Chapter 532 - : 532 : Wait... That’s Him?

Chapter 532: Chapter : 532 : Wait... That’s Him?

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.

Nyxion mirrored the scene on her left, her own curves even more voluptuous and dark-skinned perfection on full display. Her massive breasts were even heavier than Luna’s, dark and lush, the dark flesh of her nipples the color of ripe berries, swollen and throbbing visibly beneath the stretched uniform.

Her hips flared dramatically wider, her ass thick and plush, the heavy cheeks spreading across the table as her thighs—powerful and thick—pressed together in a desperate effort to ease the endless ache between her legs. Her red lips parted on every shaky exhale, glossy and glistening with the sheen of her own drool and sweat.

The rest of the bonded wives were scattered around them in various states of distress—Valeforia leaning against Xylendra, Aethoniel blushing furiously while trying to look anywhere. Nayla squeezing her own enormous chest with one hand as her eyes rolled back slightly—but Luna and Nyxion were the center of it all.

A dark, satisfied smile tugged at Aiden’s spectral lips.

Only his bonded beasts could see him in this form. The rest were blind to his floating presence.

Then Luna’s ears perked. Her wolf tail stilled mid-sway. Her body tensed as she felt the familiar, overwhelming surge of his presence flood back into her veins like liquid starfire.

"Master..." she breathed, voice hoarse and trembling.

Beside her, Nyxion’s red lips parted on a low, guttural moan. Her dark tail curled tighter. "Heart Lord..."

The words hit the other wives like a shockwave.

Xylandra and Valeforia’s head snapped up first, her slit-purple eyes wide. "Saviour..."

Aethoniel’s bee wings fluttered wildly as her senses exploded with heightened awareness. "Benefactor..."

Nayla’s hips rolled instinctively as she moaned, "Yes, Husband..."

But the others—Lysandra, Thristle, Arisha, Vegia, Zerra, Selvara and Ebba—had no such link. Their eyes darted around the room in confusion.

Lysandra frowned, pinching the bridge of her nose. "W-wait... He is here? Where? I don’t see him anywhere..."

Selvara’s tsundere facade cracked instantly. "H-huh...? That idiot of mine is here? Where?!" She closed her eyes, concentrating. A panicked flush spread across her face as she sensed the floating energy right in front of them. "Y-you... You left without saying anything, My Lord? Baka...!"

Arisha and Vegia exchanged a glance, then both gasped at the same moment.

"I-I feel him too. He’s here," they said in unison.

Zerra’s eyes widened, her voice cracking into a cute whine. "W-where? I can’t see Hero! Come on, show yourself already!"

Edda bounced on her toes, "Where? I wanna cuddle with our Husband so bad!"

Aiden’s spectral form drifted forward, invisible to everyone except his bonded wives. He moved with effortless grace, closing the distance in the blink of an eye, and stopped directly in front of Luna and Nyxion.

Lunara’s melodic, sultry voice purred inside his mind.

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"You can touch your bonded beasts even in this Spectral Form."

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Aiden smirked, the dark smile deepening. He reached out—his spectral hand now solid enough for contact—and brushed it across Luna’s and Nyxion’s massive, over-sensitive breasts. The soft, heavy globes were so full they overflowed his palm. The moment his fingers sank into the yielding, warm flesh, both women cried out.

Luna’s wolf ears shot straight up, her tail whipping wildly as a broken moan tore from her throat. "M-Master...!"

Nyxion’s red lips parted on a shaky, filthy moan, her dark skin flushing hotter. "Heart Lord...!"

The touch sent shockwaves of pleasure straight to their cores. Luna’s swollen pussy lips parted slightly, fresh slick dripping down her thick inner thighs as her hips bucked involuntarily. Nyxion’s powerful tail lashed once, twice, then curled around Luna’s waist in unconscious need. Their nipples—dark and throbbing—stiffened further under the thin uniform, pressing insistently against the palm of his hand.

Aiden didn’t hesitate. With a low, predatory chuckle, he sank down to hover in a perfect sitting posture right between them, his strong arms wrapping around their waists. His hands immediately cupped and squeezed their gigantic, aching breasts—both women at once—thumbing the stiff nipples through the fabric until both of them were whimpering.

