Vignette - Spontanious Dragonification

ACHOO!

How the heck does one manage to sneeze after becoming bigger than a galaxy? Was there just dust floating about in the void of space between whirling clusters of stars and planets? Those suckers would need to be the size of planets to have an effect on a goddesses nose.

Xilimyth absently wiped her nose horrified at the prospect. Looking at the two galaxies literally orbiting muscular cheetah-dragon hips, she saw no apparent damage to their usual spiral rotations. Although, it did make her lose focus on the major relationship woes of a couple anthro ants on one of the planets she had been observing. Ugh, it would take her a light year to even find another inhabited planet to watch now.

While the involuntary motor reflex was soon forgotten, the celestial beings residual energy continued to propel its planet-sized fragments of her soul across many spans of time and space. Within only a hundred light years it entered the rim of one of her galaxies. From there the gravity and heat of many stars broke down such fragments while they sped past. Bits of dracat planets became dwarfs, and then asteroids, comets, and finally little more than a spray of shimmering dust.

After only a few thousand years this cloud of mystical energy reached a particular blue ball orbiting a single sun. The bulk of it simply burned up in a very dazzling light show witnessed across the planet's poles. But a very minute amount of dust, no more than forming a single handful of sand, speed on through across the contents. At least until it smacked right into the back of a blond-haired wolf just after he had left his regular visit to the Cheesecake Factory.

"Ah-phoo!"

Janus sneezed after only taking three steps out into the open air. A second later he sneezed again. An odd rush of heat washed across the back of his head as he used a spare napkin from lunch to wipe his nose. Not like for the Autumn season to bring on such a harsh sinus friction.

"Ugh, maybe I put too much pepper on that sandwich." He chuckled and resumed the walk home. Yet Janus' nose did not stop itching, so he tried wiping it with the back of his hand. That brought about a weird sensation of rubbing dried paper across his snout. Holding up the hand to better investigate made the wolfs ears drop. The typical brown fur of his appendage seemed to be melting before his eyes, shifting hues into a coat of bright golden scales. "Ooorrrrr maybe there was a nutritional reason the ham was on special? YIP!"

No sooner had the hand become coated in shimmering reptilian scales than it swelled double in size, and then triple. Janus involuntarily made a fist with the growth of newfound muscles in his enlarged fingers. When they uncurled, it revealed a very impressive span of rough palm and finger pads, with a set of claws over an inch thick replacing fingernails.

"DOUBLE YIP!" Janus gasped as the changes did not stay resided in just a hand. Muscles continued to bulge in a slow creep down his wrist all across the attached forearm, converting fur to scales along the way. When they began to consume around his elbow, the forearm suffered a hard surged in size to become monstrously long with rippling bulges beneath the thick golden scales. But that was nothing compared to how his bicep exploded out the sleeve of Janus's favorite Autobots shirt. A feat made worse when he accidentally flexed, creating a lump of muscular power to exceed his tiny head in mass.

Letting his armrest ended up brushing new claws against the concrete of the sidewalk. Janus could only gawk at how thick the scaled appendaged looked even slumped limply. Walking with it was even more challenging with how heavy everything added up to be. Heat washed over his vision, making it hard to lean for a counterbalance. “Got to...find someone...so not right...mmmhhh…”

Janus hobbled around smacking his giant changed hand against to sidewalk for a makeshift crutch. Heat drizzled down across his body with mounting intensity, making it hard to think clearly. He just needed to get back inside the restaurant long enough to call an ambulance before letting this weird allergy wreck things further.

A bit too late for that, Janus realized when his still regular hand refused to reach for the door. Instead, it had been rubbing the crotch of his jeans almost nonstop during his attempts at moving about.

“What the heeh...hhnngggghh!”

Janus collapsed against the wall of Cheesecake factory with hand clasped the space between his thighs tightly. The hold did nothing to prevent the lurching feeling of his privates starting to swell. Something other than his physical contact was causing overwhelming stimulation across his whole pelvis. Alterations went about unseen beneath denim and boxers, eliciting sharp pleasured growls from the wolf. The entire area soon lost definition with his rubbing, becoming a smooth round bulge. His pants button shot off into the street right before its zipper lost the fight for containment. Janus’ Pikachu boxers swelled free looking like he tried to smuggle a basketball in his crotch.

The concern rose when Janus’ palm failed to find any indentions for the equipment usually befitting a dude. Although there was still plenty of pleasurable sparks firing off from a moist slit further between her legs.

