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The cold winter air hits you like an anvil as you step through the portal. Reminding you in no short order that you are still completely nude. The wetness between your legs only adding to the chill you suddenly feel.

The crunching of broken glass under your feet makes you glad you kept your shoes on, even if they too are now more than a little cum stained.

The first thing you notice as you step out of the portal is the fact that you can make out sunlight filtering in through the rotting walls of the fun house.

A wave of vertigo washes over you as you readjust to your own world and your surroundings.

You spend a few minutes getting dressed again, the act really bringing home to you the reality of what happened and what you did. It takes using both your panties and bra as impromptu clothes to clean the worst of the mess from between your legs.

As you cleaned yourself up you began to wonder if it would even be possible for you to get knocked up by someone from this other world. You have always hated having to go and get a morning after pill, the judgemental looks and prying questions got on your nerves.

You could always just leave it be, a voice in the back of your mind whispers. What will be will be after all.

The idea is strangely appealing even as you really start to wonder if you could afford to have a kid.