A house of ill repute?

Youve travelled to enough lands to know a whore house when you see one.

Granted... one of your obvious..."appearance" wouldnt even make it inside the doorway. before screams would be heard.. but the prostitutes literally POURED out of the establishment and onto the street. No doubt around its alley you could procure a woman brave enough to at least attempt to handle your manhood...

If not she could always wear a blindfold and jerk you off.

Just the possibility of the feeling of soft skin on your naked shaft sends your mind swimming with lust.

You put on a scale mail helmet... obscuring your face, and take smaller more guided steps as to not attract attention to your hind legs... attempting to "blend in" as much as possible.

You enter the alley and take a survey of the whores withen...