Character art by Unifawn

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• Cis woman (she/her)
• Mostly Golden Akhal Teke horse body - very shiny coat of fur
• Tail hair drags on the ground when standing still/moving slowly
• Clothing is always hand-made from flowers and other plants (feel free to play around with them/change them up)

Personality

• If given free reign, June is lively, bubbly, and flirty. She loves meeting humans and other beastmen or mythicals in the open plains and frequently visits human-made nature parks. She is unable to survive in enclosed spaces, however, since she has crippling claustrophobia that will actually cause her to stop breathing, overriding her body's basic functions. She even avoids dense forests and open areas where forests or thick trees line at least three sides.

Loves

1. Wide, open plains and fields of flowers
2. Flowers and plants
3. Eating fruits and veggies, freshly acquired
4. Eating chicken eggs and other freshly laid bird eggs
5. Campfires and natural blazes
6. Humans
7. Edible mushrooms (and eating them)
8. Getting high (various herbs, mushrooms, toads, rotten apples)
9. Being nude or mostly nude
10. Being brushed or pet (hair or lower body/tail)
11. Being rode hard and put away wet
12. Navel kisses
13. Cuddling, especially on cold nights.
14. July
15. Blindfolds and blinkers/blinders (does not trigger her claustrophobia)

Likes

1. Running
2. Grazing
3. Sex
4. Sensory deprivation
5. Bits and pony play
6. Running wild with other centaurs or wild horses
7. Relaxing
8. Mild hallucinogens
9. Happy calms
10. Blankets
11. Beastmen

Dislikes

1. Caffeine (especially coffee) and other stimulants
2. Stress
3. Anxiety
4. Peer pressure
5. Dense forests
6. Being cold
7. Bondage
8. People harshing her mellow
9. Bad trips

Hates

1. Buildings and other enclosed spaces
2. Existential Crises
3. Semi-enclosed spaces
4. Demons
5. Being alone
6. Moonless/cloudy nights
7. Cages
8. Traps (nets/pits)
9. Her claustrophobia
10. Withdrawal pains

Character Information

Some really fucked up shit in her history =/ Torture, addiction, kidnapping, abuse… Why do I do these things to my characters? Q~Q Also mild/odd incest.

June was born to a pair of highly respected centaurs within the Centaur Freeman Society, or CFS, but she spent most of her childhood in the demonic realm. Shortly after she was born and barely walking, a demon that temporarily escaped from the demonic realm managed to steal her away. Crying, scared, and hungry, the young child June was left in a cage that was barely large enough to fit her laying down.

The demon that took her had no idea what it was going to do, since it had both never escaped before and never dealt with a child. Demon children mature into adults within days, so it just left her in the cage alone for a couple of days and planned to deal with the adult centaur when it got back. She was still a child. Starved and weak from being without nourishment or water, June was dying. The demon ran off to get help from the succubi, the only ones it thought would know how to help.

June was pulled from the brink of death thanks to the twin succubi the other demon employed to help. They quickly banished the other demon and took possession of June for themselves. Feeding her nothing but addicting succubatic breast milk and waters from the demon river, she was able to survive until she started to mature. But it was not a life worth living. The twin succubi would not allow her out of the cage for more than a few minutes at a time, and when she cried and pleaded for them to let her stay out, she could hardly breathe. But, since the poor girl was so heavily addicted to the succubi's milk, all they had to do was threaten to take it away and she would wail and cry all the way back into her cage. And there, she would feel her breathing slow, more and more each day. Until one day, it just stopped.

Her succubi owners were near, thankfully… or perhaps, unfortunately…? and she was revived. It was at that time that the three of them were suddenly hurled into the mortal realm. Amid a summoning circle, the three found themselves surrounded by the plains of Nature's Bounty. June's father and mother had summoned them. When they looked upon the figures, their hearts were heavy and their eyes still fresh with tears. Time passes much slower in the mortal realm. What was two days for June's family was twelve years of suffering for her.

"I-is that our little girl!?" June's mother cried, weeping into her open palms. The succubi hissed out angrily, recovering from the disorientation of switching realms suddenly.

"This is our child now. We fed and raised her as our own." They growled and stood around and on June's body as if animals protecting a kill. June's father leveled his spear at the first of the two threateningly.

"You'll be skewered and put on display as a warning to others of your ilk!" He shouted, and prepared to strike, but the two serpentine succubi giggled and swayed back and forth.

"And leave your poor, helpless daughter to die in the throes of withdrawal…?" June's father's spear stayed and with a tightened grip and a feigned thrust, he growled angrily.

"What trickery do you spit now?"

