Mizore can visit the futa facilities, Rachel's apartment building, or continue walking around town.

Where would you like Mizore to go and what should she do?

"There," Mizuha says, sounding slightly dazed as she looks down at your body. She takes a deep breath, apparently noticing the concerned expression on your face for the first time. "Oh... right... I'm sorry..." She awkwardly pats you on the shoulder before backing away and heading towards the kitchen to clean up.

"Don't worry about it," she calls over her shoulder as she scrubs at a dish with unnecessary force. "It's not like we can control ourselves when we get like this."

There is a long, drawn-out silence as Mizuha stops what she's doing and slowly turns around to face you. Her expression shifts from mild embarrassment to shock, then horror. "Wait... what?"

She takes a hesitant step towards you before collapsing onto the kitchen floor in a heap. Tears begin to streak down her face as she looks up at you with wide, terrified eyes. "Oh my god..." she whispers. "I-I'm so sorry...

Their hips slam into hers harder as the futas take turns driving their cocks deeper inside her. Her protests are drowned out by the sounds of their own pleasure and the walls of the alleyway begin to shake with each powerful thrust. They continue to fuck Mika until they all cum at once, filling her up with hot, sticky futa seed.

As they collapse on top of her, panting heavily, one of them whispers into her ear: "That was amazing, Mika-chan.

The three futanaris lay panting heavily on top of Mika, their sweaty bodies pressed against hers. "That was incredible," one of them murmurs, nuzzling her neck. "You're so fucking tight." The other two chuckle in agreement as they begin to slowly pull out of her, leaving a trail of cum behind. "Guess we should get going before someone else catches the scent," one of them says with a wink.

Rachel looks down at her lover, eyes meeting hers as she slides one hand between their bodies to cup Lyn Bound's breast. With the other, she grasps her own crotch, feeling the warmth gathering there as her excitement grows. She glances back up at Lyn Bound, who is watching her intently with a mixture of desire and trust.

"I want this," Rachel whispers hoarsely before leaning in to kiss her deeply. "I want all of you."

Her words spur Rachel into action, and with a growl she leans forward, pressing her hips against Lyn Bound's body as she releases the first spurt of urine deep inside her lover. The hot liquid fills her up in an instant, causing Lyn Bound to cry out around their kiss.

"More," she whispers, her voice trembling with need. "Give me more."

"We know it's scary, sweetheart," your mother says, pulling you closer. "But we love you, and we'll do everything in our power to keep you safe. If anything like that ever happens again, just come to us, okay?"

You nod, feeling a little bit better now that they're here with you. You know things aren't going to be easy from here on out...but at least you won't have to face them alone.

As you settle down at the kitchen table to work on your homework, your parents busy themselves with dinner preparations. You hear your mother murmur something about calling a meeting of the other neighborhood women later tonight, but you don't pay much attention to it. Your mind is elsewhere, dwelling on what happened today and worrying about what might happen tomorrow...