The last signs of her humanity and masculinity was but patches on her as the-dragon-once-called-Kurt neared completion of her true self. As her horns and ears grew larger, she felt another unseen change come to her in the form of knowledge. Wisdom and understanding flooded her mind, bringing with it the realization that this change was no mere coincidence. Her forbear, a nameless goddess, had sought one to carry on her legacy.

She realized then in that split-second she needed a new name. After a brief fraction of time, she realized she had had it all along in the form of her favorite D&D character: Kuroda.

Thoughts of her new station as a supreme being of ultimate power were interrupted as she felt the warmth in her drakine body focus on her chest. "Oh my my..." gasped as she felt and saw her chest developing a distinct pair of orbs. She brought her newly-claw-tipped paws up and tenderly cupped them as her new breasts filled out.

Kuroda was in sheer awe at how beautiful she was becoming.

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