Hair Platinum blonde
Eyes Sky blue
Tits huge and heavy milk swollen
Butt boobly and tanned shaking with every step.

The Mother of all Horans, the Golden-Bush-Pussy also known in civilized lands as Dorada her close friends admiring and coveting her golden body. The woman was voluptuous, indeed, her curvaceous body carrying her weight well for a woman half her age.  Soft, warm padding softens the once cut and tightly corded, muscular frame of the former young bimserker. A good eye would still recognize that power and training  still hid under the surface of the blonde woman's matronly figure, and she wasn't shy to flex her usually dormant Giant muscles  at the challenge of battle.  Her once ghostly pale body was sunbathed and richly bronzed from her travels, intricate symbols and writings sweeping over her bounty.  Dorada was a statuesque woman, her blood coursing with Giant ancestry. Carrying the strong and voluptuous build of her family line, she walks confidently with the sway of those massive pale breasts and the ripple of her  ample buttocks. The mature adventuress walks with a hint of spring flowers in her wake,smelling of the natural perfumes of the early spring along with her own deep, lusty musk and the light cologne of her suitors.

Thick curls of gold cascade down from the top of her head, glinting the sun and moon light, tumbling in waves over her broad shoulders. The gold locks of hair part at the peak of her hairline above her forehead, sweeping along her pierced ears. The wild explosion of golden hair frames a heart shaped face, a splash of freckles across the bridge of her nose and  full cheeks obscure her high-set cheekbones. Her almond shaped eyes were still large and curious as when she first ventured from home,  hetero-chromatic pupils of Night Violet and Sky Blue shimmering from her Right and Left Eye respectively. Those eyes were a common trait that surfaced in girls of the village who were witchblooded and gave her casue to leave home. Her Lids are painted blue, her gold lashes long and thick. Her lowerlids were painted a darker shade, unable to cover the faint glow of tiny tribal script painted on them. Those famaliar with the Goblin tongue would recognize the runes proclaiming her a wanton pleasure slave. How she received such a mark was up to the imagination.

Her once small and meek smile was confident and offering playful challenge. Her lips were full, glossy, her bottom lip plump with a charming cupid bow upper lip under her button nose. Pierced through the septum of her button nose hangs a thick gold bullnose ring. Orcish script marking her as cattle was faintly visible in small script along the gold, her life pledged to an "Urod" by the rough translation and the sudden switch to common script from vulgar dwarfish. Those pouting full lips were often painted Shar Crimson or unpainted in their natural light peach shade. Her ivory teeth were blindingly immaculate, possibly some sort of enchantment. Her tongue, hidden behind her teeth and impish cupid bow lips, often stick out when in concentration. The pink muscle was quite long, extending to her cleavage on command and adorned with a row of humming silver pearls bordered by a winding red goblin rune that would give of the faintest of lustful energies.
Her neck was rather slender  at first sight, the pronounced rise of her trapezius muscles  betraying the raw power of her hidden physique.  Wrapped around her throat is a tight, gaudy collar that is true to her namesake. Pure gold embroidered with gemstones and silver lattice surrounds her long elegant throat. The piece of jewelry almost could belong to a noble woman if not for the thick loop of metal situated at the  front of the collar, its purpose as a slave collar almost too obvious. The glinting metal jingles over the parting of her massive chest, those tantalizing mammaries quite full and tear drop shaped as they sway hypnotically. Faint script and writing  cover the bronzed mounds, only visible in the right angle of the moonlight, the names of her many lovers adorning those milk bloated udders. If one were to find her undressed, which she often opted for, they'd find her  bountiful breasts swaying heavily weighted and coated in the scent of cream. The blonde mother's areolas were plump atop the wide swath of  jiggling breastflesh, textured from years of breastfeeding. Her shotglass sized peaks, usually sunk snugly within her plump areolas and shy to reveal themselves, stand out proudly. Her peaks are weighted by rough hewn and gaudy Gold Barbel piercings, those metal balls twisted tightly as to squeeze the pink flesh between. Those enlarged nipples only needed the slightest irritation to begin spilling liberally her white nectar.
The subtle definition of her abs would at times let themselves known under the plump layer of comforting fat carried on her tummy. Her common pleasure seeking and giving often results in long periods of that warrior woman carrying a much heavier belly and a substantial addition of comforting fluffy rols over her wide hips, the woman having no shame  for her ever-expanding family. When not heavily pregnant with some unknown male's offspring, the  blonde barbarian would flaunt her bejeweled navel. Shaped like a teardrop in fluid shape with her abs and navel, the red gemstone of Luthic radiates a perverse heat and want for orcish seed, the hotly glowing gem lined with the golden edging  appear to represent eyelashes. Oddly, the gemstone would appear to change shape after a succesful conception.  When Dorada was in a motherly-way, her bellybutton's gemstone would blossom into a round, disc shape, those gold "lashes" stretching across the swelling belly of the pregnant barbarian. Just below her navel, hidden almost entirely when her belly was gravid, a  Black flame brand marked her flesh, just above her venus.
Her ribs and sides carried the painted blue and teal tattoos of crashing waves sweeping over her obscenely wide hip bones. The gifted warrior broodmare was well beaten in by her suitors and greenskin captors she considers close friends. Since her younger days, the blonde berserker had become a notirous woman, her voracious hunger breaking weaker goblins and  orcs who could not keep up with her Horan stamina.  Around her back, those full cheeks riple, small red  arrowhead markings clashing with the blue wave tally marks that pepper across the upper swell of her buttocks. SLUT was branded cruely on the small of her back just above her full cheeks, the words vandalized by Blue Goblin handwriting. One fluent would decipher the hasty writing; "Goblin Snapper." Seemingly it was a warning or possibly a challenge. A Black Bold "H" seething with potent magic energy is burned on the woman's right buttocks.
Dorada's treaures were hidden deep between her wide thighs, the soft cushioned meat of her inner thighs slick with her sweat and arousal. Her venus was quite fat and once smooth as silk, now a thick jungle of golden hair coating the sensitive mound. Dorada's salivating pussy would wink and quiver, thick petals and oozing inner pinkmuscles wafting her feminine scentafter years of birthing and taking large endowments. Still,  it only took the slightest twitch of her innerthighs for Dorada to crush those relaxed folds into a steel trap, only giving the smallest glimpse of her wet and hot pink center above a tight and light tan pucker between those round, generous butt cheeks. The fleshy hood over the woman's thumb sized clit is pulled back by the wavy ring of red iron that hugs her pink pearl tightly. The fleshy outer curtains of her full and powerfully flexing vaginal muscles are pierced with more jingling gold rings, the glimmering jewelry would chime and vibrate insistently*

*The perfect shape of the orc's hands, down to the fine swirls of his fingerprints, are marked over Dora's tits, letting it be known who she belonged to.*

*Hand print burned onto bimbo left fat ass cheek*

* Golden cunt and pale cow of Saban inked and branded in serpentine fashion above the shamuta blonde hair covered pussy*

*Right aurela is marked by bite ring the would f