James backed away, he just couldn't handle what had happened. "Hey, I'll be right back. I need some air." he said weakly as he started making his way to the gas station.
"Don't take too long!" his mother said, "If both your father and I do it, it won't take too long to clean your sister and his cum." James turned away from the van, suddenly sickened by the thought of his parents cleaning the cum from his sister, who covered himself in his own cum, now that she was a he. He was so distraught that he almost ran into his father as he ran out of the station holding a bucket of water.
"Watch it!" his father said, grasping the bucket before it spilled. "What? You're not going to help us clean your brother?" After he asked, James just frowned and stomped into the store. "Can anything cheer that kid up?" James heard behind him, followed by his father's running. He just wanted to be left alone now. As he walked the isles, he wished his sister never wore the amulet. He wished he never offered the amulet to her. He wished he never bought it in this first place. He walked down gas station's candy isle.
Eventually, after a few minutes, he managed to distract himself with choosing some candy for himself. The selection wasn't big, but it existed. He made himself feel better through various reasoning. So, his sister was a guy now? That's all right. It didn't upset anything. He still liked James, and perhaps even more now that he was a guy too. James found an off brand bag of chocolate. Feeling better, he grabbed it and walked to the store counter. As the cashier made change for ten dollars, he felt ready to accept his new reality. It might be okay, James thought.
Suddenly, a hot sensation came from his left pocket. Putting his hand to his pants, he felt the outline of the amulet. He sighed as hard as he could, and pulled it out of his pocket with disdain. It warmed his hands with the heat it emanated. He couldn't tell why it reacted this way. He flipped it over in his hand, and immediately felt his heart sink. On the back of the ruby, on the opposite side of the two dragon figures, the roman numeral for '2' materialized. A deep feeling of dread formed in the pit of his stomach. He grabbed the change and left the candy, rushing out of the door in the same way his father did earlier.
He turned the corner of the store to where the van was parked. At the sight, he dropped his change and made no effort to pick it up. Before him, instead of just one dragon, there were three. Furthermore, only one dragon was standing up-right like James. The other two serpent creatures were full dragons. The one closest to James was green-scaled, and as large as a horse, with huge wings. It stood on four legs and had a line of white horns starting at its head and leading all the way to the tip of its tail. It licked his sister's right side with it's forked tongue. It lapped up a good amount of cum with each stroke. Farthest from James, a silvery-black scaled dragon worked on his sister's left side. With equal skill, the winged beast lapped up the cum, stopping to swallow every now and then. Suddenly, It coyly eyed James's sister, and gave a slow lick across his balls.
"W-whoa" Danielle said, blushing, "Calm down dad, I can't impregnate you now if we want to be able to fly." Never the less, the dragon man's vent opened up in arousal as he said this.
"D-dad!?" James yelled out loud and got the attention of all three scaled creatures. "Oh hey! You're back!" The purple dragon smiled and walked forward a bit to be in front of the other dragons and kicked an empty bucket out of the way. "Yeah, dad's getting frisky, so we need to get to the motel. You know how hard it is for a dragon with an egg-bump to fly." With that, he got on the back of the green-scaled between its necks and its wings, avoiding the pearly-white horns. He motioned James to get on the silvery-black dragon. The green dragon grabbed the bag in front of it with a heavy claw, which looked like simple luggage.
"I'm gonna fly the rest of the way on Mom, otherwise she might jump me." James's sister shrugged as he pointed at the other feral dragon. As for James himself, he dumbly stared at the silvery-black dragon. She? This was Dad? He was so confused. Both his parents were feral dragons? Both female? And Dad wanted to get plowed by Danielle so she could lay eggs for him? Where's the van? James stared at the feral dragon, and the feral dragon stared back at him knowingly with her glowing yellow-slitted eyes. He wasn't sure what he should do.