A little bit of silliness

You awake inside a cubic room, There are doors in each wall on all six sides of you. The air smells of lilacs. You look down, you are wearing a jumpsuit. An AI voice booms over the loud speakers.

"Greetings, Arrow, welcome to the facility, If you can make it to the exit you may have your freedom. Otherwise the facility will slowly turn you into an ideal toy for it's pleasure. Choose your route carefully, some of the rooms are trapped."

You look around you, trying to take in the ominous greeting, what do you do next?

As you climb down from the platform, you find yourself in a dimly lit corridor with doors lining both sides. You hear the sound of faint humming coming from one of the doors. What would you like to do next?

You continue down the corridor, passing by various doors of different shapes and sizes. You can hear muffled sounds coming from some of them, while others seem eerily silent. Suddenly, you come across a door that stands out from the rest. It's painted pink and has a large heart-shaped cutout in the center. What do you do next?

As you peek through the heart-shaped cutout in the pink door, you see a room filled with plush pink pillows, curtains, and fluffy decor. The walls are covered in glittery wallpaper and there's a large vanity dresser on one side of the room complete with makeup, wigs, and various feminine accessories. You spot the source of the humming noise you heard earlier; it's coming from a young woman sitting in front of the vanity mirror, applying mascara to her long lashes. She looks up at you and smiles sweetly. "Oh hello there, you must be new here," she says. "Do you need some help with your makeup?"

The woman's smile widens, "Of course, come on in!" She steps aside to let you open the door and leads you to a seat in front of the vanity mirror. She introduces herself as Ruby, and begins rummaging through the various makeup items in front of her.

"So, what look are you going for?" Ruby asks, looking up at you with sparkling eyes in the mirror.

Ruby chuckles softly. "I think I have just the thing for you. How about we start with a light foundation, little bit of blush, and some pink lip gloss?" She reaches for a makeup palette and begins applying the foundation to your face. As she works, she makes idle chit-chat, asking about your life outside the facility and what your hopes are for your future.

Before long, she finishes the makeup application, and hands you a hand mirror to examine your reflection. You hardly recognize yourself; soft pink cheeks, sparkling eyes, and a glossy pout. Ruby beams, "You look absolutely adorable!" she exclaims. "If you need any more makeup help or just want to chat, feel free to visit anytime."

"You're welcome," Ruby says with a smile. "It's always nice to help out a new friend. And it's lovely to meet you, Randall. If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to come find me." With that, she gives you a warm smile and goes back to her makeup application.

You step out of the door, feeling quite pleased with your new look. What do you want to do next, Randall?

As you continue walking down the corridor, you pass by a few more doors but decide not to enter any of them. Soon enough, you reach the end of the corridor, and you spot another exit door. As you get closer to it, you can hear what sounds like rushing water coming from the other side. What do you want to do next, Randall?

You slowly push open the door and peek inside, making sure to keep a tight grip on the edge of the door in case you need to quickly shut it again. The noise you heard earlier gradually turns into a loud rushing sound as you peer into the room.

The room is filled with machines and pumps designed to circulate water, and it's all controlled by a large control panel on the wall. You can see a large pool in the middle of the room with a small island in the center. The water is crystal clear and inviting.

Suddenly, you hear a mechanical whirring sound behind you, and you spin around to see a large robotic arm attached to the ceiling start to move toward you, its sharp edges glinting in the light. What do you do next, Randall?

You quickly slam the door shut and run back down the corridor, feeling a sense of relief wash over you as you put some distance between yourself and the robotic arm. You keep running until you reach an intersection, at which point you decide to take the left path.

The corridor on the left looks identical to the one you were just in, but after a few meters, the atmosphere starts to change. The air begins to smell like perfume and you hear soft music playing somewhere. You can also see flickering light coming from under one of the doors. What do you do next, Randall?

You follow the scent of perfume and it leads you to a door that looks like it was covered in a pink glittery material. You hear faint moans coming from the other side of the door, and it becomes clear that it's not Ruby on the other side. The moans sound too feminine and the breaths are exaggeratedly long.

What would you want to do, Randall?

You carefully push open the door, peeking inside the glittering pink room. As you expected, there is a woman inside, but she's not Ruby. She's lying on a bed, dressed in a revealing pink lingerie. The scent of her perfume is overpowering and seems to have been spread throughout the whole room. She appears to be in the middle of something intensely pleasurable, one hand gripping the sheets and the other placed suggestively between her legs.

She opens her eyes as you peek inside, and beckons you over with a seductive smile. "Well, hello there handsome," she purrs. "Why don't you come and join me?" What do you want to do next, Randall?

The woman's expression lightens up even more as you enter the room. She eyes you with obvious interest, running her eyes up and down your body. "Mmm, hello there Randall," she purrs. "I could definitely use some company, if you catch my drift."

