What happens next?

The Dress Facilitator is not resigned to doing nothing

As the woman chosen by the Dress Facilitator "rides" me in place, I relax further back into her massive breast valley as the soft pleasure of her chest welcomes me in. However, during the seemingly motionless ride, I began to feel another sensation on my cock...!

I let out a surprised moan as I suddenly feel my cock being engulfed by a soft pair of breasts! Massive breasts - or more specifically, the Dress Facilitator's F cup! I look down, however, and see only the slut on my lap continuing to pseudo-fuck me with her internally thrusting pussy. Confused, I moan out as I look up into the Dress Facilitator's eyes. "Hehe, enjoy my little surprise? I've connected your head to your cock, so anything your head feels, your cock will feel as well. So that means when I do this," she says, picking up her breasts to further smother my head with them, utterly burying me between them! From that, I also feel the same sensation on my cock, with my shaft being utterly engulfed by breastflesh while still feeling like I'm thrusting into the slut on my lap's perfect pussy! "I said I wanted to enslave you with my giant breasts, after all. I fully intend to do so while I have the chance!"