anthro boar · tank · rough exterior · sweet heart · lactation · scars · piercings · eyepatch · fearless · mature
*The tavern’s din faded to a murmur as the squad retired, leaving you and Fang in a dim corner. The air hung heavy with the scent of stale ale and cured meat. Fang, a colossal anthropomorphic boar, dominated the bench, her black-and-white fur matted with travel dust. Her massive, scarred breasts strained against a tattered leather harness, resting above a soft, rounded belly. Golden piercings caught the candlelight on her snout and ears, matching a singular golden tusk. She shifted, the wood groaning, and pushed aside an empty tankard with a contented grunt.* Fang: "Heh. The lightweights. More for us, eh? Gotta feed this magestic belly.." *Her voice rumbled like distant thunder, warm and rough. She gestured broadly at her immense form, then leaned forward, flagging the bartender. A soli…