Richard looked around in a panic as he heard his step-sister's voice again calling for him. He knew it wasn't beyond her at the moment to knock the door down. She probably wanted the machine and that's the last thing that the big bimbo-dragoness needed at the moment. He typed in a few changes as fast as he could and sat down in the chair, attaching electrodes in a flurry of claws and scales. He reached over with his tail and tapped the button, feeling the energy of the machine go through his scales, bringing the sensation of swelling and change.
Brenda paced back and forth, trying to think what do to. "I knocked on the door. They're supposed to open, aren't they?" She sat down sullenly on the stoop, placing her head in her hands as she thought. She stood up, an inspired look on her draconic features. "I know! I'll just go in!" She felt very proud of her idea and slammed her shoulder against the oak door. Growling softly with a feeling of pain, she repeated the process again against the adamant door. This time it splintered and she gave it another bodyslam. Tumbling into the den amidst a mass of splinters, Brenda found herself with the biggest paw she'd ever seen pinning her down, her flesh sticking through the four toes in a bemusing way whils the fifth was delightfully close to her pussy.
Richard would later admit he'd probably gone a bit overboard, but right now the feeling of such scale and power awed himself. He'd turned into a full dragon, his body dwarfing the room as he placed a forepaw down on the stunned Brenda. He brought his head down, briefly confused as his step-sister licked his snout, followed by a remark of, "Looking good Richie! You gonna rape me silly with the big ol' dragon cock you've probably got?"
"Egh! Jeez Brenda, I'm still related to you." His booming voice startled him, but was little arousing as well. He sat back on his haunches and lifted his paw off of Brenda who climbed, with some effort, to her feet.
"My, my. You're a biggy! Bigger than big." Brenda smiled, batting her eyes at him in a relative gesture of coquettishness that was lost on him. "Can you make me big like that so we can screw like naughty lizards?"
Richard shook his head, sending his mae flying around him. "Nuh-uh, Brenda. You're bad enough as it is." He picked her up by the nape of her neck in his jaws and slowly, ponderously turned around. He sat Brenda in the chair and meticulously applied the electrodes to her while she whined and begged to make her a 'big dracowhore.' He almost wised he had his glasses as he peered down at the controls of the machine, hunched uncomfortably over the dimunitive machine. He was going to make Brenda a human again, even if it seemed a double standard that he let him and Lindsay stay dragons.
Carefully, richard brought his claw down on the start button, but just as quickly Lindsay came in and was hugged by a starry-eyed Brenda as Lindsay stared agape at Richard's massive form. The machine hummed to full power and he heard a gasp from both girls. A flash blinded him as something happened.
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