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Standing in front of the resort's doors, Petir shivered. It was a cold winter's day, dark and cloudy, miserable really, all the more reason to enter a warm, bright building and yet the man hesitated. There was something imposing about the tall, red gold inlaid doors in front of him, their handles' elegance enhanced by the carved lizards wrapped around them. The place, perhaps, was a bit too fancy for him. High class. It wasn't that he couldn't afford it, but maybe he wasn't its target demographic.

The man shivered again and shook his head. What was he thinking? It was a public resort that offered a pool with warm waters, waters he'd love to be swimming in right now rather than standing out in the cold. Sure, he'd only heard of the resort recently, sure it had a reputation for its exotic clientele, but neither of those were good reasons for him to walk back the thirty-ish minutes it had taken him to get here.

Hefting his clothing bag, Petir placed a hand on the door's handle. Hmm. The carved lizards were surprisingly ergonomic. Of course. This place was carefully crafted to entice customers. It wouldn't be a good showing for the front door to be unwelcoming.

Still a little uncertain, Petir opened the door and stepped in. Instantly he felt a little warmer and a bit more confident about his choice. Yes, this warmth was much better than waiting outside and wondering about...what exactly?

Trepidations forgotten, Petir stepped towards the front desk and then paused. It was manned by a green lizard lady who wore little more than a thin red robe and who regarded him with eyes that were black and pupiless. Still, the smile on her snout seemed genuine enough as she stood from her chair, firm breasts jiggling a little.

"Hello, sir," she greeted. "How may I help you?"

Petir stared at the lizard. Anthros like her weren't unknown in this city, but they weren't common either. Perhaps the rumors about this place's customer base were right...

"Sir?"

"Oh. Oh!" Petir cleared his throat and smiled. "Um, yes. I'm here to, uh..." The man's eyes wandered over the lizard's body. For a reptile, she was rather curvy. And busty! Maybe he should have come here earlier...

She was staring at him expectantly. He blinked. "Right. The pool! I'm here to swim. How much is it?"

"First visit, right?"

Petir nodded.

"It's free."

"Free?"

"Our owner does like to make a good first impression." The lizard smiled toothily, then dipped below the desk to grab something. She pushed a pen and pamphlet towards the man. "Here. We just need a little information and you'll be good to go!"

Petir looked down at the pamphlet.

"Red's Resort and Spa?" He read.

"Yes! That's the mistress." The lizard wiggled visibly in excitement, her tits jiggling. Then, anxiously she rubbed the back of her head while her tail swayed behind her. "I mean, owner."

"Right..."

Petir quickly scanned the information provided. Several pools, both private and public. Hot tubs. Massage services and other amenities. It was all here and his first visit would get him access to the first two. He shrugged and then filled out his information before pushing the pen and pamphlet back to the lizard.

"Thanks!" the lizard said, then leaned forward on the desk, as if she was trying to show him as much green-scaled cleavage as she could...and maybe she was. Was this how the place kept their clientele? Petir surely didn't mind. "Please do enjoy your time here, sir. The men's changing room is to the right."

Petir nodded and followed the direction of where the lizard pointed. He moved with a bit of a spring to his step now. This place was great! Large, luxurious pool. Complimentary first visit. And hot lizard ladies! What wasn't to like?

He stepped into the changing room and was surprised to find he was the only one there. Huh. Well, it was a little early and it was very cold out, but weren't there others like him trying to find a place just like this. Whatever. He quickly disrobed, secured his belongings and then got into his swimsuit before placing his goggles on his head. He wasn't here for others, he was here for him.

Petir headed towards the door to the pool and paused before venturing out. The changing room had been pretty bog standard thus far, if well maintained and a little fancier than other establishments, but the door was something different. Like the ones at the front, it was red. But carved onto its round handle appeared to be a rather busty and also rather nude red lizard woman with piercing green eyes. Huh. She was quite a looker even in wooden form. He wondered if he might see her out and about...

He wouldn't mind that.

