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Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Argentina
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old stories & Junk
This topic will be where I will upload stories that aren't someplace else. Is a way to force me to write transformation stories again.
Enter the dragon (Woman to anthro dragoness Rated PG-13) Donna Smith was in the library, she loved to read books, sure, she read digital books in her laptop, and also online magazines, but reading a real book just was a lot more comfortable. She could sit in almost any position she wanted to read, and didn't have to care about the laptop running out of power or the PC screen damaging her sight. She was a Caucasian with soft skin and a smooth, long brown hair that went past her shoulders, and that she took a lot of care about. Her mysterious gray eyes where something she also loved of herself, and she had a fine, sleek figure, and firm C cup breasts. She had just turned eighteen the past week, and haven't had a boyfriend in months. Since she was taller than most girls of her age, she did not wear heels. She had tried once but just keep falling over. She usually preferred to use trainers (Running shoes) as footwear, as they where comfortable to wear. Since she was in the library, she was just in her nightshirt, underwear and wearing sandals, its not like anyone besides her father would come in anyway. She was searching for something she haven't read already, when she noticed an old book she didn't paid attention before, its cover was red and it was covered in dust, like most of the books in the library where, his lazy father only cleaned the place once or two times a year. She picked the book and cleared it a bit, like some old books in the library, it didn't have any writing on the cover, in the spine or in the back of it. She opened the book, it was ?Fuente Ovejuna? from Lope De Vega, a book written in Spanish. Just when she was about to start reading it, a letter fell on the ground, it was an old letter, she opened it, it was a letter from someone named ?Alana? to ?Miss Donna?, how strange, her mother name was Marie, not Donna like her, and she didn't know anyone named Alana. She felt she shouldn't be reading it, it could be a letter for another Donna since the paper was yellow because it was old. But Donna had always been curious, so she read it anyway. The passion that was in those words, she couldn't believe someone would write those things to her, yes the letter was for her, the way that woman Alana described Donna body, her gray eyes, her chestnut hair, it just had to be for her, despite how crazy it seemed. Before she could finish reading the letter, she heard some footsteps, it must be her father, and before she was caught, she put the letter back between the pages of the old book. The door opened, but it wasn't her father, it was pale tall woman with red hair and big round glowing light yellow eyes she had never seen before. She was dressed with a brown tunic that covered most of her body, but she could see she had no footwear. ?Who the heck are you?? Donna asked, for some reason she got a headache, and it was hard to stand still. ?Oh, just your old friend Alana? the woman said just before Donna had to sit on a chair, because the library looked like it was spinning around her. ?I don't have a...? she said, and then everything went black as she fainted When she woke up, she had a weird taste in her mouth that made her spit several times. She was naked in a double size bed, that was inside a big room without windows. The bed was the most comfortable bed she had even been, it took her a few minutes to get the willpower to leave it. Finally she stood up, and looked for some clothes to wear, there weren't any, so she tied one of the sating sheets around her waist, and tried to open the door, it was closed. Then her head started to hurt again and she felt a warm all over her body. She tries to kick the door, but being without shoes, that only hurts her feet. She sits on the bed frustrated, and shouts like mad. She stops when she starts to feel not only warm, but like she is on fire, for some reason she enjoys it. Her fingers begin to expand and get longer, her nails fall, and she grows white claws, she looks at her new monstrous hands, more amazed than scared, this just cant be real... She thinks how easy it would be to kill someone with those claws, they look very sharp. ?What the hell is wrong with me? I should be screaming for help, not enjoying this ? she thinks. Blue scales start to cover her hands, and she fells like someone is scratching her stomach. She looks at her stomach and touches it, its so soft and sensitive, it fells good to touch it. She stops, holding her hands together, so she wont rub her belly anymore. Donna breasts itch a bit, she looks and notices she is also growing scales there, and that those scales are of a lighter blue that the ones in her hands. The scales travel down her arms to her shoulders, her nipples harden and grow a bit becoming of a reddish pink. She resist the urge to to touch her nipples, she is not a slut dammit!. Her breasts expand rapidly into two large D cup breasts, adding weight to her chest, she cant help but to admire her now bigger breasts, then slaps herself. ?This its just wrong, I am a human girl, not some kind of lizard!? she says Her body was getting mostly covered in scales, her feet grow painfully bigger as two toes fused into one, leaving her with four toes feet that soon grow dark bluish scales and white claws. Donna