The Anderson Chimera (under Jules, Sean and John's control) lifted their left paw, and nudged the very tip. It throbbed; sending an incredibly delightful sensation through their beastly body.
With an exchange of thoughts, the Andersons sat their rump on the dirt ground. The chimera's three font heads bent their heads down, and stroked their shared cock with their tongues. Derra was long enough that she could stretch herself all the way to their cock, and wrap around its length. As the rest of her family coated the member with slick saliva, Derra gripped hard around it with her serpent form, and tickled the base with her flickering tongue.
Their cock throbbed harder against the family's faces. Like a puppy being rubbed, the chimera fell onto their back and folded-up dragon wings. The chimera’s heads continued on, with Sean, John and Jules taking turns slipping their tongues over their cock tip, slurping up the precum already leaking out, while Derra tightened around their organ every time it pulsed.
Sure enough, it happened. The Anderson Chimera raised their heads to the sky and let off a chorus of animal calls, as globs of white bunk shot out of their giant cock and onto the surrounding clearing.
And then time stopped.
The animal's cries were silenced, and the movements of everything around them froze. Before the family could comprehend what happened, a sudden rush of memories filled their mind.
John the dragon head remembered being a hardworking husband, who always worked to ensure their family can live comfortably. Sean, formerly Sharon, suddenly remembered being a loving mother and housewife who took good care of her kids. Derra/Derrick remembered being the 15-year old aspiring athlete who liked football while enjoying slacking off, Julie/Jules remembered being a young teen girl who yearned for puberty to catch up to her like her other classmates.
Despite this sudden realization about themselves, the family was calm, almost sedated. It was like some strange, mystical presence was making sure they weren’t utterly frightened; letting them think in peace, while dampening their urge to flee and panic.
It was as if this place, this strange Greek resort, was giving the family a choice: to head back to their normal human lives, or stay as whatever they’ve become. Forever? It can’t be that, can’t it?
The family mentally reached out to one another. With their old memories and identities restored (alongside their memories as animals), they communicated. They didn’t use words, but instead, sent pure ideas and emotions between each other. Together, the family camly thought, and pondered.
As it turned out, they did want to turn back. They had lives back home, good lives that they wanted to return to. They wanted to leave this place eventually, and as human as they where when they came in.
But why do it so quickly? After all, this is a vacation, and they’ve been having quite a great time so far.
The family came to the same conclusion together, and the resort seemed to have read their choice.
In a flash, the Andersons’ memories and identities were changed again. The world once again blurred and their bodies numbed.