Una

AUTHOR'S NOTE

This is the first The White Mall story that was originally published October 13, 2020, on the Utopiastories site. However, that site went down for unspecified time a while ago, so I decided to make my story CYOA-friendly and post it there as well, with some minor on-the-fly corrections.

Of course, it shows that I was a less fluent writer back then, but I still think that the Una story's plot is surprisingly coherent, given that most of it was improvised as it continued. Have a nice read and, as usual, if you really like it and want to support my future endeavors, consider becoming a Supervisor on my Patreon.

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Ever since Una regained her consciousness, she knew something was wrong. She felt the cold air on her skin for some time before opening her eyes to see something she never saw before. She was lying on a glass bench in some kind of a mall. The walls and ceiling of this huge place were white, so Una had a hard time just looking at them. One of the first things she noticed around was a full-length mirror. Una saw herself lying on the bench in it.

Her sleepy but already worried face had no sign of makeup she surely had on during the last day, but still could be considered pretty without it. Her hair was short and black, and it could have used some combing right now.

Her body was highly desirable. Una’s D-size breasts were looking back at her from the mirror. The girl’s waist was 23 inches, and her curves continued downwards onto her prominent butt and slim legs. She was 22 years old, with most of the life possibilities still before her. Una, however, was not so sure about that last sentence right now, because her current circumstance was very peculiar, to say the least.

What was this mall? Why was it looking so huge and lifeless? When are the opening hours? Una didn’t want to stay naked in front of the customers, so something had to be done about that.

She stood up and saw her 5’7” frame in the mirror completely, but the first thing she felt was how cold the floor in the mall was. The girl needed to find some shoes as quick as possible.

She looked around and saw that the hall had a lot of furniture in it. On one side from her there were tens of long and tall rows of polished wooden storage shelves mixed with large wardrobes with closed doors, and on the other side there was a multitude of lockers of different height.