Helen approached the house directly next to hers, ready to share they joy's of dragon-hood with it's occupant. The dragoness was actually good friends with the woman who lived there. Her name was Tasha and she was also a single mother, though all of her children had moved out years ago. The two woman had bonded over their shared experience of raising children alone. By the time Helen had reached the door she had a plan for how she was going use the candies on Tasha. Not wanting to make a scene at the door, Helen took a spare house key hidden in one of the flowerpots near the door, something Tasha had told her about in case of emergencies, and entered the house.
Helen made her way upstairs as silently as she could, making her way to Tasha's bedroom. She quietly opened the door to find her friend sleeping soundly on her bed. The dragoness proceeded to crawl over to the bed on all fours, only standing up when she was right beside the softly snoring woman. After carefully picking out the candies she wanted, Helen climbed into the bed and aggressively straddled her friend. Tasha's eyes shot open when she felt the dragoness climb onto her. Before she could make any noise Helen covered her mouth with her free hand and leaned forwards to whisper in her ear.
“Don't worry Tasha, its Helen and I'm here to make you a wonderful offer. The Drakes two doors down received candies that turn people into dragons, and allow people to fuse together. I have some of these candies and I want you to eat them and join us in dragon-hood.” Once she had said her piece she removed her hand from her friend mouth so she could respond.
“I-Im not sure, the offer is honestly more tempting than it should be, but I don't know.” The frightened woman stammered.
“You should see what the Drakes have become, the whole family is now one huge seven headed dragon-taur with two lower bodies. When I saw them they were busy fucking themselves and laying dozens off eggs. I know how much you miss your children so why not just have more? I have several red candies as well as a couple of black ones in my hand, if you eat them we can fuse together into a dragoness and together lay as many eggs as we want. We would never again need to feel the sadness that comes once we no longer have children to raise. How does that sound” As Helen finished her offer she pulled away from Tasha and held out the handful of candies.
As Tasha though about the dragoness's offer she found herself growing more and more aroused. The thought of laying a never ending stream of eggs, of raising dozen, maybe hundred, of children filled her with joy. It didn't take long for her to eagerly take the candies from Helen and swallow them all at once. Immediately cumming as the changes began
Helen felt herself sink into Tasha, her larger dragon torso engulfing the smaller woman's. Helens ruby-coloured scales spread across Tasha's body, converting her arms and legs into draconic limbs and her face into a muzzle. Helen's head and limbs then twisted around so that they were facing forwards on Tasha's body, her tail migrating to the back of their fused body. Their torso then rearranged itself so that Tasha's arms and breasts were on top, with Helen's directly below. Once their upper body had righted itself their lower body followed suit, their four legs shifting so that Tasha's were on the outside of their hips, with Helen's on the inside with both of their pussies, as well as Helen's tail, between the centre pair.
Once the tow of them had finished fusing, their body began to change beyond what their two bodies originally had. Their Entire lower body began to grow, their hips, asses, and thighs growing thicker. Once their hips had reached a staggering six feet wide, with their four butt cheeks jutting a full two feet out behind them, the growth stopped. A fifth leg, looking like a hybrid between a left and fight leg, then grew from the centre of their brood-mother hips, their two pussies being pushed to one side. Three new pairs of vagina's then appeared in the crotches that lacked them, alongside three tails.
Once their lower body had stopped changing, their upper body began to rapidly change, as if it was attempting to catch up. Their chest and waist widened, though not to the extreme extent their hips did, making their lower body seem slightly less comical in relation. Two more breasts grew between each of their original pairs, giving them eight pairs of breasts in two rows of four. Each of their arms then split apart at the elbow, giving them eight total hands across their four arms. Their newly multiplied assets then began to multiply in a different way, two more rows of four breasts growing down their torso, with two matching pairs of double arms beside them. Finally a third head, shared between both of the dragonesses sprouthed between the two of them.
Just as Tasha and Helen though their changes had ceased they felt an intense shifting inside their bodies, several of their internal organs being replaced with dozens of wombs. As more and more wombs grew inside of them their body began making more vagina's to connect to them, starting with their four assholes transforming into a pair of pussies each, giving them a total of eight pussies per crotch. The next orifices to be cannibalized were their three mouths, their throats now connecting to a trio of wombs each. The tips of their four dragon tails split open, revealing a new vagina at the end of each of them. Finally, in its quest for holes to attach to wombs, the nipples on the centre two breasts on each of their rows pulled inward. To compensate for the loss of eight breasts the outer eight breasts grew larger, three more nipples growing on each one to allow for a total of thirty-two children to be breastfed at once.
With their changes truly concluded, Tasha and Helen sat up on the bed, the king sized mattress barely able to hold their new size. The dragonesses felt a pulsing lust from all thirty-one of their vagina's, the two of them instinctively knowing that simply masturbating wouldn't quell their lust. That only by having their wombs filled with seed would be enough for their body. They stood up out of their bed, grabbing the tub of candies Helen had left on the nightstand, and awkwardly made their way downstairs with their massive breeder hips. Finding the front door unable to accommodate them, the duo elect to leave out the sliding glass door at the back of the house. Once outside they look over their options for relieving their insatiable need to breed.