Garon tries to keep his lips sealed, but Anders shoves his thick fingers into his mouth. Prying him open, Beth sticks the vial far back in his throat and dumps it down his throat. Promptly holding his mouth and nose shut, Garon closes his eyes as he has no choice but to down all of it.
"Relax Garon, you will be more then happy. A prime crimson dragon stallion, sire of my dragon pets. And you'll have a family again. Well, actually you won't care. Your own care will be satisfying your lust." Beth muses as she eyes his prod, growing very stiff and full immediately. "Her babies will be born live, hence the milk. Not like a normal dragoness her body is bred to be their brood mother, while yours is simply to fuel her brood, and that of your daughter's too. You see, her first few litters will be all female, the first harem all just like their mother. All for you. Isn't that wonderful Garon?" She grins and rubs his chin, he gasps as his legs suddenly wrench around into hind legs, forcing him to all fours as his arms too become primitive foreclaws. His skin appears to gain a rash, growing redder and redder as lines form scales. Meanwhile, his cock continues to bulge, his ballsack swelling as his testicles grow larger and larger. He can feel energy as his muscles grow stronger and thicker, yet the thought of escape doesn't cross his mind, his throbbing member keeping his thoughts on finishing his transformation, so he can get rid of the hard on.
Yets out a guttural groaning yell as his body continues to grow paintfully. His mouth bleeding profusely as his teeth begin to grow, they are not straight and neat like the females, but jagged and cross slanting, made for combat, ripping and tearing meat off living flesh, growing 5 more rows of teeth as his jaw cracks longer. His hair vanishes within his skull, a few tufts whirl together and braid themselves, turning into black long spines going down his neck and backside in three rows, and as they zoom down his growing body to his ass, a tail shoots out and the spines continue to appear down into a nexus formation on the tip of his tail. His feet and hands become full claws, his skin now full scales. Garon's body continues to grow larger, already the size of the female, the neck shackle still upon him, enchanted never to break and to grow with him. He yells again, but it turns into a roar as his vocal chords change to dragon, his eyes becoming reptile eyes, his front row of fangs continue to lengthen until they extend on the top half past his lower lips, past his chin, very long and wicked, his snout finishing as his ears turn into long fans, his neck extending extra long. His wings begin to form, growing longer by the moment with black webbing and red support bones upon them. His body fully dragonic, his cock vanished within a sheath way bigger then his cock originally was, it continues to grow even larger, as his balls are the size of globes, his shaft so big even Anders couldn't fit both of his claws around it.
Speaking of whom, Anders pulls the gatelever as the massive door's weights shift off, the door slamming open. Garon's transformation complete as he stands almost a half size bigger then the female dragon, fully dragon in form with huge muscles and a gorgeous manhood, Garon's head twitches, having less resolve after seeing his family torn to new lives, his eye looks about. His cock twitches, he leans his head down to his cock, sticking a long black tongue out to rub it, crooning in delight as his black cock extends from the red sheath slightly. He gently wraps his jaw about his own cock and sucks upon it, but suddenly stops and looks towards the cave, his nose sniffing, smelling the dragoness in heat.
Beth laughs and waves at the demoness and priestess who flee the cave seeing the ferocious dragon enter, she motions for Anders to lead them to a room they can enjoy, while she shuts the gate to the cave, turning to return to the lab. Etching on a status sheet on the wall beside the sign, she puts near the label where it says "Male Sire" with room for his offspring and his mate, the name Magma, and for the mate, labeling her name as Emerald. Humming to herself she strolls away.
The crimson dragon Magma follows the scent deeper in, until climbing over a large rocky hill he spots the forest green dragoness, Magma lets out an affirming gentle roar to her, expressing his primal desires as his cock twitches beneath his belly, swelling all the more. Emerald flicks her tail and croons softly back, playing back slightly, her wings folded neatly on her back. Magma climbs down and lands behind her, moving forward he instinctively puts his snout between her thighs, smelling her slit, licking it with his long tongue. Emerald lets out a sighing hiss of delight as she stops moving, sliding her hind legs apart to give him better access as her pussylips twitch and respond, her wetness growing wetter as he licks her.
After preparing her for his drive, he rears back as his cock is at full thickness, he moves forward and rears onto his hind legs as his claws grip the bases of her wings, Emerald gazing back and crooning in delight at this big strong male taking her, her front claws gripping the cave floor as she gets ready.
With a savage snarl and a thrust ever so hard, Magma takes Emerald's love, driving deep into her for her first sexual experience, pushing deep and hard into her as he bites and nips at her neck fondly. He continues to drive hard and fast into her, their snarls and roars of excitement rattling the castle until they finally climax togetether, Beth smirking as she makes it back to the lab.