A massive Centaur woman.    
  Her long, dark curly mane is a bit of a mess, often falling into her face, only to get blown back into place with a quick puff from her lips. Her cheeks are spotted, freckles peppering here and there. Those spots continue down her shoulders and her chest. There they sprinkle over the woman's modest but shapely breasts. Her core is powerful and thick, her middle ripples with the bulges of her abs.

   
   Her equine half is massive. Powerful legs support the girl's huge weight, the limbs strong and thick. It's hard to tell at a glance if her more animalistic portion is muscled or fat, though with the way her coat shifts with each heavy step, it seems to be a generous helping of both. Her flanks are broad but soft to the touch, and her massive rump looks able to flex and tense despite the jiggle it gives when she walks.

   And should one catch a peek at that rump, easy to do considering it's at least eye level with most people, they might notice something odd. Under her tail, are the petals of a mare´s sex are missing. Where they should be, instead leads down to two practically massive orbs. The veiny skin wrapped tightly around those huge wrecking balls, feeding the gigantic foal-factories, producing untold amounts of thick, virile mare-seed. The two masses of mare-flesh look engorged, swollen, and round. They're pressed outwards, and the reason is very clear. Sprouting from between them is a gigantic sheath. It's right monstrous in size, even on her massive frame.

   Should that massive mare-cock awaken, actual mares may fear for their lives. The sight and smell of that huge breeding tool enough to send women into unwanted ovulation, an organ whose sole purpose is to delph into the most fertile depths of females, the fat, blunt tip designed to grow and trap any unfortunate breeder in place, unable to escape without first a belly full of growing foals.

   It's clear that the half-horse woman takes pride in her mammoth endowments and nearly as much pride in her musk. With her sheath constantly oozing with pre, she gives off a powerful scent. The raw, untamed smell of a virile, powerful stallion. At times, it's so strong it stings the eyes and burns the nose of those near her.


Whites:

Slaving women to her will, body worship, a lot of things really.