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Man into Female Dragon Transformation Story | TG | Nudity | Mediaval-Fantasy

John the knight suddenly came to in a damp and cold space that didn’t resemble his headquarters in the slightest. “Huh… Where am I?” – He muttered as he slowly got up. The last thing he remembered was a deadly fight with a dragon, but he prepared himself for years – He surely won. “I didn’t imagine heaven to be so col-“ – He managed to say before he opened his eyes and noticed how wrong he was. He was in a huge cavern and in front of him was the dragon that was ought to be dead – Now he lied in front of him calmly.

John blinked several times trying not to shiver in fear and of that damn cold. “How is this possible?! We fought and I defeated you…!” – John said with trembling voice realising that he was at the dragon’s mercy by now. At the same moment he realised that he was still in his armour weirdly enough. “Defeated me? You, a puny human? It was all a rouse. I needed a specimen for my plan and you were the lucky person who showed up first in my domain. I stunned you earlier, but now that you woke up the fun begins.” – The dragon said with a booming voice.

John shook his head and fears away, not really understanding what the dragon meant, but it didn’t matter. If he didn’t kill the monster earlier, he will do it now. John rapidly lowered his visor and prepared himself to kill the beast, lifting up his sword in the process. The big dragon in front of him yawned and hit John with his clawed paw. John was cast aside by the powerful hit. “Ughn…! Su… Surrender foul beast… I have to de- Something’s wrong… Why do I suddenly feel so heated up all over… It’s like my armour is on fire! Gh-ah…!” – John was suddenly interrupted by strange feelings all over his body – Tingling, itching, aforementioned heat. John stood up again, but suddenly felt dizzy – Maybe because of the hit or maybe because of something else.

“I already told you. You are nothing as of now, you will never defeat me, but because I’m feeling generous recently I have allowed you to join me…” – The dragon chuckled and lied down again in front of John. “Join y-you? Never…! God, my skin isn’t just itching, it burns…!” – John commented on his strange bodily symptoms. Underneath his armour his skin started drying up rapidly and revealing glistening green scales that formed underneath it. John being almost completely encased in metal armour and in the middle of what he expected to be a battle wasn’t able to scratch or do anything about this.

“You think that burns? Wait til you’ll grow your wings.” – The dragon chuckled once more. John’s face went pale behind the visor. “W-What did you just s-say…? Gaaaahhh!” – John stammered terrified slowly starting to comprehend what the dragon meant before, then a pain in his face hit him off guard. John dropped his sword immediately and felt a painful pressure hit his visage.

He reached out his hands to take his helmet off and then realised that they underwent drastic changes already. His protective gauntlets started creaking as John’s fingers crunched underneath them. Until suddenly the tips of the gauntlets exploded revealing wicked clawed and scaly fingertips. “Nooo! Oh God, oh God…! This can’t be h-happening to me-aghh…!” – John groaned in discomfort as his entire body changed altogether and he was getting increasingly restricted by his armour. The dragon watched John’s struggle and transformation amused.

John growled and grunted as he felt the skin on his face practically fall off in flakes which revealed smooth emerald scales. His trembling hands and the realisations of what was happening were too much, he was paralysed in fear and unable to act at the moment. His human teeth started burning his gums and getting looser in his mouth. His tongue was becoming thinner and tapered at the end. John threw his head back in pain of his jaws slowly growing out and his visor flied up. He breathed heavily fatigued and as he lowered his head he spat out what he had in his maw. He blinked in disbelief as he stared at the small bloody puddle with all of his teeth on the ground in front of him.

He wanted to say something, but covered his strained mouth with clawed hand as he felt something sharp erupt in series from his bloody gums. He coughed as he felt his new fangs writhe out of his gums, replacing his smaller, blunter and omnivorous human teeth entirely in a matter of seconds. With a terrified, fanged expression John glanced at the dragon who clearly enjoyed his suffering. The dragon seemed to speak, but John didn’t hear it as his ears melted down and withered on his head, until only barely visible ear-holes were left on the sides of his scaly head.

