I groaned, upon hearing a knock at the door. Forcing myself out of bed, I walked down the hall of my small trailer. It took a measly three seconds to reach the door.
Checking through the peep hole, I saw a mail woman hanging outside, large package and clipboard in hand.
Sighing, I opened the door, signed for the Package, and brought the large, surprisingly light, box inside. Wondering just what nonsense arrived for me today. I tended to buy all kinds of stupid shit, online.
Opening up the Package. I realized it was my life sized Dragon Balls!!! Smiling I took them out of the box, and placed them on a tray. Taking them outside, I found a good place to display them.
I bought them to use as lawn ornaments.
My Sister's house was nearby, with my trailer parked on her land. I had used my savings, to set up an RV Hookup. So I could have water and power. I also used my dad's insurance money, to build a cat fence behind my trailer, along with a net to keep out the hawks. Plus a shed, in my front yard, where my washer and dryer were hooked up. As well as a concrete picnic table, and space to park two cars. Over all, it was a nice little set up.
There was even a second hookup, for when a friend I knew, who also lived in an RV, came to visit. Unlike me, they actually used their RV to travel the world. I would like to go with them... but I had to stay on my sister's property.
I had a few mental disorders. So I needed to live with my younger sister. As she was my legal guardian. Living on her property, in my own trailer, was as close too independence as I was allowed.
My Sister had been taking care of me, ever since our dad died. As I had been disabled from childhood, I had always needed someone to care for me.
Strangely, she was a lot more strict then our old man was. He was kinda a laid back guy.
Ignoring that, as the loss was a few years back, I found a good place for my newest prop. In the center of my picnic table.
Then... getting a silly idea, I held my hands over the 100 dollar glass props, and loudly declared.
"Rise Shenron! And Grant my Wish... pretty please, with sugar on top?" I snickered, Only for the balls to glow.
I briefly wondered if there was a voice command, as that be pretty cool... until the sky blackened, the balls exploded, and the Eternal Dragon appeared. Then I was convinced I was dreaming.
"What is your Wish?" asked Shenron, himself.
I smiled, all giddy about my dream. "Well... let's see... How many Wishes do I get?"
"..." the dragon paused, as if thinking about it. Then Shrugged, "How about the standard 3?"
I gaped, "3 whole wishes!!! That's amazing!!! Thank you Mister Eternal Dragon!!!" I bounced. Laying it on thick, as Shenron liked that.
Shenron gave another shrug, and a smirk.
"Well... for my first wish... I wish I wasn't disabled anymore, Physically or mentally. I want to be in perfect health."
Shenron eyes glowed red, and I suddenly felt my body restoring. My mind was clearer then it had ever been. While my body repaired itself, from the damage of decades worth of taking anti-psychotics. I wasn't even diabetic anymore. And finally, I lost a few dozen pounds of weight. I was in perfect health.
The whole process... made me feel tingly all over... and I hoped I wasn't about to wake up.
"It is done," Said the Dragon.
"Thank you!!!" I bounced. "I feel AMAZING!!!" I had always had some kind of Phantom feeling in dreams. I know people say you don't feel, in dreams, but I felt everything. Not sure why.
Shenron smirked at the praise. Clearly glad he was doing this. "Next Wish?" He demanded.
I thought a moment, before thinking, "What the hell," and pulling out my phone. I wrote a large number of fan fictions on it. I selected a large document, which were just notes for a good amount of Lore I designed, for separate spin-off fics in that universe.
"I wish the Lore, in this document, was real in a separate universe."
The Dragon's eyes glowed red again, "It is done, one wish left. Use it wisely."
I grinned, "I wish I was living in this dimension, as the human familiar of Spike Sparkle."
Shenron chuckled, "I feel as though you'll come to regret that wish. But so be it." His eyes glowed, and I disappeared.
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I groaned, feeling myself wake up, and disappointed my dream had to end so soon. Before I realized I was in someone's arms. Scaly arms, soft like a snake's.
Opening my eyes, I realized it was still late at night.... but the dim light from a lamp let me see.
I could make out purple and green scales... on a slender figure, literally twice my size. Yet his body was slender... and so warm. Smiling, I snuggled closer to my dream master.
I blushed, as I felt Spike gently grope my ass. His large claw making me tingle.
"Glad to see you've come around," Spike's voice was still a bit shrill, feminine even, yet his growing erection assured me he was a boy. Spike leaned down, with his still round face, attached to a short muzzle.
He kissed me, barely getting his large tongue in my mouth. I clumsily licked at it. Finding it difficult to move my tongue around the massive appendage.
I suddenly felt my mouth Vibrate, as Spike chuckled. Before the Dragon took his tongue away.
"I can see you need some training, but then you're only 18 years old, not even a full cycle yet. Can't expect a baby like you to have much practice kissing."
I flushed at his words. Although I must assuredly wasn't 18. Seems my wish de-aged me a bit.
Looking down at myself, I saw I was a smooth as a newborn, although I confirmed I still had hair on the top of my head... just no where else... and it was to smooth to be done with a Razor.
I eeped, noticing why I was so smooth... MY BALLS WERE MISSING!!! I must have been neutered at a very young age, as it was clear my hormones hadn't kicked in... at least not fully. I still had an embarrassing erection, which Spike was currently playing with.
I was still 7 inches long, yet Spike was stroking me between a single finger, and his thumb. The soft, warm, scales were getting my dick to eagerly respond. And I was shocked to see I could still leak precum.
I gasped, as I felt the pressure build, and all too quickly, I came all over Spike's soft claws.
Spike suddenly glared, "Did I give you permission to cum?"
I gulped, "No Master."
"'No Master' is right," Spike gave a firm nod. "That was very naughty... but since it's our first night together. I'll let you off with a warning."
"Thank you Master," I answered, obediently... and feeling my dick, which had started to go soft, harden all over again.
