Jenny grabs the pie and throws it straight into your face, covering you in the dessert. You groan in anger as your clothes and face are covered in the mess. You shouted at Jenny, “What’d you do that for?” Jenny giggled, “For fun. Just wait and see?” You growl, “Wait and see what?” Then you felt a weird rumbling in your stomach, and a strange tingling all over your body, “W-what’s going on?” Jenny chuckled, “You’re transforming.” You shriek, “Transforming? Into what?” Jenny replied as-a-matter-of-factly, “A monster, duh!” You shriek in fear as you feel your body get bigger, you arms and legs get longer. A snout starts stretching itself out from your mouth. A tail sprouts out from your tailbone. Your nails turn to talons, two bat-like wings sprout from your back and your skin hardens into scales.
You lumber into your downstairs bathroom, barely fitting inside to see what you’ve become. As you duck your neck down to see yourself in the mirror, a huge, hulking, red-scaled European dragon stares back at you. You scream at the mirror and duck out of the bathroom, “I’m a dragon!” Jenny chuckled, “You betcha!” You’re about to cry, “Change me back. Change me back now!” Jenny grinned, “Hey, relax kid. I’ll reverse this before your parents get home, just think of this as a gift. You get to see how the other-half lives for a night… the monster-half.” You had no choice but to trust Jenny, then you heard your brother complain, “Why does he get to be a monster and not me?” Jenny smirked, “Because you’ve been a disrespectful little turd, that’s why.” Jenny turned back to you, “So, whatta you wanna do first big guy?”
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