"Damn... they’re even softer now," he growled, voice low and dark, voice dripping with hunger. "I can’t wait for tonight to feel them properly."

Luna leaned into his touch with a shameless moan, pressing her face into the side of his spectral neck, her wolf ears twitching against his jaw. "Master... I missed you so much. Touch me more... please..."

Nyxion mirrored him, nuzzling into his other ear, her voice husky and needy. "Me too... Please... harder..."

The rest of the wives watched in stunned, aroused silence.

Valeforia licked her lips seductively. "Saviour, don’t leave us out..."

Nayla squeezed her own enormous breasts, moaning softly. "Yes, Husband... Come to us too..."

Aethoniel’s face burned crimson as she tried— and failed—to look away, her bee wings trembling.

Aiden laughed darkly, squeezing Luna and Nyxion’s breasts even harder, making their bodies jiggle and their moans grow louder. "Ohh my babies... I will. Just wait for me for two hours. Let me come back physically..."

"Two hours?" Valeforia pouted, the expression making her look even more tempting. "You do know exactly how to edge us after making a mess of us..."

"That he does," Nayla added with a sultry lick of her lips, her own massive chest heaving. "He knows precisely how to make us weak in the knees..."

Lysandra, still unable to see him, blinked in confusion. "W-why can’t we see him?"

Aiden’s voice replied smoothly. "Only those bonded to my System can see me in Spectral Form. And I’ll be back physically in two hours."

Xylendra repeated, voice husky, "He says in Spectral Mode, only his bonded beasts can see him... And that, he will be back physically in two hours."

Aiden squeezed Luna and Nyxion’s breasts harder, eliciting even louder, wetter moans from the pair. Luna’s wolf tail lashed, her pussy visibly clenching as fresh arousal soaked through her skirt. Nyxion’s dark tail curled tighter around her own thigh, her red lips parted in a constant, breathless whimper.

Selvara’s face flushed with anger and worry. "T-two hours? Why?!"

Edda whined like a child. "Huh? I wanna cuddle him... Husband, come back already!"

Aiden finally released them, his hands sliding away with obvious reluctance. The two women moaned in protest, their bodies still trembling with aftershocks, breasts heaving, tails twitching, tails and ears still sensitive.

"Girls... later," he said with a dark chuckle, already rising.

All seven bonded wives—Luna, Nyxion, Valeforia, Xylendra, Aethoniel, and Nayla—called out in perfect, desperate unison.

"Wait...?"

But Aiden’s spectral form had already launched upward in impossible acceleration, vanishing through the walls in a streak of light that left no trace behind him.

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Aiden’s spectral form tore through the Kingdom’s Road like a living comet, the stone path blurring beneath him at speeds that defied every natural law of motion. Medieval carriages, horse-drawn wagons, and armored knights swarmed the winding thoroughfare in every direction, their colorful banners and polished weapons flashing in the afternoon sun, but to Aiden they were nothing more than streaks of color and sound.

Merchants shouted prices, children darted between legs with giggles, and the low rumble of carts filled with hay or supplies echoed off the stone walls.

He laughed out loud, the sound low and triumphant, echoing through his soul as the wind rushed past his ethereal form. "This isn’t gonna get old anytime soon," he declared, voice carrying across the landscape like distant thunder.

Lunara’s melodic purr vibrated through his thoughts, warm and teasing, her voice like velvet wrapped around honey.

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"Ohh My Darling Master, this isn’t only thing you got. But... We could do them later..."

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Aiden’s smirk deepened, the dark satisfaction settling deep in his chest. He nodded once, the motion casual yet full of promise. "Yeah..."

He slowed just enough to glide to a stop directly in front of the massive gates, his spectral form hovering a few meters above the cobblestone path, "Here we go then," and passed straight through the solid stone and wood as if they were mist. No resistance, no sound, just a smooth shift of his soul into the familiar walls of his own home.

"Hmm... They should be in the living room," he told Lunara aloud, voice low and focused as he directed his form toward the grand double doors at the front.

