Mark tossed the blue candy in his mouth, and without thinking, screwed the cap back on the bottle, putting it back into his jeans. The taste of the candy was something strange to Mark - intense, powerful, and pleasurable, with just a hint of sweetness. Mark moaned softly and closed his eyes, relishing the taste of the potent candy in his mouth, pressing his soft tongue right up against it as the candy gently dissolved in his mouth. After a brief moment, he began swirling the candy around in his mouth with his saliva, playing with it greedily using his tongue.
Unfortunately the sensation didn't last long, as Mark accidentally swallowed the slippery little candy right down his throat. Mark's eyes widened in horror as the incredible taste in his mouth slowly began to dissolve, and the candy dropped into his awaiting stomach.
"These things are good" whispered Mark to himself, retrieving the bottle to find anything he could about the origins of the candy, or where he might be able to order more, but finding nothing.
Mark's thoughts were quickly interrupted, however, by a warm feeling that had suddenly begun to produce itself in his torso. "What the heck?" said Mark as the feeling rapidly began to spread to the rest of his body. It wasn't just warm, it was burning - a strange kind of pain, but not entirely unpleasant.
Unsure of what was happening, Mark ran to the bathroom, in case he was going to be sick. As he went, he couldn't help but notice his skin turning slightly blue - but he was too preoccupied with running to notice that he was actually getting significantly faster with each step. Rapidly, Mark shut the door behind him of the bathroom, relieved to find himself alone.
"What's happening to me?" he thought aloud as he looked at himself in the mirror.
The first thing Mark noticed was that he was growing taller. Not some small growth spurt, but quite rapidly so - he was now easily the tallest guy in school. His arms were thick with visible muscles that were growing before his very eyes. Tearing off his seemingly-shrinking shirt with ease, Mark confirmed his suspicion that it wasn't just his arms that were affected - his chest proudly bulged with layer after layer of thick muscles, that seemed to expand massively every second. But that wasn't the only thing on his chest.
Mark quickly realized that the blue he had spotted in his skin had been developing scales. Armor-like, thick, shiny blue scales were growing out of his skin, forming in clusters and protruding slightly outwards. There were a few soft areas as well - the soles of his feet, his hands, a small part of his belly and face - that didn't seem to be developing so many scales, but here his skin seemed to thicken into an equally tough material. Mark could barely believe his eyes. He knew exactly what kind of creature scales like the ones he was developing belonged to.
Unwilling to believe it, Mark raised his still-growing powerful new arms and rubbed his eyes in shock with his now-slightly-claw-like hands. When he removed his hands, he immediately found that he could see much clearer than ever before. The mirror revealed two shining golden new eyes on Mark, and also that he'd developed smaller, sharper dragon ears. He began to hear all kinds of new sounds and feel all sorts of new sensations that no human had ever felt before.
The burning inside his body did not subside, and indeed seemed to grow ever stronger. Soon enough Mark saw small wafts of grey smoke come out of his nostrils with every breath, and he literally felt like a fireball would erupt from his mouth if he breathed hard enough. What was starting to subside at last, however, was his growth - which was fortunate, as the once-tiny Mark was now almost touching the high ceiling. At first Mark was just a little unsatisfied with this, before two small horns grew out from his messy hair, making him just tall enough to touch the ceiling exactly. Finally, a few of the scales on his spine turned sideways, producing a small row of thick dragon spikes along his spine.
With regards to Mark's final changes, the mirror didn't lie. He was now more beast than man - a monster of epic proportions. Mark was a dragon. Certainly he still had a number of human features, but in his heart he knew he was now a dragon at last. In a way, Mark realized, his whole life had been building to this moment. This was who Mark had always been destined to be. A powerful, intimidating, unstoppable, sexy dragon beast. He simply couldn't believe how good he looked.
Realizing his pants were now totally broken as well, he tore the scraps of those off himself to reveal a positively gigantic pair of insanely muscular legs, covered in the same glimmering scales as most of the rest of his body. His underwear was barely managing to contain an impressive bulge, which threatened to tear the rest of his underwear apart at the slightest twitch. Mark estimated that he was roughly two and a half times his original size, but his member had clearly grown several times more still.
Mark looked down at the bottle, miraculously unbroken among his torn clothing. Had the candy done this? Flashing his brilliant white, sharp teeth in a smile, Mark picked the bottle up with a powerful, gleaming, blue-scaled arm. "Mine" he growled in a new, deeper, raspy voice "All this power... mine..."
As Mark looked over his new form, he was:
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