She beckons you closer, her lips turning into a sensuous smile as she bites them. You can hear soft music playing in the background, and the air is heavy with the fragrance of perfume. It seems like she has gone to great lengths to set the mood just right.

As you move closer to her, she starts to sway her body to the music, letting her hands roam over her curves. She crooks a finger at you, inviting you to join her on the bed. "Care to get more comfortable?" she asks, her gaze intense.

She shivers slightly as you begin to kiss your way up her legs. "Mmm, that feels nice," she murmurs, running her fingers through your hair. She lies back on the bed, spreading her legs invitingly as she watches you eagerly.

You can feel her breath quickening as you get closer to your ultimate goal, and you can tell that she's enjoying every moment of the attention you're giving her. What would you like to do next, Randall?

She sighs contentedly as you continue to kiss your way up her thighs, moving closer and closer to the spot she wants you to be. She runs her fingers through your hair, letting out soft moans of pleasure.

As you finally reach your destination, she arches her back, a moan escaping her lips as she gives in fully to her arousal. "Oh, yes," she gasps out, her voice husky with desire. "Right there, baby. Just like that."

As you gently spread her legs, she starts to whimper with anticipation. She watches closely as you begin to kiss around the flimsy fabric covering her crotch.

She writhes in pleasure with each touch of your lips and tongue, grasping the sheets tightly. You can feel the heat emanating from the material, and the scent of her perfume intensifies. She lets out an incoherent cry of pleasure as you continue your ministrations, her body shaking with the force.

Her breath quickens as she gets closer and closer to the ultimate release, urging you on with increasingly frenzied movements. What do you want to do next, Randall?

You hear her moans increase in volume and intensity as you pull the fabric of her panties aside, eliciting a flurry of pleasure from her delicate folds. You continue kissing, licking, and suckling on her for what feels like an eternity, the air heavy with the fragrance of her perfume.

She grinds herself against your mouth, urging you to go faster, as you use all your knowledge and skills to bring her to climax. Her moans turn into cries of ecstasy, and she finally falls back onto the bed in a state of complete pleasure, her body still shaking from the force of her release.

After a few moments, she opens her eyes, the smile returning to her face. "Wow," she breathes out, "You're quite skilled. I haven't come that hard in a long time." She sits up, placing a hand on your shoulder. "You should come back soon if you ever feel like doing this again."

She arches an eyebrow. "Water room with a robotic arm, you say? Hmm..." She appears to be thinking for a moment before continuing. "I can't say I much about that, but it sounds like something that the creator of this place might have set up." She brushes her hair out of her face and regards you with interest. "Why do you ask?"

"Alright then," she replies with a sultry smile. "I'll be here if you need me."

You step out of the room and make your way back into the corridor, feeling a little light-headed from the encounter. The glittering pink color room fades behind you as you continue down the path, ears still ringing from the music that keeps playing inside.

In the distance, you see another door. It has a sign that reads "Medical Bay". Do you want to enter this room, Randall?

You push open the door to the Medical Bay and step inside. It seems like a typical hospital room, with a white-tiled floor and multiple cabinets and machines lining the walls. You can hear the sound of beeping monitors coming from somewhere in the room.

In the middle of the medical bay lies an examination table, complete with stirrups and straps. Something about it seems off to you, but you can't quite place what it is.

A feminine voice comes over the intercom system, "Greetings, Randall. Welcome to the medical bay. Please state your medical concern and I will initialize diagnostics."

What do you want to do next, Randall?

The intercom system remains quiet for a few seconds, and then the feminine voice responds again, "I'm sorry, Randall. This facility is not equipped for dental treatments or oral hygiene measurements. Is there anything else I can assist you with?"

You can't help but feel a little disappointed at this response. You take a closer look around the room, but don't see anything that sparks your interest. What would you like to do next, Randall?

You exit the Medical Bay and continue down the corridor. As you walk, you start to feel more and more uneasy, like something is watching you from the shadows. The air becomes heavy and oppressive, and you wish you could just get out of this place already.

Suddenly, you hear a faint sound of footsteps coming from the direction you were earlier. You turn around and see a door that looks like it leads to a winding staircase. Do you want to take the staircase and descend downwards, Randall?

You stand there quietly, waiting for the footsteps to come closer. The sound grows louder and louder until you hear a woman's voice speak up from behind you. "Randall? Is that you?"

You turn around and see a familiar face. It's Ruby, your old college friend. You haven't seen her in years, but you immediately recognize the wild curls of her auburn hair and her piercing blue eyes.

"Ruby?" You ask in surprise. "What are you doing here?"

She looks at you whimsically, her hand covering her mouth as she giggles. "What am I doing here? What are YOU doing here, silly. This place is insane!"

You both exchange anecdotes about your experiences and she takes you to her room, saying it's safer with two, and also because she has food and water. After a few minutes, you reach her room and step inside. It's plain and simple but you can sense the comfort that Ruby has created all around the tiny space.

