Out of here.

The simple objective to find some clothes to cover up her vital organs from the cold air and potential attention has transformed Una into an impossibly gorgeously looking panting mess. Getting used to limited air supply, she slowly walked towards the double door in the end of the hall.

She no longer expected anyone to come here, so it was time to search for someone else herself. It seemed that the unexpected nap, as well as her reevaluation of her predicament, has given her the necessary power and will to explore this weirdly enormous and enormously weird place. As the girl approached the door, she saw in the glass that there was some kind of corridor, which was going along the hall.

“Usually corridors like these lead to unloading zones, which definitely have a way out of here.” — Una thought as she had too little resources to allow talking to herself aloud. She had worked in a mall for a few months, so she knew how the compartment arrangement of such a building should look.

The door had an electronic lock. Its gray panel was to the right of Una, so she made a wobbly sidestep towards it.

The only thing on the display was a projection of a green button. Having no other clues, the girl pressed it. The gray line of plastic above the doorway turned out to be a scanner, and it scanned each Una’s curve within ten seconds, buzzing soothingly.

The panel now displayed a message in thick red numbers. It said “3/4”.

“Three out of four. So I have three out of four of something this door needs to let me pass through it.” — Una was thinking. It must have been about the only things this place had for sale, which was “clothes”.

But she had four items on her right now. Heels, panties, collar, corset.

“Hey babe, you only secured three of them on you.” — the voice that Una considered the voice of her newly awakened perverted feelings has said its first phrase of reason.

“Your guess may be right, but it better not be so.” — the girl’s breathing became slightly faster. Maybe she could just break the glass and climb into the door window... but not with the corset on. She would faint earlier than the corridor’s walls will see her encased boobs for the first time.