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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1679104
Someone created a bottle of candy that can turn a normal human into a dragon!
This choice: Satisfied, and wanted to show off  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

A desire to show off.

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"I'm big enough for now. I should show off myself off before eating another one" Mark growled as he looked in the mirror again to make sure of what traits of his were draconic and what was human. His face still resembled his old human face, with his shiny blue scales replacing his former human skin, the intimidating and mystical golden eyes, sharp teeth, and his horns among his messy hair being the only noticeable difference. "Good. I want them to notice who I am before letting them see the new me" arrogance overflowing his now deep voice as he plotted who he should go see.

I could go see my friend Lucas. Him, Longwei, David, and Samantha were hanging out and invited me a few days ago. he contemplated. His friends never loved dragons the way he did, but Lucas did enjoy teasing the idea of becoming a dragon himself. Longwei and David never understood it, but they would watch movies he liked that were about dragons with him. He was certain Samantha would worship him as a dragon, feeling his massive body and his powerful muscles.

Though I could also go and mess with my family. The idea of making his family stand in his shadow and be in awe and fear of his strength made him grin in excitement, showing off his sharp teeth. He could see himself intimidating his mother and sister into obeying him, before eating the remaining blues and growing to his full size to torment them. The idea of becoming so massive that he could hold them both in the palm of his clawed hand, opening his mighty cavernous dragon maw to release his expansive tongue to welcome his tiny snacks....

Mark shook his head. Now's not the time for that. Letting his fantasy go for a second, Mark focused on getting out of the library and heading to his preferred destination. The bottle in his right hand, Mark walked over to the wall with a window. "Only one way out after all." he smirked as he placed his left hand on the wall, putting in only a small amount of force as he pushed on it. The wall quickly buckled under the strength of his muscles, cracking as it was torn apart and tossed out of its place. The broken wall was pushed with enough force to send it twelve feet away from the bathroom before losing momentum and crashing into the grass growing around the Library. "Even easier than I thought it would be." his confidence growing even more with each feat. He bent his head as he exited through the hole, as it was still smaller than him despite his the pressure he applied. His clawed toes and scaled feet feeling the cool grass as they stood upon it, compressing it beneath his powerful bulk.

"Can't wait around though" People who heard the noise would no doubt come running and take pictures of him on their phones. "Can't have this perfection spread just yet. Someone foolish like the government might try to ruin my fun" with those words he instantly took off, his powerful thighs carrying him with quick speed as they dug into the dirt and then breaking the cement beneath him. His body relaxed as he ran at nearly a hundred and forty MPH to reach his desired destination, not needing to warm up like a mere human would. Civilians nearby left awestruck by the sight as he passed, trying to pass it off as an illusion until they see the tracks left behind in the cement, grass, and dirt. His face and eyes pointing forward as he turned at certain streets, staying just long enough that someone would try to take a pic but too fast for them to get a good one as he raced towards his desired location. Can't wait till I get wings.

As he got within a thousand feet of his destination he stopped, the ground tearing up as his clawed feet dig into it. "Best to jump the rest of the way there." He bent his knees, his powerful, muscular hamstrings and quads helping him to take a massive jump forward for easily a hundred feet. His feet crashing into the earth and making a small crater as he landed. Then Mark readied himself to jump once again, going higher than before and farther by fifty feet before his second landing and making a larger impact. This is all too easy! Each jump only slightly stronger than the last. By his sixth jump he was only a mere fifty feet away from the location he wished to visit, deciding to walk the rest of the way there.

"Wait till they get a load of me..."

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