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Chapter 10 by TheArchitect TheArchitect

What does she do now?

She goes inside.

As Jen went through the door, she immediately felt that the air there was warmer and thicker. The tiled floor gave way to something softer, but, fortunately, not much harder to navigate in **** heels. She started moving along the wall to the right and quickly found something sticking out of the wall, some kind of tube. Before deciding on what to do with it, the girl searched for additional items and found another similar tube below.

"They don't look like gags or plastic dicks or any other nasty stuff. Maybe they're painted flesh pink, but I can't know that. They are most likely feeding tubes, so I'll just use them."

{If Insanity >79}"I'd still prefer a big hot throbbing cock. Would be a pleasant surprise to discover it like that. Right out of the wall. Preferably, a lot of them."{endif}

Jen placed her lips around the upper tube, and it reacted. Her mouth started to get filled by a familiarly tasting half-liquid mass. At least most of it was milled grains. She hated the taste and did not wait until her mouth was full before withdrawing from the tube, but swallowed the whole meal.

"I remember eating grain cereals in the morning when I had a three-month gym subscription. They were disgusting, but they helped me to get my body in satisfying shape. My dad was so proud back then. He thought I was never going to be able to face any challenges in my life."

"Yeah, it was kinda interesting as a diversion. But if you can avoid challenges, why not? Why ever fill your life with something less than pleasure willingly?"

{If Insanity > 59}"Ah, that was all my youthful maximalism. Self-development, inner harmony, balance of work and rest and other bullshit. If you have the money, you can get your slice of sweet life without any effort."{endif}

{If Insanity > 39}{elseif Insanity < 60}"I think it was all worth it. Wouldn't mind putting more of real effort somewhere if the benefits for me are as real."{endif}

{If Insanity<40}"Yes, we're rich, but what if the money ended somehow? What if I had to work? I've heard you can't just stop working and go clubbing when you feel like it! Besides, isn't this whole place a challenge I can still fail easily?"{endif}

Jen assumed the second tube had something to satisfy her thirst, and she was not disappointed. A stream of fresh, tasty water cooled her down from the inside. That was when she calmed down somewhat and realized how much energy her journey took already. With her stomach full, just a tiny bit of rest would be so appropriate...

She slided down the wall and fell asleep.

***

"I don't think we can throw these fucking cops off."

"You gotta get out of the city and find a spacey place. We need to get rid of them before there's reinforcement."

"Yah, we didn't want any ****, they asked for it, am I right?"

"Fucking shit... We have to improvise, and then there's a chance we slip away."

"Bah... Maybe use the girl?"

***

Jen was drawn out of her nightmare rudely. This vision, drawn from her subconscience, was going on for roughly forty seconds, but she was definitely absent for much longer. She felt physically refreshed, and even her restless feet felt slightly better in {If Hobble dress = true}the torturous pumps.{else}the skyscraper-heeled booties.{endif}

There was a moment of trying to remember what is happening and why she could not see anything. She touched her face to discover that her blindfold was still there and as **** to go away as before.

{If Hobble dress = true}Jen tried to stand up, but something sleek but strong was squeezing her legs together, making it an extremely hard task, and her heels did not help with majntaining balance either. Finally, she was able to find one of the feeding pipes and pulled herself upwards along the wall, begging for it to not break off.

{else}Jen had some difficulties with standing up as the platforms and the 7,5-inch heels of her warm ankle boots were hard to land on firmly. She knew the feeding pipes were somewhere above her, but her dress did not allow her to lift her arms to grab one of them, so the girl leaned on the wall while rising from the floor carefully on her shaky knees.{endif}

By the moment she stood up, her memories of her previous adventures in the mall got back together completely.

"If everything I did before wasn't for nothing, I should go deeper."

{If Insanity > 80}"Perhaps we'll finally find service staff, who will agree to get deep enough into you."{endif}

What to do now?

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