"I don't know who got these, but they're really good, or at least the cherry ones are," said the ruby dragoness as she continued to explore her crotch with her free hand. "You should have some. I picked out some licorice ones for you; you still like licorice, right?" She looked over to the amber dragoness. "Melissa, it was Mary who liked licorice, right?"
Mary stared nervously at the black candies being offered to her by the dragoness that seemed to be her father. She hadn't gotten a good look at them before, but they seemed to be gummies, rather than hard candies, and were shaped like dragons. These black ones, though... something looked different about them; it was as if they were unstable, somehow. As if that made sense for candy. Then again, this was candy from an unexpected package, and it may have turned her parents into sexy dragon ladies, so maybe it was fair game.
Despite the sheer absurdity of the situation, Mary found herself reaching for the candies, carefully taking them from her father's clawed hand. 'Well, worst case scenario, my parents will be in the same boat with me,' she found herself thinking as she put the gummies to her open mouth.
They did indeed taste like licorice, she thought as she ate them, just before the world began to spin around her.
"Oh dear, make some space for her, Robert," said the amber dragoness as she stumbled to Mary's side, clearly still feeling the effects of her prior orgasms. Robert was already dragging away the table she'd been using as support while she masturbated, just barely avoiding knocking over a chair with her tail as she did. "It's okay, sweetie," Mary's mom told her as she embraced her. "We're both here for you, and it will all be over really soon, really." Her father joined the embrace a moment later, and they held Mary loosely as she began to change.
Mary's body tingled all over as her clothing disintegrated. She could feel her face extending into a dragon's muzzle, her frame growing, her body growing layers of deep-red scales. Her hands and feet formed into five-digit claws, and her legs shifted to pull the back of her feet upwards, so that she stood on the balls of her feet. She felt new bones and skin form as a pair of leathery wings sprouted from her shoulder blades, again as horns sprouted from the back of her head, and again when a long tail grew out from her tailbone. She even felt her breasts grow to become melon-sized, splaying out across her chest, and her vagina grow inhumanly deep. She certainly wasn't expecting a second pair of breasts to push out from right above her vagina, though. That was odd, even in these circumstances.
Just as soon as all of these changes had happened, they finished. Mary's parents let go of her and stood up, wanting to get a good look of their changed daughter just as much as she surely wanted to see her new self. Once she felt sure enough of herself, Mary stood up as well, stumbling a bit at first due to her altered anatomy. She wasn't quite as tall or as large as either of her parents, but she was definitely still intimidating enough to an unaltered human. Her erogenous zones screamed for attention, and she couldn't help but bring a hand to her crotch, brushing past her new set of lower breasts.
"W- What the hell..."
The three dragons looked up, seeing Mark standing in the doorway. He must have heard the roars as well. He was clearly mystified and scared of seeing three anthropomorphic dragon women in the dining room where his parents and sister should have been, and Mary was impressed that he wasn't freaking out further. Not that anyone so far had been freaking out as much as they should have been, she realized.
Robert and Melissa, on the other hand, seemed to be more prepared for this. "Oh, Mark, come to join us?" Melissa asked him. "Mary here just finished, herself, and I must say, she looks beautiful. Don't you want to look as good as us?"
At the sound of his sister's name, Mark looked at Mary, trying to reconcile his sister with the sexual beast lying before him. "Mary? Is... Is that you, Mary?"
Mary nodded. "Yeah, Mark, it's me," she nearly growled in her altered voice. "Still getting used to the dragon thing and all. At least Mom and Dad seem to know what they're doing already."
Mark looked to the other dragons. They couldn't be... "Are you telling me that those other dragons - those two FEMALE dragons - are our parents?"
This got the ruby dragoness's attention. "Oh, come now, son, you don't recognize your old man just because he's a giant lizard with tits?" Carrying the bottle of dragon candies, she strode over to her son and grasped his shoulder with her free hand. "I oughta be insulted, but we don't have time for that."
Before Mark could move, the amber dragoness was behind him, hugging him gently but securely. "Don't you worry, sweetie, we're still a family. You've got nothing to worry about, dear."
"Nothing at all." By now, Robert had opened the bottle of candies again, dropping some into her hand. "Why don't you just have some candy, son?" she said, as she offered them to her son.
Mary saw that the candy in her father's claw was...