Griselda knee the beast would catch her. All she could do now was pray these artifacts had some divine power bestowed in them. She found cover from the roaring dragon, and put on the two artifacts. Suddenly, the dragon let out a loud cry and collapsed. In shock, Griselda approached the fainted creature only to see it slowly losing physical matter and becoming a spirit. As she approached closer, the dragon suddenly disappeared with a flash of light, and a red floating orb was left behind. It floated to Griselda’s heart and then disappeared. For a moment, she was left to wonder what had just happened. But then, all of a sudden, she felt a strain on her heart. In an attempt to cough out, she instead released a stream of fire from her mouth. She hopped backwards in shock and fell down from the sudden realization. “What did I... did I breathe fire!? Has the dragon’s power—“ just as she was to finish her thought, she caught a glimpse of her right hand, or rather, her new right claw. She shrieked for a moment only to soon realize her situation: her whole body was taking the appearance of a red dragon within in her sturdy amazon figure. Her skin turned to red scales. Her teeth became sharper and spaced out. One tiny fang emerged from the top of The right side of her mouth. Her boots were torn asunder by her new humongous dragon feet. Her cheeks bones became the rigid jaw of the rest of her carnivorous teeth. She tried to speak, but her voice had gotten much deeper, frightening her. The transformation halted after wings sprouted from her back and a tail from just above her rump. Despite all of the transformation, she maintained parts of her human form, including her normal eyes, nose, breasts, and flowing hair. All she could do was quiver and attempt to speak in her new deep voice, but soon her legs caused her to trip over herself. And then the worst of the transformation truly began.
Griselda’s toned stomach shook and grumbled for a moment before adipose starting to form, pushing outwards towards a small potbelly. Fat started to cover the toned warrior as her body jutted out into jiggly form. Her scaly boobs grew and grew and finally popped off her bra strap and were free. Her legs, while defiantly no longer showing tonality, were less affected by the weight gain and could only be considered tender. Her belly had no pushed out further into an obese blob of fat, allowing her drooping tits to have suspension. And her already THICC booty pooled with fat, becoming two globular jiggly cheeks. At any movement they’d move bounce up and down from ther saggy ness and droopy nature. All of her striking feminine features began to weight down towards the floor. And after a whole, the transformation finally stopped.
Griselda was practically stuck to the floor in defeat. She had her beautiful face tucked into her large boobs and had a sad, anguishing expression. She began to cry and her tears hit the floor. But then she started to laugh silently. Then she let it grow louder and louder, until she burst out in a villain like laugh. She thrust her head high into the air, displaying a new shining set of red eyes.
She then simply listened to the echo of her resounding new commanding deep voice and smirked. Then she got off and the ground and...
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