So there you were back in another waiting room when the reality of the situation
situation finally sent chills down your spine.
Only yesterday you'd been a human and now 24 hours later you'd been turned into a dragoness and neither you nor the staff had provided prior consultations or
saught a alternative way of getting a college education other
then being turned into a new life form.
Either you're not too bright or you've been had.
You look to the left and the right and first notice all the water dispensers and coffee machines conveniently placed near the chairs.
Theres one beside you and you and you take both a cup of water and a cup of coffee and sniff their contents with that extra sensitive
dragoness
nose of yours.
If you'd still been human you wouldn't have detected it,but as a dragon
you can just sniff the added SOMA thats been dripped into the coffee and the water.
You've been had.
Being a bright girl you sneak out and head back to the area of the building where the change machines
are kept.Finally you find a room that doesn't have a friendly anthro-animal person
standing outside the door and sneak in and quietly close and lock the door behind you.
Theres a security camera in the darkened room,which you can detect because
your eyesight now goes into the infrared and UV range.
Quietly you tiptoe in the room till you find a discarded lab coat,fish out the little infared flashlight you find
in one of the coats pockets
and drape the coat over that security camera.
You wait for several minutes but theres no sudden rush of clacking security guard talons on the hall floor outside.You're undetected.
So crouching being the change machine you look at the 20 or
so tubes coming out of the back panel of the machine and trailing over to a series of manifolds and solenoids and wires on the wall.
Being brighter now as a dragoness then you were as a human male
you figure out quickly the Mutagen X coming through the tubes is what
turned you into a dragon,not arcane software.
Standard issue medieval TF potions,tested and true.
The tubes are labelled with the tf of course but as you sniff the tubes and
examine the wiring controlling the solenoids,you realize theres only one scent coming off those 20 tubes,the same scent as your body is giving off.
Likewise the wires leading to 19 of the solenoids have been carefully snipped so that they don't actually carry power.
No matter what the subject does,they're going to turn into a dragon.
You sneak over to the restbed and examine the blood pressure cuff that they'd strapped on your wrist when you'd
undergone your tf,supposedly to monitor your heart rate
and blood pressure while you tf'd.
Just inside you can feel the tiny pinprick micro-syringe needle ,which
also has only one scent,that of a dragon.
Clearly everyone tf'd at TF Academy turns into a dragon,even those who don't know they are
one due to the SOMA in the coffee.
Anthro-dragons and dragonesses moving about as anthro cats,foes,panthers,giraffes
and zebras?
It seems so.
You go back to the tf machine and the tubing and plumbing and
carefully pry open the back panel of the machines cabinet and look inside its innards...