"O-okaaay...t-this is definitely some kind of infection." Janus somehow found the will to get her hand off the swollen bubble of her new groin. Whipping her gaze up and down the street seemed like finding any additional assistance would be near impossible. The world had suddenly felt incredibly still, centered only around the wolf and her changing form. Not even cars could be seen passing through distant intersections. "Uh...someone? Anyone!? WHOOP!"

Something popped in Janus's hips, which turned out to be the seams of her pants. Both big and little hand slammed against the wall to keep balance as her entire center of balance began to shift. The bulge of her crotch jolted skyward in an arch that bent Janus over backward trying to stretch out the pressure in her pelvis. A longing whimper of lust escaped between Janus' pursed lips, her head rolling back in surrender to her hips widening.

Her pants gave out a little at a time. Golden scaled flesh peeked over the tight hem pinching in desperation to keep some form of modesty left on the wolf's backside. The bulge of excited womanhood her crotch had become far less noticeable as her hips spread to help emphasis Janus' new gender. The whole area merged together for childbearing curves beyond the limits of a little man's jeans.

SHRRRRIIIP!

Of course, Janus' butt would not be far behind. The twin cheeks of her glutes tensed involuntarily only to release in a surge of growth that shoved their pants down with excessive amounts of muscle. When the fat began to pile on top of such titanic glutes any sense of modesty was doomed. An immense flood of relief caused Janus to cry out in a girly joy when the seams of her seat split entirely. Her ass spilled forth as two monstrous balloons. Involuntary humps of the air caused them to jiggle and bounce, coaxing more thickness to better match the curve of her hips. Janus' boxers could not hold such cheeks back as they ate his remaining article of pants into a thong.

There was no need to worry about the jeans legs clinging to what scraps hugged Janus' waist. Much like the fur becoming scales, the curves poured down her filled ass into each thigh. The denim quickly pulled taunt from mounting piles of muscle and fats, straining in the quiet air of the street.

"Nya-aaahh!!" Janus bucked the air again to several loud pops. Each pant leg exploded off a pair of thighs softly curved, yet baring the full power to crush rocks between their scales. In fact, something equally thick was suddenly forcing its way between them. With a sharp yip, Janus looked down and blushed to see his tail growing out under her fat butt. It was like watching a balloon inflate as new cartilege expanded only to be engorged in abundant muscle tissue. The soft coat of fur melted into the same golden scales pouring across her body until a mighty lizards tail flicked testingly against the sidewalk at Janus' shoes.

Speaking of which, Janus bit her lips curling toes at the pressure traveling down her legs. Much like her thighs, both calves grew considerably longer, pushing her further upwards against the wall in newfound height. Like the rest of her transformed areas, they quickly made short work of Janus's pants until only scraps of denim clung in weak nets around powerful muscles wrapped in soft scales.

A strange bloated sensation overcame both of Janus' feet that almost made him fall on her new fat tail. Standing back up into a wide stance she could see the fiber starting to puff outwards. Her attempts to try flexing out the tension did nothing but make her feet pulse faster, getting bigger with each little surge. The toes especially began to inflate against the tips of each shoe, forming definitive indentions.

Janus' shoes put up the strongest fight of all her garments, but when she suddenly sprouted claws, the war was lost. They pierced through leather as easily as knives through butter, raking indentions into the sidewalk.

The draconic feat broke through quickly after. Janus wobbled a few tottering steps, merely letting the clustered pieces of her shoes fall off her swollen feet. She highly doubted there was a shoe size comprehensible to compare them too, but at least they felt proportionate to the rest of her incredibly muscular and bottom heavy lower body.

"Got to...fffffind h-help..." she turned back to the entrance to Cheesecake Factory, trying to ignore the heat burning across her scalp. The door was mere feet away but given the tension in her body that journey might as well have been miles. "G-got to ah...aaahhh...AAAHH-KCHTUU!"

Much like life, the sneeze came at Janus hard and fast. In a split moment of hunching forward to expel air, several things happened at once. The most prominent was the tearing noise that overshadowed Janus' sputtering. Two wings, longer than her hulking body was tall, exploded out the back of her shirt. Their generous muscles stretched up towards the sky almost clipping the restaurant's roof. Thick leathery membrane fanned out in a looming shadow before curling against her back into a relaxed position.

At the same time, Janus had hugged her stomach with both mismatched hands. Only they were not so mismatched after the rush of the sneeze caused the once wolfs arm to shred through its shirt sleeve, becoming thick and golden as it's sister. Janus gawked with nose running as she straightened up to admire her complete set of ten monstrously strong claws.

