This choice: Continue with the black/purple transformation... • Go Back...Chapter #6Dark Changes by: Bucket   Mark stood up quickly and was hit in the face with a branch. With a snarl, he stooped a bit as he dusted himself off, but was amazed to see that his chest was a lot sturdier than he remembered. The fabric of his shirt was straining to contain his torso, as it was pulled taught across his pectorals, and the buttons were on the verge of pinging off! He was sure that his shoulders were wider as well, and holding up an arm he watched in amazement as the muscles there began to flare and grow. His forearms began to bulge to twice their original size, and thick slabs of defined muscle began to take shape under his skin. The darkness on the backs of his hands had now developed into fully formed scales, and they were creeping up his arm, accompanying the muscle growth.
Mark's attention was brought sharply back to the rest of his body, as he heard his shirt finally give way at the back as something large tore itself free behind him. It was accompanied by a cool breeze, and spinning around to see what was the cause of this, Mark caught sight of a wing out of the corner of his eye. As he turned again like a dog chasing its tail, he stepped on the bench he had previously been sitting on. Looking down he was amazed to see a bulging black pillar of raging muscle where his leg should be. He could not believe that this was happening....he had crushed the bench to pieces, and seeing his large foot finish its transformation as his trainers were shredded to pieces Mark dreamily estimated that he must now be at least 8 or 9 feet tall!
The branch that had hit him in the face would previously have been far above his head, and so Mark carefully stood up to his full height. As he did so what little remained of his shirt finally gave way to reveal the chiseled pectorals of a super-sized professional bodybuilder, and an iron six-pack beneath them. His biceps had grown to a tremendous size, and were as pronounced and hard as bowling balls. Flexing in disbelief, he was rewarded with an impressive bulge as his bicep swelled even further. The sensation gave him a head-rush and a taste of the immense power his body now possessed.
Turning away from the bench, Mark found that all it took was a single stride to take him to the edge of the pond. The sight he was greeted with made his eyes go wide and his jaw drop...
...His body was now that of a black and vicious looking anthropomorphic dragon! His face had extended into a reptilian-like snout, and his hands and feet were tipped with razor sharp talons. Mark's wings unfolded to their full size in response to the shock, an instinctive reaction to make himself look even bigger. Mark spent several minutes admiring himself, with every chiseled aspect of his considerable physique standing out in its full glory, far beyond any possible feats of human achievement. It was at that point Mark knew that the dragon candy was responsible, and that with it he could become the most powerful creature on Earth. Not only that, but as a solid wall of towering muscle and masculinity, he knew deep down that he was now the envy of all men and an irresistible temptation to all women.
Mark noticed that the pond was growing lighter, and realized it was because his wings were slowly folding inwards, back to their 'roosting' default state behind his back. He made some clumsy attempts to control them and was fascinated by the ridges down his back and the long whipping tail that was steadily increasing in size. His tail writhed and snaked around almost of its own free will, and as its growth gradually stopped Mark concluded that it must be as long as he was high.
The black scales had not yet spread above Marks ears however, and as this last part of his body was covered he watched intently as the transformation was completed by two sets of large horns sprouting from his head in a backwards sweeping curve. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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