Satalixis

The one thing that seems to be true about Satalixis is that she is not a natural creature, being something too improbable to be anything but created by some alien intelligence. Anything beyond that, however, is entirely conjecture- where she came from, where she's going, and what the purpose of her particular activities are. It's also rather uncertain as to whether Satalixis is a person or a people, as she has been seen in many places, at many sizes, and at all times refers to herself as Satalixis despite some often dramatic differences in stature and corresponding appetite. She is the only representative of her kind to even be encountered, and it's not known if there are men or women, or how she would even reproduce considering the volume of her particular oddities. As far as her activities, there is one thing that is entirely certain- She's quite happy to carry folks off, but in something other than her arms.

Satalixis has been observed to be anything from six to fifteen feet tall, but beyond her height, she tends to possess largely the same physical features. She is always entirely covered in a green starsuit, her face always concealed by the opaque black faceplate of her helmet. However, she has very strong body language, so it is never a chore to determine her mood. While her limbs are covered in plates, there is a black, stretchy material that is instead used to cover the parts of her that she feels are necessary for her free movement, such as breasts which are certainly larger than whatever head she has under her helmet, her waist, which needs to be free for her flexibility's sake, and a fair part of her wide hips as well. The most prominent part which is covered is an enormous package between her legs, and as packed as it is, there is likely some dimensional storage involved- Beacuse when freed, she carries equipment that only other herms could believe possible. Once she lets it out, it becomes apparent her skin is green, evidenced by the titanic cock she deploys and the tremendous pair of loaded, heavy balls that swing down between her legs. Even in this state, though, she can stand and balance very easily, her body built for the stresses such a beast could incur.

Satalixis is just a little bit off from most other creatures one might interact with. The voice that comes out of her helmet is always cheery and perky, and she uses it when describing pretty much anything, even things that others might prefer she wasn't all that happy about, such as the eventual fate of persons she is immediately speaking to. She is very open about the fact that her cock is ferociously hungry and greedy, and how much pleasure she gets from using it on other persons to fill up her fat, heavy sack. While it's almost certain that some of them get churned up into her heavy, intensely virile seed, she might just haul away some to her ship for further interstellar funtimes- though finding a creature that can handle her endowment must take a galaxy's worth of patience.