Name: Quinn Nys'Dominasa
Race: Alu-fiend
Gender: Male
Sex: Male
Hair: Black
Eyes: Violet
Skin: Porcelain
Height: 5'1”
Weight: 120 lbs
Orientation: Complex! (see lights)
Disposition: Submissive

Quinn was a creature of obvious fiendish decent. From the crown of horns decorating the top of his head, to the delightfully unique features of androgyny itself, there was simply no denying his heritage. Rather than skulk away, the beautifully effeminate creature embraced his peculiar parentage; often flaunting his feminine features with an obvious appreciation for the attention that might find his flesh. Pure, perfect alabaster skin set across his frame with nary a blemish across it. He was a small figure, standing no more than five feet in height. A fact that was often blatantly denied by a stylish pair of high-heeled boots propelling his figure up another few inches. Clearly, he embraced his femininity, barely even replying to the notion of being male at all. If not for the plump shape of a cock snuggled between his legs, there would be little, if anything hinting at genuine masculinity.

The alu-fiend's eyes were as striking as any other facet of his rather unique beauty. Starkly brilliant violet hued irises seemed almost to pierce any gaze he might peer into. His lips were full, plush, and utterly kissable; begging not just for the lips of others but certainly so much more! All too often, those lips would part either in a disarming, crooked little grin, or a brilliant flash of pearly whites and pointed fangs. Every little smirk, smile, or laugh seemed purposefully deliberate, and gleefully inviting.

Fiendish features stretched beyond pointed horns and fangs. A pair of peculiarly diminutive, and utterly useless wings sprouted from either shoulder blade. Their small stature marking the features as nothing more than a rather unusual natural decoration. Then of course, there was the long, sinuous tail sprouting from just above the cleft of his curvaceous rump. Often moving about as though claiming an intellect all its own, that lengthy limb would tease and caress near any figure that might happen close enough.

All in all, Quinn was a svelte, diminutive creature. Where often fiendish blood would grace the male form with bulging muscles primed ready for a fight, this alu-fiend had all too clearly never seen a day of conflict in all his life. His figure was soft, if not outright pliant, and while lacking any true muscular definition is form was pleasantly smooth and lightly defined. The spade-tipped length of his tail had a wonderful habit of drawing attention to the lush, thick curvature of his truly womanly backside. Wide hips flared outward offering perfect little handles with which to admire that girly derriere.

Lights;
Reds: Scat, piss, body odor, excessive hair, general uncleanliness, excessive violence, gore.

Yellows: Hard to say, really. Anything off the wall/bizarre is usually better to ask first. But I'll try just about anything once.

Greens: Shemales, herms, females (as dommes), toys, multiple partners, multiple penetrations, all shapes and sizes, excessively large loads, duos, trios, ensembles, assemblies, gatherings, gangs, armies, battalions,  large insertions, huge insertions, massive insertions, gargantuan insertions, ludicrous insertions, insertions of a tremendous variety (he likes to be penetrated!)

Favorites: Double anal, face/throat fucking (hard oral), delightfully excessive cum loads.

Quinn is very much a bottom and a submissive eager to please others with his body. He has a heavy lean towards shemales, and hermaphrodites largely due to his upbringing but the rare male might catch his interest – chances are rather low, however! He delights in all things feminine, but positively adores being on the receiving end of thing and has little to no intention of doing the penetration himself. That said, use him. Abuse him. Toss him around and have some fun!
Also – Tell friendly. Feel free to say hello!