Dhaval

The Fox

• Age:
  46
• Species:
  Nogitsune's Scion
• Height:
  173cm (5'8")
• Weight:
  60kg (132 lbs.)
• Quirks:
  Semi-phenominal, near-cosmic powers and a big, fluffy tail
• Orientation:
  Pan-hedonist
• Favorite Drink:
  Peach Bellini

You always think your family is normal when you're a kid. Dhaval's father owned a fishing boat, like every other dad on the wharf. His mother on the other hand kept secrets like her three tails or the little magics used around home. Keeping the up charade of an ordinary family lasted until he was about 15 years old. Once Dhaval's powers manifested, there was no denying the strangeness with the Okuchis. Phantom lights & sounds were the least of his pranks compared to shrinking neighbors and missing pets. Still, life in a fishing town just didn't agree with Dhaval. He and the villagers decided it was best that the boy leave for the city, with a minimum of pitchforks invovled. Surrounded by strange creatures and a night life scene the fox started making contacts, especially with other vorephiles. Word is out that if you want to find something risque, then Dhaval's the man for you.

Vorephilia and bondage go hand in hand with Dhaval. After all, what's more confining than a stomach? Dhaval is a true switch, equally as likely to offer himself as a meal as he is to make you one. Being his usual size is fine for feeding others. There's something exciting about a tight fit. Occasionally he'll change his own size for a chance to explore his 'hosts' body. When it comes to playing the predator himself though, Dhaval prefers smaller prey. Not only do they fist into entrees better but micros make for the best toys. The night doesn't always end in a belly with Dhaval, but there's bound to be fewer people than when he started.