Let the mask choose.

Jen looked around, careful not to miss anything, and discovered that, in addition to reduced field of view, most of the colors were slightly dimmed by the lenses installed into the mask.

But not pink! One of the nearby wardrobes was painted pink and stood out very prominently.

"This has to be our next stop. Look how everything fades in its presence!"

Since there was no sensible alternative, Jen started walking towards the pink wardrobe. The extra weight on her head and the newly obtained inability to see her feet properly made blasting the tiles with six inch heels a riskier business, but it still felt right. It was useful weight that was making her better.

"And we could use some more if we are to achieve our final form."

"What do you mean by 'final form'? I though we're just having fun trying out some... advanced girly stuff. I'm fine with my form."

"Of course we are having fun, sweetheart! It's just more commitment makes times more fun. See for yourself."

Jen opened the pink wardrobe and lost her breath for a moment, overwhelmed by its pink content. Seemingly harmless toys like bracelets with engraved hearts and velvet hair scrunchies with big bows shared space with heavy bondage equipment like straitjackets and steel shackles. All painted pink and themed with love and care.

The girl picked another kigurumi head mask. Dirty, shameless, screaming orgasm was painted on her face. Her mouth formed an O-shape. Wearing it meant opening the doors for anyone wanting oral sex. Jen caught herself brushing this mask's pink wig.

{If Insanity < 75}"Oh, no, no, no. I'll stick with mine for now. Mine's fine."

"Why won't you understand that fine is not enough? You're no stranger to supreme pleasure, are you? There is a depiction right in front of you. Don't tell me that you don't want this! Stop looking around, it's just us! It's all us and it's all ours! There's no reason to hold back."

{else}"Wow. But I think mine has softer hair. If only it had a mouth... wait, where am I going with this?" — Jen would say, but she could not, so she thought that instead.

"You have a rubber dick in your pussy. Stop acting like you don't and become something you will love... forever."{endif}