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This is my first transformation story, as well as weight gain story. If you’d like to leave any suggestions as to what the next part should include, do feel free to let me know. Anyways, let me continue.
Circa 1400 AD. You are a noble on your way to visit a neighboring kingdom to yours via a carriage. You’ve left your family and guards behind. To say that you were a snob to others around you would be an understatement. Everyone around you had seemed so...inferior to you in every way. You were better than them and you knew it. You had a loads of money, a family, fame, a wonderful manor, you’re own guards, and even a bowling alley. That was until a thud woke you up one night when you were being driven in your carriage. You could see your carriage driver and horses fleeing in terror. Stepping outside, you looked around to see nothing. Suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder and turn around to witness an anthropomorphic dragon with blue scales standing over you. He was huge, at least twice your height. His arms and legs were rather burly, which makes sense since he had to support the huge gut that was in front of you. His long tail coiled around you while he flapped his large wings. You look up at him to see him smiling, right before his stomach begins to rumble. Out of nowhere, he belches right into your face, green flames escaping through his maw. The flames quickly quickly die down but you don’t feel so good after having all of the flames covering you. The dragon let’s you go as you back up and notice that your skin had taken on a dark green hue while also becoming scaled. Pretty soon, you were covered in scales. Your face had reshaped itself into a draconic muzzle with horns protruding from the top of your head. Your shirt had been torn to shreds due to the large wings that had emerged from your back. The same could have been said about your trousers only with your long green tail. You looked down at your hands and feet, noticing that they had become clawed and more draconic like. The blue dragon in front of you didn’t look as big anymore seeing that you had grown in height more now. Lastly, you felt something deep within your stomach. It kept churning and churning until eventually you let out a huge belch, flames leaving your maw, which caused your belly to explode outwards, leaving you with a very large beer belly.
What do you do now?
This is my first transformation story, as well as weight gain story. If you’d like to leave any suggestions as to what the next part should include, do feel free to let me know. Anyways, let me continue.
Circa 1400 AD. You are a noble on your way to visit a neighboring kingdom to yours via a carriage. You’ve left your family and guards behind. To say that you were a snob to others around you would be an understatement. Everyone around you had seemed so...inferior to you in every way. You were better than them and you knew it. You had a loads of money, a family, fame, a wonderful manor, you’re own guards, and even a bowling alley. That was until a thud woke you up one night when you were being driven in your carriage. You could see your carriage driver and horses fleeing in terror. Stepping outside, you looked around to see nothing. Suddenly you felt a tap on your shoulder and turn around to witness an anthropomorphic dragon with blue scales standing over you. He was huge, at least twice your height. His arms and legs were rather burly, which makes sense since he had to support the huge gut that was in front of you. His long tail coiled around you while he flapped his large wings. You look up at him to see him smiling, right before his stomach begins to rumble. Out of nowhere, he belches right into your face, green flames escaping through his maw. The flames quickly quickly die down but you don’t feel so good after having all of the flames covering you. The dragon let’s you go as you back up and notice that your skin had taken on a dark green hue while also becoming scaled. Pretty soon, you were covered in scales. Your face had reshaped itself into a draconic muzzle with horns protruding from the top of your head. Your shirt had been torn to shreds due to the large wings that had emerged from your back. The same could have been said about your trousers only with your long green tail. You looked down at your hands and feet, noticing that they had become clawed and more draconic like. The blue dragon in front of you didn’t look as big anymore seeing that you had grown in height more now. Lastly, you felt something deep within your stomach. It kept churning and churning until eventually you let out a huge belch, flames leaving your maw, which caused your belly to explode outwards, leaving you with a very large beer belly.
What do you do now?
Category Story / Transformation
Species Western Dragon
Size 1280 x 989px
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