Back to the Labyrinth you go.

You open your eyes.

You're back in the hallways with the thousand doors again. It's starting to seem more homely and familiar to you now after so many repeat visits.

All the memories of your previous dreams here come back in full ****.

"Huh... Well that explains why Shelly's acting the way she is. I can't believe two dreams with her was all it took for her to be such a... Cockslut." You said to yourself in thought.

"To be fair," the familiar voice that was your own spoke up, and you turned around to meet your twin. "It's normally not that easy to make someone lose all their sense of decency and morals about sex so quickly. A normal person would start acting out the way you want them to in the real world after about maybe a dozen visits to their dreams or so. Since it only took two to make your sister completely obsessed with you, I think this implies that Shelly has been having incestous feelings even before we started messing with her dreams."

"Wait, are you serious? She's been like this before I ever even used the Labyrinth?!" You asked incredulously.

"Well, that's just speculation. I honestly have no idea myself." John shrugged.

Great, you're starting to learn more about your sister than you probably wanted to know.

"I will say this though, sister or not, she is a fucking goddess with that mouth of hers." John chuckled pervertedly, "If she keeps this up, I might develop a new blowjob fetish soon."

You stared at your other self in bewilderment, "You know, it's hard to believe that you're me when you act so differently than how I would act."

"Psh, the difference between me and you is that at least I'm openly honest about my perversion and accept that part of myself." He scoffed, before spinning around to admire the hallways, "It was the whole reason why I wanted to enter the Labyrinth in the first place, to get chicks to suck dick. You? You're still hung up over societal norms that don't even apply to us anymore in this place. I mean, come on man, admit it. You absolutely love it when Shelly obsesses over your cock. The fact that she's your blood related sister was even more of a turn on!"

"That may be true, but I'm still not willing to admit that until the next two weeks or so."

"Whatever." He waved away dismissively, "Changing the topic, nice moves with that cookie gift for our dear favorite teacher. Even though you have no memories of this place in the real world, you still carried over some lingering feelings for her with you. After your little compliment, Miss Cardigan's going to believe that her dream last night was completely real. I suspect that she's starting to fall for you as we speak."

"Right... Miss Cardigan..." You mumbled to yourself, memories of the time you spent with her in your last dream now in the forefront of your mind.

"Isn't that romantic? You're blushing the moment I talked about her. You must be really crushing hard on her right now."

"I guess... So, anyway, about tonight's dream visit-"

"I know, I know, you want to see her again." He waves you down, stepping aside to reveal a door behind him. "Behind that door."

You gulped, before stepping up nervously to go inside.

John clicked his tongue and winked, "Good luck, Romeo."

"Shut up." You grunted.

You enter the door, and you find yourself in front of an unfamiliar house.

In front of her house.