Story Kemonoforme in slums of Muntinlupa

[Napoleon de Geso]

That female in red shirt passing by so cute. Probably dumb whore with non kemono personality, but atleast facially pleasant to look at, unlike those ugly old lithuanian femaloids I see in Tinder every day

 

[JustGo]

Everyone there knows exactly what you want when you go lurking around the residential areas.
My inhib level would go so high in those narrow streets that people would even ask me "are you okay?"
Going out in the afternoon or evening, you will pass by a good number of girls who will give you the "stare and dare" treatment. They know what you want, even if you refuse to admit it to yourself. And so do their moms...it's that female intuition.
In Balibago I could be more relaxed on the street, uninterested in painted whores and ladyboys...and yet there again was the gentle touch of a young "beggar" on my arm as I was ordering some shitty siomai. She gave every intention of remaining by my side until I dismissed her with curt hostility and strode off angrily, leaving a wake of social disruption all along Walking Street.
Rather would I live joyless and free than ensnared by temptation like a common fool.

 

[geforcei7]

imagine the humiliation if you get rejected by one of these poverty sluts.