She tries to make sense of everything

After she finally finished her shift and let the guys out, Zendaya quickly hurried back up to what seemed to be her appartment. It wasn't too bad, she realized. Way smaller than her real one but you could live in it, especially if you were still in college.

That made her realize something else and she looked around the desk in the room to find out what college she was going. After a while she found a list and it turned out that today had been Friday, her free day. "Wow," she mumbled as she read through her schedule. "What are those courses?" Some of the courses sounded super weird and naught.

Quickly she switched on the computer and when the login came up, she realized that she somehow was aware of its password. More research about the college and this world followed and she was baffled. Seemed several of her courses were focused in getting an degree for porn movies. And on top of that she realized that sex was so common here, basically every movie would've been called porn in her real world.

Zendaya's head spun and then she found herself watching some videos of girls been fucked. She had grown so horny and all the cum she had swallowed didn't helped to calm down. she groaned and moaned as she brought herself to an orgasm, hurrying into the shower directly afterwards.

When she came back out, she had decided to head out a bit. "Can't be that bad," she said and noticed that she seemed to neither own bras nor that she had any white shirts which were a bit loose. She settled on a white shirt, which was tightly wrapped around her chest, making her nipples poke through.