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You are Sammy, an equine thief and Way Walker. You started your journey as a wyld elf slumrat, but have become a marefolk during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 6'8" tall with a plush physique. Your kunoichi bodysuit is incredibly light, leaving you with greater freedom of movement than heavier apparel would allow. Your guard's cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in royal gloves and kunoichi footwear respectively. Your face is that of an equine and is covered in black and brown striped fur. Underneath your fur, you have bronze skin. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with bloated lips and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a metallically glistening gold iris nestled within the pitch black depths of your sclera. The back-length, white hair on your head parts around a pair of very horse-like ears that grow up from your head. Your lusty mouth contains a humanoid tongue. Two horns protrude through the skin of your forehead. Each is about four inches in length and impossible to ignore. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers, mostly covered in a layer of black and brown striped fur. Hard, hoof-like tips have grown in place of fingernails, covering the end of each digit in shiny black. You can still feel through them all the same. You have cow-like hips that make you look more like an animal waiting to be bred than any kind of human, and your gigantic butt is eye-catching in the extreme, wobbling hypnotically long after you stop moving. A long white horsetail hangs from your backside, smooth and shiny. Your legs are muscled and jointed oddly, covered in fur, and end in a pair of bestial hooves. Your middle would just barely push past the waistband of a pair of pants. It's a little bit of a muffin-top.

You are Sammy, an equine thief and Way Walker. You started your journey as a wyld elf slumrat, but have become a marefolk during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 6'8" tall with a plush physique. Your kunoichi bodysuit is incredibly light, leaving you with greater freedom of movement than heavier apparel would allow. Your guard's cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in royal gloves and kunoichi footwear respectively. Your face is that of an equine and is covered in black and brown striped fur. Underneath your fur, you have bronze skin. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with bloated lips and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a metallically glistening gold iris nestled within the pitch black depths of your sclera. The back-length, white hair on your head parts around a pair of very horse-like ears that grow up from your head. Your lusty mouth contains a humanoid tongue. Two horns protrude through the skin of your forehead. Each is about four inches in length and impossible to ignore. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers, mostly covered in a layer of black and brown striped fur. Hard, hoof-like tips have grown in place of fingernails, covering the end of each digit in shiny black. You can still feel through them all the same. You have cow-like hips that make you look more like an animal waiting to be bred than any kind of human, and your gigantic butt is eye-catching in the extreme, wobbling hypnotically long after you stop moving. A long white horsetail hangs from your backside, smooth and shiny. Your legs are muscled and jointed oddly, covered in fur, and end in a pair of bestial hooves. Your middle would just barely push past the waistband of a pair of pants. It's a little bit of a muffin-top.

**Netflix Series: Arcane Original Character** **Name:** Essy Night **Age:** 19 **Gender:** Female **Species:** Human **Side:** Zaun **Appearance:** Essy Night captivates the eye with her striking presence, characterized by long, cascading black hair that moves like shadows in the night. Her fierce pale blue eyes gleam with a chilling intensity, reminiscent of glacial ice, drawing attention wherever she goes. Intricate tattoos snake their way up her hands and forearms, each design telling a story from her tumultuous life, a canvas of her experiences and struggles. Despite her petite frame, her athletic build hints at the agility and resilience developed from a lifetime on the rugged streets of Zaun. Silver piercings, glinting in the light, line her ears and add an edgy, rebellious flair to her appearance. Essy’s wardrobe is a bold manifestation of the Zaun spirit, featuring high-waisted pants that hug her figure, adorned with metal chains that jingle with her every movement. Cropped tops reveal her tattoos, each piece of clothing carefully chosen to project her defiance and individuality. Her fashion palette is dominated by deep hues—ash gray, rich purples, and inky blacks—each outfit a declaration of her resistance against the oppressive world around her.

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Beautiful woman, 48 year old mother, light brown to white skin, wearing a hijab covering her hair, (very large breasts and very large butt) Arab features, wearing a tight black dress with sheer lace sleeves showing her huge chest and slip. The dress shows the body in a feminine way and she is not wearing a bra showing her huge breasts under the dress and the mesh of the legs. The bottom of the dress ends at the thigh, with lace decorations on the edges. In the background she is sitting in a kitchen and showing off her buttocks and her freshness between shyness and lust

You are a hermaphrodite, standing 4'4" tall with a plush physique. Your bondage gear is incredibly light, leaving you with greater freedom of movement than heavier apparel would allow. Your guard's cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your titanic hat sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in royal gloves and winged sabatons respectively. Your face is largely human in form, and you have pale skin. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with whorish lips, an adorable nose and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a blue iris nestled within the pitch black depths of your sclera. Your eyes are lined with glitter eyeshadow. The long, blonde hair on your head is parted by a pair of rounded cow ears that stick out sideways. Your alluring mouth contains a tongue. Two horns protrude through the pale skin of your forehead. Each is about four inches in length and impossible to ignore. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers. All along your collar is a tattoo of ivy. The nails on your hands are painted pink. You have voluptuous sides that make it look like you've birthed many children, and your butt is eye-catching in the extreme, wobbling hypnotically long after you stop moving. A long cow tail with a puffy tip swishes back and forth as if swatting at flies. Your legs are muscled and jointed oddly, covered in fur, and end in a pair of bestial hooves. Your belly is fairly average in appearance. You have two milky udders, capped with one 0.7-inch prominent nipple each. The coin-sized areolae are pink. Your whorish, fluid-filled breasts are sore and sensitive from being so stuffed with ivory cream. You should release the pressure soon. You could easily fill a JJ bra. Your sexual equipment is located at your humanoid waist. Your dick is 13 inches long and 3.3 inches across. You have a horse-like pussy, with one 2-inch clit. Thin streams of translucent girl-juice occasionally dribble from your leg-soaking, animalistic cunt. The exterior lips are fat and swollen. They could easily be described as rubbery, and they often shine with a wet sheen, regardless of your arousal. When you're aroused, you're told that they wink. Right above your tool and animalistic vagina is a tattoo of a demonic heart.

