Aaron was a normal guy. He lived in a normal house, had a normal job, and all the like. He worked as a police officer and lived with his little step-sister, Emily. Emily and Aaron are on pretty great terms and spend a lot of time together. Emily was a pretty happy-go-lucky kind of person, and always had a bright outlook on the situation and often pretty silly and playful. Aaron was somewhat the complete opposite, lacking in being very optimistic in his views on life and he always wore a serious attitude.
One day, Aaron was getting home from work after a long day of working in some illegal drug smuggling debacle downtown. He went through the front door and placed his coat on the hanger before plopping down on the couch. Emily poked her head through the kitchen door, waving at her big brother. "Hey Aaron, tiring day in guessing?" Aaron sighed, sinking his weight into the couch. "Yeah...me and the boys at the police station had to answer a sudden call about some kind of drug people were smuggling in. We weren't sure what it was because it smelled really salty and it was kinda liquidy. Some of the other officers back at the station assumed it was some kind of illegal drug. We found someone who was ingesting it and they were jacking off like fucking crazy." "Wow...that sounds pretty strange." "Tell me about it..." Emily smiled and spoke in a cheerful tone, "Well don't worry, I made your favorite for dinner! Grilled Salmon!" Aaron turned his head around, and smiled. "Heh. Thanks." He got up off the couch and walked into the kitchen, resuming his sitting on a chair next to the dining table. Emily smiled and continued to cook food for herself as Aaron ate his dinner. She turned to Aaron, speaking in a sassy tone, "You're making me dinner next time." Aaron chuckled. "I'll see to it."
When Aaron and Emily were finished with their dinner, Emily went upstairs to bed, while Aaron began watching TV. He switched to the news channel, and it was seemingly completely offline, static in its place. "Huh, that's strange...they're usually live around this time..." It was then he heard strange noises outside. It started with a car skidding, and crashing footsteps, or at least what they sound like, following it. It would'nt be a surprise had that woken Emily up. Aaron hastily walked over to the window and cracked the shutters to see outside. What he saw made him jump a little. He saw massive reptilian beasts he could only describe as Dragons roaming the streets, chasing after people with no chance of escaping. Aaron took note of how the male dragons all had absolutely massive balls and erect cocks that dripped a trail of pre in their wake, while the females' wide pussies were on display, dripping pre just like the males. In the middle of it all was a massive black dragon who was currently fucking a female, his balls so huge they were smashed into the ground no matter how he walked or even at the highest point of his hips when he bucked into the female. The female's eyes were rolled back, drooling as the pleasure overtook her. The dragons either fucked each other, or forced humans around them to attend to their tools. To Aaron's astonishment, and fear, the humans began to slowly morph into dragons just like the ones they serviced.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck...!" Aaron quietly cursed to himself as he backed away from the window, not sure what to do. He opened a hidden cubboard near the front door and took out his revolver. He looked upstairs, hoping to god Emily was okay.
"What the hell should I do...?!"