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You are a woman who has always been unsatisfied in your love/sex life. Men just never satisfy you. You tried experimenting with girls for a little while, it was great the first few times, but after the novelty wore off, you found yourself unsatisfied again. The most frustrating part is you can't say for sure WHY it is so unsatisfying. One night while restlessly trying to solve the problem, you decided to see if size was the issue. It probably was not, but it was worth a try at least. You redid your profile on one of the dating/hookup sites, telling the guys looking at it not to waste their time with you unless they had a 'horse cock'. Yo

The center of this story is a facility known as 'The Baby Factory'. It is a place where men and women meet for safe, no strings, breeding. The usual practice is women pay to sign up for periods of time, between a few hours, a day, or for those who have the time and money, more than one consecutive day. They are given a private room with a bed, bathroom and a little more for comfort as they wait. A nude picture is taken as well. Men come in throughout the day and night (open 24 hours), are shown a list of the pictures of each woman currently in a room and available. They then pay for a period of time, usually between a few minutes, a few

This is a story in a setting loosely inspired by the concept of the “Backrooms”, an endless many leveled labyrinth, empty/near empty (at least of other humans, maybe life in general), that exists outside of reality. The first level for example is essentially endless empty office halls. Nothing but endless carpet, white walls and fluorescent lights. Thin halls with occasional wood doors that either lead to empty rooms, more hall, or very rarely, perhaps another level. Note, this is a setting I am vaguely aware of (partially inspired by the club here, but taking it in another direction) but have read very little about. We are not using the