His scalp itched under the helmet as the remaining hair fallen off it and gotten replaced by the green scales. John didn’t comment on his case further – He knew by now he was becoming a beast himself and what would possibly help him prevent that at this point? He blinked and a single tear slid down his scaly face. The dragon noticed it and seemed to be surprised. “You’ll join me, but not like I imagine at first…” – The dragon said and touched John with a claw again.

John barely registered that as the pressure in his maw was getting unbearable. Suddenly it became too much and his jaws started to extend out into a snout at first. His nose was squeezed flat, until nothing was left of it besides the nostrils that became reptilian slits on his forming muzzle. “Ghhhhraaahn…!” – John roared as his muzzle was becoming too big for the opening in his helmet. His scales and solid new anatomy started splitting the helmet apart as his muzzle extended further out. His metal helmet finally gave up and practically exploded in half revealing John’s draconic head with a fully grown muzzle by now.

John blinked in shock and touched his newly grown muzzle in disbelief. His eyes stinged as his pupils were stretched into vertical slits and his eyes changed colour to yellow. “My face… Shit, I have an actual muzzle…!” – John growled out in a raspier tone. He panted trying to catch his breath, but the changes were merciless. A new pressure appeared in his tailbone and signalled the growth of his tail.

As his spine extended and thickened it started to form a lump at his rear. His flesh was pulled by the forming spine which grew new vertebrae that added length to it. At the same time John felt pressure rise in his greaves and sabatons. His entire lower legs and feet started morphing violently. His ankles were pulled higher, his bone structure slowly becoming digitigrade bending the metal encasing – His armour.

John stumbled, increasingly fatigued by his changing body and restrictive armour. His feet grow inside his sabatons and material underneath, stretching it all until it became too much. His toes pierced the clothing and crawled from underneath the metal of the sabatons. John stared in disbelief as in his bare sight his scaly toes grew longer, became more reptilian and of course their nails erupted into sharp, deadly claws. His sabatons slid off his misshapen feet and greaves promptly tore apart because of his shifting bones. His draconic feet were left bare. The scales that covered them stripped John of sensitivity in them basically – He didn’t feel the coarse stones of the cavern with his feet thanks to his scales.

After a moment of peace it became too much. John’s entire weight was getting redistributed and he had serious trouble standing on two legs. He looked up at the dragon in front of him pitifully and fallen over onto all fours. The pressure in his linen pants underneath his metal faulds became too much. John gasped as the material gave way to the appendage growing out of his tailbone. He turned his reptilian head back and stared as a scaly tail writhed and grew out from above his rear. “I still pray this is just a nightmare… I have a tail, I really am becoming a monster…” – John complained as his tail grew unbelievably long and powerful behind him. It swept and smacked the ground reflecting John’s terror in motions.

“Calm down, you’re going to be fine. More than that, I saw you were no simple brute – You won’t join me as just a dragon, you’ll become my mate…” – The dragon revealed. “What…?! Aaaaaah!” – John muttered after receiving another stunning revelation. He didn’t have time to process things as his almost completely reptilian body started growing bigger. Bulging muscles strained the scaly hide that covered John’s entire body. It was the end for his human armour – One by one his armour plates fallen off his body revealing how draconic John became already. His lower armour fallen off completely because of how drastically different his legs and entire lower anatomy were from human’s.

“Ghr-noo… Please, don’t d-do this to me! I can’t be your m-mate…!” – John wailed as he realised that his rear was completely exposed at this point as the last strips of material fallen off it. The dragon chuckled again as he didn’t take no for an answer. John craned his neck down and stared at his genitals, which looked off on his mostly scaly groin. The changes that made him reptilian made his body feel even colder than previously, but now a heat risen in his groin which signalled radical changes down there.

