It’s a Game to Him

The doggy girl only possessed four complete sets of clothing, and two of those four were already taken away from her.

She felt really depressed.

How was she supposed to go home in only a pair of panties? She would definitely be arrested.

Maybe in a low-population area like this she wouldn't attract too much police attention, but her apartment was in the city, so she would definitely be caught if she went there.

Wearing a fertilizer bag was already pushing things and now she had to go topless with only a minor scrap of clothing to cover the bridge between her legs.

She heard a cracking of twigs. She turned to see a cameraman filming her.

This was not a man using a phone to film; this was a professional with the best camera money could buy. Evidently, the Young Master was watching her every move and indulging in his sick pleasure of watching her suffer.

She quickly slid on her panties. She had no way of covering her tail since it was just above the top of her ass. Her breasts were floating in the wind, and she didn't have any means of covering them.

The best she could do was turn her backpack to face her front and wear it like a vest. She tied the tightness adjuster straps of the bag tightly around her waist and shoulders so that it would not come undone.

Now, although it was hard to see her breasts, the top of her cleavage and sides of her boobs were visible when she walked. In addition, the bag's balance was very delicate, so if she made any large motions, the bag would definitely shift in position and expose her.

Checking the bag's pockets to see if she had money for transit, she was disappointed.

The Young Master had robbed her of that too!

Now, she needed to find some money, or it'd take a few hours to walk back home, and that was not even the worst bit. Walking home was a definite no-no because she'd be spotted by hundreds of people and quickly apprehended by the police or, even worse, some local vigilantes.

She needed to be extremely cautious on her journey.

Not wanting to stay in the grove any longer, she started sprinting towards any solitary males in the park.

The quickest way to earn money in her current state of undress and get to her kids was to sell herself to someone; there was no other way for her in this dog-eat-dog world.

Depend on a kindred spirit to help her unconditionally in her time of need? She'd been alive in this world long enough to abandon such foolish notions. At the end of the day, the only thing she could trust to achieve her goals was her own body. Her body would never betray her.

As such, she used the trees and the bushes to cover her as she scouted for males.

The places within the main area of the park were all packed with adults and kids; she couldn't find any individuals walking by themselves.

She had to wait a bit until it got darker. Then, there was a good chance she'd find a target walking alone.