Hi fellas! Especially you good lookin'!

Who am I?: I'm Brittany, a nine foot tall human husky hybrid. Yep, nine feet tall check it out for yourself, with a normal sized girl for scale. I love cars, the great outdoors, and lots of kinky debauchery.

What am I looking for?: A very good question... of course someone smart and good looking, I like that! I'm open to play with human, furry characters or other mystical critters if that's your bag (I am not fan of dragons however). I'd like to find someone who's creative, kinky, and very dominant yet also capable of romance and tender aftercare. Sometimes I'll want you to fuck my face while you verbally abuse me, other times I'll want long passionate blowjobs full of L-Bombs.

Below is a quick excerpt of my writing to give you an idea of what I'm looking for. Feel free ask any questions you have, pick up from there right away, or start from scratch.

Please when messaging me tell me about yourself! I really want to be able to visualize what my sexy stud looks like after all!

Kinks: Sweet/romantic pillow talk, dirty talk, Size difference, gentle femdom, maledom, Furry/human relationships, furry/furry, outdoor sex, leashes and collars, pet play, #VanLife, camping and many more. I'm extremely open in the kink department, so as long as your willing to take a furry giantess camping hit me up!

Optional Kinks include: hyper, excessive cum, and cum inflation

Limits: R34/Celeb play (OC characters only), gore/death/excessive pain.

Many people think we're crazy to go camping in the middle of a pacific northwest winter, of course some of my more outdoorsy friends think I'm a wuss for going in a camper van: complete with a California king, heater, and working toilet. To me the winter weather was all apart of the charm, making our small little van all the more cozy. I smiled, looking up from my book as a harsh, cold wind rocked our van bringing buckets of rain with it. Contentedly I watched as rainwater streamed down the fogged up windows, feeling your hand pressed against my massive furry breast, clinging to my massive body while you slept off your latest cum-coma snoring from somewhere under the massive pile of blankets. I guess this is what they mean by 'fucking his brains out'! I returned to my book, comforted by your presence when suddenly your snoring came to an abrupt end and I could feel you stirring once again. "Ready for another round?" I ask once you begin to stir.

Hope to hear from all of you! Cheek licks and tail wags- Brittany.