Art above is not mine, I take no credit for Cansonzard’s work


You decided to make your way outside of the cage and follow that enticing smell. It was unlike any smell you’d smelled before you had transformed. God, the smell was irresistible, you need to find the source of it. Your mouth hangs open, drooling as you scoot forward on your heavy gut. Little did you know that the smell was slowly decreasing your intelligence. At this point, speaking felt impossible and beyond your understanding. Your IQ level was around 25 now, but you didn’t care. The smell...it’s gone? Where did it go?! Two raccoons run right across from you but you’re able to snatch one by the tail. A smile spreads across your stupid face. The raccoon flails around in a panic. You don’t care though, you’re hungry. You open you large maw devour the poor thing instantly. Then the smell comes back out of nowhere, this time leading you to a different direction. After a few minutes of wandering the smell goes away. Looking up, you can see an opening outside of the cave. Your stomach rumbles as you digest your last meal. You try lifting yourself up but you notice that you’ve become even bigger now. You looked like you had a huge beach ball in your stomach. You belch loudly before patting your huge gut, making it wobble a little. Were your wings even able to support your weight now? All of a sudden two small anthro Wyverns run behind you and restrain you with a ball and chain on your hands, feet, and wings. They’re speaking a language that you’re unable to understand.

What do you do now?