You always thought Mrs. Fergeson was an old dragon!

"STOP THIS STORY" comes a voice. You turn to see Phaedrus. "This is a transformation story, not a tickle fetish story! I want to see sombody transform RIGHT NOW!". Then he leaves.

Too scared to help Mrs. Fergeson, too guilty to look away, you continue to watch her being tickled.Tears flow from her eyes. Puffs of smoke rise from her nostrils. Her claws keep wriggling as the pyrots keep tickling her.

Written by A R Jackson (edited by wanderer)

Mrs. Fergeson continues to change

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