You decide its safer to head in the direction the dragon came from then the direction
its going.So you head backwards.
As you do so you notice that the 5 foot long footprints are now 4-1/2 feet long.
You continue walking till the prints are 4 ft long.
A thought occurs,the dragon was smaller near the beginning.
You continue walking and near the 3-1/2 ' point realize the dragon had a vestigial
4rth toe.As you keep walking the quadraped footprints get smaller
and that 4rth toe gets longer.
You're getting nervous now but keep going.
Around the 2 ft point you realize the mysterious dragon is walking on 2 feet.
And theres a torn piece of human clothing near the scene.Its a checkered red
lumbermans shirt.Like the one you're wearining.You aught to run for it,
but your mind is turning more dullwitted,and so you keep walking to the end.
You're expecting to find a human footprint at the end of the path,hence
you're not looking at the ground in front of you
but a hundred of so feet past the 1-1/2 foot footprints with 5 extra long
taloned toes.
Hence you don't see the manhole sized openning directly in front of you ,one
that has dirt pushed to its lip,like something big inside exited hours ago
was bigger than the openning.
Down you fall,onto the upturned bony spiky member of the huge mummified
male dragon that got caught in her centuries earlier.His unit is still
sharp and potent,and even though you straddle the beast,with his member
puncturing your crotch,the changes begin.You've fainted in the
meantime.
Time flies backwards in the trap,one reason why the dragons seed in you is still
active.As sort of dragonnish fountain of youth.
When you awaken you're fuzzed thoughts are even fuzzier .
You're 3 times your normal size,yor skin is all scaly and your
human manhood has changed into your dragonesshood.
Most of your clothing has burst of your enlarging changing
body and as you ease yourself off the male you utter a trilling sound of pleasure,
till you discover he's a mummified monster.
That knocks a little sense into you and you quickly climb
out of the pit with your 1-1/2 ft taloned feet.Soon your back
on the surface, and loping off ,clueless of what has happened in your future.
As you move along you get bigger,your toes quickly losing their unneeded human digitss.
A last bit of your human reason tells you to get the dragons sperm out of your
developing egg tubes and you sit down and discover you still have a bit
of your checkered red loggers shirt hanging from a spiky protuberance
emerging from your shoulderblades.Desperately you insert the cloth in the
genital hole between your leggs and swab out the dragon infection.
The buzz dies away and your more reasoned thoughts return as
you slowly stop changing into a dragoness.You get up and keep walking forward,assured the worst is behind you.
Of course it isn't,you forgot the fact that your develping dragoness chlortis ( my word)
had clamped the sensitive inner workings of the reproductive system shut when you shoved the cloth
at it.The stuffs still inside you,but you don't know that.The chlortis,good organ that it is
is protecting your right to lay eggs.Ah so faithful and reliable.
You didn't even notice your growth and changes were resuming till it was too late.
At the 3-1/2 point your hips suddenly grew and changed into those
of a egg laying reptile,you flopped on all fours
and that was that...