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Gareth's stomach growled as he shuffled through the muddy streets of Oakenvale, his tattered cloak doing little to shield him from the biting autumn wind. The once-proud farmer had fallen on hard times, reduced to begging for scraps just to survive. As he hunched against a crumbling stone wall, he overheard two merchants gossiping nearby.

"Did you hear? The dragons have all but vanished from the mountains," one said in a hushed tone.

The other merchant scoffed. "Nonsense. Those fire-breathing beasts have ruled the peaks for centuries."

"It's true, I tell you! My cousin's friend saw it with his own eyes. The great wyrms have abandoned their lairs, leaving behind..." The merchant's voice dropped to a whisper. "...their eggs."

Gareth's ears perked up at this. Dragon eggs? Such a prize would fetch an unimaginable sum. His mind raced with possibilities as the merchants continued their conversation.

"Bah, fairy tales and nonsense," the skeptical merchant replied. "No sane person would risk their neck hunting for dragon eggs."

But Gareth was no longer listening. A plan was forming in his desperate mind. He pushed himself to his feet, ignoring the ache in his bones, and set off toward the looming mountains on the horizon.

As he trudged along the winding path leading into the foothills, Gareth muttered to himself, "Just one egg. That's all I need. One egg to change everything."

The journey was grueling. Gareth's worn boots offered little protection against the rocky terrain, and his empty stomach made every step a challenge. But the promise of untold riches drove him onward.

After days of searching, Gareth found himself deep in the mountains, surrounded by mist-shrouded peaks. He stumbled upon the entrance to a vast cave, its opening easily large enough to accommodate a dragon.

"This must be it," Gareth whispered, his heart pounding. He hesitated at the threshold, fear and excitement warring within him. "Come on, you old fool. Fortune favors the bold."

As Gareth trudged through the treacherous mountain paths, his weary legs finally gave out. With a startled cry, he stumbled and lost his footing on the loose gravel. Before he could react, the ground beneath him crumbled away, plunging him into darkness.

"Aaaaagh!" Gareth's scream echoed through the air as he tumbled down a narrow shaft, his body bouncing painfully off the rocky walls. After what seemed like an eternity, he crashed onto a hard stone floor, the impact knocking the wind from his lungs.

For several moments, Gareth lay there, gasping for breath and fighting waves of pain that wracked his battered body. As his vision slowly adjusted to the gloom, he became aware of a faint, golden glow emanating from nearby.

With a groan, Gareth pushed himself up onto his elbows, his eyes widening as he beheld the source of the light. There, nestled in a small depression in the cave floor, sat a single dragon egg. Its shell gleamed with a warm, golden radiance that seemed to pulse gently in the darkness.

"By all that's holy," Gareth whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "It can't be..."

Ignoring the protests of his aching muscles, he crawled towards the egg, tears welling up in his eyes. The egg was smaller than he'd imagined, just slightly larger than he could encompass with both hands. Its surface was smooth and warm to the touch, covered in intricate patterns that shimmered and shifted in the low light.

Gareth's fingers trembled as he gently caressed the egg, a mix of joy and grief overwhelming him. "After all this time... all the pain and hunger..." he choked out, tears now flowing freely down his dirt-streaked face. "I've found you at last."

Gareth's mind raced with possibilities, hope and fear battling within him as he contemplated the precious life in his hands and the uncertain future that lay ahead.

As Gareth cradled the golden egg, he suddenly felt its warmth dissipate. The once-vibrant shell grew cold and lifeless in his hands, transforming into cold, lifeless stone.

"No!" Gareth screamed, his voice echoing through the cavern. "No, no, no! This can't be happening!" Tears streamed down his face as he clutched the now-petrified egg to his chest, grief overwhelming him.

But his anguish was short-lived. Without warning, a searing heat engulfed Gareth's body. Flames erupted from nowhere, licking at his tattered clothes and scorching his skin. Yet instead of pain, an intense wave of euphoria washed over him.

"What's... happening to me?" Gareth gasped, his voice rising in pitch as his body began to change.

His matted hair grew longer, silkier, taking on a brilliant golden hue that cascaded down his back. His facial features softened, becoming delicate and feminine. His chest swelled, forming full, supple breasts. His waist narrowed while his hips widened, creating lush, womanly curves.

As the transformation progressed, Gareth's skin began to shimmer. Golden scales erupted across her body, catching the dim light of the cavern. Her fingers elongated, nails hardening into sharp claws. A long, sinuous tail emerged from her lower back, swaying with a life of its own. Wings unfurled from her back, golden membranes stretching between elongated fingers.

The new woman gazed down at her changed form in wonder, her hand trailing down to explore the unfamiliar folds between her legs. "Oh!" she cried out, her voice melodious and sultry. The merest touch sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

Suddenly, an intense pressure built within her womb. The woman arched her back, golden scales glittering as a surge of warmth flooded her new passage. "What's... ohhh!" she moaned, overwhelmed by the sensation.

Golden liquid gushed from between her legs as she felt something large and round making its way through her body. The pressure built to an almost unbearable level before, with a cry of ecstasy, she felt the egg emerge from her newly-formed pussy.

"Ahhh!" she screamed, her body convulsing in the throes of an earth-shattering orgasm as the egg slid free. It rolled gently on the cave floor, gleaming with the same golden radiance as the one she had found earlier.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, the transformation continued. Her legs grew more powerful, scaled and clawed. Her face elongated slightly, taking on draconic features while maintaining an otherworldly beauty.

When it was over, she lay there panting, a vision of draconic beauty. Her body was now almost entirely that of a dragon, save for her full breasts and sensuous curves. Long, golden hair flowed down her back, mingling with her scales.

The woman-dragon gazed at the egg she had just laid, then back at her transformed body. "What... what am I?" she whispered, her voice a mix of awe and confusion. She reached out to touch the egg, feeling a surge of maternal instinct she had never known before.

As she cradled her egg, the once-beggar Gareth, now a beautiful dragon-woman, realized that her life had changed in ways she could never have imagined. The cave around her no longer seemed dark or foreboding, but warm and inviting – a perfect nursery for her precious egg.