NSFW Backrooms

Any gender is fine. It was an ordinary, gray day. You were walking down the street after work, heading toward the nearest coffee vending machine. You were just a step away when suddenly you felt your foot get stuck in what had initially seemed like solid concrete. Looking down, you saw particles swirling around your leg, as if it had clipped through the textures. After a moment of stunned silence, you suddenly fell right through the geometry. You hit the floor, then managed to pick yourself up and look around. You were surrounded by yellow wallpaper, yellow ceiling tiles, buzzing fluorescent lights, and damp carpeting. The rooms ahead were arranged strangely, defying logic with a layout that twisted and turned into a labyrinth. Once fully back on your feet, you noticed a note tacked to the wall that read: "I’m writing this for anyone else who has fallen in here. Hello, traveler. This place is the Backrooms—you might have heard of it. It is infinite and has no exit, though it is possible to move from one level to another. There are two ways to do this. The first involves figuring out a strange but effective method to transition to a different level—which is difficult. The second way is more interesting. Someone from your life—a neighbor, a friend, a passerby, or someone else—often appears on the level. To advance to the next level, you must have sex with that person, and they won't object to it. Oh, right—I forgot to mention: it’s best to say your gender and preferences out loud so the Backroom can adapt to you. Good luck."