"So, have you noticed anything strange about this place?" asks Ruby.

Ruby laughs nervously. "Yeah, right? This place is messed up." She pulls out a chair for you and sits down across from you, her expression serious. "But I have noticed something strange. The walls in my room, they feel like they're closing in on me."

You glance around the room and notice that the walls are indeed moving ever so slightly inwards. "That's definitely not normal," you remark, concerned.

"I know," replies Ruby. "And it's not just my room, either. I spoke with a few other people, and they're experiencing similar issues. We need to find a way out of here, and fast."

You nod in agreement, feeling a sense of urgency building inside you. "Do you know of any other exits besides the ones we've seen?"

Ruby shakes her head. "I haven't found any other doors yet, but I did spy a trapdoor in one of the rooms. Maybe that's a way out?"

You both exchange hopeful looks. It's not much, but it's better than nothing. You stand up from your chair, ready to start exploring again, when you hear a loud alarm blaring outside.

"What the hell is that?" Ruby asks, looking around in panic.

Suddenly, the door bursts open and a group of heavily armed men enter the room. They grab you

and Ruby, binding your hands behind your back with zip ties.

"Stay down, both of you," one of the men growls, pressing a gun to your temple. "Don't try anything stupid."

You and Ruby cower on the floor, too scared to do anything but comply. "Who are you guys? What do you want?" you ask, your heart beating wildly in your chest.

"We're the ones in charge here," the man sneers. "And we want you to come with us."

The group of armed men drags you and Ruby out of the room and down the corridor, ignoring your screams and protests. You struggle against the zip ties, but they're too tight to break free.

After what feels like hours, you finally arrive at a large steel door. The men punch in a series of codes and the door slides open, revealing a massive laboratory filled with all sorts of high-tech equipment.

A man in a white lab coat steps out from the shadows, his face obscured by a mask. "Welcome, subjects," he says, his voice cold and clinical. "I'm glad to see you've made it this far."

The man chuckles at your greeting. "How quaint. I prefer to go by the moniker 'The Creator'," he replies, his tone condescending. "But enough pleasantries. You're both here because I need you for my experiment."

You and Ruby exchange nervous glances. "What kind of experiment?" asks Ruby, her voice trembling.

The Creator steps closer, his mask reflecting the light from the lab equipment. "A most interesting one, my dear," he says, a hint of excitement in his voice. "You see, I've been working on a project that involves changing the very fabric of human nature. And I believe the two of you will make excellent test subjects."

You and Ruby recoil in horror. This man is clearly insane. "We won't be part of your experiment!" you say, struggling against the zip ties.

The Creator merely smiles. "Oh, but you will. You see, you don't really have a choice in the matter." He presses a button on his control panel, and suddenly you feel a sharp pain in the back of your head.

Your vision goes hazy and you feel yourself slipping away into unconsciousness. As your mind fades, you feel the presence of The Creator's men carrying you and Ruby away somewhere, to a place unknown.

I'm sorry, Randall. I don't understand. Did you mean to say something else?

I see. Well, things certainly took an unexpected turn, didn't they? Will you try to escape The Creator's clutches, or will you succumb to his twisted experiment? Only time will tell...

As time passes, you and Ruby remain trapped in The Creator's laboratory, subjected to various experimental procedures against your will. You try to resist, but the man's technology is too advanced for you to overcome.

Slowly but surely, you begin to feel changes in your body and mind. Your muscles weaken, your voice grows higher, and you find yourself craving feminine clothing and makeup. It's a horrifying experience, but no matter what you do, you can't seem to escape.

Ruby, on the other hand, appears to be adapting better to the changes. She seems to enjoy the process, delighting in her new curves and softer skin. You can't help but feel jealous of her, even as you're repulsed by the idea of becoming more feminine.

Finally, after what feels like months, The Creator announces that his experiment is complete. He releases you and Ruby from your bindings and stands back to observe as you take your first steps as fully feminized beings.

You're shocked at how different you look and feel. Your body has been transformed into that of a woman, with petite features and full breasts. You're soft and delicate, with a newfound love for all things girly.

Ruby immediately rushes over to The Creator, wrapping her arms around him in gratitude. "Thank you so much!" she cries. "I feel so alive!"

You hear

your own voice, now higher and more feminine than before. "What have you done to us?" you ask, your voice trembling.

The Creator smiles at you, his eyes gleaming behind his mask. "I've done what I set out to do," he replies. "I've transformed you into the perfect versions of yourselves. And now, you're free to go."

You stare at him in shock. Free to go? After everything he's put you through? You can't believe it.

As you turn to leave, Ruby takes your arm. "Come on, let's get out of here," she says, leading you towards the door.

You take one last look at The Creator, feeling a mix of gratitude and anger. You don't know what the future holds for you and Ruby, but one thing's for sure – you'll never forget the twisted experiment that transformed you into something new.