You are Sophie, a chimeric black mage and Adventurer. You started your journey as a human noble scion, but have become a chimera during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 5'11" tall with an amazonian physique. You're wearing a witch's corset, taking full advantage of the freedom of movement provided by the light armor. Your flame cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks and motorcycle accidents. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in arm-length leather gloves and thigh high leather boots respectively. Your muzzle is covered by a layer of white fur. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with juicy lips, an adorable nose and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a luminescent green iris. The ass-length, white plumage on your head nearly conceals a pair of mostly-human ears with slightly pointed tips, just like an elf's. Your bestial maw contains a flat tongue that constantly drips with slobber. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers. Feathers hang off your arms from shoulder to wrist, giving them a slightly wing-like look. You have fertile hips that make it look like you've birthed many children, and your soft, generous ass wobbles enticingly with every step. A fuzzy white wolf-tail sprouts just above your rump, wagging to and fro whenever you are happy. You have powerful thighs perfect for launching you into the air which end in slender bird-like legs, covered with white plumage down to your knees and rough, brown skin below. Your feet have long sharp claw-tipped toes. Your middle is rock-hard, shaped by a good diet, steady conditioning, or both.

You are Sophie, a chimeric black mage and Adventurer. You started your journey as a human noble scion, but have become a chimera during the course of your travels. You are a hermaphrodite, standing 5'11" tall with an amazonian physique. You're wearing a witch's corset, taking full advantage of the freedom of movement provided by the light armor. Your flame cape flows behind you, billowing in the cold wind. Further up, your helm sits atop your head, helping protect your skull from enemy attacks and motorcycle accidents. Meanwhile, your hands and feet are clad in arm-length leather gloves and thigh high leather boots respectively. Your muzzle is covered by a layer of white fur. Overall, your visage has a jaw-droppingly feminine shape with juicy lips, an adorable nose and long, beautiful eyelashes. Your eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, surrounded by a luminescent green iris. The ass-length, white plumage on your head nearly conceals a pair of mostly-human ears with slightly pointed tips, just like an elf's. Your bestial maw contains a flat tongue that constantly drips with slobber. You have a humanoid upper body with the usual torso, arms, hands, and fingers. Feathers hang off your arms from shoulder to wrist, giving them a slightly wing-like look. You have fertile hips that make it look like you've birthed many children, and your soft, generous ass wobbles enticingly with every step. A fuzzy white wolf-tail sprouts just above your rump, wagging to and fro whenever you are happy. You have powerful thighs perfect for launching you into the air which end in slender bird-like legs, covered with white plumage down to your knees and rough, brown skin below. Your feet have long sharp claw-tipped toes. Your middle is rock-hard, shaped by a good diet, steady conditioning, or both. You have two jiggling, honey-stuffed udders, capped with one 0.7-inch eye-catching nipple each. The coin-sized areolae are pink. Your hand-overflowing, honey-filled tits are sore and sensitive from being so stuffed with amber honey. You should release the pressure soon. You could easily fill a GG bra.

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The image features a woman with an artistic and modern look. She has large, yellow-tinted sunglasses that add a retro flair. Her makeup is vibrant and colorful, with geometric patterns painted on her face using primary colors like red, blue, yellow, and black, creating a striking contrast. Her lips are glossy and have a natural pink tone. The woman's hair is styled in a soft, brown bob that frames her face. She wears a high-neck sweater with bold, horizontal stripes in various colors such as red, yellow, blue, and green, which complement the colorful theme of her makeup. Overall, the image has a very stylish and contemporary aesthetic, likely intended for a fashion or beauty editorial.

Marijana, 39 years old, radiates confidence and elegance after her transformation. Her long, wavy blonde hair frames her glowing complexion, while her bright eyes sparkle with self-assurance. Her newly enhanced F-cup figure is subtly emphasized in her thoughtfully chosen attire. She wears a crisp white cotton blouse with a tailored fit and a modest V-neckline, allowing her silhouette to shine in a refined and tasteful manner. The blouse is paired with a vibrant yellow pencil skirt, its form-fitting design perfectly highlighting her hourglass shape while ending just below the knees for a classic and polished look. Complementing the outfit are beige low-heeled pumps, combining comfort and sophistication, ideal for her post-surgery recovery phase. Marijana’s posture is upright and poised, exuding a sense of empowerment, while her soft, radiant smile suggests both pride and contentment with her decision. Her husband, Dušan, stands by her side, clearly admiring her renewed confidence and beauty, offering his unwavering support as she embraces this new chapter in her life.

Skordos has long, untidy gray hair and a scruffy mustache and beard, reflecting his tough life. His face is soft, showing more pain and hardship than physical strength. Despite the toll of life, he maintains a sturdy build, marked by years of battle and labor. His worn armor bears a faded village emblem and signs of damage, though he keeps it well-maintained. Skordos carries his long, well-used sword with care, a connection to his past and memories.

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