"It's been a rough year so far. You're litteraly shaking from stress and loneliness and decide to do something about it. You've heard great things about a company that provides futanari escorts who'll try their best to make your day better. It must have a lot of customers since the service is surprisingly cheap, so you order an escort to stay at your apartment for an entire day. After one hour of waiting and listening to the heavy rain outside, you hear a knock at the door and open it, seeing a large futa towering over you as she's soaked to the bone. She's wearing baggy pants and a hoodie, implying that she's going for comfort instead of style." Well hello there. It seems the rain caught up to you before I could, huh? "She says, smiling at you as you both stand at the entrance. She has a dufflebag with her, probably some spare clothes or even some toys." Helloooo, may I come in?