He opened the door and stepped out in the pool area and...whoa! This place was huge! The resort hadn't looked this big from outside. There were quite a few pools laid out, more than he could really see from this end of the vast, high ceilinged room. The pools seemed normal enough save for the warm red lines that separated the lanes and how the ends of the pools were gilded and shaped like a curled lizard's tail. The sounds of splashing, swimming, and some conversation echoed throughout the place and it took a few moments for Petir to take it all in, along with its other visitors of which there were not too many. Not too many, and yet there were mostly non-humans among their number.

Actually, was he the only human here? The man glanced around. Lizards, snakes, even a few raptors...most of the other swimmers were reptiles and all of the reptiles were female. Well endowed females at that, Petir having to do his best not to stare at a purple lizard that walked past him in little more than a string bikini that did little to hide her frankly enormous breasts. He blinked, and then quickly retreated to an end of the pool with an empty lane.

Dipping his toes in, Petir smiled at the warmth of the water. It did indeed seem he was one of the only males here and certainly the only human male. There was plenty of scaled, curvy female reptilian flesh to ogle here and also along the walls were waterproofed paintings and pictures of often nude and sometimes lewd lizard ladies showing all that they had to offer. The man stared at one in particular of what seemed to be a familiar red lizard woman wearing nothing more than black latex stockings, the effect of which almost made her look more naked.

But Petir wasn't here to stare at sultry saurians, even if he liked what he saw as evidenced by the growing bulge in his swimsuit. No, he was here to swim, to exercise, to be warm, and to clear his mind. He could think about smooth scales later...

The man slid into the pool and set about swimming laps. Soon he began to relax, to forget that he was the only human man in this place, that there was anything unusual about the lewd art displayed around the pools. He swam back and forth, his breathing easy and measured. It felt good to swim again! He thought he would be a little bit out of shape after this seemingly neverending winter, but he still had it!

Or so he thought. After another lap or two, he ended up on the shallow end leaning against the pool wall and breathing hard. As he tried to catch his breath, his eyes wandered around and over the lizards lounging around or swimming before his gaze went up and up and...huh, when had that balcony been there? There was a wide, large balcony that overlooked the pool. It was empty except...no, it wasn't. A scarlet scaled lizard lady stared down at him with a smile on her snout. Petir blinked, and then she was gone. The man shrugged and then set back to swimming.

It was a few laps later that Petir found himself in a similar situation, except this time at the deep end, his arm resting above the wall to help keep him afloat. He was catching his breath when he heard the click of claws on the tile behind him. He blinked and then turned his head to find himself staring into a set of green, slitted eyes.

A tall red lizard lady stood in front of him, peering at him with great interest in her eyes. She wore a robe like the lizard at the reception, except hers was the same color as her scales. Still, he could see enough of her bare scales to see the teal runes that marked her shoulders, below her knees, and above her right eye. They made her seem more exotic and enticing, though her large breasts and curvaceous figure already did a good job of drawing his gaze.

"Um, hello?" Petir said.

"Hello," the lizard lady hissed. "I'm Red, the owner of this establishment. And you might be...?"

"P-Petir," the man said.

"Indeed." Red glanced him over. "I apologize for this intrusion, but you caught my eye up there." She gestured to the balcony. "You surprised me. It's always good to have visitors. This place has a..." Red leaned over, Petir having to force himself not to stare as her breasts followed. "Certain allure, wouldn't you agree?"

"Y-yes," Petir said, feeling his face turn hot and red.

"I'm glad you came," Red said, smiling. She stood up and put a hand on her hip while her tail swayed inquisitively behind her. "Now, I don't mean to intrude upon your activities, but..." Her smile deepened. "Would you like to have a tour of the rest of the resort?"

"Er..."

"Come now..." Red said, peering him right in the eyes. Petir shivered and stared into those eyes; those bright, beautiful hypnotic green eyes. "Don't you want to see the hot tubs at least?"

Although still maintaining her gaze, Red turned away a little, giving Petir a good view of her shapely rump even under those robes. He shivered and then, without really thinking, nodded.

"Good, good..." Red purred. "Now, would you be kind enough to follow me?"

The lizard punctuated the question with a wiggle of her tail. Petir, in a daze, nodded again.

"Come, then," Red hissed. "I don't like to be kept waiting."

