The smell of the human toilet urinal inside Futanari Academy hits before anything else can register in the room. It's a strong, pungent smell of urine, semen, and disinfectant that lingers in the air. The walls and floor are tiled, making it easy to clean, but it does little to alleviate the scent. There are several cubicles lined up against one wall, and in each one of them is a Sexual Relief Slave, wearing only their eartags and collars, bent over with their upper bodies resting on the cold,...