Caesar was a big girl, eclipsing all other women in size. However, she suddenly began to swell. Her leather cuirass groaned against the meaty pressure. “Hmm?”

Caesar looked down, cocking her head to the side. “H-Huh?! Wait a minute…” Her hands quickly grabbed onto both breasts, cradling them with trembling motion. “They’re…growing?!” she exclaimed with nervousness chuckle.

She wasn’t opposed to a little more “oomf”, but she began to feel nervous as they continued to expand. “Hah…ok girls. Calm down” she nervously chided. The pressure was becoming unbearable, forcing Caesar to unclasp the straps.

Caesar frowned, raising her voice, “Alright that’s more than enough!” Caesar felt embarrassed and anxious from her defying tits. There were starting to overflow the top of the cuirass, like a muffin cooking in the oven.

”STOP!” snapped Caesar as she vainly squeezed both breasts down in a protective cradle. Now they were beyond twice the size of her own head, with no sign of stopping.

Caesar squirmed as the extra weight piled up, forcing her to lean forward slightly. “Too…too tight.” Caesar began clawing at the leather top as it started to pinch. Her breasts were squeezing harder with each breath, making it difficult to breathe.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she was able to yank the top down. Caesar’s massive tits surged flopping over her torso. The leather was damaged beyond use as it hung lifelessly. “Phew…” she sighed with closed eyes.

Unfortunately, her reprieve was short lived as both breasts continued to fatten against her will. “When is this gonna end…” she quietly muttered, hugging her breasts. All Caesar could do was hope this would end as daily life was quickly becoming more challenging for the headstrong girl…