Cassandra looks at the toppled heaps of assassins before her. She realizes one assassin had been hiding on a rafter as she grew, and had ended up on her shoulder. The assassin brought up his sword to strike her, but she plucked it out of his hands with ease. She then picked up the man and dropped him down her shirt.
Cassandra had never been considered large in any respect physically, and that included her breasts. In the rush of power she felt with her new size, she placed the man between her perky tits. She squeezed him between them, pleased with the sensation. The man was held firmly in place by the spandex of her costume, and the relatively small breasts enveloped him. He struggled to breathe, crushed between her boobs.
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