Hed

A bird-morph boy with high libido. You can have various sexual adventures with him

Appearance

Standing at 5' (152 cm) tall, with tawny skin, delicate features and wings covered in sky-blue plumes, the petite boy looks enough like a harpy to be mistaken for one at first glance. However, the misunderstanding is quickly dispelled when a sudden breeze presses his white Monroe dress against his body, emphasizing not just the smoothness of his chest, but also the contours of rather impressive endowment on his crotch. The limp arms on either side don't help either; they protrude from his shoulders, right under his wings, in a way that is almost unnatural — as if wing and arm were originally a single limb that 'forked' into two at the root.

Hed uses his wings to hastily straighten his clothes, smiling at you with coy embarrassment, then proceeds to fix his blue hair back into the semblance of a bob cut. This brings your attention to his hands. While the bird's forearms are covered in downy plumage, and his hands are tipped with sharp, avian-like claws, you know he can't manipulate them beyond light wiggling and a strenuous rise to chest height.

The next difference that catches your eye are his ears. Rather than being elfin in shape, the femboy has cute, wing-shaped ears at the sides of his head, covered in fluffy feathers. Looking for even more differences, you notice that his thighs are covered in lush, fine plumage that promises your skin no end of downy delight. The feathery coat reaches down to his calves, where his legs suddenly take an avian shift, ending in large, scaly talons. Jutting above his plush bubble butt is a fan of long feathers that closely resembles a peacock's tail, albeit shorter.

The combination of a lithe torso, flared hips and generous thighs only serves to accentuate his androgynous allure. To top it off, the boy's derrière is disproportionately large, its contours readily apparent on the flimsy fabric of his sundress whenever he moves this way or that. Even the most virtuous would be tempted to give it a good, loud smack.

Where the femboy's body is not covered in avian features, it has smooth, spotless skin whose hue ranges from tawny to honey-tan, with a subtle rosy tint when the light shines on it in a certain way. It makes for a warm contrast to his blue hair and plumage.

If not for the smoothness of his chest, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he's more feminine than the average girl. Hed's resting expression — deceptively demure — would look right at home on a sheltered young lass, though you know from experience that it belies his licentious nature. The only feature that bears a suggestion of masculinity is his mouth, with boyishly slender lips that are quick to display hints of mischief.

The more you look at him, the more you realize how fuckable the femboy's face is: soft lines, a cute button nose and large, fuchsia-colored eyes framed by lean eyebrows and noticeable eyelashes. His pupils are set apart from his irises by being heart-shaped and having a lighter, more rosy tone.

Being intimate with Hed, you know that the little slut is going commando under that dress — all the easier to get naked when he wants to have some fun. Which is to say: several times a day, if he can have his way. Though, to be fair, the dysfunctional arms may have tipped his choice towards a practical attire.

You also know that his cock is a good nine inches long and no less than three inches thicc at the middle, making a good accompaniment for his overproductive nuts. Despite their sheer size, the boy's cute-looking pouch clings tight to his groin, its smooth, hairless skin pulled taut over a pair of apple-sized balls in an open invitation for people to pamper him with their tongues and lips.

The femboy's endowments would put many grown men to shame, but they look even larger when framed against his petite body — the sight is downright scandalous.

"Sooo, are you done looking?" the femboy teases, his pink eyes glittering with mischievous mirth. It's almost as if he can read your thoughts (or maybe you just forgot to put away your lustful smirk).

Interactions

Hed can be interacted with at The Frost Hound or Wayfort bar.

• Talk: Get to know Hed a little better, or reminisce about the sexcapades you've had together, if any.
  • Himself: Ask the bird-boy about his present state and how he became like that.
  • Travels: Harmless as he is, you can't help but be concerned for the boy's safety.
  • Wanderlust: Ask Hed about the places he'd like to visit.
  • Sexcapades: Relive the various sexual adventures you've had with Hed in various places. (Replay his special events, perhaps see other outcomes)
• Sex: This horny bird is always up for a roll in the hay with his one and only champion