[Height] : 6 feet
[Weight] : *spanks*
[Sex] : Clear shemale
[Race] : Draenei

You hear the heavy step before you see "her", those ebony hooves hiting the ground. Wearing probably the proud plates of a paladin, she stands with dignity and the coldness that belongs to those of her race, at least on the first look. Her skin is of a night blue, all smooth and probably glistening a bit like some silk, that color only enhanced by the light and flashy colors she usually wears, more than often scantily clad.

She bares very few fat, her belly flat with six-packed abdominals apparent whereas each of her moves comes with a hypnotic dance, as those hard muscles roll and twitch under her soft skin.

Her legs are powerful, built to support long run and lead assaults much like the warriors of her race. So are her arms, athletic and surely able to lift some weight with ease. Though, the upper part gives off a raw beauty of draenei, her breasts quite heavy (E-cup) but still held high and strongly despite of that weight, appearing as a very generous, oppulent but still powerful bust. Her face, rough-hewn, looks grave with big shining eyes. Yet it carries some kind of sculptural beauty. At the same time, her gaze conveys some doubts, like she was rather unsure of her own self confidence.

Her rump would be round and muscular, those two butt cheeks lewdly arched and having a so perfect curve to it, without any hint of wrinkle of flat or whatever while they?re mounted with a petite and wiggling smooth tail. Her mane falls heavily on her shoulders and down her back. The two usual draenei?s horns curl up on her skull, running backward as it adds to the sculptural beauty of her features, whereas one odd originality remains, the equine package she has between her legs.

[Naughty bits]

Thus, not so surprisingly for her race and around those lands, she bears the fat package of a shemale, the size and shape matching a horse or a centaur better than some smaller humanoid. Even flaccid, her shaft hangs low to 10 inches endowed with a good wrist girth, the snake like dangling dong slapping against her inner thighs with every steps as she seems to favor loincloth. Below were her twins testicules, two apple sized completely rid off hairs and wrinkles tight balls, filled with thick semen that she was rather prompt to expulse. Found hidden in her buttcrack, there is her lovely tight asshole, a soft ring without any wrinkle, surprisingly smooth and lightly puffy, that could sure be plowed hard but has its own limits.