He knew his mom was a really sexual person, and that sort of approved and nasty thoughts he had. When he would stay home sick from school, Jon used to...snoop around his mother’s room. Sometimes on his own, sometimes along side his sister, who a few years older, seemed to know the exact locations of all the nasty stuff they were seeking.He’d uncovered her stash of dildos. Wrapped in a towel, in her bottom drawer, Jon found a collection of large, thick dildos. Some that vibrated, others that. Every inch of him, from the end of his tail to the tipof his snout felt strange. Even his wings felt wrong and weak. A momentlater, his wings began to pull into his body, shrinking and dwindlingaway. At the same time, the dragon could feel his tail shrinking aswell."WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?" the dragon howled, feeling fear for thefirst time since he could remember.The dragon was horrified as his body continued to transform. Hisvicious claws and teeth all pulled up into his body, shrinking. They were light brown with a hint of green. Justin had tattoos on his upper arms and a dragon tattoo on his back. I had never, ever, seen such a beautiful man. We all hugged before being invited indoors. The inside of the house was very tasteful and it was clear that he had started with his internal renovations first. The furniture was incredibly stylish.Soon after we arrived, Justin’s twenty-six year old friend named Snake walked through from the back of the house. He joined us wearing a pair. Or maybe something see-through when we are alone." His eyes jerked up to look into mine and a sudden fear shot through me that he could read my dishonesty in that intense gaze. "Would that be okay with you?" This was a dangerous game I was playing.I tried to nod in response but was could barely move - my son was asking me to stay bare from the waist up around him, how was I supposed to answer? Finally, I found the strength to answer, "If you wish Gary... ?" All the hours of conjuring up this.