An apartment

You blink eyes open to a brick room of an apartment complex in NY (although this is not a realization yournow feral mind comes too). You find yourself in a pool of orange slime, the bodies of other futa’s littered around the room.

You rise to take your first steps in your new body and immediately begin your seach for fresh meat of any variety, instantly starving for the ecstasy of turning another.

You see the multiple ways out of the building wether it be from the busted down door or the yet to be broken window.