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Story: I am Dragonite
by BergamoXYZ
4 years ago
Hello everyone, here I bring another transformation story, this time with Dragonite as the protagonist.
I apologize for any possible narration and spelling errors, I hope you enjoy this humble story.
Here I leave the previous stories:
Cymbal:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34318669/
Titan quimera:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36828454/
Swampert:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39402522/
Magma Dragoon:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39419514/
Magnus:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39531819/
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Being bullied as a child because of your physical condition is one of the greatest psychological torture that can happen to you. Some years ago, I was about to take my life because of my physical condition... I never had parents, I grew up in an orphanage full of children, who, like me, had no family. But there was a big difference between them and me, I was always fat, ate a lot, exercised little, and hardly ever took caregivers' warnings seriously. The other children spent years making fun of me, because of my physical condition, and that caused me a strong depression, which if that was not enough, was reciprocated with more insults and even physical attacks. When I was old enough, I left the orphanage to find a small job and rent a small flat that would suit my salary. Even with that, I kept getting more teasing from the people around me.
I reached a point where I got tired of all that, and fled towards a mountain where I wanted to end my suffering. I know, suicide is not a good answer to problems, but I had reached a point where I could not take any more criticism or ridicule, a whole life suffering, in the end I decided to cut all that and put an end to my miserable existence. I had no self-esteem, no strength, and no will as a dragon would. Dragons... those creatures that did not matter if they were fat, always commanded respect and were loved despite not having a good physical condition. I never liked franchises like Pokemon, but I was always envious as a monster like Dragonite was quite loved by the audience. All that made me hate him, because of the envy he produced me. Yes I know, it is silly to hate an imaginary monster and more for such a reason, but as I have already said, at that moment I was not in a position to think logically.
Going back to the suicide that I was about to commit... I was at a high point on the mountain, seeing the void, or a part of it. A strange fog had formed that prevented me from seeing things easily, it was like the setting of a horror movie; as if at any moment a murderer with a mask or some demon was going to come out from among the trees that had grown on the mountain, forming a small forest in it, in other circumstances that image would have been pleasant, but there was something strange there. At first I did not give it importance, because I was about to end my existence at that time, but the more I looked at the fog, more I was amazed, the trees that were forming and the full moon at the top of it, there was a certain magic in that place. I decided to take a walk around the area, totally, I was planning to die, so it did not matter if I threw myself off the cliff or if a serial killer was going to kill me and maim me among those trees.
When I entered the trees I felt like they called me, it was all very strange, the fog was thick, but I could see where I was walking. After a few minutes I found a strange altar, with two candles lighting that small stone construction, I was surprised by it, was that what was calling me? I went over to see that there was some kind of oval stone between the candles, but it turned out to be a skull. That scared me, seeing a skull there, on an altar in the middle of a forest in the middle of nowhere, "was there a sect nearby?" I told myself. I was able to verify that the skull belonged to an animal, which reassured me, since if it had been from a human it would have worried me more. However, I had never seen a skull like that, it did not sound like anything to me, for a moment I came to the conclusion that it was a dragon, but that was impossible, dragons do not exist and everyone knows it, that was what I thought before. All very nice, that situation, but everything got complicated when the eye sockets lit up with small blue flames and the skull came to life, it quickly headed towards me, I tried to do something to avoid it, but the skull was faster than me, the jaw opened and the skull was placed on my head as if it were a helmet.
And then I started to experience incredible pain, the skull had stuck to my head and I started to convulse. I felt my bones explode as my skin gradually turned a pale orange color, me wondering how that was possible. The color of my skin was accompanied by the appearance of several scales all over my body, I felt how they appeared abruptly, while my body increased in size. "Great!" I said to myself as I transformed "like I'm not fat enough already!" Indeed, the increase in size that he suffered was accompanied by an increase in the size of my arms, which were now thicker than before, my belly also grew, now larger and more pronounced. My clothes were falling apart, my jacket, my shoes and my pants were destroyed in the process, keeping my red shirt and my blue briefs. But the little clothes I had left would not last long, as soon as two wings emerged from my back that destroyed my shirt, and a large and thick tail grew on my back that broke my underpants, now I was completely naked.
