Into Town

You begin walking down the road, your hips swaying back and forth in a cartoonishly exaggerated manner. No matter what you do, you can't seem to fix your gait, your ass swaying from side to side, sashaying down the road, your little dicklet bouncing, exposed, beneath the hem of your skirt. Eventually, you see the outline of a town in the distance, the edges of the shadows made fuzzy by smoke. You set off towards it, and after an hour you've finally made it.

As soon as you enter the town, you start to notice strange glances from the citizens. You even catch a few pointing and snickering at the pathetic figure you cut in your sissyslut equipment. You flush, swallowing nervously, as you try to avoid their gaze, making your way to the inn. The common room is crowded and raucous, smelling of stale beer and cooked meat. You slowly push your way to through the crowd to the innkeep, enduring countless pinches and gropes of your plump, girly ass as you walk. One man even slips a finger up your asshole, briefly stretching it out as you blush weakly.

"H-hello," you stammer meekly, "I'd like to rent a room for the evening?" The innkeep looks at you gruffly, "That'd be 2 gold for the night," he says, but when you look at your inventory, you realize you don't have any money. That's when Emma pipes up again. "Uh oh! Looks like you're broke, limpdick. Fortunately, you have a way to solve that problem.

New Feat: Whore!
Sissysluts can exchange sexual favors for goods or services they are too poor to afford.