Snap! You are now a rat!
When my buddy Draco told me he had somehow became his fursona, I just had to drive over and call him out on his bluff. When I arrived, I was shocked to discover he was, in fact, his Dragonborn character, complete with a slightly flamboyant sorcerer outfit. After a few minutes of demonstrating some of his new magical powers, I decided I just had to inquire.
"Hey, do you think you can...you know...like...cast a polymorph spell?
"I was wondering when you were going to ask..." Draco smirked. "Well, since we're friends, I have something even better in store for you. It's a longshot and probably against the rules, but it might just work."
"Oh, no no no, I wasn't implying on me! Shouldn't we like...test it out on something else first?" I asked nervously, noticing the Dragonborn holding his fingers up like a sassy version of Thanos.
"I claim this man as my rat familiar!" he bellowed, as if announcing it to some unseen observers.
"Wait, what do you mean---"
*SNAP*
Instantaneously, I felt my entire body collapse in on itself. Dark grey fur erupted out over most of my body and a new pink appendage pulled out from my spine. There was a fleeting moment where I realized what had just occurred, before I found myself tumbling to the floor in a pile of fabric. I squeaked in distress, as I dug myself out of the clothing.
"What the heck Master Draco...you actually turned me into a rat?!?!" I said, quickly covering my mouth in surprise at the title I just involuntarily gave my friend.
"Yep!" the dragon exclaimed, before picking me up by the scruff of my neck and walking me into the kitchen. "You get to be my little magical helper from now on. Isn't that great?"
A few choice expletives later, I found myself dropped on the countertop next to a heating pan on the stove.
"Ok then, Ratatouille, your first task, is to make sure this get cooked properly," he said, putting in some ground beef before handing me a spatula.
I found myself unable to resist, as I took hold of the large utensil, giving the dragon the most resentful glare I possibly could.
"Yes, Master Draco..."
"Hey, do you think you can...you know...like...cast a polymorph spell?
"I was wondering when you were going to ask..." Draco smirked. "Well, since we're friends, I have something even better in store for you. It's a longshot and probably against the rules, but it might just work."
"Oh, no no no, I wasn't implying on me! Shouldn't we like...test it out on something else first?" I asked nervously, noticing the Dragonborn holding his fingers up like a sassy version of Thanos.
"I claim this man as my rat familiar!" he bellowed, as if announcing it to some unseen observers.
"Wait, what do you mean---"
*SNAP*
Instantaneously, I felt my entire body collapse in on itself. Dark grey fur erupted out over most of my body and a new pink appendage pulled out from my spine. There was a fleeting moment where I realized what had just occurred, before I found myself tumbling to the floor in a pile of fabric. I squeaked in distress, as I dug myself out of the clothing.
"What the heck Master Draco...you actually turned me into a rat?!?!" I said, quickly covering my mouth in surprise at the title I just involuntarily gave my friend.
"Yep!" the dragon exclaimed, before picking me up by the scruff of my neck and walking me into the kitchen. "You get to be my little magical helper from now on. Isn't that great?"
A few choice expletives later, I found myself dropped on the countertop next to a heating pan on the stove.
"Ok then, Ratatouille, your first task, is to make sure this get cooked properly," he said, putting in some ground beef before handing me a spatula.
I found myself unable to resist, as I took hold of the large utensil, giving the dragon the most resentful glare I possibly could.
"Yes, Master Draco..."
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