[color=purple][big][b]W-wait! How come I'm the only one without a headshot?! What do they have that I don't?![/b][/big][/color]
[color=cyan][b][url=http://ask.fm/TheCouncilofFour]The Council[/url][/b][/color]'s black sheep~

[collapse=History]Once a mortal girl, one quite proficient in garnering 'wetwork', she died at a ripe old age and her sullied soul was sent to the depths, where she was to become a succubus for all time in order to match her sin~ Though, when she was born anew, she had an extra appendage attached to her! The demons above her figured that she would be alright given her previous experience in the field of whoring and simply sent her off without a second thought, leaving her to get adjusted to her new body along the way. Stranded back in the mortal world, fiercely confused and constantly aroused, she wanders about, trying her best to make good of this new life she has, struggling with the constant throng of desire of a dick untouched. Many of the men she manages to seduce don't even pay attention to her needs, and more often than not, greater demons come to torment her by forcing her into chastity, or constantly overloading her with pleasure.[/collapse]

[collapse=Description]A pudgy, soft woman of average height~ Her breasts are sumptuous, front running, fat and unused tankards, nipples that jut out about an inch when erect standing proud in a sea of dark chocolate areola. Her milky brown flesh is completely and utterly flawless, never even growing a single strand of hair, smother than silk and as pliant as some sort of pillow. She has no muscle definition whatsoever, making her entire body a doughy little sea of pleasure. Breasts swallow fingers and palms as they're grabbed, pudge jiggles just slightly when she moves, easily able to be pinched into rolls for easy leverage. Her ass is no exception, two blubbery swells of flesh that wobbles with every single step, hiding her dusky anal ring from view perfectly. Her tail is slender, rubbery, and dexterous, able to crack like a whip even with its length. Her womanhood is constantly in a state of pristine tightness, save for when other magical beings are involved, oozing drops of lubricant without any provocation and blossoming for most any phallic shape that her eyes find. Her coin-purse is smooth, just barely larger than a plum, yet constantly churning and swilling with seed, sometimes swelling a few inches larger from how backed up she becomes. Her cock is a phimosis rod of cuteness, succulent glans constantly shining brightly, flaring out whenever she's aroused. Not a single vein finds it's way onto her length, even when she goes months without so much as a wet dream to relieve the tension.[/collapse]
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[b][color=cyan]Art belongs to glorious Decko~ Talk to me before sending a friend request, and I'm always open to some OOC chatter~[/color][/b]