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The gradual darkening of Peter's skin may have been mistaken as just being in his head, a curious visual manifestation of his over active imagination, as he observed what looked like his entire body losing its usually pasty colouring. But the suggestion of it being an illusion in his mind was quickly put aside, as a sharp sensation rippled upward across Peter's arm and over his hands, pulsing at the fingers before beginning an explosion of growth.

He stood in awe of what he was witnessing, as the expansion of his already large hands flowed downward along his arms; and quickly began to occur down his torso. Seemingly spreading in all directions across his body, as his changing skin colour began taking on a purple pigment. Peter had no idea what was happening or what had caused it. But as his entire body began to pulse with gradually expanding muscle mass, he wasn't complaining.

Peter's muscles burned with a strain he often associated with rigorous exercise. A sensation he was particularly familiar with, given previous attempts at pumping iron. But this burning sensation also shared a delightfully similar euphoric high he sometimes achieved during particularly long exercise sessions. A euphoria that was now flooding into his increasing muscle mass and making whatever transition that had started particularly enjoyable.

But he was aware he wasn't just becoming buff, as Peter's skin took on a deep and alien purple. As good as his increasing strength felt, something else was happening here.

That suspicion was answered as a swollen, tingling sensation began to appear at the very bottom of Peter's back. A stretching sensation could be felt back there, as if someone had grabbed at his tail bone and began pulling on it. Reaching back to inspect the area, suspecting something occurring with his tail bone proved to be a good guess, as something long and thick could be felt sprouting from Peter's lower back. It made its way over the back of his pants; and continued its lengthening. Peter seemingly obtaining more control over this growth as it progressed.

Peter was delighted upon realizing that he was growing a tail. Not just any tail, but a thick reptilian tail. The sort he would secretly fantasize about when contemplating what it felt like to be the creature of his admiration, a dragon. His delight grew even further upon noticing the purple skin that now covered his body; appeared to be hardening into plates. Forming a variety of smooth shiny joints across his body, like his own natural body armour. If it was a dragon that Peter was becoming, he embraced it wholeheartedly.

The tail displaced his pants downward as its base continued to bulk in mass, consuming the surrounding area of his buttocks; and taking dominate position on Peter's backside. He hastily unbuckled his belt and discarded of his pants, giving the tail free reign to grow without restriction. Feeling it spread downward between his cheeks, becoming longer as it made its way. All while he was experiencing this growing weight behind him, the euphoric burn of his still expanding muscles continued along the new ones rippling across the tails length. Adding to an already all consuming sensual sensation engulfing his body.

Even before Peter's new limb had finished developing, he couldn't help but notice that changes had occurred elsewhere. His fingertips had curved into pointed claws, rich purple fingers that were thick and pulsating with still growing muscle mass. He could tell that something significant was occurring with his feet, but he couldn't see exactly what, below the shoes that felt as if they were tightening by the moment.

It became clear he would have to remove them. So Peter bent to sit on the floor, the stiffness of his muscular body becoming apparent as he did so. Taking note especially in the movements and sensations of the tail behind him, all so very exotic feelings he wished to explore.

Removing shoes and socks, what first became apparent is he was lacking some toes. He caught sight of several fusing together, the others enlarging and clawing to match their new gained size; and then continuing to expand even further. Peter wriggled the three toes that now remained on his foot, noting the back of his feet curving to form what looked like another thick and clawed toe facing the opposite direction. They were so strange and bestial looking, so strong and mighty, and they were his.

Peter admired his feet for just a few moments, before noticing something that was present earlier; but buried under the overwhelming feeling of well being emanating all over his body. A familiar pulsating feeling, felt many times before these recent developments; but no less significant. Looking down at himself, Peter was erect under his underwear.

It wasn't too surprising, given many a fantasy was currently being fulfilled. Peter's entire body ached pleasurably with new muscles, now at body builder status; and not appearing to be slowing down. His entire body bulged with newly acquired strength that would make any male feel dominance and pride, the dragonic traits he was developing were just the icing that made this experience all the more magnificent. But as Peters tail continued to bulge, integrating his anus and now going for his scrotum. It became clear that more than simple arousal was as play.

