Front desk

Her eyes had finally cleared up and she realized she was at the front desk of the Library. Wiping the drool from face she was confused by her location. She had vivid memory of being fucked by the succubus, but was curious if it was all a dream. Touching her top, she still wore her Cardigan and sliding her hand down to beneath her skirt, her leggings were in tact without a sign of tear. Standing up, her legs were wobbly at first again drawing her conscious thought to the vivid dream like memory that involved her being fucked recklessly and the post sex talk the demon had told her. Both her stomach and pussy felt warm and full as she rubbed her hand over her flat abdominal area that was radiating an unusual warmth. The last words of the demon echoed in her mind as she ran her hand over the stomach, wondering what she meant by seed and fertilization. Her eyes looked over towards lost and found as she wondered if it was all a dream. She walked over to the lost and found and retrieved the book she had thrown in it earlier to took a look at it. It appeared as it did when she first put it in lost and found; blank, light and without inscription. Her stomach grumbled and she held it and looking dazed and confused she was alerted by an approaching student who called out to her.