bets mom would be off with her friends. bets were planning on doing the same. however, with how she was feeling yesterday and her weird dream last night she decided to tell her friends she couldn't come. after sending the text she changed into her clothes. She still had this nagging feeling in the back of her mind. like something was wrong.
She couldn't see it but her butt was slowly shrinking. She sat down to eat breakfast. Her height had increased so she didn't notice her shrunken butt. at first, she wanted waffles or cereal. then she felt a craving for meat.
the teen then went to the fridge and got some eggs and turkey bacon. her mom was allergic to pigs so they couldn't even have any pork in her vicinity. She then went to the stove and began cooking. her height is now 5'6. her shirt seemed to grow to match a second later. once she cooked her breakfast she went to the table.
she sat down on her muscular butt and ate. She had never been a nig meat lover before. but something was different about her today. She grunted slightly as the pain grew above her ass. thinking it was from sitting on the wooden chair so long she got up as she did her skirt reformed into lounge pants.
she felt much more comfortable now that she was off the chair. she stood at her usual 5'8 height and headed upstairs. her room had changed since she left. her vanity desk had become a little craft station. memories of making trinkets and selling them came into her mind.
her little tail growing to half a foot long. ruby red scales covered this appendage. maroon spikes ran from its tip to her ass. it too was covered in these red scales. a hole was quickly made in her lounge pants, again bets felt something off.
she finished whittling a perfect likeness to a lion. afterward, she headed to the bathroom. "Man my body must be fighting over that grub," she said as she felt pressure in her abdomen. the feeling soon passed when the teen stepped inside the upstairs bathroom. quickly checking himself Bryan found something was off.
'Man, why am I having this feeling' he thought as he pulled down his pants. he then pulled down his boxers to reveal his draconic pride. his 2-foot dick was like an eggplant. it had those barbs you would see on a lion plus a knot at its base. below his red member was a smoke-grey sack.
in the sack were testicles the size of grapefruits. he then relieved himself while standing up. while washing his hands he felt something was wrong still. he rose to his 6-foot height and inspected himself once more. due to the magical presence of a dragon spirit, it was fighting against mental changes. ironically it was being made stronger by this.
his 3-foot tail closing the door behind him. underneath his pants, more scale spread down his thighs. his lounge pants becoming larger to accommodate his muscular thighs. he sat down on his favorite chair in the living room. the fabric shifting to handmade material. the wooden structure Bryan did himself. He also used his molted scales to fashion the most durable cover ever. As he turned on the tv he couldn't help but feel like he was missing something.