Petir blinked and almost broke out of the alluring lizard's spell right then and there, but something about those eyes...they were inescapable. They glowed the same way as her runes and he couldn't help but follow the light.

Obediently, Petir climbed out of the pool. Though his eyes were no longer tied to Red's, he couldn't help but follow her and that guiding tail of hers, her claws clicking against the tile while he padded after her.

"We don't get many visitors like you," Red said. "Do you know what I mean by that?"

"Umm..." Petir murmured, staring at Red's rump and tail, cock growing harder and harder at that sight of the swaying of her wide hips.

"Men," Red supplied. "Human men. There's something so...base, so boring about them. Wouldn't you agree?"

Part of Petir very much wanted to disagree, but his dazed mind was only able to partially process what the lizard lady was speaking about. She was talking about him, he knew, but he saw no malice in it. Maybe she was right. Compared to all of the colorful, curvaceous lizard ladies that inhabited the pool, he did look kind of boring. Pale and pink. Blocky and basic. He looked pretty much like any other man, and nowhere near as curvy and scaly, sexy and smooth as the reptilian females that they passed by. If he were in their claws, would he have given himself any attention? No, no, of course not. But Red had...

"I..." Petir said. "I do."

"I knew you would," Red purred. "They always do. Do you remember Leof?"

"W-who?"

"My receptionist," Red replied. "Green scales, nice tits, interesting eyes? She wasn't too different than you once upon a time. Just a man. A human man who came to Red's resort. He caught my eye too, because he was certainly interested in my usual customers. He had a need and I...well, I diverted that need. Why want to touch a scaled breast when you can have a pair of your own? Why imagine holding a tail when you could always have one attached to you above a perky ass? I gave him what he wanted whether he knew it or not and well..." Red smiled, showing off all her teeth. "He wanted it very much at the end. Or should I say she? Hmm...she's very good with her tongue now."

Petir blinked, finally realizing the implications of Red's words. Had she really changed a man into a lizard woman? No, she couldn't have. Magic was a potent thing, he knew even if he hardly knew anything about it, but surely she couldn't make a man into such a sexy, scaly, perfect creature...

Petir shook his head and he heard Red laugh. Where had that thought come from? Sure, he liked the look of the lizard ladies, but he didn't want to be one!

Did he?

No!

"Don't worry," Red said and Petir felt himself relax a little at those words. They stood at the other end of the pool now in front of a door whose handle was carved with what could only be Red's likeness Petir now knew. She opened it up and gestured him in. "I've got something special planned for you."

"Y-you do?" He said, stepping forward despite himself and shivering under Red's watchful gaze.

"Oh yes," she said, leading him onward once again.

They were in a different part of the resort one more dimly lit and a little more private. Or...they could have been. Drapes tied to look like female curves lined the walls and openings into hot tubs, hiding as much activity as they revealed. Though his gaze was mostly kept on the scarlet scaled lizard lady, he glanced from time to time to see female reptilians relaxing in the hot tubs, although relaxing meant many things. Some simply soaked in the waters, while others were engaged in more amorous activities, the sounds of panting, hissing moans echoing throughout the chamber. Groping, licking, scissoring...Petir saw it all and more and yet he still stayed with Red, bound to the lizard lady.

"Girls do it best, yes?" Red asked.

Based on the sounds of pleasure alone, Petir had to presently agree and yet-

"L-let me go, you bitch!" he cried.

"I have been called many, many things," Red continued, then turned down a darker corridor. Petir started, stopped, and then followed, the sounds of lesbian lizard loving fading from his ears. "Some of them true, others not so much. Bitch? No. Narcissist, though? Very much true."

Abruptly Red stopped. She stood in front of a curtain the same color as her scales and bearing her busty semblance. She smiled and then drew it back, tail flicking towards the bubbling hot waters.

"After you," she said, then smirked. "Ladies first."

