Alice

Alice is a tall demonic succubus with a thick voluptuous physique. She is a hermaphrodite

Alice's face is mostly human in form with purple skin, black hair and a pair of 4-inch long demon horns broken through the skin on her forehead. Her face is jaw-dropping feminine with bee-stung lips, an adorable nose and long, beautiful eyelashes. Her pink glowing eyes bear a vertical slit instead of rounded pupils, with pitch black sclera. Her eyes are lined with pink eyeshadow. She has a pair of long wicked-looking demonic ears. A slowly undulating tongue occasionally slips from between her lips. It hangs nearly two feet long when she let the whole thing slide out, though she can retract it to appear normal.

Alice has a humanoid upper body. Her human-shaped hands can appear very demonic, tipped with sharp claws that seem to have replaced her fingernails. She wears arm length leather gloves to cover them, She has flared hips that make her move with a sexy swing and a fat grabbable ass which fills out her clothing nicely. A narrow tail ending in a spaded tip curls down from her big, slappable backside, wrapping around her leg sensually at every opportunity. Two human legs extend below her waist covered in jet-black thigh high boots with 2 inch heels.

Alice dresses in a corset wrapped around her waist. Leaving her massive breasts and Lower body bare for all to see.

Alice's breasts are Swollen and voluptuous, each one a plump, overripe mound capped with a dark purple areola the size of a coin. Their weight is undeniable, swaying heavily with every movement. The nipples are stiff and sensitive, tipping outward like fat little berries, perked even higher when teased or pinched. Each one has a silver barbell piercing. Inside, they’re endlessly full, their creamy milk glands taut beneath the skin, leaving them sore and tender to the touch. When aroused, thick rivulets of ivory milk seep from the tips, oozing slowly down the curves of her chest coating fingers or tongues that dare to lavish attention on them.

Alice possesses a massive, throbbing equine member, thickly veined, blunt tipped and flushed pink at the shaft, darkening to a deep purple at the heavy leathery base. The glans flare impressively wide when fully erect. He penis does not have a natural horse’s sheath, it hangs perpetually exposed, swinging heavily between their legs even when soft. When fully aroused, it extends to an imposing length, with a girth that strains fists and throats alike. The skin is smooth yet firm, hot to the touch, and pulses visibly with each heartbeat. A thick ring of flesh separates the softer, supple upper shaft from the rigid base, adding to its inhuman shape. Pre-cum oozes relentlessly, thick and slick, when climaxing, it erupts in thick, virile spurts—enough to visibly swell a stomach or overflow any hole. A thick, leathery scrotum sags between their thighs, cradling two immense orbs each the size of a ripe grapefruit—dense, weighty, and hot to the touch. The outer sack is dark purple, stretched taut with the sheer mass inside, its surface slightly wrinkled yet smooth like toughened hide. Every movement makes them sway heavily, a constant reminder of their virility.

Alice has a plush, swollen mare-cunt, perpetually puffed and glistening, framed by thick, velvety lips that part with even the slightest provocation. The outer folds are a deep, dusky purple—leathery in texture but impossibly soft to the touch, like the finest suede. When aroused, they darken further, engorged and throbbing, their inner surfaces slick with a steady seep of musky, thick lubricant. The entrance is a greedy, flexing ring of muscle, bright pink and glistening, its interior lined with rippling ridges that clench instinctively around any intrusion. The deeper walls are sinfully elastic, stretching obscenely to accommodate even the thickest shafts before tightening in rhythmic, milking pulses—designed to drain every last drop from a partner. Nestled at the top of her mare-cunt, a fat, prominent clit swells from between the folds when teased, peeking out like a glossy pink pearl before retreating shyly—only to throb back into view with each new wave of pleasure. The scent is rich and animalistic, a heady mix of fertile musk and sweet demonic arousal, impossible to ignore.

Alice has one puffy asshole, occasional beads of lube border its edges. When teased, the pucker twitches visibly, flexing open and shut in hungry little pulses, as if already imagining being stretched. The inner walls are sinfully hot, clenching down with a vice-like grip around any intrusion—rippling in slow, milking waves to coax out every last drop of seed. The scent is musky and primal, thick with the promise of filthy indulgence.

Alice is a demon of pleasure with no limits.