balance, was knocked right on his bare butt after running into the dragon. Looking up and finally seeing just what he had been chasing, he was hit with an equal measure of fear and strange, very strange, attraction. The dragon, being just as uncovered as Jamie was, struck a good figure. Muscular but still lean, he was a good foot and a half taller than his current form, and was smiling down at him. He had scales as black as night, his eyes showed a mind of might, and his white eyes glowed with strange sight. Before Jamie could move, or even say anything, however, the dragon cupped Jamie's genitals in the palm of his paw, and lightly squeezed. There was a small burst of light, as well as a light shock, but Jamie didn't notice that. He was too busy watching his manhood change. It changed its color first, turning into a deep pinkish red color with a darker, wider part at the base of his member. Before he could examine himself further, it was enveloped by a thin, fur covered bit of flesh, leaving his groin bare, save for a larger sac and a bump where his penis had been. Still very confused, the raccoon looked up at the dragon from his position on his knees and said, "Who are you, and why did you do this to me?!" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Draconicon shook his head, and took a step forward. Knocking down the human-turned-raccoon with a push of his tail, he pinned him down with his footpaw to the raccoon's face. "I invited you here to become a friend of mine, so that you might know just what it is to have a friend that is there for you rather than for themselves. However, I am not just a friend." Grinding his slightly sweaty footpaw over the raccoon's nose so that the smell was forced in, he stepped back, pulling a seat out of the wall for himself with his magic. "I am to be your master, as well as your friend. Now you may take that as the good offer that it is, or think of the slavery that has gone on before and see it as something horrible. Either way, you are now my pet," Draconicon explained, seating himself and crossing his legs lightly. Waving for the raccoon to come to him, he smiled lightly when he saw that his pet was being obedient thus far. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jamie just couldn't believe what had happened to him in less than an hour. In that short bit of time, he had lost his humanity, he had been captured by a dragon, and was now told that he was going to be his pet?! It just couldn't be true, just couldn't. For one, dragons weren't real...were they? And besides, they wouldn't want a hu-...a raccoon for a pet. They would want something grander, surely...wouldn't they? But for the moment, he was just moving in something of a daze. When the dragon had held him down like that, had made him so helpless...it was something that he had enjoyed. He was not responsible for himself, not needing to think of what to do. The dragon was doing that for him...not to mention that the smell of the feet hadn't been that bad to him either. Could this be something that he might enjoy?