The transformation continued while the pain remained, my skeleton was changing its structure and was adjusting to my new form. My bones moved as they pleased without my being able to do anything. Look at my arms, to find that my five fingers had disappeared and had been replaced by three claws, the same in both arms, with the legs something similar happened. They had shrunk with the transformation, I couldn't see it, but if I noticed it, even though it had been shortened, my legs were now thicker, and I only had three toes, or rather three claws on each one. An oval snout grew on my face, replacing my mouth and nose, and I also felt a horn grow on the tip of my head and two antennae on each side, my hair fell out, I don't know what I became, but I knew I was no longer human. That skull merged with me and I lost my human form to transform into something else entirely. I felt the pain vanish as soon as the process was over, and due to the pain I felt and the mental exhaustion that this entailed, I fell to the ground and lost consciousness for a long time.
When I woke up again, I was still in the grass of that forest, I did not know how long it had been, but it was still night, and the moon was still high, so I sensed that not much time had passed. It took me a few minutes to get to my feet, as I got used to my new body, because to my misfortune, or at least what I felt was a misfortune at the time, the transformation was not just a nightmare, I had really transformed into a monster. I stood up, and when I saw myself, I put my hands to my head, I had the tone of feet of a yellowish orange, with the front part of a cream color, with some black lines marking distances, I could check my wings, my thick tail, my feet, hands, everything that allowed me to see that I was no longer human. I touched my snout, to confirm the fact that I was now some kind of fat dragon, and not just any fat dragon, I was a Dragonite. I had never liked pokemon, but I knew who Dragonite was, a charismatic and popular dragon who despite his physical condition was well loved by the fandom of that franchise. Seeing that I had become one gave me certain mixed feelings.
It was night and it was cold, I tried to put my clothes on again, because I was naked, but I realized that all my clothes were destroyed, I couldn't even put on my underpants, I was exposed to the embrace of nature. A shadow appeared behind me laughing, it was the figure of a hooded man, who had come out of a portal laughing, I turned around and got into a defensive position. I knew immediately that he was responsible for my transformation, well, I really had no way of knowing, but instinctively I thought that this figure was at least related, and I was not mistaken. The figure began to speak to me, and explained to me the reason for my transformation. Seeing that I was unfortunate, without friends, without family, and living miserably, who also suffered bullying due to my physical condition, he chose to make me transform into a Dragonite, although I did not like pokemon. He did it this way since, Dragonite was someone someone fat like me, and nevertheless very loved by many people, and that turned me into that so that I could travel to another reality and start a new life, in that world there were more monsters like me. It was now, and therefore no one was going to discriminate against me because of my appearance, I would be one of that world. At first I wanted to refuse, but as soon as he told me that my transformation was not reversible, and that I was going to stay like this forever, something inside me clicked.
The hooded man disappeared into the gloom of the night, leaving me alone in front of the portal. If I'm talking to you now, you must imagine what my decision was, it really was easier than I thought. Although at first I did not like the idea of being a Dragonite forever, the idea of staying in that world where everyone treated me badly and where I had a miserable life, made me want to experience a change. Actually, I think that was the change I needed, to straighten my life, I needed to start from the beginning, and with my new appearance and the opportunity to visit this world, I knew that I could not refuse it, so I walked through the portal.
And I do not regret it, since I have been here I have lived great adventures, met many people and made friends, I have even had girlfriends (and also the occasional boyfriend hehe). Over time I got used to my new body and now I am happy with it. I am quite strong and I earn my living competing in big monster tournaments, I am quite well known around this region. I am Dragonite, the mythical dragon, and if one day you want to fight or need a battle partner, you can always turn to me, wherever there are adventures I will be there to live them. Hehe
The end
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I hope you enjoyed this modest story, see you on a future occasion.