A sharp toothy grin was revealed behind Peter's lips as a all too familiar pleasure made its presence known. The tail consumed the last of his backside, the tip of it bulging into what looked like a stinger that was now forming at the end of it. But that wasn't what Peter was grinning at, as the tails growth rushed between his legs, and his genitals began to warp and change shape. The altering form of his manhood offering its own unique stimulation.

Peter fell forward onto his purple; now absurdly muscular knees. Bedroom eyes betraying the sort of sensations this most recent change had brought him. His new tail twitched and flicked as the changes spread throughout his reproductive system, enlarging his testicles; and even his penis clearly growing in length under the cloth. His focus on this area did not change, even as his face began to gradually push out into a muzzle. An already extended tongue making its presence known as Peter grunted lustfully, before strong clawed hands reached back there; and ripped the underwear off with ease.

The developments of his genitalia became clear, as a long thick penis and large ball sack now hanged heavily from him, without the small human underwear to hold them in place. The erection continued to grow massively and stiffen as Peter grunted and growled in delight at its sight. The occasional clicking and crunching noises of his extending spine not interrupting his enjoyment, or even the swollen lumps that now began to bulge from his back.

He observed with great curiosity as a line that curved from the centre seemed to form along the length of his giant manhood, the penis expending wider than it did in height. Before, even to his concern, it split open down the middle. The heads curving in opposite directions, as the split widened and each piece appeared to regenerate the missing half. His concern returning to delight, as his manhood resumed its great expansion in size and length, only now he had become twice the man with twin penises to his name.

Peter couldn't help but take hold of both his new lengths as they grew far beyond his expectations, giving them a test rub; to find them quite sensitive and offering greater pleasure than his human counterparts ever could. Even as his face finalized its new shape as a reptilian muzzle, he still managed to offer a pleased smile. Slit yellow eyes beaming gleefully at his new members, past the horn that now took position just above his nostril slits. Various spikes and horns decorating the new shape of his head and body; as larger ears framed his face. Any resemblance to his former human self long gone.

Feeling restricted, Peter allowed his new members to return to their natural positions, taking hold of his shirt; and simply ripping it from his large and muscular body. He had grown far beyond its limited size and needed more growing room, not forgetting what appeared to be wings sprouting from the mounds that had been forming on his back, aiding in the shirts removal by pushing through it.

Free from the restrictions of his shirt, their growth appeared to accelerate. New bones and joints strengthening under a fresh layer of muscle and skin. What felt like fingers flexing outward, thin membranes forming between each of them. The sensation went far beyond that of hands reaching out of his back, their fingers extended considerably in length; as well as the membranes. Spreading out into fully developed wings that only had to increase their size to become suitable for their function.

Peter had wings. And as amazing as all his developments were to this point, the possibility of flying under his own strength was the most exciting. And what strength he had! His entire body straining under inhumanly large muscles, pale underbelly colouring defining the areas of his chest and abs. Even his penises, which were now astonishingly the length of his arms and just as thick felt as is they had superhuman strength of their own.

The growth of Peter's muscles appeared to had finally ceased, the euphoric burning and pulsating sensations had faded away. Only his arousal remained, a result of his own appreciation for the body he now owned. Now taking a moment to look over what he had become.

He was some sort of dragon all right, but he couldn't help but feel upon observing himself; that some Pok辿mon had made its way in. The curvature and colouring of the armour plates covering his body resembling that of a Nidoking. Not that he was complaining, as that side of him had certainly made contributions. Tightly compact muscles under the thick armour plating covering his body, Peter shouldn't have any problems taking any attacks on himself; should someone mistake him for just a usual pokemon.

Taking a moment to flex his new found strength, Peters body bulged like a Greek deity, biceps that could pummel even the most ripped of human body builders. Not forgetting the twin cocks that could satisfy a mammoth, Peter's utmost enjoyment of his form keeping them still erect. But being so well endowed was simply not enough to satisfy his reptilian libido. So he put his wings to the test, sending a powerful blast of wind to the ground; before rising up and going on his way into the sky. Cold wind kissing smooth purple plates, cooling them down from the heat generated from the change.

As great and sensual as his new form felt, it was time to seek a female capable of taking his manhood. The final act to discard whatever remained of his previous humanity, and embrace the kinship of his new race.