The last change to register was when she forced each claw to retract back into their thick sausage fingers to better feel along the surface of a new flat stomach. Well, flat was still not an appropriate term. Instead of the usually modest lair of guy pudge, Janus felt along very firm, thick, ridges in sets of two stacked down her midriff. She had never seen abs before, especially ones that looked ready to grate cheese. By contrast, her waist had caved in response to the massive release of air. It left her with an hourglass curve further exaggerating the fat still sloshing around her wide child-making hips.

She had very little time to feel those out when her wolf nose began to tingle again. Lips curled up in response trying to pull back while an invisible hand wanted to stretch her face out further.

"Ah, no...grraahh...come ooon...ooaaah KTC-PFFFTTT!!"

Janus tried to cover her nose, but the beefed-up dragon hands could do little to pinch something so tiny. Although as she rocked forward to blow spit and air into her palms, the cupped space inside quickly filled up. Pulling her hands back in a pathetic growl, Janus' thumb and finger felt around how much her muzzle had swollen out. A forked tongue lolled out from between very sharp teeth from her labored panting. There was no trace of the leather button of a wolfs nose. Her nostrils fused with the tip of a powerful reptilian snout.

“Mmmhh...gah!” Janus propped herself best she could against the wall wheezing from the lingering pleasures of her change. Suddenly having wings made it awkward but they managed to fold under her armpits for a bit more room. “That's kind of sweet...wha-m-my voice too?”

Hands shot back to her altered face trying to take in what was not easily seen. While her muzzle may have thickened and gained some very impressive chompers, Janus had become rather softer looking in general. She had a bright gold face befitting the goddess voice escaping puffed girly lips. An appearance further complimented when hair cascaded across her muscular shoulders. She watched amazed at years of growth happening in seconds right in her palms, leaving a cape of golden locks swishing across her thick butt.

It was getting hard to breathe. Janus gulped desperately for stronger servings of air. Having a much bigger mouth helped in that regard. Each attempt caused her chest to puff out thicker and harder against the elbows of her wings.

“Huff huff! Ah, gawd! Huff! So good!” Little jets of orange flame shot out from deep within Janus’ thick neck. It only excited her further as she clasped at her chest with monster hands and wings. Breathing became more of a stimulate than a necessity. Her whole torso broadened with rich, powerful muscles wrapped around dense dragon bones. “Huff! M-moarrrrr! Huff huff huff! Please give me moar!”

The pushback became more intense with each gasp almost as if responding to Janus’ pleadings. Firm muscles of her pecs became hidden under a developing layer of creamy fat. Which continuously inflated in large deposits as if her breaths were directly feeding them. Such squish only excited Janus further, making her hands press and rub harder along the soft scales straining her shirt.

“Graa-RRRAWGGHH!!” Something gave inside Janus, causing her body to surge in a big rush of growth. The breasts that had developed against her wings went from baseballs to beachballs in an eye blink. Somehow her shirt ripped in several places but still managed to mostly remain around the weighted mammaries. At least it kept their swollen nipples hidden, but a generous amount of golden flesh bulged out from under the hem.

Janus slapped her hands against the wall, rolling her head back to release a rwar of fire into the air. She could literally feel her palms rubbing up along the painted bricks as her body gained whole feet in height. Hips bucked against the open air spreading so wide the camel toe in her boxers left nothing to the imagination.

She was getting so big, so strong, even for a dragon. A looming titan compared to the wolf nerd that just wanted to swing by Gamestop before going home. Heck, the brown dragon guy that had served her coffee inside the Cheesecake Factory would be shadowed by her boobs. Janus had little reason to understand why this transformation had occurred, but she knew there was no way this could get any better.

“AHEM!”

An indignant cough somehow found its way through the clouded euphoria in Janus’ thoughts. Plus the feeling of something solid and blunt jabbing her thigh was fairly jarring. Her eyes dreamily propped open taking in the world from a new, higher perspective. At some point in her changes plateau, the flow of time seemed to have found it proper to resume flowing.

That meant cars driving past...with people inside gawking at the half-naked dragon striking a sexy pose next to The Cheesecake Factory. Not to say anything about the gaggle of restaurant dinners, mostly guys, crowding at the window her curves had become squished against

Janus shot straight up to attention, eye wider than the hubcaps on cars that passed by. Wings folded further under her arms to try being a cloak against her muscular curves with minimal effect on such broad muscles.

Before she could even consider squeezing her twelve-foot frame into the restaurant, there came another sharp jabbing just above her right hip. A glance down made Janus blush to see a female cop glaring up over the rim of their sunglasses. Ticket pad and pen were already set to deposit who knows how many law violations becoming a dragon amazon in public warranted.

Janus forced a quivering smile. The blush spreading across her face was enough to turn her scales a shade of rose.

“Um...I can totally explain this, officer?”