“Dan! Oh god...” Kat moans. “Stop! How did you... it feels....” Her hands move over you as she feels how big her assets have grown. As she explores her body however, you’re busy scanning the crowd looking for somebody to have some fun with. You spot a tall, toned guy sporting an obvious tent in his jeans, likely the biggest one of the bunch. Hatching a plan, you clench your bra self, bouncing Kat’s beach ball tits seductively. Kat gasps, shaken from her pleasure as the reality of the situation hits her. “Wait!! I’m not doing this!” She pleas, just in time for you to force her ass into twerking rapidly. “It’s... not... me! I’m not... doing this!” She repeats again, as the weight of her endowments force the rest of her body to follow along. “Oh baby! Shake what your momma gave you!” Somebody shouts from the crowd, several men whistling along. “Please... This isn’t me....” Kat moans, almost out of breath to protest with. She puts her arms behind her head to rest, completing the illusion of a dance.
Taking this as a cue, you start swinging her giant jugs from side to side until she’s lined up with the tall guy from before. You bump her ass cheeks up and down, forcing her into a sexy strut as her chest appears to thrust, bouncing breasts calling him forward. The tall man takes the invitation without hesitation, and unzips his pants to the cheer of the crowd. Kat looks on in horror as he unfurls a large cock, but her body continues dancing toward him until her tits are pressed against his chest. He grins down at her, ready to proceed.