Nathan's still entirely human, so...

Mary took her sweet time to recover. No... recover wasn't the right word. She could have begun her plan, her hoard immediately, but she saw no reason to. Why rush things if Nathan was still happily at work on her mountainous breast and Jeff was still sloshing and glorping around her draconic shaft? Revel in the afterglow, in the eager attention of her servants. The one thing that marred the experience was how cramped the dragon felt in the meeting room. It had felt so spacious when she'd been a human, but now... now she wanted to stretch her wings.

One swipe with her left arm smashed the large window looking out into the lobby, taking out most of the glass in one swing. Scooping Nathan up in one clawed hand, Mary pushed herself towards the yawning opening and out into the empty air, ten floors above ground - but even though Nathan began to yell in fright, Mary wasn't worried. Wings unfurling with a snap, she simply glided to the ground, landing on top of the large double stairs leading up to a seating area with a nice water feature that sent a waterfall rushing down between the stairs, right to another water feature.

"Quit your yelling, Nathan," Mary grumbled as she put her former boss down next to some potted trees, the human shaking and stumbling backwards as her stared up at her as the dragon sat down in front of him, arms crossed under her scaly bust, slitted eyes fixing Nathan from oh so very high up. "I'm a dragon. Dragon's fly."

"You... you just jumped out without warning! I couldn't even hear..."

A loud splat interrupted Nathan, coming from the same wall they had just sailed down from. Jeff, left behind in the meeting room, had simply jumped after them, his slime body splattering over the ground in an emerald puddle that twitched and jiggled as he literally pulled himself back together. Nathan gaped at the sight, while Mary watched with idle curiosity while her first servant reconstituted himself. After all, she had not yet seen him properly. Or her.

Because Jeff's body was anything but masculine now. In fact, it was downright ridiculously, exaggeratedly feminine. Her head, rising first from the puddle that was Jeff's body right now, had not hair, but a big, roughly hair shaped blob on top, the face itself high cheekbones and slightly vapid looking eyes, the full, pouty lips pulled into a vacant smile as Jeff reformed her head.

Her slender neck led to shapely shoulders, and up to now, she looked if not average due to her beauty, at least more or less human. But the breasts that now rose from the emeral slime covering the floor were impossibly large, impossibly perfect in shape and impossibly smooth, just like the rest of her skin. Each gelatinous tit alone was probably large enough to house the entirety of Nathan's body, capped by nipples so large that Jeff would not have been able to hold them in her slender hands as they rose from the slime to caress the enormous swells, followed by hips so wide and thick that they easily kept up with the slime girl's ginormous breasts - but that was were it stopped. Jeff didn't form anything in the way of thighs and only the beginning of an ass, enormous as its swell was, instead surging forwards on what remained of the puddle.

"Why did you leeeaave me, mistreeeeess~!" The slime girl wailed, thick globs of slime welling from her eyes to roll down her cheeks, drop into her bosom and be reabsorbed. "I was so alooooone!"

"Aw, little... Emerald..." Coming up with a new name on the spot - and in the face of a crying, voluptuous slime girl - produced a rather obvious result, and Mary raised one huge claw to caress Emerald's head and back as the slime girl hit the dragon's enormous thigh with a wet slorp, clinging to Mary and rubbing her body against the dragon. "I'm sorry. I should have taken you with me right away."

"You better do!" Blowing up one cheek, Emerald glared up at Mary, lengthening her neck to look past the dragon's thigh. "I'm never ever ever leaving you again! So don't you leave me either!"

"I won't," chuckled Mary in her deep, rumbling, yet undeniably feminine voice. A body as big as hers - big in every regard - just didn't produce anything small, after all. "But now to you, Nathan."

"Y-yes?!"

Shaken from his stupor induced be the developments, Nathan looked away from where Emerald was once again rubbing her cheek against Mary and back up at the dragon - only he didn't have to look up as high as Mary placed her free hand on the ground between them, leaning down and forwards with half-lidded eyes and a lascivious smile on her draconic head until the tip of her jaws was merely a few feet away from Nathan - anything closer and she would have had to go cross-eyed, an indignity that the dragon would not suffer.

"I'm going to make you an offer. And it's an offer. Feel free to reject it." Feeling her nipples graze the ground, Mary rumbled lustfully deep in her chest, blinking slowly at the deeply flushed man before her. "None of us were in our right mind up there. Nor did we have a choice. Emerald here seems to be happy how things turned out, but still. That's why I give you a choice."

"B-Between what?"

"Either joining my hoard, becoming a slime girl like Emerald..." The slime girl squealed and oozed forwards towards the dragon's head, only to divert her course and latch onto Mary's right breast, mouth stretching to fit the entirety of the dragon's nipple inside, causing another pleasured rumble to shake the dragon's body. "Or getting the fuck out of my lair."