Good Bye.
I apologize for any possible narration and spelling errors, I hope you enjoy this humble story.
Here I leave the previous stories:
Cymbal:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/34318669/
Titan quimera:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36828454/
Swampert:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39402522/
Magma Dragoon:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39419514/
Magnus:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39531819/
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Being bullied as a child because of your physical condition is one of the greatest psychological torture that can happen to you. Some years ago, I was about to take my life because of my physical condition... I never had parents, I grew up in an orphanage full of children, who, like me, had no family. But there was a big difference between them and me, I was always fat, ate a lot, exercised little, and hardly ever took caregivers' warnings seriously. The other children spent years making fun of me, because of my physical condition, and that caused me a strong depression, which if that was not enough, was reciprocated with more insults and even physical attacks. When I was old enough, I left the orphanage to find a small job and rent a small flat that would suit my salary. Even with that, I kept getting more teasing from the people around me.
I reached a point where I got tired of all that, and fled towards a mountain where I wanted to end my suffering. I know, suicide is not a good answer to problems, but I had reached a point where I could not take any more criticism or ridicule, a whole life suffering, in the end I decided to cut all that and put an end to my miserable existence. I had no self-esteem, no strength, and no will as a dragon would. Dragons... those creatures that did not matter if they were fat, always commanded respect and were loved despite not having a good physical condition. I never liked franchises like Pokemon, but I was always envious as a monster like Dragonite was quite loved by the audience. All that made me hate him, because of the envy he produced me. Yes I know, it is silly to hate an imaginary monster and more for such a reason, but as I have already said, at that moment I was not in a position to think logically.
Going back to the suicide that I was about to commit... I was at a high point on the mountain, seeing the void, or a part of it. A strange fog had formed that prevented me from seeing things easily, it was like the setting of a horror movie; as if at any moment a murderer with a mask or some demon was going to come out from among the trees that had grown on the mountain, forming a small forest in it, in other circumstances that image would have been pleasant, but there was something strange there. At first I did not give it importance, because I was about to end my existence at that time, but the more I looked at the fog, more I was amazed, the trees that were forming and the full moon at the top of it, there was a certain magic in that place. I decided to take a walk around the area, totally, I was planning to die, so it did not matter if I threw myself off the cliff or if a serial killer was going to kill me and maim me among those trees.
When I entered the trees I felt like they called me, it was all very strange, the fog was thick, but I could see where I was walking. After a few minutes I found a strange altar, with two candles lighting that small stone construction, I was surprised by it, was that what was calling me? I went over to see that there was some kind of oval stone between the candles, but it turned out to be a skull. That scared me, seeing a skull there, on an altar in the middle of a forest in the middle of nowhere, "was there a sect nearby?" I told myself. I was able to verify that the skull belonged to an animal, which reassured me, since if it had been from a human it would have worried me more. However, I had never seen a skull like that, it did not sound like anything to me, for a moment I came to the conclusion that it was a dragon, but that was impossible, dragons do not exist and everyone knows it, that was what I thought before. All very nice, that situation, but everything got complicated when the eye sockets lit up with small blue flames and the skull came to life, it quickly headed towards me, I tried to do something to avoid it, but the skull was faster than me, the jaw opened and the skull was placed on my head as if it were a helmet.
And then I started to experience incredible pain, the skull had stuck to my head and I started to convulse. I felt my bones explode as my skin gradually turned a pale orange color, me wondering how that was possible. The color of my skin was accompanied by the appearance of several scales all over my body, I felt how they appeared abruptly, while my body increased in size. "Great!" I said to myself as I transformed "like I'm not fat enough already!" Indeed, the increase in size that he suffered was accompanied by an increase in the size of my arms, which were now thicker than before, my belly also grew, now larger and more pronounced. My clothes were falling apart, my jacket, my shoes and my pants were destroyed in the process, keeping my red shirt and my blue briefs. But the little clothes I had left would not last long, as soon as two wings emerged from my back that destroyed my shirt, and a large and thick tail grew on my back that broke my underpants, now I was completely naked.
