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Idols (Art by furrydanders, Story by Tiranmaster)
What would you do if you met your idol? Your perfect crush? Your hero? Would you babble incoherently in disbelief upon seeing them? Would you try to play it cool and pretend like it's not a big deal? Whatever you would do, that dynamic would certainly change the moment he offered you to be involved in his life. This is the story of Theodore and Richardson, Two dragons who suddenly find the great actor Gilderoy involved in their lives. Theodore is utterly starstruck, but Richardson finds the relationship between his roommate and Theodore's idol to be most suspicious. As time goes on, Theodore begins to change from a pudgy, socially awkward nerd into a draconic adonis (dradonis if you like). What is Gilderoy doing to him, and how can he stop it?
To find out, Richardson will have to uncover Gilderoy's secret.
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This was an idea I had built from an odd dream.
tiranmaster absolutely loved the concept and wanted to go much deeper with it. So we made a monster of a story together. you can find the story on his page provided by the link below. but for your benefit, I'll provide an excerpt here:
Pulling into the hotel parking space, Theodore didn’t have to even give Gilderoy a call as the golden dragon was standing in front of the hotel on his cell phone. Seeing Theodore climbing out of his car, he quickly said a few parting words before hanging up and approaching him with a beaming grin. Gesturing grandly in a vaudevillian fashion. “Welcome, Theodore! It’s great to see that you came, don’t worry about your car or baggage, I’ll have someone settle all that away for you. Come with me, the others are waiting for us already!” he wrapped a huge arm around the pudgy red dragon’s slouched shoulders and once again, Theodore found his head buried in a business suit. .Staring at the dragon’s pecs, he could feel the rock hard muscles underneath the designer cloth. A pitiful mutter of protest and the golden adonis of a host already interrupted him. “Please, Please! come this way Theo.” “b...but I’m not called…” They were already walking, and it took the feeling of cool air conditioning chilling his scales to make him realize they were already moving.
Honestly Theodore had thought that they would just be having a meet and greet at the hotel. Instead they had been ushered into a limo, driving to parts unknown.. Gilderoy sat in the backseat of the spacious limousine. To Theodore, the place was a little cramped, as he was nestled between the massive gold dragon’s left side, and the door. He tried to form words to ask for room, but as the word formed in his throat, a massive arm draped over him again, and his memory of speech left him. From how Gilderoy had explained the meeting, he’d figured that it would be nearby, but he found himself being taken right outside of the city limits. It took him a few minutes of staring dumbfounded up at the golden dragon’s flowing hair before he finally mustered up the willpower to speak. “Gilderoy, where are we going?” he asked.
“Sorry, Theodore. I completely forgot that I didn’t tell you, our meeting place had to be changed up a bit due to some reservation issues. The place we’re staying isn’t too far though,” Gilderoy said with a smile. Though Theodore felt a bit ill at ease, he couldn’t help but trust the other dragon’s words. Soon enough they pulled up to a building... though that wasn’t quite the best description for it, Theodore would more compare it to a deluxe resort. “Here we are.”
“T... this is the place?” Theodore stuttered. “I... I don’t think I can afford to walk inside, Mister Price,” the young dragon said.
Gilderoy just smiled and gave him a wink as he parked and stepped out of the car, gesturing for Theodore to do the same they started towards the building. “Don’t worry about it, Theodore. I have everything covered,” he said. Theodore couldn’t help but feel inadequate though as they walked up towards the building.
Theodore felt his stomach churning as he stole another glance at Gilderoy;nervously wringing his hands. “I just have to ask, sir... why did you pick me? I mean... At the time it sounded really cool and interesting but... I’m not special at all.”
The golden dragon just laughed as he threw his arm around Theodore’s shoulders and his eyes sparkled knowingly. Pinning the young dragon against his chest yet again. This time, Theodore didn’t even bother resisting the temptation to stare directly into that silky fabric. “Hahaha, that’s because, my dear drake, dragons have to stick together,” he said warmly as the doors shut behind them.
A fair warning: This story uses a theme that some may be uncomfortable with, as it touches on racial superiority. the creators of this concept don't actually believe in such a thing. but if such a concept is difficult to tolerate for entertainment, I suggest you avoid this story.
Artwork by
furrydanders
Story by Myself and tiranmaster
Story is adult, Picture is general.
Story Here:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20133635/
To find out, Richardson will have to uncover Gilderoy's secret.