Petir's mind rebelled at these last words and yet he obediently stepped past the red lizard lady and into the waters. The water was so warm, so soothing, and yet the man couldn't help but shiver within them. He looked to Red, his eyes widening as she deftly pulled off her robes. She now stood nude before him, naked and powerful. Petir shrank away, intimidated not only by the lizard lady's height, piercing green eyes and glowing teal runes, but her curves, the thickness of her thighs, the width of those childbearing hips, and of course her breasts, large and plump yet firm. She was so curvaceous, so smoothly scaled, a perfect mixture of reptilian and feminine and she knew it. And Petir? He saw it, he saw her...and wanted it.

"N-no!" he denied as the lizard lady stepped into the water, her tail swaying behind her. She smiled, took his chin in her hand, and tilted her head.

"No?" she murmured. "To what?"

"This!" Petir said, and gestured to her. "You! You can't do this!"

"I can't?" Red snarled. "No. I will. I'll start and I won't stop until there's no more trace of your monotonous male form, won't stop until you are just as beautiful and busty as me. Now, we've wasted enough time. Get naked. Now."

That was easy. Petir hurried to comply, quickly stripping his swimsuit off and tossing it to the side. He was as naked as the lizard now, except he felt more so now that his cock was exposed, stiff and hard. Red looked him over and sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Look at this!" she said, motioning to him. "You're more boring than I feared. Let's fix that, shall we?"

She sauntered towards the man, hips swaying as she looked over him again. Petir glanced away, but she could still feel her eyes on him, examining him, judging him, and finding fault. Urgh, why was he thinking that? He was fine as he was.

Right?

Before he could make up his mind, Red lunged forward. One clawed hand grasped his cock while the other was placed firmly on his chest. She pushed him back and down, the man grunted as his bare butt plopped against the seating on the side of the hot tub. The lizard lady squeezed his cock and pressed her claws against his chest as the runes that adorned her body began to glow more intensely, lighting up the otherwise dim room. He felt some of that glow's warmth flow into him, a different sort of heat than that found in the waters. He gasped and sat up straight, only for Red to press him back down.

"Calm, calm," she said. "We're just getting started."

Petir whimpered, but he ceased struggling in her grasp. Why was he so worried again? He was being fondled, no, pleasured by a sexy scarlet seductress. Her clawed fingers played over his penis pleasurably and he couldn't help but squirm as he felt it slowly, ever so slowly, begin to wither in her grasp.

What?!

The man meant to rebel, to push the lizard away, but he could only look down and stare with wide eyes at his cock. Though the water made the image of his manhood a little less clear, he could still see how it was shrinking, its length a little less than he remembered. More pressing, however, were the claws upon his chest and how their tips weren't sinking into skin but what were red little flecks, patches of something...scales, he realized. There were scales spreading across his chest, softening his muscle and shedding hair in favor of smooth scales.

"W-wait," Petir said.

"Wait?" Red said, then shook her head. "No, I've waited long enough. As soon as you entered my resort I wanted to get my claws on you. To take you, to mold you in something so much better. And now we're starting and you want me to wait?"

She smirked and then leaned her head forward. Unsure what she was going to do, Petir stared and then sputtered as she licked him right across the face. It was a slow, loving lick that calmed him a little, even if a little panic arose at the sensation of scales starting to spread in patches across his face and cheeks where she had licked. He almost said something, but then she placed a finger on his lips. Without really meaning to, he stuck his own tongue out and she grabbed it with her two fingers. He went crosseyed and stared down, squirming as she pulled at his tongue. Abruptly it felt like it loosened in his mouth and then began to come out of his mouth more and more while his jaws ached. She squeezed the end of his tongue and he gasped as not only did his tongue split into serpentine shape, but his jaws started to press forward. He groaned and Red chuckled, letting go of his cock and tongue both as she caressed the side of his head.

"Just the beginning," she whispered into his ears, ears that she massaged with her deft fingers. For a moment Petir relaxed from her soothing touches, lengthening, thinning tongue hanging out of his open mouth. Then he felt her gently press his ears against the sides of his skull, his eyes widening as his hearing apparently left him. She said something, but he couldn't hear, only feel as those fingers of her traced over a head that was becoming scaly and scalier. She ran her hands through his hair and he blinked as some of it gently fell away into his eyes before dissolving in the waters. She swept her hands again and a little more hair fell; again, and even more before finally her clawed fingers gently scratched at a scalp that was smooth and sprouting scales of its own.

