"But.. Wait.. I-I can't.. How?"
 ~Perpetually confused and flustered.

Name: Reilly Pawfield
Race: Wolfling
Age: 19
Height: 4 foot even
Weight: Light enough to carry around
Eyes: Brown
Fur: Blue and white
Cock: Small and canine
Profession: Cleric


There's many kinds of 'lings' that call Sinfar and the surrounding lands home. Halfling, catlings, horselings, ratlings. But a rather uncommon breed would be the wolflings. Not a breed unto themselves, as much as an occasional mishap. Not to be confused with the werewolves,lycans, and wolf-spirited that roam about so often, wolflings are the result of the mixed breedings that are surprisingly common. There's no one combination that results in one of these oddities, and a wolfling may be the result of the magical forces of the world as much as who his parents were. But they exits, believe it or not. And they are, undoubtedly, cute.

And that is likely the root of this guy's problems. Invariably small and girlish, he's unlikely to ever find a place amongst the much larger and stronger werewolves and lycans. Yet he's far too animal-like in appearance to blend in amongst more human folk. He's a bit of an outcast, and often mocked and derided for his frail, girlish looks. The result is a friendly, but shy and often easily embarrassed little wolf.    

His head and face are decidedly more canine than human, with large, pointed ears and a short, rounded muzzle. He's got large, brown puppydog eyes, a trait that, if he's lucky, gets him sympathy and kindness. If he's unlucky, they betray him with unsolicited cuddling and groping.

Not that he could stop any that wished to take advantage of the little guy. While not so frail he risks injury from a simple hug, he's unable to put up much resistance. His chest and shoulders narrow, with lithe arms leading down to hands more like paws than what a human would possess. His body covered in short, soft fur. The odd blue color perhaps a sign that his birth had more to do with magic than what would have happened naturally. In places it ruffles up into a fluff, adding even more to the cuddly appearance. Again, more animal-like than human, two rows of tiny pink nipples poke through the white fur of his underbelly, trailing down towards his soft and slightly rounded stomach.

From there the wolf's figure widens into broad hips that force a wiggle from him with every step he takes. Much more fitting to a woman than anything masculine, they wrap around to his ample, rounded rump in back. Those two soft globes press together, grinding and jostling each other with his every motion. Above those plush mounds, his fluffy tail sprouts, it's soft fur often drifting slightly with a breeze when it's not idly swaying to and fro.

His thick, ample thighs lead down to decidedly animal-like legs. His extended ankles ending in very canine paws, complete with short and blunt little claws that give him just a bit of extra grip when he needs to flee from unexpected attention.

His manner of dress leaves very little to the imagination. The girly panties he wears wrapping snuggly around his very modest sheath and sack. While not miniscule by the standards of normal folk, when compared to the massive slabs and pumpkins often toted around by even voluptuous women in Sinfar, his size is quite pathetic. Should one manage to get him unclothed and unsheathed, they'd fine his wolfhood just as animalistic as his face or legs, pointed with a modest knot swelling at it's base. Should they probe further and pull apart those plush ass-cheeks, they'd find a small, wrinkled pucker just poking out, trapped within the fleshy confines of his ass.

Those with a nose for such things would undoubtedly find his scent a bit of an oddity. At least, an oddity when presented with his modest little package. The scent of a bitch lingers about him despite any attempts of his to wash it away. At best, it might result in others dismissing him as just another dumb bitch, too girlish to be a true pack member. At worse, some might take advantage of that fertile scent to use the wolf to make some pups...




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Faves: Girl-cocks! Big, rough herms and shemales. Being called, and treated like, a girlfriend or wife. Calling his ass a cunt or pussy. Being used as a breeding bitch. Getting swollen with girl-sperm. Being forced to deepthroat. Getting knocked up. Rape. Extra rape. Cuddly rape. Being held in a girl's lap while her cock grows inside him. Being treated like a pet. Painful sex.

Likes: Being cuddled and groped against his will. Being told how cute and girly he is. Being treated like less of a person because of how small his cock is. Having his ass gaped so much it gets larger. Being forceably kissed with lots of drool. Being expected to act like a pet dog and starting to give in to it. Being scent-marked by a much bigger herm or shemale. Having a herm or shemale piss in his ass. Being forced to wear cute, girly things before being raped. Having an owner that's sweet and cuddly with him before she rapes him.

Neva!: Men, especially manly men. Undead and vampires. Bugs. Plants. Robots. Things with too many tentacles. Blood and gore. Vore. Scat. Abuse without sex. Calling him a pedo for being cute and girly.



Character is shy, but his player is very tell-friendly! ^_^