Michelle and Steph stood in their unbreakable prison, soaked from head to toe in strands of sticky and cooling jizz.
"This is unbearable!" Michelle growled. "Creatures like us should not have to endure this humiliation!"
Like Michelle, the draconic mind had taken over her personality. She chuffed her agreement and stood with her back to the jar, throughly disgusted and angry.
"We've lost our magic, haven't we?"
Michelle, the more powerful of the two to begin with, sat defeated in a pool of white jizz and tried to brush the slime off of herself. "Well... we can try."
"Then try..." Steph said angrily. "We need to show that foul human who is the true master here!"
Michelle closed her eyes and concentrated as hard as she could. She strained to pull any remnant of the magical forces inside of her out, but there was nothing there anymore.
Steph growled impatiently and tapped her foot, splashing spunk around. "What if we both try at once? Surely there must be something left in us."
"Good idea." Michelle agreed, standing. "Take my hands."
The two shrunken down lady dragons both concentrated together. There was something between them, for sure, a small spark that wouldn't quite ignite. They could both feel it.
"Damnation... almost." Steph said, struggling.
"Yes... it won't..." Michelle grunted, and with a sharp exhale the two of them let go in frustration.
"It's not good enough. We need to focus on what we want to do." Steph said in annoyance.
"Should we try to grow?" Michelle offered, looking up at the metal lid above them and the stuffy glass containing them.
"No, it's sealed and unbreakable." Steph said. "We'd crush ourselves quickly. Let's try to take the lid off."
"All right." Michelle agreed, and once more the two joined hands and tried to concentrate on a maddening remnant of their former powers. For a moment, it felt like it might ignite, but all attempts to use their magical abilities fizzled out.
"Dammit!" Steph kicked angrily, punching against the jar with her now dainty and small hands. "This is pointless!"
"Wait..." Michelle grinned, her dragon snout lighting up. "There may be a way."
"What?" Steph said hopefully, turning back to her darker friend in excitement.
"Let's get each other off. We'll have to time it right, so we both come to together. That should intensify what little we have left with sexual energy. Let's concentrate on bringing our power back. It might just be enough if we can increase it at this size."
"That's... that's very clever." Steph agreed, and leaned forward. As gross as it was being soaked in a man's cooling semen, the two dragons embraced and began making out. With one hand on her lover's back, Steph slipped her other hand between Michelle's legs and began toying with her slit. Michelle, growing excited, did the same. Before long, the jar had grown steamy as the two lady dragons pleasured each other and grew closer to orgasm.
"A-Almost..." Michelle whimpered. "Slow down, it needs to be together..."
Steph obeyed, urged Michelle's hand on, and very soon the two shrunken creatures were nearing climax.
"N-Now!" Steph cried, and both she and Michelle began to shake and cry out with orgasm. At the same time, touching each other's hand, they linked together once more and concentrated on increasing their magical powers. The surge of sudden orgasmic energy did exactly what Michelle had hoped it would, and for a moment their magic once again burned brightly inside of both of them.
"Let us out!" Steph cried, finishing her climax, and Michelle concentrated as hard as she could on popping the lid off the jar. For a moment it seemed it had been for nothing, but with the last ounce of her strength the black dragon released the seal on the jar's lid and both gasped for fresh air as they found themselves staring at the open room beyond.
"Yes!" Michelle cried, embracing her lover.
"Now try to grow." Steph said, panting.
Michelle nodded, took her girlfriend's white sticky hands, and together they pooled their only slightly more powerful abilities. Michelle jumped, moaned, and felt herself begin to rise as she grew in size. At six inches tall, twice that of Steph, she had to stop to recharge, panting, but she was able to raise her head outside of the lip of the jar.
"That took a lot out of me." Michelle panted.
"I know, darling." Steph said, hugging the black dragon's thigh. "But you should have a little more magic in you the bigger you get."
"Let's get us out of this mess." The black dragon snorted, and gently reached down to lift up Steph. The smaller dragon easily slipped past her sticky friend and over the lip of the jar, tumbling down and splattering on the desk unceremoniously in a sticky white goop.
Michelle simply climbed over the top and slid down, the jar falling at the last moment and slipping away to the floor with a loud splat.
"Ugh..." Steph stood, staring at her taller friend, equally drenched in slowly drying man juice.
"Your turn." Michelle kneeled down, gripping the white dragon by the hands. "Grow."
They concentrated again, and this time Steph arched her back and smiled as warm transformation rolled across her. She wound up just a little taller than Michelle now.
"We should hurry." Steph said, kissing the salty face of Michelle. "Who knows when he'll be back. But first... let's clean up."