John gulped and closed his reptilian eyes as he felt his cock suddenly rise up. John shook his head knowing what was going to happen at this point. His cock throbbed and pulsated, wanting to persevere, but the magic already started working on it. John panted and shuddered with each movement of his cock, which became painfully erect at this point. Although with each throb it started to shrink bizarrely and lose definition. The sensitive area diminished with his entire shaft, but also cumulated in a smaller spot.

“Oh ghawd, please n-nho…!” – John stammered as his cock dwindled to a pathetic size and was more reminiscent of a big clit by now. John’s balls started getting pulled closer towards his groin. His ballsack changed texture and smoothened until it became very taut against his shrinking balls. John spasmed as his testicles shot inside him and started shifting into his ovaries. The scrotum pulled tight against his groin and started feeling overly sensitive all of the sudden.

John shook his head in protest as he felt very well what was happening to his genitals. He felt a sickening feeling of a sensitive, feminine canal burrowing inside of him. What used to be his balls churned inside of him with feminine hormones and completely rearranged into his ovaries. His cock was nothing more than a tiny, erect and sensitive nub right where the sensitive skin of his scrotum began.

Suddenly a painful splitting sensation hit his scrotum as it started splitting down the middle and opening up revealing a gaping pussy. John’s tail slammed the ground in painful bliss and his claws scraped the stones underneath from the intensive feelings. What used to be his cock got hauled inside of the draconic snatch and nestled relatively deep inside it. John’s muscles relaxed at last as he had a moment of respite. His draconic cunt oozed lubricants from the transformative stimulation.

“Sssso empty… I- What am I saying?!” – John muttered as the afterglow of his gender change still influenced him with lust a bit. “You’re perfect. I’m glad I chose you. Endure the rest of the changes calmly my dearest – It will be all over soon.” – The dragon remarked admiring John’s new anatomy. John wanted to talk back, but wasn’t given a chance as his pelvis suddenly rotated forward into a more feral position.

John groaned in discomfort as his body grew even bigger. His neck started elongating, becoming more flexible. His stomach caved in as his inner anatomy adapted to his new species and gender. He was becoming athletic, but not overly muscular and undeniably feminine while at it all. His legs were fully digitigrade by now, while his arms were becoming his fore legs. They became less rotary, but a lot of flexibility remained in his clawed hands. As his fore legs grew bigger, the painfully tight metal encasing them gave up and tore apart completely – Leaving only his metal breastplate armour on.

It too had no chance as John’s chest started expanding, his ribcage barrelling out. In a matter of seconds his last human armour tore apart revealing a strong draconic chest with no traces of humanity or ever being mammal before. Yet John knew with all certainty what he had between his legs by now.

He clutched his head as he felt two splitting pains on his strong back. “Grhaaaah…!” – John roared as tendons, muscles and completely new bones formed on his back. The new appendages unfurled, revealing membranes between them – His forming wings. John flapped them from unfamiliarity as they grew to their final shapes and sizes. As they finished forming they instinctively tucked together on his back.

His body continued to grow altogether, becoming almost the size of the male dragon in front of him. John’s entire body was covered in resilient emerald and beige scales. He had enough, he collapsed onto the ground altogether as he felt his draconic skull get pierced to seal his fate. His white horns slowly and painfully grew out from his head giving it an intimidating appearance. John panted as his body slowly finished its changes. Finally he had time to rest.

“Beautiful, marvellous! Are you alright dearest…? Are you wondering about your past? Can’t forbid you to do that, but know that there’s no turning back. Better accept the reality now… You’re my mate now and I will care for you and our offspring!” – The dragon announced to John who lied splayed out on the ground still panting hard.

First he was terrified at becoming a monster, a dragon that his kingdom would want to slay. The pain of the changes, the realisations that he will never go back to his previous life. And now he had to accept that he also changed gender and was forced to become the dragon’s mate?! At least his mind seemed mostly in-tact, he could always deceive the dragon and escape. Maybe find his family or whoever and get them to help him retrieve his human form! He had a lot of possibilities, but the new feelings between his lithe legs invaded his mind with thoughts of how good the dragon’s cock would feel between them…