Incapable of Speech
Half-Devil
Hermaphrodite
4'10"
Sub/Dom Switch

Licacash appeared to be robed most days, and hooded always. If one tried to remove her hood, the glowing energy ring at the center of her forehead would glow fiercely, preventing the removal of it.

She wore large boxing gloves which were strapped high up onto her arms by leather straps. They seemed magical in nature as they didn't much weigh her arms down, and they could turn quite frightening, as they could shift into large clawed gauntlets.

She is a half-devil of some sort, although not the type with horns or anything. She had feline features, notably her paws and presumably her ears judging by her hood.

Licacash did not speak, and it was unclear as to why. She did make noises, but never anything that could be qualified as words or close to intelligible.

Her skin seemed to be translucent in bright light, and very pale. Only a small amount of fur graced her legs, and otherwise she was furless.

Although typically covered in a robe, she was quite a chesty creature. Large breasts easily more than a handful for the average human. Nipples always firm to the touch and pierced through with black barbells.

Betwixt her legs, often hidden by her robe, laid a constantly throbbing and excited cock, equally as strangely translucent as the rest of her, but also covered in small blunt nubs angled backwards. Its length always measuring out to eleven inches past her sheath. A heavy sack churning with fiendish seed pressed between her thighs.

Behind her heavy sack was her feminine snatch, tighter than most could cope with, and constantly soaked with arousal and ready to be taken by those willing to test her.

Her ass was firm and nicely rounded, but not very large for her slim frame either. Perfect for anyone who thought her snatch was too loose, as her little asshole was equally ripe for the taking, if the tightness wasn't discouraging.