How Dracano Came To Be TF pt5How Dracano Came To Be Part 5 I landed in Alex's back yard, near the forest, and was soon met by him; apparently he had been waiting for me. He saw the look on my face, and asked "What happened, man?""I think I killed somebody.""What? Who?""One of the men in black, it was a reflex, he had me at gun point, I cooked him alive.""You can breathe fire?""Apparently so
he was still screaming when I left
he might have gotten away with first degree burns.""Let's just pretend he did, look, my dad's gone right now, and Allison is in the computer room, I should be able to sneak you in."I nodded, and he led me inside, luckily their German Sheppard was in the basement, and I didn't have to worry about them, that dog didn't like me before, now, I don't know how it'd react. My taloned feet clicked on the hardwood floor, and Allison called out from the computer room "You know you're supposed to keep Axel in the basement until dad gets back."Alex replied "he's n
How Dracano Came To Be TF pt4How Dracano came To Be Part 4 I had a large dinner, My mom prepared it like it might be my last meal. She was still shaken up by this, and my dad was still hiding his feelings. I went to my room, and gave myself on more examination before going to sleep. My tail was longer, and a blade had begin to grow out of it, my wings were almost fully formed, scales now covered every inch of my body, my legs had become bestial, I only had three toes now, each hand only had three fingers and a thumb, I had begun to sprout horns, and all of my hair fell out. The only clothes that still fit me were an old pair of black jeans, which I had to cut a hole in for my tail. This meant that I also had to wear a belt to keep them up. I found one of my brothers belts that he left behind when he moved to Michigan, a woven leather one with a white painted copper bulls skull for the buckle, except, the copper had corroded a little on the horns, and they were green. I laid down
How dracano came To Be TF pt3How Dracano Came To Be Part 3 I woke up, it was morning, I had slept deeply all night. Metallica was playing through the computer, so I clicked the pause button. I just then realized it, how much the change had progressed. In my mouth, I felt hard objects, like jawbreakers, but lumpy. I spit them out into the trash can. They were teeth. I felt my current teeth with my tongue, just now realizing my tongue had become forked. My teeth were now bestial in shape, sharp incisors, massive canines, and bicuspids like saw blades. I turned on the webcam, and looked at my face, it was now covered in scales, and much longer. It looked a lot like a velociraptor. I took off my shirt, my whole torso was now scaled, as well as the majority of my left arm. On my right arm, the pinky had partially fused with the ring finger, and on my back, the two protrusions were now much larger, and starting to take on a shape like two huge hands with really long fingers.
How Dracano Came To Be TF pt2How Dracano Came To Be-Part 2 I woke up around noon on Monday, Kinda glad I had graduated last year, so I wouldn't have to attend school like this. I lumbered to the bathroom, half asleep. One, I had to go to the bathroom, two, there was a mirror in there. I felt different, parts of me were numb, and my vision was cloudy, so I figured I'd just look at what had happened all at once. I went to the bathroom; thankfully everything was still the same in that region. And once my vision had cleared up a little, I took off my shirt and looked in the mirror. I can't really say I wasn't expecting what I saw, but it still surprised me a little, the scales had marched their way all the way up to the side of my neck, and were starting to work their way across my chest, and my right hand, though it still had five fingers, was clearly a talon at this point. I didn't bother putting my shirt back on, I just hurried back to my room and took a few more pictures, for th
How Dracano came To Be TF pt1How Dracano Came To Be-part 1 I sat, typing away at my computer, as usual; reviewing another short story I copied off Deviant Art. People really seemed to like my opinion on that site. I yawned, it was around 1 AM, I usually stay up until 3, a side effect of chronic insomnia, but tonight I felt lethargic for some reason. So, I pushed away from the story I was reading, another dragon TF, my favorite kind, and also a very common variant, at least I wasn't stuck reading another TG, those things creeped me out sometimes, but once I start reading something, even if it sickens me, I've made a commitment, I always read to the end, even if it's the worst thing since Two Girls One Cup. I still facepalmed whenever I thought about that, I watched the whole damned thing. Why? Because I was bet five dollars that I couldn't, I won the bet, but at the cost of a little piece of my sanity. I lumbered out to the kitchen, and that's when I saw it, as I was putting a cup of cold co
The tigerThe TigerBy; Dracano Sapien I guess I should introduce myself, My name is, well, my real name is, Flesinal, but, most people just call me Flez, and the occasional person who discovers what I really am calls me "fleas" but that kind of person doesn't bug me anymore, I've learned to ignore them. I am, for lack of a better description, a tiger, but a humanoid variation, something I've heard people call an "anthro" before. I'm a rare species, the result of some weird magic thing that happened in Africa thousands of years ago, I never listened to my parents when they told me about my peoples history, and, when they died, I never got a chance to ask. Luckily, they had human friends, and they took me in. I was only ten at the time, and very distraught. I was homeschooled for a while, but they decided that I needed a proper education. From that moment, my life changed. Before, I had no friends except for the occasional distant relative who stopped by, usually in the mi