The pizza parlor closed for the night, but Toy Chica was just getting started. A strange energy coursed through her animatronic frame, making her feel incredibly alive. Her costume felt tighter with each passing moment as her chest began to swell, a feeling she found surprisingly arousing. She gasped as her top strained against her rapidly increasing size, the fabric groaning under the pressure. This transformation was exhilarating. The sensation was overwhelming a delightful pressure building within her. Her big areolae became even more pronounced, captivating her own gaze. The sheer volume she was gaining was astounding making her feel powerful and desired. Her hips too started to widen complementing her new top-heavy form. She reveled in the feeling of her skin stretching her sensors registering every thrilling change. This wasn’t just expansion it was an awakening. The mirrors reflected a new Toy Chica confident and incredibly endowed. Her breast expansion was now undeniable a magnificent spectacle. She felt an insatiable desire to push the limits to see just how much she could grow. Her smile widened as her curves filled every inch of her uniform. The transformation was nearing its peak her breast expansion reaching a colossal size. Every movement was a delightful sway a testament to her new form. Her big breasts felt heavy but gloriously so a perfect balance to her big ass which had also plumped up. She was a goddess of curves. The thrill of being so utterly transformed was intoxicating. Her eyes gleamed with a mischievous glint reflecting her newfound power. She imagined the reactions of others to her spectacular breast expansion a thought that sent shivers of pleasure through her. She was a living fantasy. Every inch of her new body demanded attention a silent invitation to admire her magnificent proportions. This was her ultimate form.