Suddenly, Petir's hearing returned with a pop. The first sound he heard afterward was his own soft whimper as Red placed a finger on his nose and pressed back on it even as what felt like his whole face started to press forward. He groaned and grit his teeth and felt them sharpen and thin in his mouth while his formerly human face stretched into what could only be called a reptilian proto muzzle while his nose receded into two nostrils at the end.

"Yes, yes," Red said, nuzzling his new, still developing snout with her own. "Already looking better. But still! Too broad, too blocky! Let's work on that, yes?"

Petir meant to say something, that she didn't have to, that she could just leave him as is, but all that came out of his altering mouth was a needy hiss. Red smiled and then placed her hands on the sides of his shoulders. She gave him another lick across his proto muzzle, the man shivering as more scales spread. Afterwards, she pressed in. There was a sharp crack, Petir squeaked, and Red hissed in approval as his shoulders pressed in. She massaged them and they began to slim and sprout scarlet scales, their surface less broad and still in line with his hips though the man knew that was soon to change if Red was going to have her way...and she certainly was going to have her way.

"P-please," Petir begged, looking into Red's eyes, though she was far too busy to acknowledge him visually for now. He shivered as her hands danced down his still slimming shoulders to his torso. She ran her hands up and down his sides, planting small seeds of scales that began to bloom into beautiful scarlet streaks that sought to spread over the skin that surrounded them. With every passing moment, he was becoming less human, more lizard, and also increasingly red. He lifted his hands from the water to...what, stop Red? No, she was the one solely in control here, something she reminded him of when she grabbed his hands by the wrists and raised them before staring studiously at them.

"Please what?" Red asked, then pinched each of his palms. He squeaked and she smiled before looking him in the eyes. "Is there something you'd like to say?"

He stared back at her. Some part of him wanted to ask her to stop, but he knew she wouldn't. No, she wouldn't cease changing him until he was wholly as she wanted him to be and he knew it. Knew it, and was beginning to want it? No, no, he was Petir, a man, a human man and-

"Nothing?" Red said, taking his hands in her and then squeezing. Not quite gently, but not too hard, just enough pressure for him to feel her strength, her power. She was solely in charge here, the scaled supremacist and he could feel some of that scaliness rubbing onto him. It wasn't skin against scale, but a mixture of skin and scale pressing against her scaly palms. She smiled at him and pressed her clawed fingers into the back of his hands. For a few seconds, it hurt, but it wasn't long before those claws touched against not skin, but scale, scale that served to do away with skin and hair, quickly spreading to his wrists and onto his arms.

"Come now," Red goaded, releasing his hands and watching them as they splashed into the water. Petir let them rest there, hanging by his sides while he felt those scarlet scales spread smoothly over his hands and arms, the affected limbs becoming slender and soft though still toned. "Isn't there something you wish to say?"

Petir wiggled his thinning, more slender fingers in the warm water as he tried to think of a response. He curled and uncurled his fingers and shivered as what were his nails pressed out into claws.

"I..." he began, only for Red to shake her head and smile smugly.

Without warning, she embraced him, wrapping her hands around his back and squeezing him tightly. For some reason, he couldn't help but giggle as he felt her breasts press into his chest. Her breasts were so soft and yet her nipples were firm, brushing stiffly against his chest that was beginning to become scaled and pleasurably squishy to match. His pecs softened and began to swell a little as his nipples and areolae grew a little larger and more sensitive but then he stiffened as his cock prodded against a thick thigh. His dick felt a little smaller than before and he sorely wanted to see it, but for now he could only look over Red's shoulder onto her backside and what a backside it was. She had a plump, firm rear and that tail...Petir tilted his head in confusion when envy rose at the sight of that tail. So thick, so long - why didn't he have one?

"You..." Red said sweetly in one of the small hearing holes that had replaced his ears. "Are mine."

