"Oh hey," Lain said to the little kitty trap. "Great to see you again. Sorry I kind of phased out on you. The fourth wall can be a bitch sometimes." He looked the little kitty over in her lolita dress, remembering how cute she was when she was out of it. He blushed as he inadvertently pitched a little tent in his own maid dress. "Hah, sorry. Uh, don't worry about that. It'll go down on its own eventually. So, uh, yeah. Let's go down to the tiki bar and get some om-noms."
"Lyz!" Sonya shouted, bouncing out of a nearby shrubbery, buck nekkid and brandishing a herring. Her tiny pink breasts were slightly swollen with arousal, though that was hardly anything new. "I've been looking all over for you. Wow! Look at that baby tummy! Just...wow!" Seeing Lyz in her current state had Sonya instantly rutting, and she felt the familiar downshift as her body forcibly ovulated. "W-woah," she said to herself, bending and craning her neck to address her reproductive organs directly. "Let's not go off half-cocked." She patted her lower belly, right where her misbehaving uterus rested. "Hey good news, our daughter turned out to be a total slut! Wanna meet her?"