Astrata

"You want to know how I got so big. Mmmm... I'll gladly show you, dear. Just come a little closer..."

While there is little to dispute the existance of the succubus, there are far too many varieties to be adequately catalogued. The darker places of the multiiverse have barely been explored, and, in some ways, each demoness is its own unique being. Categorizing such creatures hardly does them justice.

Astrata, for example, comes from a place where those such as her hold sway over the teeming masses. It certainly doesn't fall under the common principles of government, being that her ruling class has a tendency to do as it pleases, but it is easy for one to note that the demonesses of this world band togehter out of sincere cooperation. Astrata's mother was undoubtedly loving, and The demoness has strong feelings about the gentle guidance that turned her into the creature she is. Astrata grew into being a fine, upstanding member of the ruling class, acting with the same freewheeling manner that other girls her age do, taking what she pleases to satisfy her lusts and hungers. However, she is also educated, in a sense: She's not so proud to make the common mistakes that plague most evil overladies. Any hero who has tried to seduce her with his rugged good looks has ended up as a churning stew in her insatiable belly, shortly after he's forced to watch her choke down the voluptuous damsel-in-distress. She's not cold. In fact, she has an almost excessive passion and energy about her and everything she does. She loves life, and everything that it can give to her, or she can take from it.

Vore has been kind to her, too, it seems. Astrata is a thick, meaty, tall demoness, and she seems hardly ashamed of the fleshy nature of her form. Her long, deep blue hair flows all the way down to the middle of her thick rear, and her dark horns turn inward, looking as though they are merely a crown for her head rather than an offensive weapon. Her powerful, black wings have dark crimson webbing, while the wing-horns themselves appear to have actually been gilded by the demoness. Her pointed ears, like the rest of her healthy skin, are a light blue. Her eyes are a dark amber, filled with mischief but not outright malice. The purple, gilded plates that cover her shoulders and upper arms look to be nasty pieces of skilled craftsmanship, almost as though they were built for attacking as well as defending, but the rest of her outfit isn't nearly as covering. The collar that holds her swimsuit-like purple outfit in place is decorated by a large, bright green jewel, certainly not one found on Earth. The cups of her outfit are ill-suited for her size; They keep her barely decent, though her vast, swollen mounds of breastflesh easily overflow them. part of her midriff, and much of her wide, thick hips are exposed as one looks lower down, and her legs are only accentuated by the boots that come up to the lower part of her hefty thighs. A long, thin tail with a spade at the end comes from just above her rear.