looks at her feet touching them, they are hardly sensitive, and the scales fell rough, she thinks its makes sense to have strong feet, so she can walk and run without caring of them to get hurt. Her neck elongated and grew wider, making her taller, she moves her neck, trying its flexibility, its a lot better that than uptight human neck she had before, she couldn't lick her own pussy with her older neck, she gets temped to do so, but resists the idea. -Okay.. I hope this is a dream- Donna says and her heels hurt, as she grows a hawk-like claw on the back of each one. She wonders why she would need those things, but guesses they would make climbing easier. She fells the urge to please herself. She shreds the sheet she had tied around her and does so, letting out a moan as she fingers herself. ?Great, I am a lizard slut? she thinks, but continues to please her delicate flower anyway. Donna began to grow two strange huge looking wings on her back, that somehow resemble bat wings, that soon get covered with light blue-colored scales. ?For a moment, Donna imagines she is flying high over the city, then going away of the civilization and flying over forest, hills, mountains, then the deep blue sea? The image is so beautiful that it distracts her for a moment ?No, no, no, I have no wings or scales, I cant fly, I am human!? she says in denial Her body is now fully covered in scales, her hair falls and she fells her head hurt like hell. She grows two white bull like horns on the top of her head, her nose flattens up and grows, her eyes turn narrow and change color to a emerald green, getting bigger. She fells a bump near her rear, she looks and sees she is growing a lizard like tail. Her tail elongates and thickens, a blade like white spike grows on the tip of it. She murrs as she sees her new scale covered tail, how could she live her whole life without it?. ?NOOO! I don't need no freaking tail? she screams and starts to cry, finally unable to hold on Her nose becomes big and flat, with big nostrils, she fells her mouth cold, opens it and notices the human teeth are falling. She keep crying as her human teeth fall out, the old teeth gone, she grows new sharp ones. She licks them as by instinct, and notices her tongue is now long, lizard like, but sharp, like sand paper. Hers ears fell cold, she touches them and notices they are gone, but somehow she can still hear, maybe now her ears are internal. She fells a bit of pain as her skull changes shape, becoming more lizard like. Then the door opens, its the same woman from before -Oh hello, it seems you are not very happy, don't you enjoy your new body?- Donna rubs her tears away and forces herself to stop crying, looking at at the woman with yellow eyes -You, you did this to me!, didn't you bastard?- -Yes, what are you going to do about that Hun?- Donna runs to her, ready to attack the strange woman with her claws, but she says -Stop!- and Donna holds still unable to move, her claws just a fer inches away of her throat -What the hell? Why cant I move?- Donna says, almost growling -Well, I have the power to control those who I change, and you just happened to be transformed into a dragon by me, aren't I lucky?- -Dragon? But... I look mostly human and... why? Why me?...- she says, tears again falling from her, eyes, she can imagine what he is going to do with her. -Oh, you just where too cute to be fully changed... Miss Donna- she says and moves behind her back, she grows at her and tries as hard as she can to move, but still cant. -What? You think I am going to rape you Miss?- she says smiling and pins one of her nipples, she cant avoid a small moan-. I bet you would love that, don't ya dragon slut?- -Bitch!...why are you doing this to me?- she says, and shivers when he rubs her shoulders- Why it fells so good?- -Why not? And before you ask the how, that letter had a potion that got into your skin when you touched it, from there it went to your blood, and once you fainted, I made you drink my love juices, you can see the results if you look at you new body- she says and continues to massage Donna shoulders, damn, her new dragon body was so freaking sensitive there!. It felt great and she hated her for it. -But... if I fuck you now... I will just ruin the plan, I want you to beg for it, to be my willing slave- she says and stops rubbing her shoulders, Donna has sigh of relief, at least her raping would be delayed a bit it seemed. -So what are yours plans for me, damn witch?- Donna asked growling, the woman turned around to face her and slapped her face, it hurt as much as it would if she was still human, if not a bit more-. Ouch!. -Oh miss Donna, such harsh words for such a cute face...- she says-. Now be nice and play with your own body for a while, shall you?- Donna can move once more, but instead of attacking her like she wants to, she obeys and stays pleasing herself, playing with her own breasts and finger her pussy, moaning -Fuck you! OH god... damn... No.. please.- she says, growling and moaning. The woman leaves, but Donna still cant stop and continues to please herself for what it seemed like hours, until she finally fainted of exhaustion PS: This story is quite old, feel free to give me any destructive feedback, I need it. |
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Re: old stories & Junk
There are a lot of grammatical errors but those can be easily fixed with a quick peer review, I think.
I like the TF, not a lot of human-anthro stories (other than were this and that). Very nice ![]()
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