Body Expansion Part 3 (Because its either big or go home)

A explosion of light bloomed from the book and every single one of the ladies were flung from it. You managed to stand your ground until you were knocked flat onto your ass. Panic and screams filled the air and you did your best to catch your bearings. The spots in your vision slowly dissipated and your eyes wandered over to where your wives were once at. There was no sign of them, distress filled you quickly. You thought they disappeared, transported elsewhere by the book's power.

Groans, thankfully, put an end to that thought. You scanned the attic for any sign of one of the Aprils, over by a clutter of knocked over boxes did you see the sign of her feet. You walked and immediately grabbed her hand, hoisting her to her feet you could see it was the pigtails April. Spring, as you remembered your short classification, wiped herself down and gave a cheery smile.

"That was odd. I feel a bit dizzy but none the worse for wear." She states. Your eyes are drawn down over her body to make sure she's okay and your eyes make a startling discovery. While you knew that April wasn't flat-chested, she did possess a modest bust. Right now however, past the fabric of her hoodie, you could see that the woman's bust had expanded. You tried your best to keep a clear face, but a deep red colored it. Confused, Spring gave you and odd looked before she stared down. A yelp, the first sign of distress she had shown so far, came from the lady. Both hands groped the newly filled bosom in shock.

"Great Ceasar's ghost!" She only used that line occasionally when she was surprised. Her father, and by extension her, were fans of Superman. Your mind drifted to that little bit of personal trivia as you tried to comprehend what you saw before you.

"Ooof, these are a bit heavy." She whined.

"Did the book cause this?" You ask.

"I don't know, but I'm wondering if the other girls got the same treatment. Imagine five of us with these girls." Spring, having caught her bearings, beamed at you. Whether it was from genuine interest, vapid commentary, or for comfort you couldn't say. The rumble of footsteps brought your attention to behind you. You turned to see the goth, Autumn, stumble out from the darkness. Her hair a bit frizzled. The goth, still trying to wrap your head around how that was a personality trait, stumbled forward. An obvious look of discomfort was painted on the woman's face, you gazed as more of her came into view.

Packed tightly into her jeans was a pair of hips and buttocks that looked ready to explode from the pressure. Each movement of her legs looked ready to tear the jeans apart, hell you could even see that her thighs had significantly bloated up. Much more attentive than her counterpart, you could tell that she didn't warned about her transformed body.

"This is just great, I feel like a stuffed sausage."

"Don't say that, you look Ass-mazing right now." Spring chimed in.

"A fairly stretched pun on your part, Spring." Winter broke into the conversation. When she came into view, you could see how drastic her change was. She was a light shade of blue, but oddly did not seem to possess any expanded parts on her body. The other two ladies gaped at that.

"Now why do you look like that? I'd rather be blue than this" Autumn complained. Spring walked over to Winter and tapped her side.

"She feels cold, waaaiiitt, maybe you've become an zombie?"

"Bodies don't turn this shade of blue, Spring." Winter replied. "Now, where are the other two of us?"

"Over..over here." June whimpered. You watched as she came into view. All four of you gaped as she revealed herself; she was the most drastic yet. Boobs of Spring; butt from Autumn, and a third feature down near the crotch. A very puffed up cooch that needed her jeans to be unbuttoned to allow some room to breath. June, being transformed into this, did her best to downplay her assets.

The thundering stomps of the final April made all heads turn. Summer's face was a scowl, most likely do to the obvious face puckers she now possessed. She looked ready to throw hands with whatever **** made her into a fish-face freak at this moment. Silence reigned supreme until you spoke up:

"Let's head downstairs and think about what's going on."

Spring-Boobs

Autumn-Butt

Winter-Blue....

June-Hourglass+Pussy

Summer-Lips