___________________________________
This was an idea I had built from an odd dream.
tiranmaster absolutely loved the concept and wanted to go much deeper with it. So we made a monster of a story together. you can find the story on his page provided by the link below. but for your benefit, I'll provide an excerpt here: Pulling into the hotel parking space, Theodore didn’t have to even give Gilderoy a call as the golden dragon was standing in front of the hotel on his cell phone. Seeing Theodore climbing out of his car, he quickly said a few parting words before hanging up and approaching him with a beaming grin. Gesturing grandly in a vaudevillian fashion. “Welcome, Theodore! It’s great to see that you came, don’t worry about your car or baggage, I’ll have someone settle all that away for you. Come with me, the others are waiting for us already!” he wrapped a huge arm around the pudgy red dragon’s slouched shoulders and once again, Theodore found his head buried in a business suit. .Staring at the dragon’s pecs, he could feel the rock hard muscles underneath the designer cloth. A pitiful mutter of protest and the golden adonis of a host already interrupted him. “Please, Please! come this way Theo.” “b...but I’m not called…” They were already walking, and it took the feeling of cool air conditioning chilling his scales to make him realize they were already moving.
Honestly Theodore had thought that they would just be having a meet and greet at the hotel. Instead they had been ushered into a limo, driving to parts unknown.. Gilderoy sat in the backseat of the spacious limousine. To Theodore, the place was a little cramped, as he was nestled between the massive gold dragon’s left side, and the door. He tried to form words to ask for room, but as the word formed in his throat, a massive arm draped over him again, and his memory of speech left him. From how Gilderoy had explained the meeting, he’d figured that it would be nearby, but he found himself being taken right outside of the city limits. It took him a few minutes of staring dumbfounded up at the golden dragon’s flowing hair before he finally mustered up the willpower to speak. “Gilderoy, where are we going?” he asked.
“Sorry, Theodore. I completely forgot that I didn’t tell you, our meeting place had to be changed up a bit due to some reservation issues. The place we’re staying isn’t too far though,” Gilderoy said with a smile. Though Theodore felt a bit ill at ease, he couldn’t help but trust the other dragon’s words. Soon enough they pulled up to a building... though that wasn’t quite the best description for it, Theodore would more compare it to a deluxe resort. “Here we are.”
“T... this is the place?” Theodore stuttered. “I... I don’t think I can afford to walk inside, Mister Price,” the young dragon said.
Gilderoy just smiled and gave him a wink as he parked and stepped out of the car, gesturing for Theodore to do the same they started towards the building. “Don’t worry about it, Theodore. I have everything covered,” he said. Theodore couldn’t help but feel inadequate though as they walked up towards the building.
Theodore felt his stomach churning as he stole another glance at Gilderoy;nervously wringing his hands. “I just have to ask, sir... why did you pick me? I mean... At the time it sounded really cool and interesting but... I’m not special at all.”
The golden dragon just laughed as he threw his arm around Theodore’s shoulders and his eyes sparkled knowingly. Pinning the young dragon against his chest yet again. This time, Theodore didn’t even bother resisting the temptation to stare directly into that silky fabric. “Hahaha, that’s because, my dear drake, dragons have to stick together,” he said warmly as the doors shut behind them.
A fair warning: This story uses a theme that some may be uncomfortable with, as it touches on racial superiority. the creators of this concept don't actually believe in such a thing. but if such a concept is difficult to tolerate for entertainment, I suggest you avoid this story.
Artwork by
furrydandersStory by Myself and
tiranmasterStory is adult, Picture is general.
Story Here:
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20133635/
Category All / Fetish Other
Species Western Dragon
Size 1280 x 1024px
File Size 215.7 kB
Great story. I'm glad you kept the adult themes to a minimum. I just had to skip over a tiny portion. Very good mind control, especially the slipping in of the mindless slogans/sayings that reinforce their changes. I personally prefer keeping a little bit of their old selves in there, or letting them make their own new personality built around the transformation, but this is still very well done. Poor kids though. :P Guess that's what happens when you get involved with an ancient and perfectly powerful dragon.
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Much of my time is spend developing concepts, ideas, and scenarios to share with people. I will likely lose my motivation to continue embellishing on a scenario if no one seems to care about it. It is a disappointing habit, but I have to ration my time sensibly between commissions, personal work, and my day job. Should you ever want to see this setting continued, I could always be persuaded with a commission. This could always make a good audio drama.
Much of my time is spend developing concepts, ideas, and scenarios to share with people. I will likely lose my motivation to continue embellishing on a scenario if no one seems to care about it. It is a disappointing habit, but I have to ration my time sensibly between commissions, personal work, and my day job. Should you ever want to see this setting continued, I could always be persuaded with a commission. This could always make a good audio drama.
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