What do you get when you mix a randy Nightmare with a Tiefling and her love of equine penis? Well, you can see the result right here.

Whatever hope poor Kelly had of blending into a crowd of normal people has been utterly banished due to the fact her Nightmare blood is far to prevalent in her figure. Perhaps if she decided to wear some kind of heavy poofy robe to hide her inhumanly black skin tone and those equine legs of hers, quite ignoring the fact she clops with every step she takes, then maybe someone might look past the vibrant orange hair and the thick dark horns. Then again, maybe not.
However, lets do this properly, a specimen like Kelly deserves better than a few simple lines of blurb.

She's not a small thing by any standards, a life of hiding away from the glares and stares of others and having her nose stuck in various books, without much time for exercise outside, would seem to show very well on this rather voluptuous and curvy individual.
She'd stand a fairly average five and a half foot high, black skin from head to hoof with assets that'd perhaps make the occasional whore pout with a little envy. Flaring hips and chubby thighs sway and grind with her steps, accompanied with a delightfully full backside that's often aching to be let loose from whatever snug fitting apparel she'd choose to wear.
Above that her body would seem somewhat Human; with a spongy belly and generous muffin tops over her leggings, her sides tapering in a little although they're padded out plenty with her generous consumption of sweet treats and pastries. Her chest matches the rest of her fairly, an impressive pair of glorious breasts often supported nicely in fitted tops and revealing a generous amount of cleavage, although should those breasts find themselves without the proper support then gravity would work it's gentle magic on them and drop their form a little.
However, below her waist would be anything but Human, as this is where her Nightmare blood really takes the reign in her figure. Vibrant orange fur, densely packed but very short, would coat her equine legs from the hip downwards. Her feet nothing more than stocky hooves. Above her rear a cute orange tail sprouts from the base of her spine, long strands of hair indicative of her Nightmare heritage.

Her facial features are rather pretty, she's no supermodel but she's definitely not bad looking. With plump cheeks set around a brilliantly bubbly smile and a cute little nose, eyes of vivid orange that seem to almost smoulder like hot embers if you stare at them too long. Her hair is a tussled mess of fiery orange locks, unkempt beyond the daily routine of a morning brush which seems to do little to keep it all under control. And finally, a pair of black horns part her hair and curl backwards over her head.

Now, as you might have guessed, such a questionable heritage may give rise to questionable gender. Well, you'd be right. Packed at the groin of this delicious figure of fertility would be a fairly large sheath protecting a quite impressive equine cock. The size of which would be difficult to hide if she wore tighter garments, specially when you add a fairly large pair of testicles into the mix as well. Thankfully though, her feminine nature is not sullied too far, as those with the explorative intuition to search behind her equine ladypenis would find the pair of warm feminine lips of her vagina.