The moment he crossed the threshold, the familiar warmth of the mansion wrapped around him—polished marble floors gleaming under crystal chandeliers, the rich scent lavender incense drifting from the living room, the soft glow of enchanted lanterns lining the walls. He flew forward at a gentle pace now, gliding silently down the long corridor lined with portraits of his wives and children, until he reached the open archway leading into the expansive living room.

And there they were.

Leona and Noir stood, slightly taller than they had been that morning. They were still unmistakably adorable.

Beside them was Ivy, her curves even more voluptuous and lush after the surge, her dress stretched tight across her full chest and flared hips. She looked radiant, beautiful.

Aiden’s sharp blue eyes narrowed in surprise, a low chuckle escaping him.

"Wait... that’s Ivy?"

Lunara’s mischievous giggle echoed through his mind, her tone dripping with playful suggestion.

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"Guess she has romantic feelings for you. But that shouldn’t be a surprise."

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"I know," Aiden replied silently, the corner of his mouth curving into a happy smile. "But she was already beautiful... But..."

His gaze drifted toward the body, Edda was holding from behind.

Fluffynugget—now in his new, adorable little-boy form—small body wrapped in a soft blanket, his white wings folded neatly behind him under the blanket, long white hair spilling over his shoulders like liquid moonlight. His sharp, doll-like features were softened by the innocent wonder in his sparkling eyes.

"Wait... That’s Him?" Aiden said loudly in surprise.

His voice echoed in the room, as Leona, Noir, Ivy and Fluffynugget heard him, as they were bonded to him.

Both Leona and Noir turned toward him and shouted happily in excitement, "Daddy!"

Both girls rushed forward at the same speed, tiny feet pattering across the marble floor. Aiden landed smoothly, and knelt on one knee without hesitation. He opened his arms wide, catching them as they threw themselves into his embrace.

Both cried out happily, clinging tight to his neck and chest.

"Daddy... Daddy..."

Aiden’s heart melted completely, the overwhelming warmth of their small bodies pressing against him making his eyes sting for a moment. He held them close, one strong arm around each girl’s waist, his free hand stroking their hair with infinite tenderness.

"Yeah, my Babies...?" he murmured, voice low and filled with love as he looked down at their upturned faces.

"We missed you so much," Leona told him, her voice trembling with happy tears as she gazed up at his spectral features.

Noir added shyly, cheeks pink, "Me too... Daddy."

"I missed you all. So much too." Aiden replied happily.

Ivy’s eyes found his, and a deep, furious blush spread across her face and down her neck, her full lips parting on a shaky exhale.

Fluffynugget beamed at him, his tiny hands clutching the blanket as he cried out in the same high, excited voice, "D-daddy... D-daddy!"

The rest of the women in the living room turned toward Leona and Noir in a wave of confusion and concern.

Edda’s voice cut through the air first, high and excited. "Wait... Really? Young Heart... Why can’t I see you?"

Liri blinked, her brows furrowing as she watched Leona and Noir hugging an empty space. "My Vaelor is here? But... I don’t see him. Is he invisible now?"

Eliza simply smiled, her proud-maid expression warm and knowing, as if she had always understood the impossible strength of her master.

Sira, standing near Ivy, looked utterly bewildered, her hands flying to her cheeks. "What is happening today? Things are happening one after other that don’t even make sense!"

Aiden’s attention shifted to the little boy still nestled against Edda. Fluffynugget was calling him "Daddy" with such innocent, pure joy that Aiden’s chest tightened with a new wave of love and protectiveness.

Leona and Noir followed his gaze, and Leona’s face lit up with delighted surprise.

"Daddy... That’s Fluffynugget. Can you believe it? He looks so adorable."

Aiden nodded, a soft smile curving his lips. He leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on each of their cheeks—first Leona’s, then Noir’s—watching Leona giggles and Noir blush blooming instantly.

Then he released them, rising to his full height once more. He walked—floated—toward the small figure still wrapped in his blanket.

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END OF Chapter : 532 : WAIT... THAT’S HIM?

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