>You are Anon. >And you are feeling odd. >In a very, very good way. >Like you've cured yourself of a sickness you never knew you had. >Your body feels strong, the temperature seems to always be right and even sitting on rocks is semi comfy now that you've got scales on your butt. >As long as you were mindful of your pussy. >Yes, you have both of these now. >It is all so... Different. >Like in a lucid dream you know who you are and what you used to do but now you're somewhere entirely different and you can't for the love of god remember what happened in between you being there and here. >And somehow, in some way it bothers you how much it doesn't bother you. >But you can't be bothered right now, the water's just too good. >You're bathing in a lake you found not far from the spot you awoke at. >You can feel a heat coming from your inside, making you feel warm even though the water's chilly on your tongue. >From its reflection you know that you're some kind of an anthro dragon. You fapped to something similar once or twice. >Most of your body is covered with green scales, except for your chest, belly and under your tail. Scales there are pale, much bigger and softer, almost fleshlike. >On your chest there was a pair of rather unimpressive in size but very cute breasts, B cup if you had to guess. >No belly button. At first it surprised you, then you facepalmed. >Below your belly was your new sex. Your lips were plump, soft and a little jiggly. They stood out enough to be visible on your shadow when you positionend yourself right. You might have spent a little long time admiring your new body. >You also had wings but they were comically small and any attemps at flapping them merely made you feel lighter. >If anything they could boost your jumps. >Which turns out were quite high to begin with. >While you were wondering on how or if that skill was going to be useful the most plesant smell hits your nostrils. Much like many other things you've experienced this day you couldn't quite describe it but it was very, very nice. >Like, um.. >Oh forget it. >It was coming from the general direction of right behind you. >You stand up, splashing water and look around. >It's rocks. >Pretty much everywhere. >Big and small, round and angular you name it! >You didn't really take in your surroundings until now, being fixated on your watery mirror, but there's not much to look at. >You can't see far as the mountains block your view from every direction and you and your lake are at the lowest point. >''SPIIIIIKEEEE!!!'' >You hear a shout coming from the same direction as that smell. >Nothing for you here anyway. >You follow your nose, walking at a slow pace at first but quickly learning not to bother with avoiding sharp stones as they do nothing to your feet. >You started sprinting. >And you ran. >You ran so far away. >The speed was, thrilling. >You didn't realize the strenght of your limbs until now, it was like riding a motorcycle. >The wing boost helped you climb some parts. >But mostly you'd use it just for the fun of it, covering god knows how many meters in a single leap. >Soon you found yourself in a different dale, which looked pretty much the same as the previous one. >There were some colorful dots at the bottom of it. Must be the source of that smell and/or shouting. >You try and glide downhill with moderate success, having to touch the ground four or five times on the way. >The dots revealed themselves to be a perfectly normal, white unicorn whose presence did not raise any questions in your mind whatsoever, an oddly shaped, purple lizard butt sticking out of a hole and next to him was a small pile of, um. >Gems. >Of course it's gems, that's exactly what a gem would smell like. >Oh, my. >They're simply outr... >''Um, S-spikey dearie? Can you come here for a second'' >Huh? >''What is...'' >The lizard pulled his head out of the hole, looked your way and just kinda, froze. >Like a cat with a pancake on its head. >He didn't do or say anything, he just, looked. >The Unicorn noticed you too, before you noticed she noticed and she was staring right at you with growing concern. >''SPIKE!'' >''Hu-what?'' >Spike now, as she called him, seemed to have recovered his consciousness. >''Can you please tell the pretty dragon lady that these are 'our' gems and that she should go look somewhere else? Please?'' >Rude. >She wouldn't even address you, despite not breaking eye contact for a moment. >Almost forgot to add 'please' too. >''C-can you plee ease not bother me and Rarity? We don't want any trouble.'' >You look to Spike. >He on the other hand addresses you just fine, but has a hard time with looking at you all out of sudden. Hi Spike. >''Hi?'' >Spike says in a questioning tone >Hmmm >Well you just got your weekly dose of social life, might as well call it a day. >He managed to look up to you. He was really small in comparison, the top of his head was just below your hips. >And he was clearly ogling you. His big eyes and the distance between one point of interest and another made it obvious. >''Um, excuse me?'' The unicorn spoke up. ''Do you have any business with us?'' Ummm, no I was just, um. Well. >You look over to the pile of gems. >Those beautiful, glistering in the dusking sun gems. Actually... >It was a weird craving. Not like hunger, you'd call it want but applying that word to a PS4 now felt ridiculous. >You just had to have one, at least to sate your curiousity. Those gems of yours. >Whatever face expression Rarity was trying to fake has been replaced with worry. >''Look, I don't mean to be rude but I really can't afford to spare any. My new line of clothes will take three times as many gemstones as we managed to gather thus far. Through hard work mind you.'' >Without much thought you take a step forward. >Rarity takes three steps back. >''W-wait! I'm sure we can come to an agrement.'' >Oh, now that's not what you intended. >''Hey you'' >Spikes voice surprised both of you. He ran in between you shielding Rarity with his body. >''You leave her alone or else!'' >''Spike!'' >''You can't have them!'' >Well well, the little lizard had a fire in his belly. No longer mesmerized by your goods, his angry eyes were fixated on your face for once. He was focused. >''What are you doing Spike?! You're gonna get us killed, just let her take the gems. It's not worth it!'' >Did... All that just happen without you saying a word? You've really got to be more mindful of your body language. Hey now, no one is getting killed here. I just wanted to now if I could persuade you into parting with a few gems. In a civilized manner. >You step back, hoping that retracing your steps will somehow undo your mistake. >You look at Rarity over her spikey shield, from your point of view he only covered her front hooves. Her face slowly began to relax as she processed the information you gave her. >''Oh, well then why didn't you just say so?'' >Spike seems to be unsure on what to do with himself. >Looks like he settled on nothing as he examined the ground, not moving from the spot. Hey I'm sorry about that but you kinda just jumped into conclusions. We cool now? >''Yeah, no biggie'' >He looked sad. He instinctively put his own life before someone else's, he should be proud. Hey, it's a noble thing you did, shielding your friend. >That got him to look up. >''Heh, thanks. But why didn't you say anything earlier, I could've hit you.'' >Oh. OH. Hit me? >Oh this was going to be awesome. >Oh you loved yourself sometimes. >You put one claw on your hip as you slowly swayed your way over to Spike. The focus he had a moment ago = gone. >You stop half a meter before him, squat down, claws on the knees, thighs spread. Like where? >He tripped backward as you were descending, falling on his butt. But even in mid air he couldn't look away. >''THAT'S IT!'' >Rarity loudly reminded everyone of her presence. >''I see you've completley abandoned subtelty, is there a reason you're flashing your cunt to my Spikey Wikey?'' >Your what? Oh, are you two a couple? >''Oh no no no, nothing of the sort'' >You look down at Spike. His face expression right now is a real enigma, but you can see a hint of sadness. I'm guessing not relatives, friends then? >''Yes dear, and very good friends at that'' Why do you care then?? >''What? Why do you care that my friend is being molested?!'' >She gives you an over the top angrily shocked stare. He doesn't seem to mind, right Spike? >Spike was laying right underneath you. He covered his face with his claws and his body was shaking a little. But something else caught your eye. Ohh, well hello there. >At his crotch, seemingly from nowhere arose a rather small looking, pink, spike shaped penis. >You got on your knees and lowered your head to examine it closer, the musky smell hit your face like heat from an owen. He doesn't mind at all.