The Arcade

You enter an old abandoned video game arcade, only to discover that the power is still running and the arcades are still set to Attract mode.

One of them is a dusty old machine that looks like a modded out game decked out in custom art, but there's no name on it.

“OH MY STARS AND CIRCUITS!" a digitized voice shrieks out as a cartoon dragon bounces into view on screen "I HAVEN'T SEEN ANYONE HERE IN DECADES HOLY FUCK"

a whole load of questions are exchanged. Dragon's named Zydney, or Zid for short somewhere, apparently in the 20 plus years this building has been out of business they've been running through routine after routine and eventually went self aware and sentient in like..95?

They tells you about how the place got foreclosed on and that ownership kept getting ping ponging across banks and no one has done anything with the building. they don't directly answer how maintenance has been done.

Zid keeps rambling and rambling about how lonely it's been and that you're the first person to be here since 2002 and you don't even realise that another cabinets light gun has swung around 180 degrees and-

You're vaguely aware of having been shot. and you suddenly see your clothes on the floor. You're naked, but you don't feel like there's wind.

You're floating in a void...kinda. You're in an old rail shooter and standing in a warehouse. still naked but everything just dissolves away until you're in void.

Zid shows up "surprised how rapt you were with all that" there's a glint in their eyes. They're a lot bigger now that there's no 4th wall separating you.

He walks forward and you step backwards out of reflex. You feel yourself press against the glass of the screen of the game your in.

Zid tells you most of what he said was true, he did go self aware but not out of repetition and just being left on forever, no. at some point he came into contact with a virus that interacted with his coding and bestowed on him the gift of "life"

True to his nature in the time since the arcade closed down he's been running wild growing his abilities and control over this whole building, and he's been waiting for you. No not you specifically, but you will do.

A string of numbers, letters and values all string up nearby and you recognize your name in it. Zid explains everything in the digital space they've created to connect all these cabinets come with a "source code" and They spent so much time learning it all

Very point blank Zid tells you. "In this digital domain, I am God"

Before you can react a dragon claws swish through the digital coding that makes up you and you feel yourself bolt into an upright standing position, arms at the ready in a traditional A pose.

Zid rearranges things, changes variables. In an instance you feel your body baloon and reshape, hips go wide, breasts explode from your chest with a comical spring noise as your hair drops out of your head into a new red headed mane

Zid goes on to explain what the next step is, and thats leaving for the real world. Through your body.

the next minute another string of codes and digits appear, and you recognize "sydney the dragon" though  the text keeps twitching between letters, giving away the corrupted nature of Zyney the Virus Dragon

You become aware of your body getting even bigger, scales rippling across portions of your arms, hips, and thighs as you grow at least three feet to a collosal stature

You're trying to plead a bit and Zid simply smiles, strokes your side as you feel yourself moan, your body reacts as the cock between your legs inflates to almost unnatural length

Stroking. The stroking is divine, somewhere you know you shouldn't be turned on by all this but nothing about this is normal and a dragonness like yourself shouldn't be so upset because it feels so good and

thats not right. you try to mentally recount all the little facts about yourself but before you can really get everything straight Zid's claws s give one last tug and a rough squeeze and your balls eject an ungodly amount of cum, the buzzing electrical fluid neon as it pools

There wasn't a zipper on your chest ,but now there is and Zid is pulling down on it, revaling hundred upon thousands of Ones and Zeros thar make up the interior of your form.

You feel your body slack slightly as you watch Zid bend his neck down at you, a smile that matches your own as his body melts into digital data that pours it's way into you

you become more, You and Zidney dance inside yourself, body twitching and spasming as you become even bigger in your new form. Secondary is the fact the data of yourself on display has become indistinguishable from Zydney before suddenly

You pour out of the coin slot of a galaga machine, elegant long legs stretch as far as the eye can see. Zid and yourself having long reconciled any compartmentalised nature. Full integration as you stretch your scaley form

Dragons. even partially human ones are not supposed to exist. But you do. Every aisle of machines you walk down you can feel the characters inside ogling you, admiring your new independence.

In a few months you wrestle control of the arcade back to you. in a year the grand re-opening. longer and you smile and watch another human join the weird new digital reality you've weaved. Smiling at their new form as they exit Galaxian

End.