This pale, comely woman is commonly pretty, her features youthful and feminine, her facemore girlish than womanly but her figure is incredibly fertile, with small, sensitive breasts peaked in white little nipples and a narrow waist that smoothly and rapidly expands into a huge, child rearing set of hips, her bottom perky with huge, flawlessly silky spheres for cheeks, meeting hugely thick thighs of her long legs.

Following her short, thin neck down she has narrow shoulders and a straight, skinny top, her breasts perky and pouting a little in their pretty little shapes, set at their tips with glossy white nipples that are sensitive and easily pliable even firm. Her tummy is smooth and small, with a light waist and only the faintest definition of muscle against her sleek, light waist and chest. Near the small of her back she blooms out incredibly in enormously broad, fertile hips just over two feet wide at the level of her navel, conforming to full and spankably elastic spheres of her caboose, those globes generous in their pillowy swell, but with skin so smooth and neat she doesn't seem to jiggle when she walks, her bottom retaining its shape neatly and elegantly unless directly plied. She has long arms and legs, her legs in particular very, very thick, especially about her firm innermost thighs. Her arms are elegantly slender.

Her eyes are an icy pale blue, seeming alert and innocent. Her face is framed in a light, delicate slope of a jawline, her features having soft cheeks that are faintly rounded while they conform to that girlish slope to her face. Her lips are usually neatly pursed, their colour a pale glossy pink and their shapes full and kissable.

Between her legs and along her mound she is clean and smooth, seeming naturally hairless as the eye follows her mons, the delicate lips of her pussy a creamy pale white with a seeming natural gloss even when she isn't aroused. Her cunny is a neat little thing, but seems very generously elastic when she needs it to be. WIthin, her sex squeezes with a clingy tightness, her walls like wetted, kissing lips suckling.

Incidentally, she is apparently some kind of machine. Her forearms and forelegs terminate in an inlaid pale material not unlike plastic in appearance, matching color of her skin to the point where the effect is very subtle from far away, save for the artificial sheen of them. Although her forearms and calves are rigid and a little bulky, her feet and hands remain flawlessly human in appearance, save for stylistic grooves gliding along their surfaces.