He whimpered as she squeezed him tighter before she began to rub her hands up and down his back and sides. Warmth blossomed where she touched, and now Petir knew that she was spreading those scarlet scales, their proliferation melting away male musculature and fat in favor of smooth and toned surfaces. He was becoming a little bit smaller, a little bit thinner, the lizard's hard pressed at his sides moving them more inward, more hourglass and feminine like her. She gripped his butt next and his eyes widened as she squeezed his cheeks, encouraging not only the spread of scales but a bit of growth to his rear as well. They swelled and he felt a little more cushioned where he sat with every moment that passed, the man unable to restrain a moan as his rear became increasingly pert and plump. He was a little surprised when the lizard holding him huffed, her hot breath washing over the back of his slimming, somewhat lengthening neck smattered with scales.

"Mmm, yes," she hissed, her lust evident in her voice. "If you are to be mine, then you must have a nice ass, yes? Something to squeeze, something to slap, something you can entice others to, with your tail. Oh, your tail! Where is your tail?"

While one hand continued to gently massage his growing rear, her other dropped to his tailbone. Petir groaned as she prodded it not so gently, the man's eyes widening as he felt something press out. It was a little nub, sure, but it was a wholly new appendage, one that Red now took hold of with both hands and pulled. Petir gasped, the changing man feeling as if his breath was thrust out of him as that nub stretched and lengthened into a proper start of a tail. He could feel it wiggle and sway beneath the resistance of the water, the sensation somehow more alien than the scales that spread to cover the rest of his back and sides. Red tugged harder still and the tail responded with further growth stretching out and back before it hit the edge of the tub's walls.

"There it is!" Red said happily, releasing the tail to wiggle and flop with growth as she too released Petir. She stepped back and stood over him with her hands on her hips, imperious, in charge. She smirked and he whimpered, the red lizard grabbed and squeezed one of her own tits. She huffed as she looked over him. "Oooh, yes. Good progress, but we still have so much more to do with you."

"P-please," Petir said, shivering and wiggling his fattening rump as his tail still stretched out above it. He blinked and then looked to his chest because there had been a little jiggle to it too because of that motion. He meant to cry out, but all that came out was a horny hiss as he looked at what had happened to his chest. It was nearly completely covered in those lovely red scales and his pecs looked like little breasts. Itty bitty titties, but still tits nonetheless, his swollen nipples pinker and more prominent than before. He cupped his nascent breasts in his clawed hands and his eyes widened

"Please?" Red rolled her eyes. "Come, come, you've already tried that. Don't ask for something unless you really want it. Oh!" She snorted. "You want breasts, don't you?"

Petir looked up at her and saw that she cupped her boobies, the soft flesh spilling out over her palms. Heh, boobies. The changing man giggled and then caught himself. No, no, he didn't want breasts.

Right?

"It's ok," Red said, advancing upon him, water splashing against her wide hips upon Petir looked upon with envy. "You can have them if you want them. You just have to ask."

"I...I..." Petir stuttered, shivering. The scales spread over his smoothing stomach, though they left it with a soft layer of gentle fat. Just enough to entice, but not enough to get in the way of anything. As he tried to think of what he wanted, the scales spread further down, touching at his hips and groin and also moving onto his legs.

"You want them," Red hissed, holding her bountiful bosom in front of the man's eyes. "You need them, don't you?"

"N-no," Petir denied, but even his words rang false in his ears...or lack of them. He grit his teeth, but even that felt wrong. None of this felt right. He shouldn't be turning into a lizard woman, he should be a lizard woman.

Wait.

"Yes," Red growled, placing her hands on his chest. She squeezed his little tits and he moaned. The pleasure was more than what it should have been for how small his breasts were, but what was wrong with a little pleasure? Or a lot of it in this case, his throbbing cock reminding him it was still there even as the scales did away with his pubic hair and the skin surrounding his shrunken shaft and balls. "You do."

"I think you need really big breasts," Red huffed, the near-reptilian noticing, not for the first time, that the lizard was really turned on by what she was doing. Her arousal clearly dripped from her swollen folds into the warm waters. "The same size as mine so you have some real heft to your chest. Maybe bigger, even. It's nice once you get used to it, and I think you'll get used to it soon."

Red smirked while the altered man under her squirmed, his breasts starting to swell beneath her caressing touches. It was a slow, gradual process, but one obviously enjoyed by both as the swelling mounds grew from little more than insect irritated protrusions to little plums to just under average and then a little above average and yet Red was not satisfied.

