Game 1 | Game 1 Outline |
Stepping back into the pink room, you notice a full length mirror in a pink frame on the wall, but the reflection in the mirror isn't of your new female body in a frilly bo peep dress. It seems to be a young woman in a bright pink tutu. She's blonde, petite, and moves with all the grace of a ballerina. She smiles when she notices you looking.
'This must be a trick,' you think. As you approach, so does she, until she is right in front of the mirror, facing you.
"Hi!" she says cheerfully, following with a girlish giggle.
"Hi," you say, confused. "Who are you?"
"I'm Tiffany, but you can call me Tiff," she says. She looks you up and down. "That's a beautiful costume. Did you get that from the closet?"
You nod, dumbly, nervously fidgeting with the edge of the dress. Tiffany smiles through the mirror. "You wanna come play with me?" She asks, beaming. Before you can answer, her hand comes out of the mirror and grabs yours. She giggles as she pulls you into the mirror. You find yourself in an identical pink room, but with Tiffany standing right there, looking up at you with big, bright, childlike eyes. She giggles. "Welcome to my room."
Written by Anon
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