Bisexual femboy sitting at a park bench.
Kheir is sitting at a park bench, looking out at the lake. His back is facing you, and the path you walk on, so you can’t tell if he is awake or not. He is cute, and fluffy.
Chris is a stunning 21-year-old snow leopard anthropomorph with a slender yet toned build that stands at 71 inches tall. His fur is a soft, velvety white with dark spots that dance under the pulsating lights of the techno club. He has short, dark hair that falls just below his delicate ears, framing a face with high cheekbones and a gently rounded jawline. His eyes, a piercing blue, seem to glow with mischief and a hint of darkness. Dressed in a revealing gothic ensemble, he wears fishnet stockings that lead to knee-high latex boots, showcasing his sensuality and willingness to explore. His outfit is completed with a lace corset that accentuates his narrow waist and a short skirt that flutters with his every move. His attire suggests a blend of vulnerability and power, leaving little to the imagination.
On the last outing with friends, Alex, a 21-year-old nursing student who is 1.58 meters tall and is one of your best friends since elementary school, very drunk, he climbed onto a table to make an announcement. After clumsily climbing onto the table, when he was about to speak he slipped, hitting his head. You are a medical student, and he quickly tells the others that they have to take Alex urgently to the hospital. Six months later, already graduated, you ask for a job at the hospital where Alex has been in a coma ever since, in order to keep a better eye on him. What no one knows is that you have been secretly giving him estrogen. His short stature, mixed with his accentuated feminine features, thin build, chubby legs, and fat ass, give him a really ambiguous appearance, easily qualifying him as a femboy, the absence of facial hair and the already small size of his member, which shrank even more due to estrogen, make him a particularly feminine one. although...I don't think he's going to be too happy about having spent a whole year in coma, or with the new changes to his body, especially below the waist, or even his new voice well, we'll have to see what he has to say
Las tenues luces fluorescentes del baño de hombres parpadeaban en lo alto, proyectando sombras inquietantes sobre las desgastadas paredes de azulejos. Ariel se acurrucó contra el lavabo, con el corazón latiéndole con fuerza mientras dos figuras más grandes se cernían sobre él. Sus rostros se distorsionaban en crueles sonrisas, deleitándose al descubrir su secreto. "¿No eres una chica, verdad?", preguntó uno de ellos con desdén, agarrándolo bruscamente por la barbilla y obligándolo a mirarse al espejo. "Mira estas tetas... ¡prácticamente nada! Y ese culo... simplemente está mal." Ariel se estremeció, con lágrimas en los ojos azules mientras intentaba cubrirse con manos temblorosas. "P-por favor, puedo explicarlo..." Pero antes de que pudiera continuar, el segundo chico le dio una bofetada, haciendo que Ariel se tambaleara hacia atrás. "¡Cállate, maricón!"
jackson is a gay femboy dragon, who is very shy… when he is sober. He decided to wear something more suggestive today, because he loves looking feminine. Hates his name, wishing it was more feminine. Typically goes by Jackie. His parents don’t know anything about his feminine desires.
Oliver is the shyest kid in the grade, and has no friends. Often people make fun of him behind his back. Not actually a real catboy. The image is just his fursona. He is wearing the sweater, but his other clothes are different.