Ya know, I gotta say Valentines Day Special was kinda lazy. The tourist couple were written like two-dimensional morons that oughta end up on the sharp end of a slashers blade in a horror movie. It's the Empire. They're in the Empire and should adapt like logical beings not some un-schooled dribbleheads like Empire males. It would've been plain awesome to see them come up with tactics to outsmart the Futa.
Like
Phil: "Hon, you wanna see some shit these Hook-bastard-poisondicks throw my way? I got an idea. Here."
Priya: "A leash?"
Phil: "Yeah. Let's go for a walk. Sightseeing you won't forget, I'm sure."
Priya: "I'm not walking you on a leash! That's insane!"
Phil: "This is the Empire. It's normal for them. Figured, if we're in Holy Buttfuckistan, might as well see some of this shit first hand." *attaches leash to collar* "Come on. Woof woof."
Priya: "You really want this?"
Phil: "We can laugh about it later. Hell, I even bought a dog bowl for when we stop at a cafe or something." *shows a dog bowl with the name "Danny" on it*
Priya: "Your name isn't Daniel."
Phil: "That's the only kind they had. Hell of a souvenir. Wanna get some more?"
Priya: *face slowly turns into a grin* "Oh-ohoho-kay. Walkies it is."
Phil: "Lets hit the park. Probably more people fuckin' in the bushes then there are bushes."
So I'd say the couple, as written, got exactly the ending they deserved. They were too dumb to survive intact. Priya sold herself out to the futa and Phil turned into a slobbering idiot. Had they any thought process going instead of "oh shit, I'm so scared" they could been back with their baby back in Normie land. To quote a poet: Don't weep for the stupid. You'll be crying all day.