Their bellies were still quaking after the intense sex they had. Both had the stench of their own musk about them as Anne got dressed then dressed Samantha. The student was slumped up against the Prefect as she was led to the dorms. Thankfully, no students, staff, or creatures seemed to have noticed or stopped the two women from returning to the dorms. It was a slow trek as nothing short of carrying Samantha would make the weary woman go faster. But, eventually they managed to reach the building.

The only question remaining was whether or not to take Samantha to the Prefect's or back to her own room? As a Prefect, having another student in her room was more than allowed. But, how would Samantha react to that? How was she going to react to all that happened so far? Would she tell all her friends about fucking a Prefect? What sort of insurance did Anne have to ensure something like that did not happen?

Anne had already made up her mind - She was heading to Samanthas dorm. The reason was simple - she had made a promise to get her back safely. The ulterior motive was that in Samanthas condition, she would have a much harder time saying, proving anything should she decide to blab. Samantha had never actually been inside Anne's room and thus she would have a devil of a time actively proving anything. It would be hard to convince anyone that Anne had dragged her into a classroom where they had shagged like bunnies for almost an hour, and then she had carefully escorted her back to her Dorm. What really helped the decision was that Anne knew not only where Samantha's dorm was, but also that she was currently in single occupancy (although she was due a roommate when the next group of students arrived)

Eventually, and still without meeting anyone she got back to Samantha's room, got the door unlocked and got her to bed. The room was a mess, bed unmade but it was easy enough to navigate the strewn underwear and clothes to get her there. She kept her eyes open for anything that she should be allowed though, before slipping out quietly and heading back to her own room.

Samantha was fast asleep by the time she hit the covers. The trip back to Anne's dorm was uneventful. It was perhaps one of the few times the Prefect was not being tormented with sexual needs. The chip was not doing anything inside the woman. The only thing Anne had to worry about was her own afterglow and growing fatigue. Tired but very satisfied, the Prefect returned to her room. Perhaps indulging one's self was not bad every once in awhile.

The next morning, the chip would start a rather low setting, stimulating Anne's g-spot and getting her gradually heated up. Classes would continue as normal. No rumors had cropped up yet either due to Samantha keeping her silence or just not getting up the nerve to speak up yet. The chip remained at a low setting through most of the day. Samantha kept to her group, not confronting the Prefect. Seems Anne had gotten away with satisfying her own desires. The Prefect did use her own position to for her own benefit. But that was ok right? Vera practically suggested just that afterall.