TGirl_Tammy

Name: Tammy Fuller
Height: 7’ 8’’ (That’s 2.33 Meters)
Cup Size: Model L, special order.
Cock Size: measured 12’’ flaccid, 18’’ hard (not erect) and 24’’ when fully erect. Quite thick in all states.
Rump size: About 60’’ around

Appearnence:
When dealing with Tammy, just pointing out she's a busty, thick-hipped, pale skinned and purple-haired beauty that could probably beat a Nubian princess to death with her cock would be a sever understatement. The first thing about Tammy is that she is large. Not as in hefty and thick, though she is plenty that - but to the fact that she is, say, about seven and a half foot tall and is perfectly proportioned to that Amazonian measurements. Well-tended-hair, deep purple with a bluish tinge speaks of oriental ancestry - it is shiny and a source of much pride. She tends to keep it that way by hair-absorbing starlets every month. It is usually kept at bay with a lustrous hair-do, spilling to the lower of her back but can extend as much as ten meters when she has too... Eyes, nose and lips are all the very image of Nubian delight, with her slightly pointed ears and carefully applied makeup - she can pass for a Neko of diluted blood, or a predator of fine refinement.
The rest of the body isn’t as noble or refined, much to the dismay of fashion designers everywhere – no, Tammy wears herself like a matron goddess of fertility from ancient earth myths. She could give Gaia figurines a fine fight for their money with the lush, deep canyon of a cleavage her breasts create when mashed together. Child-bearing hips and thigh thighs laced with potent musculature complete the picture when she struts about with a sure gait and predatory guile, making her stand out even in societies where her size, beauty and exotic skins won’t do the trick.

Bio:
Her parents didn't act as predators, I suspect that her mother was a latent Pred that never got her talents developed while her father was always Prey. She used to be shy about her cock until, at the age of 14, she started flaunting it in rebellion against her weak parents. Soon after she found out about Vore and dedicated her life to master it out of desire to control, finding she liked being the top-side of almost every relationship - deep down she still wanted to find someone that she could trust enough for a relationship that wouldn't end in a steaming pile of refuse... but as she went along, she became jaded to most Predatory tactics, becoming a super-predator herself, her cock and assets grew with every victim - she felt no remorse at all, only sharp pleasure as she digested her dad in her balls, fucked him into her mother’s cunt and then shoved her up her ass to digest slowly in her rectum. A punishment for not telling her she was a predator earlier.
After the revenge on her parents, she went out on the wide world, hardly legal mind you, about seventeen she went to work where she could get easy prey and perfect her tactics, mainly, the Black Lotus Club where she was tutored by her first lover, which she still remembers fondly - Scarlet, a redhead bombshell that is still the lover of that Club, Dave. They became a couple in an open relationship and they still send each other postcards with the latest, best hunts for great prey. But all good things come to an end when Tammy moved on, always the wandering spirit and took up on a new guise as a stewardess at a large flight company and seduced one of the pilots - James Navaro, into letting her pilot the plane (he didn't have much choice, either that or be flushed down the toilet) - the plane crushed on an uncharted island where Tammy hunted down the entire 747 population just to add to her curves. She spared James and together, like lost heroes they returned to civilization. At the tender age of twenty two, Tammy was already more accomplished then most predators would ever be - and still looking for her next adventure.
These days however Tammy lives in with Miya – acting as her maid for the excitement and joy of the two – since she discovered her pleasure with Roleplay. She has other hobbies like comics, cosplay and perhaps a bit of a metal head as well when she feels up to it. She loves a good book, fine wine (sometimes stronger things, but rarely) and the feeling when she rubs her cock against her full blasting bass master monitor.
All of her furnishing is usually stuffed leather, with the best cover one can find since Miya insists about it, though it has to be replaced every once in a while since she wrecks the place in one of her sex-bouts, she's so strong she can fuck people into walls and keep pounding. On calmer days she loves smothering people with her cooch and balls or volunteer at the maternity ward as breast-feeder to the young. She was a special place in her heart (and stomach) for kids, and would protect them against abuse like an enraged wolverine if need be. Perhaps to gobble them up later. No safer place then Tammy's tummy after all!
Currently, when not on business, travel or simply hunting about - Miya and Tammy live at the edge of Loderhill, on a the top of the street overlooking the vast corn-fields that are the pride of town. She loves the golden sunsets and the wild nature of the city itself, the house is large, but hardly a huge mansion - a few rooms to suit their needs, an extensive cellar system containing all the toys and broken slaves they want and some slave-company nearby to do the housework that Tammy refuses to do by herself. Miya has long before devoured and overtaken the company for her and the duo seems to drive pleasure form paying in Tammy's sticky loads down helpful handy-men's gullets.