"Junk-Trunk Musician"

  Name: Lillarin
  Race: Human
  Sex: Male, easily mistaken for female at first glance.
  Age: 19-20ish
  Height: 4'5" (1.3 meters)
  Weight: 70 lbs (32 kg) mostly in his rump.
  Build: Girlish
  Eyes: Pale blue
  Hair: Dark Brown
 
  Standing with a height and build that could easily have him mistaken for an elf or a young human girl, poor Lillarin is certainly not the pinnacle of masculinity. Were it not for his lack of breasts and other easily overlooked signs, it's likely he'd find his rump frequently slapped at bars and taverns, an enticing display of ample curves without other warning signs that he lacks other feminine charms.

  One could wonder over the root of the little guy's lack of development. Was it lack of nutrition in his youth? The misguided actions of a selfish parent? Or perhaps the poor guy ran afoul of some vulgar curse? Lillarin himself seems as clueless as anyone else as to why he's such a small, girlish thing. But it could be worse, he does make for quite the adorable little trap.

  Quite far from breaking five feet in height, his stature perhaps only makes him seem all the more vulnerable to those that would want to take advantage of such a shapely rump. His arms are willowy and his shoulder and chest are both quite narrow, obviously unaccustomed to manual labor. One might be reminded of a baby bird, spindly yet cute in a helpless fashion. Of course, the slight build of his upper body really just exaggerates the ampleness that lies below.

  Where his shoulders were narrow, his hips are anything but. The boi's figure swells outwards past his waste and soft belly, blooming into a set of womanly hips that force him into a slight gyration whenever he walks. The motions cause the two fat globes of his rump to grind against each other, jiggling softly with every step. This display of plump roundness is made all the more blatant by the little guy's manner of dress.

  For some reason, the poor guy's choice of clothing is exceedingly indecent even at the best of times. There was at least some small pretense to dress appropriately for his gender, having clothed his upper half in a foppish men's jacket. But any attempts to hide his feminine nature fail utterly as the rest of his outfit consists of nothing more than a girl's thong panties and stockings. The tiny silk garment wraps tightly around the small package of his male bits, so sheer they leave little to speculation, before completely disappearing in back between the two lush mounds of his ass. If this outfit was some attempt to show that he's not a girl by putting his masculine organs on display, it fails miserably, simply highlighting how small they are.

  If one happens to be able to look past the honestly indecent display, they could find his youthful face. Soft, rounded cheeks which often blush warmly below pale blue eyes. The little guy's view often obscured but slightly as his hair dangles in front. His dark brown locks are cut short, a boy's cut, though it does nothing to banish the appearance of a girl on the cusp of womanhood.

  The poor thing almost always seems shy and easily embarrassed, unable to stop himself from squirming nervously when confronted with conversation. Especially when placed before any women, particularly those taller than himself. Given his diminutive height for a human, it's not hard for even elvish women to tower above the poor guy. If one were able to threaten or charm the timid thing into speech, they would find his voice soft and high pitched, a feminine sound like sweet bells. A voice that would prove quite arousing should it be encouraged to rise in song. Or screams.

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  Lillarin is a very shy and timid femboi, ideally rape-bait for very large, very rough herms and shemales. While he usually won't say no to a pure female looking to take advantage of him, no sexual advances from men please. Mistaking him for a girl, only to back off once you notice his cute little package is fine, but don't expect to get any further than that. Persisting will get you ignored.

  If you're a girl (of any size) with a huge horse cock, consider him nothing but a little mare for you to use.

    ? Faves ?

Herms
Shemales
Horse-cocked Girls
Other Animal Cocks
Furries, Beastpeople, and the like
Girls much taller and stronger than him
M-Preg (yes, knock him up!)
Impossibly large girlcocks (size-queen)
Very painful anal
Muscular women
Plump women
Affectionate Abuse
Cum-Inflation
Being referred to as 'girlfriend' or 'wife'
Face-breaking oral
Sloppy, painfully deep kissing

   ? Likes ?

Females
'Typical' races (elves, demons, angels)
Watersports (ask for specifics)
Being dressed up like a girl


   ? Maybes ?

Feral animals and monsters (picky about these)
Being the 'male' in a scene
Abuse outside of sex
Bondage (very minor only!)
Gaining breasts and/or pussy (only when I say it's alright)


     Ø Never Ø

Men, especially 'manly' men.
Scat
Undead and Vampires
Bugs, aliens, rubber, and 'goo' characters
Blood and gore (not including internal organ loss from huge girlcocks)
Stuff that'll get me server banned.
Poor English skills
Getting pissy when I decide not to play with you.

    If you don't have a good grasp of the English language (native speaker or not), then please don't get all indignant if I don't want to play with you. I can get very verbose when I'm enjoying myself, and if I have to untangle what you're trying to say, it's just not fun anymore.



    Eventually I'll get around to making an F-List profile, that'll have more detail. Seriously, everyone should use it.

    If you really want to know what the little guy's perfect lover would be, please just drop me a tell. I'm very tell friendly! Just be aware, I'm probably far more kinky than most people are ready for XD

Also, if I don't respond right away to public chat, send me a quick tell. I may be in another window, as I often RP in Second Life as well.


   

[Maestro Build]