Name: Marshs
Age: 110 (Looks about 34)
Height: 8'2"
Weight: 441 lbs
Species: Dragon (Anthro)
Body Mods: Tattoos
Personality: Once a cocky, dominant predator, but… life humbled me in *interesting* ways. Now? I’m all about the thought of big, warm, squirming bellies, jiggly cheeks, and fat stacks of assets.
Orientation: TBD... let’s explore?
Job: Swimming Instructor. (Gotta keep this big bod moving!)
Backstory: Started out as a high school bully, but one wrong party changed everything. Now I’m all about bellies, cheeks, and delicious curves.
Permavored by
Gamine
No one knew how much of gutslut he really was until the finall meeting with Motherly
Gamine.. She knew how to take care of such needy hunks like Marshs, and just after softer, warm words of deadly affirmation and teasing, few movings of hand of the length that turned out to be the organ that took care of thinking process, made him squeal and whine.. Eventually, after spraying his wanting-to-be-solid on Her, She took care of it again and started sucking Him to the point, that She started swallowing him cock first.. Perfectly showing how needy boy he was.. always was and ended up badly for him... Now? Now he is nothing more than turds that were disposed somewhere in dark alley...
