A Dragon's Treasure (Dragoness TF/TG)

Story by Vinomath on SoFurry

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[Original Post Date 10/5/2016]

Posted as a part of a failed event called "Character Month" with a character focused story each day.


Jeffsworth walked down the stone path on the search for a shop. He was hungry, thirsty, and needed more supplies all around. He had just looted a cave and while he came out of it was treasure a plenty, it left him with only his sword and shield. Luckily for Jeffsworth, money wouldn't be an issue with bartering with store owners. Unluckily for Jeffsworth, it seemed near impossible to find one where he was.

Nightfall was approaching, and while he was close to the village he resided in, coming back with so much gold will not end well. However, there were shops and merchants there, but the townsfolk would know of the riches Jeffsworth had, something he wanted to keep to himself. Ultimately, he decided to find shelter in a cave and resume his search come tomorrow morning.

He found an enclosure a little ways off the path, but it was the safest place to be. Far enough off the path there'd be very little chances of someone walking in on him and robbing him blind, and close enough to not make the trip back tiring or tedious. He placed his belongings on the wall just a little ways into the cave, but noticed a light deeper down. He cautiously walked towards it, moving as stealthily as possible until it came into sight.

A dragon was there! However it didn't seem like any hostile dragon. As a matter of fact it had nothing but various supplies and wares all over, each with a price tag. When Jeffsworth approached, it rose it's head. It didn't try to attack or anything, so Jeffsworth figured if he was going to be staying in this cave, it'd be best to not be aggressive.

"Yes, welcome to my shop!" the dragon said with a hint of deviousness in his voice. You many choose from any of my wares, if you can handle paying the price!"

"That's good then, I do have the money, and need a lot of supplies." Jeffsworth said to the dragon. Namely food and a new sword. Mine was pretty damaged in my last expedition."

"It looks like we can come to a deal then. Pay me with the gold, and I'll let you stay here for the night. I assume you were planning on that, yes?" the dragon asked.

"I uh..." Jeffsworth stumbled over his words. He just realized he had to trust this dragon, and that was trespassing on his storefront!

"You will." the dragon completed for him. "I am Slue, which is kind of a dumb name but I digress! Let us trade!"

Jeffsworth nodded as he brought over his sack of treasure and handed it to the dragon, who seemed rather pleased with the haul he just got.

"So then, anythings on the table then?" he asked.

"Yes, of course! Help yourself!" Slue said tossing the sack with his jaw over his back.

Meanwhile, Jeffsworth got the essentials out, food and water especially. He was going to go for armor, but noticed an astounding looking sword. It was forced perfectly to balance both effectiveness, and lightness. Whoever forged this sword knew exactly what they were doing. He picked it up and held it in his hand. Perfect weight, perfect swing speed. It was, without a doubt, the best sword he had ever wielded.

Suddenly, he felt a surge come from the sword and quickly travel up his entire body. He was confused at to what happened, but that confusion turned into fear as he saw green scales forming on his hands! Jeffsworth's fingernails becoming more claw-like while his arms became much more slender in nature. His shoulders caved inward while the green scales continued replacing his skin, soon covering up his whole body.

As the scales reached his head, Jeffsworth's face pushed outward greatly, forming into a snout while his nose became mere slits. His teeth became sharper as more grew in to accompany his much larger mouth. His hair retreated into the scales while his eyelashes elongated. His adam's apple shrank vastly, leaving him with a much higher pitched voice.

Going downward, two breasts formed on Jeffsworth's chest, becoming firm and sensitive. His waist caved inward while his back went into an arch. Jeffsworth's hips widened outward while his rear become more plump and pronounced. Just above Jeffsworth's rounder rear-end, a long tail with dull spikes formed going down it. At his crotch, his manhood slipped away into femininity. Her legs became more shapely as her feet became much larger, tearing apart her shoes revealing clawed toes there. Where Jeffsworth stood was now a humanoid female dragon.

"Wh-what happened to me...?" Jeffsworth spoke softly, blushing harshly exploring her new body.

"It was a price to pay for that sword. You think a sword of such quality comes without a real cost?" Slue answered. "Luckily, you can afford some new armor!"

"Why didn't you tell me this would happen!"

"Then you wouldn't have bought anything would you? All the items here are cursed! That's why I don't use them!" Slue defended.

"Fine, whatever! I'm stocked up! I returning to my village and find someone to reverse it."

"Good luck, the wizard who put a spell on that was powerful. Probably irreversible."

"You don't like saying good news do you?"

"Nope!"