Trade places with Areli. Hold Coraline down!

"Move!" you bark at Areli.

She swaps places with you and you roughly grab Coraline's forearms and press them into the ground on either side of her head. Almost immediately she almost slides from your grip as Tess continues to work her clit. You growl in frustration and lean forward pinning her arms under you little body's weight.

Immediately you find yourself in the same **** situation as Areli! Your brand new large F-cup breasts spill beneath you and into Coraline's face. Her lips immediately capture one of your pierced nipples and she begins sucking hard.

"AaaaaaAAarrrrrrrrrrRrrrrrrgh!!!!" your moans echo off the stone walls of the room. The Master! I'm sensitive.

"I told you she's unstoppable!" Areli whines back at you.

"Uuuuugh.... Quiet!" you grunt back. You bite your bottom lip to muffle your outbursts and endure Coraline rolling your nipple and piercing around her mouth with her tongue. The newly created nerve endings within your sensitive peaks scream under the sensation, "Hurry up Tess!"

"Ummm... Tyyyying." Tess moans back into Coraline's folds.

Tears stream down your face and onto Coraline's chest below you. You endure the torment as Coraline moves from nipple to nipple torturing your buds. The sensation of your augmented nipples being sucked causes you to cum. Fortunately Tess' mouth and tongue drive Coralin to completion as well. Her moans begin to crescendo as her orgasm arrives!

"AaaHHHaAAaAAaaaaaaAAAaaRrrRAArRRRrrrrrrr-" You smash your fat tits deeper into her face to muffle her, "mrrrmrmrrrrmrrrrrmrrrrrrrmrrrrrmmph!"

Coraline quakes beneath you for an impossible amount of time. Her new hormonal augment apparently has extended the length of her orgasms! Only after the clock on the wall rotates for more than 7 minutes does it begin to subside.

"Thank.... you!" Coraline gasps breathlessly beneath you.

The four of you check yourself in the mirror. You are a mess. Tess' makeup is smeared with Coraline's pussy juices. You and Areli have large hickeys and bruises on your large breasts from Coraline's mouth. Coraline is a puddle of sweat and cum on the floor.

"Come on, girls..." you encourage weakly, "Let's clean ourselves up before we get in trouble."

Tess hands you some foundation that matches your porcelain skin with a smile and you sit down at one of the vanity tables in front of the mirror. You begin tentatively applying it to cover your bruised breasts. The other girls sit down beside you and begin following suit. You apply your makeup and do your hair in silence only occasionally sneaking a knowing glance between each other.

You join Coraline at the sink and rinse your soaked panties. You both scrub them thoroughly removing the evidence of your shared crime.