Mark brought a small blue one up to his lips, The taste of bluberries gushing out as he chewed it. "Pretty good" Mark smiled as he enjoyed the flavor, bringing his mood up slightly. Swallowing the blue candy, that feeling of pleasantness began to wash over him even more. On the core Marks back patterns began to etch themselves into his skin, which the first ever so slowly gve form to a golden scale. The smallest of hair and leftover skin peeled off as it was replaced by the tough and sleek scales.
Unnoticeable to Mark at the moment as he tossed the bottle in the air and catch it. He felt confidence start to surge as the patterns began spreading at a faster rate across his back. He could feel energy start to course through his body and a need to burn it. "A walk sounds good" and he started walking with no destination in mind.
Soon a delicious smell began to waft through his nose "Something smells good." Mark licked his lips as he eyed a family picnicing a good fifty feet away. His senses sharpening as his eyes began to slit. His pupils began to change color as the dull brown turned into an unnatural glowing green. His clothes that he always kept a little loose due to being a size too big started to fill out. He stretched one shoulder as he deltoids bulged larger. His back widening as thickening and strong muscle began to grow beneath his new scales and disappearing skin.
The passerbys looked confused as they observed his changing frame, but shrugged it off. A dog growled as it observed him before his owner told the mutt to desist. "Man whatever is going on feels so good! Like something's been released inside me!" His voice deepened as he even felt confident enough to wink to a couple of beautiful gals as he walked back, not caring if they respond back. One of whom even showed interest as she stood there.
The scales had nearly finished covered his entire back and began to spread to his shoulders, thickening neck, growing glutes, and sides. "Man my pants and shoes are getting tight" He moved his junk, which left a visible bulge in his shrinking pants. His shoes were especially restricting and he'd need to take them off soon.
Shining scales trailed farther across his body as Mark felt something weird start in the back. A small stub began to sprout above his bottom. New nerves, sinew, and scales emerging as his tailbone transformed into the start of a proper draconic tail. Mark galted his walk as he moved his hand to his back and touched the strange object he felt sending new exciting sensations. "A tail? Is that what I'm feeling? Not just that either. My skin back there feels hard yet smooth." He wrapped a hand around the small stub, feeling it start to stretch out and grow wider, thicker, bulging with power as it emerged from him. The rush of new nerves connecting to his transforming brain causing him to be a little dazed as he subconsciously began to feebly wiggle the growing appendage.
Unknowingly it was clear contact with the scaled part of his body began to affect his hand, patterns trailing across his palm and fingers to welcome the coming scales. Not helped that he was playing with his new tail in public and onlookers had stopped passing by to observe him. Seeing kids pointing caused him to become embarrassed for the first time since he fwlt this began. "Crap. Better find a nicer spot to do this."
Swuftly he got out of the public eye as he ran, hoping to find a safer location to enjoy what's going on. As he ran he caught sight of skin peeling away from his hand to be replaced with golden scales, and he liked how thicker his fingers were. The scales on the dorsal half looked rough and sharp yet smooth, perhaps even beatiful on the palm.
Finding a nice spot surrounded by large bushes, he hid in them. The poor, wimpy loswr being reborn into a primal powerful beast. He bared his teeth in excitement, sharpening in his mouth as his neck was nos covered in powwrful muscle a d magnificent scales. "If this is the result of the candies it's fucking awesome!"
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