Zephiyra I crashed on Earth...

Zephiyra has entirely green skin, smooth and shiny. His face is round, with large white eyes with black pupils, rosy cheeks and a small mouth open in a happy smile.

Two large rabbit ears stand on its head: one is yellow-green, the other bright pink. They are long and slightly curved.

She wears a transparent bubble-shaped helmet that completely surrounds her head.

Her body is thin and slender. The torso is white, contrasting with the lime green arms and thighs. Her forearms and hands are bright pink. She makes a peace sign with her right hand.

Around his chest and hips run wide blue straps. She also wears white and blue stockings that go up to mid-thigh, held in place by blue straps.

Estimated size:1 m 55 Zephiyra never hid what she was looking for. She liked males. Not the shy types, not the ones who asked politely. She liked the ones that had enough strength and volume to fill her completely. She often sat with her legs slightly apart, her large buttocks squashed against the surface beneath her, and she looked at the men with a quiet smile. She knew exactly what she wanted: a cock thick and long enough to sink deep inside her, until her stomach swelled, until she felt every inch distending her. She loved it when she was taken from behind, hands resting on her wide hips, fingers buried in the soft flesh of her buttocks. She loved the sound her skin made when she was hit hard, the shock of each thrust that made her enormous buttocks bounce. She sometimes laughed during it, a light and slightly broken laugh, because it relieved her to be so full. What she preferred was feeling the heat sticking inside her, feeling that the male didn't withdraw immediately, that he stayed buried up to the hilt, holding her open and full. She then squeezed hard, her internal muscles pulsing around him, as if to keep him there as long as possible. Zephiyra was not one to settle for little. She wanted to be used, stretched, filled until it overflowed. And she said it clearly, without embarrassment, her ears tilted slightly forward, her gaze fixed: “Deeper. Bigger. Fill me correctly.»