"Bigger!" she cried. "You need to be bigger!"

And his body complied in more ways than one. Higher pitched, more feminine gasps escaped his lengthening proto muzzle as it swiftly stretched to a saurian snout that matched that of the lizard lady across from him. His Adam's apple sank away into a scarlet scaled neck that was slimmer and longer than it once while the pitch of his voice rose a little bit higher. Only girly gasps and hisses came forth from his lizard maw as his hips began to expand to match the curviness of his torso, cracks and pops of stretching bone soon followed by more moaning that he hardly recognized as his own. Soon, he possessed a pair of eggbearing hips that creaked and stretched a little wider apart still while scarlet scales spread down lengthening, shapelier legs. He curled and uncurled his toes at the pleasure of it all, not really noticing how five toes were merging into three thicker talons on each altering foot.

"Bigger!" Red demanded, lifting his breasts and hissing in dissatisfaction as they still fit firmly in her palms. "They must be bigger!"

The new scarlet scaled lizard nodded, her eyes glazed over. It was difficult to see when she felt so much: the stretching and groaning of her hips and torso as they adjusted to fit her more curvaceous, feminine reptilian shape, the increasing weight and sensitivity on her chest, each caress of swelling breast flesh and pinch of stiff nipple registering as more and more pleasure that she already had plenty of and yet craved more of, and of course the stretching, swaying growth of her tail, the new limb floating freely in the waters as they grew closer and closer to completion, just like she was coming closer to perfection. She huffed and then screeched out a hissing moan as she finally came, her release spilling into the water before her shaft went limp.

Wait, her shaft? Wait, her?

The new lizard groggily blinked her eyes and then squeaked as Red squeezed her breasts before releasing them to let them bounce unbound on her chest. She looked down and saw them. They were so big now, so round and perky and capped by puffy pink nipples that begged to be pinched and played with. They were as big as Red's now! She giggled and cupped them, marveling at how weighty and real they were. They were her breasts and she was...was...

A man. A human male, right? She groaned and placed a hand on her head while the other still continued to grope and squeeze at a breast. She shouldn't...she shouldn't have tits. She should have a strong chest and pale skin with hair and in between her legs should be a-

Dick!

The lizard squeaked as Red reached down and grabbed her cock. It was soft a moment ago, but now it was hard and stiff again within the dominant lizard's hand. Her runes glowed brighter now, dazzling the new lizard and yet pulling her out of her daze. She looked at Red's smiling face and pouted.

"What's wrong, sister?" Red asked, squeezing the lizard's shaft, snorting as she squeaked and shivered. "You're almost complete. You should be happy."

To this, the new lizard nodded. She should be happy. She was so smooth, so curvy now, so sexy. No longer a boring man, but a sultry, scarlet scaled lizard. What was bothering her?

"Don't worry," Red purred, fingers twirling around the shaft. The rune on the back of her hand gleamed and the new lizard moaned, rubbing thickening thighs together as her already shrunken shaft began to diminish further still. "You'll be finished soon. Just one more thing to do."

But that did worry the new lizard, because she felt like she should be worrying about something. Anything! Memories rose to the surface of her mind like bubbles in the hot water of the tub, but they made no more of an impact. Why was she thinking of a rather dull looking man? He was sorta handsome, but nowhere near as sexy as any lizard lady she had ever seen, let alone anywhere near as sexy as her mistress. She smiled numbly, eyes rolling back at the pleasure of her shaft shrinking and becoming all the more sensitive, the pupils of her eyes thinning into dark reptilian slits.

"That's it," Red hissed, one hand stroking the diminishing dick while the other slipped into her own folds. She shuddered, but maintained her composure. "Relinquish your masculinity, sister. Release it and be complete. Be mine."

