As the men finished their glasses of the potent milk, Priya could see the change in their eyes - a dark, hungry glint that made her tremble with a mix of fear and unwanted anticipation. They set the glasses down, their gazes locked onto her massive, swollen breasts, which strained against the air.

"Such a good wife, so obedient," Mr. Singh said, his deep voice rumbling with approval. "Now, it's time to put your new gifts to good use."