Her theme:
Stats:
Ref, just lose the collar, gloves, and gold jewelry on her arm. Also, add skinny camo pants that lead down into her boots.~
Name: Kat, or Katyusha
Age: Early thirties at the moment, reformer so true age is unknown.
Height: "Well...uuuuhh...they took a picture of me with lady liberty at immigration...
with my arm over her shoulders...sooooooooo..."
Weight: "Heavy! I can't use a scale, so I'm not being a bitch!
I don't even know it myself..."
Cup Size: "Probably....ummm...a high C, or low D? Betting the latter..."
Bio:
Kat grew up as a normal gal in Russia. She had few friends, mostly because she was always a bit pushy...nice, but pushy. She knew how to get what she wanted. One of the few friends she had, her closest (her boyfriend for a time even!), was Ivan.
One day, though, Kat's normal life ended when she pushed one of her odder friends too far, and he cursed her...twice. A Satanic curse that he promised would change her forever, and another to make sure she'd always be around to feel the shame of it. Little did he know, the next morning when the curse took effect, she sought him out...taking him as her first victim.
It felt odd to her, the kicking and squirming a he slid down her throat, and the punching at her stomach walls...but for some reason she enjoyed it. That's not to say she'll eat people now without permission...unless they make her angry. But...she does enjoy it if you squirm a little.~ Semi-willing prey are her favorite.~
Anyway! Back to the tail! I mean...tale.
She went on after that to find Ivan, who began to flee...before turning about as he saw who it really was. She had forgotten her old name, and had sought out his help both for that...and for help finding something she could do at this size...as she'd forgotten her past life for the most part, she didn't much care to stay where the memories she did have were...as they seemed to just be thorns she couldn't remove.
So he got her a name (From the old Russian Folk tune, Katyusha), and a job...or rather both of them a job...
They now work at a converted airfield...
Area 69
A USAF Airfield in the past, now a combination of a fetish house, strip club, and home...nearly all with giantesses and giants. All of the hangars have been converted into aptly sized homes for the staff. One has been converted to an apartment building for those with...smaller needs.
Employees:
Katyusha
If you'd like to know more about Ivan, or maybe play with him. I will be making a profile for him in the future, which I will link
here.
