Amanda Fullerton
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Era: Modern/science-fiction
Race: Human Equivalent ethnicity: White, American. Age: 23 Sex: 100% female Height: 5'6 Build: Soft, slim. Occupation: Astronaut. Personality: Kind, reserved, shy. Theme music: E.T. (Katy Perry) MDA build: True Controller PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION Her parents paid to have her genes improved during conception, resulting in a flawless body and a lack of physical or mental complications. It also gave her a high metabolism, meaning she didn't have much need for exercise. Thanks to that her body has remained soft and smooth. Additionally, all her body hair has been lasered off, because she needs to keep her skin coated in a special oil underneath her space suit. When she takes it off, her skin has a beautiful shine to it. Her perky young tits have some firmness to them despite her lack of muscle. Good genes have made them a bit large for her frame, but that's the way of natural selection. Likewise her ass is pleasantly round and cushioned, made wide by her flared child-bearing hips. Her tender, supple pussy is a lovely shade of pink, and the thick lips are partially gaped; it's clearly seen its fair share of action. The pink ring of her asshole has also been pushed in enough to give it a weathered appearance. However, aliens are more concerned with breeding her, and so its less experienced than her fertile wet womb. BACKGROUND A daddy's girl who was adored by most for her beauty and manners. She grew up having nearly anything she ever wanted, though she was too modest to ask for much. If ever she came upon a problem, all she had to do was cry and wait for someone to take notice, then correct the situation in her favor. Upon reaching adulthood, in an age where space exploration was a common and respectable occupation for the wealthy, her parents asked her to undertake the training and begin a voyage into the endless void. To please them, she agreed. Unfortunately she didn't pay much mind to her studies, instead daydreaming of a Prince Charming and a life of motherhood (somewhat ironic since she greatly enjoys lesbian lovemaking, too). Not to mention the space faring ships of her time were mostly automated. So when disaster struck, and she found herself irreconcilably off course, there was nothing she could do except cry and hope. Her ship, and therefore her as well, were caught and released several times like a fish. The crews that boarded her would sometimes take supplies, or enjoy her lovely body while she uselessly cried out. Although whether the sounds she made were a call for help or a lusty moan, she started to become unsure as it happened again and again. Being alone and afraid in space on a slowly degrading ship tends to wear down one's sanity. She developed a fetish for alien races, and especially tentacles, during her voyage. Her womb was flooded with foreign cum and eggs many times over. Usually the pregnancy wouldn't take, due to genetic incompatibility. But sometimes, a lifeform would grow inside her. Much more rapidly than a human. She's been a "mother" a handful of times. Plenty of things were sliding and scurrying around the dark parts of her ship by the time it was such a wreck that it finally crashed nearby Sinifer (this helps to explain some of the more exotic monsters found in the region). Favorites: Consecutive RP. Dominant/top partners. Monsters, aliens, weird creatures! BDSM. Sci-fi stuff. Relationships (romance, dom/sub, master/slave, friends with benefits, incest, etc). Send a tell for more. RP ideas: Technology collection or repair. Visiting alien planets. Don't like: Casual sex. Poor English. Submissive/bottom partners. Pain without pleasure. Send a tell for more. 100% /tell friendly! (: |
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Player: | PeachCream |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Human |