"Aha! We have a winner! Tyler, you lucky dog you. your wheels have stopped on dragon!"
Everyone cheered and clapped. Tyler was extremely relieved and even elated at first. A dragon! He would become a dragon! Awesome! He'd breathe fire and stomp on those assholes in the audience! He turned to them, grinning evilly and his eyes shining with malevolence.
"Haha! You better run! Soon I'll burn you all to a crisp! You morons are going to get it!"
Yes! He'd teach those poor idiots they'd messed with the wrong guy! They'd sorely regret making fun of him! He was an athlete and a hot guy! He didn't deserve to be treated that way! He was popular and awesome and handsome! Being a dragon, well, it became him and it was just what he deserved for being made fun of!
"Well, you will be transformed into a dragon, yes, but the precise appearance of the dragon is mine to decide, young man," said calmly Madame Illusia. "And your attitude has proven to me that you need a little chastisement for your arrogance and bullying."
"Wh... What?" sputtered Tyler.
"So you think it is humiliating to be female and supposedly weak? That you are worthy of everything because you are good-looking and know how to manipulate people? Well, a ladies' man and macho of your sort can learn to live in these circumstances. Let us see how you fare then! You'll see how it feels to be in your eyes worse than those you love to bully! Let that be a lesson for you!"
Madame Illusia pronounced her powerful words of magic and a puff of smoke later, Tyler was gone, replaced by a pastel pink little dragon, already showing a delicate appearance and charming and cute features that were sure to seduce many a dragon later on, once she reached maturity. The wings upon her back were still tiny and yet to develop. Oh yes, she'd be a true beauty once grown. But for now... For now she was a mere hatchling. She had sky blue eyes and delicate lashes hinting at her deep feminine beauty and nature. The sort of little baby dragon that could a princess dragon, pretty and never likely to get in a rough-sand-tumble fight or her scales dirty. She was looking at herself, turning around. And appalled. She could only growl dragon words but it was obvious Tyler hated his new appearance, and he could only take in part of it. He was pink! Pink! Ugh! He was all weak and feeble and princess-y! Double, triple ugh! He was ridiculous! He was weak, barely able to walk! Everyone was mocking him and thinking him cutesy and adorable! He looked at his groin and his eyes widened comically. His penis and testicles were gone! Vanished! Instead was a modest slit. Barely noticeable. And Tyler did not know but once he was an adult dragon and blooming in his female maturity, his discreet slit would become a sensitive vulva with plump labia sure to enthrall all males around. They would find Tyler utterly enchanting and would vie for her attentions as a mate. Plus Tyler would be incredibly fertile, certain to make male dragons fathers many, many times. She would have the power to make many males her mates and decide who to breed with. Oh, Tyler had no strength but so much dragon beauty!
"Oh, but Tyler is such a sweet darling of a pretty dragon, now!" cooed Madame Illusia in mock concern. "So delicate and shy! Much too juvenile to be alone! She's just a baby after all! Just a little baby! She needs parents, does she not? She needs a loving family!"
The audience fully agreed. If he could have, Tyler would have blanched. He did not like where this was going...