It was like she was in a rodeo and Sam was that bucking bull that attempted to throw her off it's back. Each delicious downward descent had been met by those wild hips that countered her tossing her back upward as that dildo of her invention slammed deep inside.

Muscles wrapped about it, her body warm and tender, her head dipped back as another passionate cry ripped out of her lungs. It was all she could do just to hold on. She definitely was getting as good as she was getting minus the shocks she applied to those tits.

“UHHHH!” That dildo was hitting all the right spots as their tongues joined in a breathless kiss soon after.

Smaller breasts jiggled with each toss of those hips as that dildo continued to work it's magic. Soon it was drenched in her cum, her body squeezing around it as it began to relentlessly trigger a response that only grew more and more intense.

Bombarded by orgasm after orgasm they started small only growing greater and greater in intensity. How much longer could she last? How much longer could Sam? She fought on against this wave of pleasure but it was as useless as fighting against a riptide. All she could do was attempt to endure the pleasure losing herself in the moment.

“AHHHHHH!!!” She cried out shocking those mounds of tit flesh she grasped in that feeble attempt to keep herself upright against those hips that threatened to toss her off any second now.

It could have been left at that, with her oblivious to what had occurred. At least leaving her uncertain about matters unless she ran across Izumi again and the pair got to talking. While she had been there on the floor soaked in her own juices.

The area had been different, she had been in her room with no signs of the other student. But he was there, watching, white eyes clearly seen in the darkness projected into her mind so they would stand out when she looked that way.

Sleep tight.

The words echoing in her mind, tentacles swaying causing the shadows to flicker just for a moment. Then he was gone, leaving her there in a bit of confusion. It was as if he simply vanished when the truth of the matter was that he erased his presence from her senses.

Now she may have thought she imagined what she saw or due to the nature of this place and her experiences thus far she could be left knowing that things had been very real.

In either case the nightmare was over, at least for now ...