Mary felt herself coming to. She kept her eyes shut.
"I have *got* to think about this before I wake up and make myself horny again," she thought. "Is there something which I'm missing? Nothing about this situation is normal!"
Mary thought back, trying to remember how she got into the white room in the first place. She could not recall anything though. Come to think of it, she could not even remember anything else from her previous life before this place. Did she have a job? A family? What was her surname even? She knew enough about the world to understand how it worked... enough to understand what "normal" was meant to be... but she could recollect any personal details at all.
"Maybe I've been abducted by aliens," she imagined, "or I've been taken to be part of some secret government experiment." Whatever the case was though, she knew that she had to keep her wits about her. Escaping this place did not seem to be an option at the moment, but she was determined not to lose her sense of self at any point. It was the only thing which she had left.
Mary finally opened her eyes. Nothing had changed. The room was the same as it had always been. Only this time, on the pedestals, the pink and blue bracelets were both available. Any other issues which Mary might have been worrying about at that point were immediately blown away. She knew what the combination of colours meant. She was finally going to cum.
She strapped both bracelets on eagerly, putting the pink one on her left wrist and the blue one on her right. She paused to think. "Which one should I activate first?"
Growing in a pair of balls first would make her feel more pent up, while growing a dick first did not seem to have any downsides. She activated the pink bracelet.
A familiar pressure immediately made itself known above her vagina. She looked down in awe as her feminine dick grew in again, rock hard and throbbing in anticipation as she had always known it. "I miss you," she almost said aloud to the organ, as she stroked it gently with both her hands. "And more than anything else, I missed this wonderful feeling." She really enjoyed having a penis.
She forced herself to stop masturbating. The night (figuratively speaking) was still young. She did not want to drive herself unconscious without making full use of the currently available combination of toys.
She tried to think about her next move. Should she lengthen her penis next, or grow a pair of balls in? Her lust won her over though. She wanted to cum, and she wanted to cum now.