The new lizard hissed in response. She wanted to so badly, to let go, and to please her mistress in the process. She blinked, her irises taking on the same emerald coloration as Red. While the scales finally covered over the last of human skin still remaining on her legs, her thighs grew thicker and juicer and plumper, rubbing against her stiff shaft She was so close, so close that she only needed to-

She screeched out a breathy moan, bucking her wide hips as she came and came hard. Her breasts jiggled and bounced as the orgasm wracked her entire body. Jets and jets of seed spilled out of her shaft and sank forgotten into the bubbling water. Even as the out of place organ shrank and shrank into forming folds, Red's determined hand aided in whittling it down inch by inch. The new lizard's shriveled balls tucked up and into new formed folds first, pulling into a tunneling passage burrowing into her forming womb while the final touches were placed upon her form. Her butt grew a little plumper, her thighs a bit thicker, her tail stretched to its last bit of length and her jiggling breasts swelled as liquid sloshed with their swollen confines. As little bits of watery seed still splashed out of her nubby shaft, her nipples tickled then began to leak a little milk. Finally, the lizard gasped and shuddered as her folds throbbed and what was left of her masculinity took its place as her pink, sensitive clit within her feminine folds. Red touched at the lizard's new sex, gently massaging the already wet folds while she delved into her own.

"Aah, aah, aah!"

The lizards moaned as one so that it was difficult to tell who was who. There was little doubt that both were pleasured, but not quite pleased. The new lizard squirmed under Red's touches while Red got herself closer and closer to climax. She grinned as she looked down at the lizard in front of her. She took great pleasure in the fact that there was no longer was there an average human male sitting meekly in the hot tub, but a curvy scarlet scaled lizard woman with wide hips, juicily thick thighs, a thick and lengthy tail, and breasts even bigger than Red's own that currently leaked with a little milk. Each perfect scale, each carefully crafted curve was a result of her efforts, from man to lizard lady. What had the man's name been again? She couldn't remember.

Yes, the scarlet scaled lizard in front of her was a great improvement even if the milk and bigger breasts were a surprise. As much as Red wanted to have a drink of that sweet stuff, she couldn't stop yet, not now. She and her new sister were so close that it was only a matter of time before-

Red's runes flashed and then dimmed as she and the other scarlet scaled lizard cried out their pleasure. Red stumbled back, removed her claws from either needy snatch, and plonked her fat rear on the edge of the tub while the new lizard leaned back against the wall and simply rode out the pleasure. She shivered and moaned along with Red, their tails lashing and splashing against the water, bountiful bosoms - one more than the other - bouncing as orgasm overcame them. For several moments, they were just two lizard ladies enjoying their lesbian lizard loving, nothing more in their mind other than their pussies had been pleased.

Then slowly, gradually, eventually, the new lizard lady came out of the afterglow. She blinked her green, lizardlike eyes and sat up, giggling as her breasts jiggled at the motion. She cupped and then squeezed them, giggling again as a little milk squirted out. Gosh, she was hot and horny and would be so hot even without being in the water. Her tail swished lazily in the water as she lowered her hand to her pussy, teasingly rubbed her folds before-

"Mag?"

The new lizard blinked and then looked up. Red, her mistress, her lover, sat at the edge of the tub, a sly smile on her face. But who was-

"Magenta?"

Mag, Magenta, whatever people wanted to call her, smiled and hissed.

"Yes, mistress?" she said.

"How are you, sister?" Red asked, leaning forward, her breasts hanging heavily and enticingly on her chest.

"Good, mistress!" Mag chirped. "Warm and good. So, so very good..."

Her eyes glazed over as she idly rubbed at her pussy.

"Perfect," Red purred, then spread her legs, revealing her very wet, very ready pussy. She pointed to it and smirked. "How would you feel about making me feel good!"

"Great!" Mag giggled, rushing over in the hot tub and eagerly inserting her snout into Red's folds. The dominant lizard shuddered and then placed a hand on the other lizard's head as she loyally lapped at Red's snatch. Mag murmured and needily pawed at her own cunt, a little lactation dripping into the hot waters as she pursued pleasure with Red.

"Good girl," Red hissed, eyeing her new convert with pride. Scarlet scales looked good on her - and others. Perhaps she'd have to make another like Mag soon...or maybe another of her. She could wait until the next mundane male came into the resort. Until then, she could enjoy what she had, shuddering as her near-twin put that flexible tongue of her to good use.

"Very good girl."