You started your journey as a human, but you’ve become a half-ovir over the course of your adventures. You’re a good 5 feet and 1 inches tall by ancient imperial measurements and 1.55 meters in the more accepted metric system. Right now, you’re wearing a heavily modified set of hardened, energy absorbent armor plates, using a pair of boyshorts for underwear, and girding your upper body with a furry bra.
Your face is fairly human in shape, but is covered in purple scales over red skin. Overall, your visage has a gorgeous profile with full lips, a button nose, and noticeable eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a gem-like shimmering ruby iris and nestled within the blacken depths of your sclera. Your moderately long, black hair looks good on you, accentuating your features well. A lengthy, tapered tongue fills your mouth, able to stretch out almost nine inches in order to taste the very air. A small pair of pointed horns has broken through the skin on your forehead, proclaiming some demonic taint to any who see them.
You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers, covered in a layer of purple scales. Shining black exoskeleton covers your arms from the biceps down, resembling a pair of long black gloves from a distance. You have curvy hips that make you move with a sexy, swinging gait, and your large, brawny keister fills out your clothing nicely. A narrow tail ending in a spaded tip curls down from your powerful, squeezable rear end, wrapping around your insect-like leg sensually at every opportunity. Shimmering, armor-like chitin girds your legs from your toes to your mid-thigh. The sable material is rock hard right up until the ring of soft fluff that grows over the uppermost edge.
Your belly protrudes obscenely from your form, hanging heavily. Getting around is a struggle with so much extra mass on you. At first glance, people might be mistaken for thinking you’re properly pregnant, but closer inspection reveals your belly to be lumpy and slightly misshapen, full of several individual, moving creatures as you are.
You have two soccerball-sized, milky mounds, capped with one 0.5-inch prominent, dribbling nipple each. The coin-sized areolae are pink. Your hand-overflowing, lactating tits are so full that they feel about to burst! Spending time like this is going to slow your milk production. Unfortunately, a bit of milk leaks out onto your a furry bra... Maybe you should invest in a maternity bra? You could easily fill a F-cup bra.
Your masculine endowment is concealed within a well-hidden slit when not in use, though when the need arises, you can part your concealed entrance and reveal your true self. Your horse-member is 15.8 inches long and 3.4 inches across. It’s black in color and laced with thick veins. The shaft of your manhood naturally retracts into an animalistic sheath when completely flaccid. The ‘head’ of your shaft flares proudly, just like a horse’s. A scaly scrotum filled with two large gonads swings low under your equine prick. You estimate each testicle to be about four inches around and 1.3 inches across.
You have one soaked asshole, placed between your cheeks where it belongs with slight signs of moisture bordering its edges.