Footpaw Industries

Standing almost nine feet tall when upright, hir body is mostly covered in thick white fur that cascades back over hir vaguely canine forehead and between double sets of large ear-like flaps of flesh. Between the shields spreads a fan of nearly transparent cartilage-like material that is nevertheless easy to see because of a brilliantly glowing rainbow of colors that constantly ripple down the lengths. Hir broad, muscular shoulders are thickly maned, as is hir throat and back, but hir breasts burst from the sea of snowy fur, hir pierced nipples dark and glowing in similar fashion to hir ears and cat-slitted eyes. Hir black silky skin extends along hir underbelly and between hir thighs and even over hir ample rump and under hir tail a short distance. Hir white fur reappears as a thickening trail of happiness down hir belly and along the sides of hir furred sheath and heavy balls. When hir tail swishes you occasionally can glimpse a peek of a plush set of glowing nether-lips and three shining clitorises tucked away behind hir scrotum. Hir tailhole too seems rimmed in shifting color.

Despite my preferences and demeanor, I am not available for sex with those who are not my beautiful mate, or in our Harem.

My mate Layla and I have some wonderful pets who we love very very much and are so happy to have in our lives. Our Harem is our surrogate family and we protect them fiercely.