The transformation continued while the pain remained, my skeleton was changing its structure and was adjusting to my new form. My bones moved as they pleased without my being able to do anything. Look at my arms, to find that my five fingers had disappeared and had been replaced by three claws, the same in both arms, with the legs something similar happened. They had shrunk with the transformation, I couldn't see it, but if I noticed it, even though it had been shortened, my legs were now thicker, and I only had three toes, or rather three claws on each one. An oval snout grew on my face, replacing my mouth and nose, and I also felt a horn grow on the tip of my head and two antennae on each side, my hair fell out, I don't know what I became, but I knew I was no longer human. That skull merged with me and I lost my human form to transform into something else entirely. I felt the pain vanish as soon as the process was over, and due to the pain I felt and the mental exhaustion that this entailed, I fell to the ground and lost consciousness for a long time.
When I woke up again, I was still in the grass of that forest, I did not know how long it had been, but it was still night, and the moon was still high, so I sensed that not much time had passed. It took me a few minutes to get to my feet, as I got used to my new body, because to my misfortune, or at least what I felt was a misfortune at the time, the transformation was not just a nightmare, I had really transformed into a monster. I stood up, and when I saw myself, I put my hands to my head, I had the tone of feet of a yellowish orange, with the front part of a cream color, with some black lines marking distances, I could check my wings, my thick tail, my feet, hands, everything that allowed me to see that I was no longer human. I touched my snout, to confirm the fact that I was now some kind of fat dragon, and not just any fat dragon, I was a Dragonite. I had never liked pokemon, but I knew who Dragonite was, a charismatic and popular dragon who despite his physical condition was well loved by the fandom of that franchise. Seeing that I had become one gave me certain mixed feelings.
It was night and it was cold, I tried to put my clothes on again, because I was naked, but I realized that all my clothes were destroyed, I couldn't even put on my underpants, I was exposed to the embrace of nature. A shadow appeared behind me laughing, it was the figure of a hooded man, who had come out of a portal laughing, I turned around and got into a defensive position. I knew immediately that he was responsible for my transformation, well, I really had no way of knowing, but instinctively I thought that this figure was at least related, and I was not mistaken. The figure began to speak to me, and explained to me the reason for my transformation. Seeing that I was unfortunate, without friends, without family, and living miserably, who also suffered bullying due to my physical condition, he chose to make me transform into a Dragonite, although I did not like pokemon. He did it this way since, Dragonite was someone someone fat like me, and nevertheless very loved by many people, and that turned me into that so that I could travel to another reality and start a new life, in that world there were more monsters like me. It was now, and therefore no one was going to discriminate against me because of my appearance, I would be one of that world. At first I wanted to refuse, but as soon as he told me that my transformation was not reversible, and that I was going to stay like this forever, something inside me clicked.
The hooded man disappeared into the gloom of the night, leaving me alone in front of the portal. If I'm talking to you now, you must imagine what my decision was, it really was easier than I thought. Although at first I did not like the idea of being a Dragonite forever, the idea of staying in that world where everyone treated me badly and where I had a miserable life, made me want to experience a change. Actually, I think that was the change I needed, to straighten my life, I needed to start from the beginning, and with my new appearance and the opportunity to visit this world, I knew that I could not refuse it, so I walked through the portal.
And I do not regret it, since I have been here I have lived great adventures, met many people and made friends, I have even had girlfriends (and also the occasional boyfriend hehe). Over time I got used to my new body and now I am happy with it. I am quite strong and I earn my living competing in big monster tournaments, I am quite well known around this region. I am Dragonite, the mythical dragon, and if one day you want to fight or need a battle partner, you can always turn to me, wherever there are adventures I will be there to live them. Hehe
The end
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I hope you enjoyed this modest story, see you on a future occasion.
Good Bye.
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