Reading his mind, Ty discovered that his name was Carlen and he lived for the renaissance fair. Carlen had dreamed that he could give people a show they would never forget- something only heard of in fairy tales. A midieval battle with a dragon. But, Carlen's wish was more specific than that. First Ty granted his wish that he would be muscular, and taller like a knight as he always wanted to play as one.
As Carlen got up and left, he didn't seem to notice how tall he was or how much muscle he had put on. Ty watched him walk away from the tent. Carlen suddenly looked down at himself and began to feel his new body - amazed at how good he looked.
Now Ty would grant the rest of his wish- that he wanted to BE the dragon. Ty granted Carlen the power to become a dragon whenever he pleased. Also, everyone would regard this as normal, and wouldn't be afraid, thinking it was all a show.
Carlen felt a surge of power, so sudden it confused him. He watched in curiosity as black claws grew on his hands. He felt strange as his legs grew even more muscular and more dragon shaped. His shirt and pants filled as his body grew larger. His shoes were crushed by his huge clawed feet, as his toes spread and grew thick. Carlen felt his ass expand as a scaley green tail stretched his pants apart. The scales began to spread across his body, and his skin took on a dark green tone. Calen ran his now very long forked tongue over his sharpening teeth, and smiled. He understood now his wish was coming true. Wings sprouted on his back and tore away the rest of his clothing. Carlen was growing to 20, 30, now 40 feet as, his face pushed out to muzzle. He let out a deafening roar with a column of fire, and everyone turned to see the spectacle. However instead of screaming and running for their lives, they applauded. Carlen the dragon gave a bow.