Blue Steele
You started your journey as a half-ausar, but you’ve become a huskar over the course of your adventures. You’re a good 5 feet and 2 inches tall by ancient imperial measurements and 1.57 meters in the more accepted metric system. Right now, you’re not wearing a single scrap of armor, going commando down south, and letting your torso breathe, unrestricted by any undertop. You’re a shameless exhibitionist and proud of it, flaunting your naked body and giving the entire galaxy quite an eyeful!
Your face is human in shape and structure, with shimmering, tan skin. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with scylla-tier, luminous pink lips, an adorable nose and long, beautiful eyelashes. Like twinkling beacons, luminous pink eyes seem to draw the attention of everyone around you. The ass-length, platinum blonde curly hair on your head is overlapped by a pair of pointed dog ears. A slowly undulating tongue occasionally slips from between your lips. It hangs nearly two feet long when you let the whole thing slide out, though you can retract it to appear normal. Because it constantly produces a steady stream of wet lube, the inside of your mouth stays well lubricated. You are currently wearing Jerynn’s Collar around your neck.
You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers. Above your shoulders and around your neck grows a mane of fluffy, blue fur, making you appear quite royal. Nestled between your breasts is a fluffy ball of blue fur. Your skin is secreting a constant layer of lubrication, giving it a slick oiled shine. Your entire body emits aphrodisiac-laced pheromones, enticing potential mates. A coat of blue fur covers your arms, giving them a distinctly animalistic bent. Your fingers are tipped with short, canine claws as well, just like one of the ausar. You have flaring, cow-like hips that swell disproportionately wide on your lithe frame, and your expansive, jiggling rear end wobbles like a bowl full of jello as you walk.
On one of your ass cheeks is a barcode, placed there by Dr. Belle for her scientific research, and to remind you of your place as her pet. To highlight your vulgarity, a tattoo is permanently printed on your lower back, advertising how much of a slut you are to anyone who sees it. A long, fuzzy blue dogtail sprouts just above your expansive, jiggling butt, wagging to and fro whenever you are happy. Two plantigrade legs grow downwards from your waist, ending in dog-like paws. Your belly is pretty decent-sized. There’s no real hiding it.
You have two breasts, capped with one lactation-slicked, pliable nipple-cunt each. The rather huge areolae are pink. While you may appear to have inverted nipples, your chest actually houses wet, slippery secrets. A finger or cock could easily slip inside you to give and get as much pleasure as any crotch-couched cunt. Your basketball-sized, cream-stuffed tits are so full that they might burst! They radiate a constant yet rhythmic pulse of pressure, a sign that you are quite the productive cream factory! You could easily fill a big GG-cup bra.
Your sexual equipment is located at your humanoid waist. You have two slobbering, suula-like honeypots, both similar in appearance.
Your first entrance is a pink, suula pussy with one 0.7-inch clit, profusely seeping immense streams of milk, its lips loosened by frequent fucking.
The second slit is a pink, suula vagina with one 0.7-inch clit, profusely seeping immense streams of milk, its lips loosened by frequent fucking.
Each vagina’s exterior openings are framed in writhing tentacles and the interiors are lined with aphrodisiac-laced cilia. They’re puffed out slightly, seemingly constantly engorged with girl flesh.
You have one sphincter, placed between your cheeks where it belongs with immense streams of lubricant gushing profusely from the orifice, unrestrained and unending. Your soft donut of a pucker protrudes obscenely, almost like a miniature pubic mound that rubs against your buns with every step you take.