Dragon's blood and dragon's heart...

Much to your surprise, your arm is covered in blue scales, and ends with wicked claws. You roll over, and wince as you realise that you've just rolled over onto your new wings.

You stand up, brushing off some leaves that had fallen on your form, and head over to look at yourself in a nearby pool of water. Sure enough, you've become a humanoid dragon, and an impressively attractive one too: if people are willing to overlook your scales, wings, and large jaws, you have the looks of a porn starlet.

Seriously. Taylor (or whoever created your body) must be a raging pervert, putting you into a new world naked, and with a body like this. You've got amazing curves, massive breasts, and a slim figure everywhere else - how is this not physically painful?

You hear a rustle in the foliage behind you, and spin around. No one's stepped out into the clearing, but the low-hanging branches on a tree are waving, so someone's there...