Age ~ appears to be in her mid-twenties
Height ~ 5'11
Race ~ Appears Human
Gender ~ Shemale
Measurements ~ 34 JJ - 24 - 38

Krisdiana appears as a chesty lady of moderate height. Garbed in scant burgundy cloth with gold trim, produced no doubt by a most adept noble seamstress to facilitate her dimensions.
Long tresses of silvered hair reach down her back, held at the front by a neatly woven headband, framing her regal facial features.
Her eyes were large, with irises were coloured similar to emeralds. A prim yet defined nose with a slight point above lips that were unpainted yet retained their shine and definition.
Her skin was a flawless satin, unblemished and retaining its youthful shine through excessive pampering.
The Lady was quite the clean freak, rarely seen with a spec of dirt upon her finely woven clothing or skin. If she were to find any she would no doubt return home to bathe.

Her demeanour radiated calm nobility. She walked with her chin raised and eyes fixated firmly front, rarely straying to distractions. Her voice was soft and hushed, rarely raised unless the situation demanded her take a more commanding tone.
The way her slender fingers occasionally graced the hilt of a large Asiatic sword at her waist would hint at her prowess with such a blade.
Despite this she would rarely seem threatening, and if confronted with violence would remain calm. Betraying her history as a well-trained duellist, she had seen little real combat from her lack of scars, but wielded her blade with what seemed like decades of practice.

Naughty bits ~

Lady Kris had a truly mountainous bust. The twin globes' upper portions constantly visible above her laced top, providing an endless cleavage. Capped with pink areolas and thumb sized nubs that pressed through her top, the heaving chest would wobble and sway with her well placed steps. In her more private moments she would rub her lower back from the strain, sleeping on her side to avoid the huge melons pressing on her ribcage.

Her wide hips swayed with each step, the cloth covering her rear would betray two delicious orbs. Melding perfectly into well-toned thighs covered in a soft layer of fat. Her behind would prove hypnotic to those that prefer them on the larger side, visible through whatever she wore and providing a plush cushion wherever she decided to seat herself. No cellulite or dimples were evident and they retained their perfect curved shape when motionless, still they were prone to the occasional jiggle and wobble.

Kris wasn't at all subtle or ashamed regarding the huge trunk of cock that swung between her wide hips. It's shocking length reached beyond her knees in its flaccid state. A foreskin half covered the pink curved head. The shaft remaining behind her loincloth as it swung and slapped between her legs in motion, thanks to a few coils of fabric that wrapped loosely around her girth within.
Of course, behind the trunk lay a pair of equally monstrous testicles, completely hairless and comparable to the size of large pomelo fruits.
Unlike other women of her affliction, she kept the region obsessively clean, smooth satin skin smelling of nothing but perfumed lavender.

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