Pass through the door.

The display on the door was saying "3/3", and the text was now green instead of red. Jen tried the knob, and it gave way this time. Unable to hold her excitement, Jen turned towards the white hall she was about to leave for good coquettishly and blew it a kiss of goodbye.

After clearing the door, the girl was now in a narrower corridor. A few gracious steps later she discovered a small pocket to the right that had a bed and two tubes labeled "FOOD" and "WATER" to satisfy her possible resting needs. Placing her lips around the "FOOD" tube rewarded her with a stuffing, but very bland taste that she forgot two seconds after it went down her throat. "WATER" was also basic hydration. She was clearly not supposed to have her taste buds distract her from her other senses.

Not very aware how delusional her perception has become, Jen questioned trying out the bed. She did not feel tired, but some subconscious **** lobbied it through. As soon as the girl's cheek touched the pillow, she was out.

***

Jen had no clue how much time she spent resting. All that existed was the moment. And she felt a little dry right now. No, her water balance was just okay.

"Move it, sweetheart. Then you'll pick it up right where you were last time."

The girl made some tension in her thighs, and the shape of the dildo still between there became a lot more apparent. She brushed her air-light dress with her hand, teasing herself, before looking down and seeing the rest of her outfit: the squeezy corset, the heavy ballet boots and...

She gently raised the skirt to see the base of the dildo. Its keyhole in the middle suggested that it was there to stay and to be enjoyed, and that's what happened next, with Jen getting a firm grip on it and rocking it inside her. Soon after this refreshing wakeup orgasm, her body felt weightless again, fluttered up and click-clacked deeper into the corridor.

It was time to get back to the plan, which was to have a record-breaking amount of fun, because she made sure she was not suited for anything else.

The first door to the right said "BEACH". Jen did not need to be asked twice. Opening it, she saw exactly what she expected. It was a spacious sunroom with real silky sand and real seawater, with artificial sunlight that could probably be regulated and therefore be better than the real thing.

A mat with some sun lotion stood near the entrance, waiting to be used. It made sense to lie down and enjoy the much anticipated 'summer', but trying out the water first was just as tempting, considering she felt like being in motion after her very satisfying nap. With that in mind, she could just as well go exploring for a little bit before coming back here for more rest.

"Should've made a few extra stepsies, silly! And now you have to choose between fun, fun and fun."