Yasmin's eyes fluttered open slowly, forcing herself to wake up. Her head still spun lightly, a pleasant, heavy haze that made everything feel distant and dreamy.
She shifted just a little, and the movement sent a deep, throbbing ache through her core. Her pussy clenched, remembering the huge cock that had been inside her.
Every slight twitch of her hips reminded her how thoroughly he had filled her. Warm, thick cum should have still been inside her, but funnily enough, it had all dripped out of her body.
Yasmin found out semen was somehow considered an outside entity. When she was in her immaterial state, she would pass through basically everything. She had discovered that even things inside her could slip away.
It never happened with the food she ate, but unfortunately semen was different for some reason.
She looked sadly at the puddle of semen beneath her body. Unfortunately, she couldn't even touch it to drink it.
