Aiden finally reached the classroom where his wives were. He saw Luna, Nuxion, Venya, Xylendra, Valeforia, Aethonoiel and Nayla all sitting on their seats, breathing heavily, their enormous breasts and wide, lush hips looking even fuller and bigger than before.
Luna and Nyxion sat side by side on the bench, their massive breasts, rising and falling in rapidly, in shallow gasps. Each globe now so full and round they strained the fabric of their uniforms.
Their nipples, stiff and aching from the constant throb of residual pleasure, pressed outward in prominent peaks that shifted with every shallow breath, rubbing faintly against the delicate material and drawing tiny, helpless sounds from their throats. Luna's hips were dramatically wider, her plush ass cheeks spilling over the edge of her skirt in thick, heavy rounds that jiggled softly with every shaky movement; the curve of her thick thighs pressed together as her legs trembled.
