"Whoah!" said Jim as he looked at Deanna, struggling in her now painfully-tight clothes. "You--uh...you seem to have sorta...um...GROWN in the night, Deanna!"
"The curse!" shrieked Deanna, as she continued to grow right in front of Jim's startled eyes. "My parents always assumed that I had the same curse as the rest of the village girls! But it's a different one! I'm--I'm..." she trailed off as she became too fascinated/horrified with what was happening to her to talk. She kept growing steadily taller, slowly at first, then fast. As she grew, her skin turned rough, then bumpy, then SCALEY. She eventually went down on all fours, grew huge leathery wings, horns, a long pointy muzzle, rows upon rows of super-sharp teeth, a long tail with a pointy tip, sharp plates curving down her back, and giant claws! In other words, she has become a dragon! A huge, gleaming, metallic gold dragon!
"Wow!" said Jim in appreciation. "Deanna? Can you still talk?"
Deanna whipped about to face him and...
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