Help Miku pick apples

You spend the next hour or so picking apples with Miku. Eventually, though, you've picked most of the ones you could reach. You stop to take a break and drink some water from a clay jug.

"Er..." You hear someone say. You look down to the ground and see Filia has raised her head. "Miss Miku? I need to use the bathroom."

"Oh, alright." Miku says. "Go with May here. You can trust her, she's new."

"...Alright." Filia responds softly.

The two of you walk back over to the outhouse again. Filia stays awfully quiet during her trip. You decide not to pry, and instead look at the foliage around you.

You arrive at the outhouse. You lean up against the wall, and wait for Filia to do her business. Filia knocks politely, and after getting no response, opens the door.

"Aaah!" She screams, a faint scream, and falls to the ground, shaking. You rush to her side and look into the open outhouse. There, sitting on the toilet seat, completely unconscious and berry juice dripping from her mouth, was Hestia. Her legs were spread out, her head was slanted, her breasts were wet with milk, and her pussy was dripping with residual sexual fluids.

You step backwards in shock.

"Hestia!" You exclaim under your breath. Filia starts to break down and cry. You comfort her and convince her to stand up. Hestia looks completely worn out. The rapist had struck again, and in the middle of the day, no less. It really was quite easy to rape someone here.

"What's going on?" You heard a sexy and curious voice call from behind you. "Oh... Oh my..."

It was Cynthia. She had just come out of nowhere, and found the scene. She was covering her mouth in shock, but retained a cool, mature air around her.

"I'm going to assume this wasn't you two?" She says.

The both of you shake your head.

"Right... Can we keep this a secret between us, then? Everyone's got too much to worry about with Alex right now. I'll take Hestia here to the cave to take care of her..."

"Er..." You interject. "Actually, we should really tell Miku. She already knows about what's going on."

"She does? She never said anything about it to me..."

Cyntha frowns, and looks somewhat concerned. She gently picks Hestia up and carries her in her arms.

"Ah... Her hands are wet as well... God, that's just not right... Alright. Let's go talk to Miku then..."

...

You and Fillia are sitting in the cave, looking over Hestia, waiting for her to wake up. Cynthia and Miku were going to go tell the other women that she had mistakenly eaten a fruit that had been splattered with blueberry juice. They didn't want the rapist to know they were onto them, and they didn't want to cause people to panic. It was the job of you and Filia to watch over Hestia, and care for her when she woke up. You were to spend your first night on an uncomfortable bed made out of dried leaves.

Filia didn't say much the entire night. You awoke the next morning to Filia comforting a depressed looking Hestia and the sound of unfamiliar voices.

"May..." Filia said. "You should go and say goodbye before it's too late."

Confused, you step out of the cave area. You're greeted by a strange sight. There are about twenty women, all wearing nothing but black bikini bottoms, a couple of black straps on their limbs, and black tape over their nipples. They have bright yellow hair and bright yellow eyes, and though they were all smiling, they had a sinister air about them.

Six of them are guarding a section in the glass window that had slid open. The others were carrying a subdued woman who was wrapped up in a bondage suit and gag. It was Velma. It was her time to go.

Silently, you bowed your head as she was dragged off. She looked at you sadly, and nodded. The glass section closed, and the tribe of 13 was down to twelve. She might have been the rapist, but if she had, would she really have shown you affection at that point? Chances were, there was still a criminal in your midst.

You re-entered the cave once more, and helped Filia care for Hestia. It was a sad day all around...