Beginning to coil around each other like a caduceus, the two temptresses had found their means of bargaining and still coming out on top, as demons oft do. "Not trickery, but truth. A succubi's milk is not meant for children. We do not raise our children, they are mature within days." They spoke in unison before one of them took the lead, "Our milk is the temptation and pleasure of ecstasy, and it is---quite addictive." The second demon finished. One of the twins suckled on the other's neck and moaned lewdly, as if to tempt and show they were not afraid.

"And I suppose you will want safe passage back to the hells that spawned you in exchange for a supply to ween her?" June's father scowled, absolutely disgusted by the sight of them.

At the offer, the two shook their heads in unison. "No, no, no… that's not a very fair trade at all. We could just as easily take this one back with us." The two rubbed their snouts against the edge of the summoning circle's invisible barrier. "In exchange for her soul and the necessary supply, we require a different soul and safe passage."

Without even hesitating, June's father stepped forward. "Then you can have me. Let my daughter live her life as it was meant to be lived and not as some demon's pet." And so a deal was made. The two succubi milked themselves into a series of bottles and instructed June's mother, who was distraught now that her husband chose to sacrifice himself, how much to give her and how often. They also noted that June would still suffer severe withdrawal, but that she would not die because of it.

With that, June's father and the two succubi were never seen again. June was unable to speak or do much of anything for the first several months while being weaned from the addictive substance. During that time, her body also readjusted to the mortal realm, her body stopping aging altogether for several years. When her mother gave her just the small amounts she was instructed to, June begged and pleaded for more, screaming, crying, and attempting to crawl her way toward it. Her mother and what help she could find were all heartbroken, but knew that it was for her own sake.

After the first year, June's mother paired with a celestial pegacentaur who had agreed to help her out when he visited Nature's Bounty from the Sky Garden. Some thought it was a bit soon for her to move on from June's father, but she said she had done her grieving. She was so focused on caring for June, though, that it seemed almost impossible for her to have had time to even process it. It was suspected that June's mother had already known this pegacentaur intimately before he came to Nature's Bounty.

June didn't really care. She couldn't. What lucid moments she did have were spent trying to learn everything that she could to make up for lost time, and everything else was spent either writhing in agony or crying and begging for more of her addiction. Time seemed to move fast all around her. She had a lot of instances of lost time. She remembers her mother telling her she was going to have a half-sister, but then a toddler pegacentaur started to talk to her and pet her all the time. She kept calling herself July.

This 'July' grew rapidly. Or at least it seemed that way. While June spent most of her time in the center of the campground idle or in agony, everyone else moved around her. June was able to stand and move around every now and then, whether forced to to keep her muscle strength up or during lucid moments, and kept seeing July. She would talk to her and pet or brush her body or hair and be overwhelmingly pleasant. It wasn't until July was a young woman that June finally figured out who she was.

"You're… my sister…?" June slowly reached up and brushed her delicate fingers across the tan-skinned beauty's cheek.

"Half-sibling, yes… It's so good to finally meet you, June. I hope we can be good friends and not just related by mothers." July hugged June tight against her rather large bosom and stroked over her hair. This was the beginning of June's life, officially.

Though she had brief moments of lucidity before, the spell of the demon's liquid had finally worn off. June cried into her half-sister's chest, the larger pegacentaur comforting her with a gentle embrace and petting over her head. With quiet tears streaming down her cheeks, July just stood there in the middle of the camp and embraced her for what felt like hours. Eventually their mother joined the embrace as well as some of the people who assisted in taking care of her over the years. They all fawned over her, but being caged in by others left her unable to breathe. July quickly saw what was happening and shooed everyone off.

A celebration was held in honor of June's return to lucidity, marked by floral decorations and clothing, created with the guidance of July, who had kept June clothed and clean since she was young with floral garments so that she always had something pleasant to smell. July had been waiting for nineteen years, her entire life, for June to return and during that time had come to love her. Though she had developed feelings beyond the familial.

When the celebration was over, July stayed with June through the night, equine halves nestled against each other while she had June's humanoid torso lean in against hers. July's taboo romantic feelings came out at that point, kissing June in ways family normally wouldn't. And June, while surprised by this action, did not pull away.

June had the appearance of a thirteen year old young lady, despite being nearly thirty-three at that point, due to the shift between the demonic realm and the mortal realm. Once she became lucid, she did start aging again but she didn't develop much beyond that, so she retained the appearance of a young teenage girl despite being much older. This caused her some issues when she visited other centaur encampments within Nature's Bounty and beyond but, because July never left her side for long, everything was explained away.

Now that she had the ability to do what she wanted, June started to learn more in the fields that interested her. She was not interested in hunting at all but had always enjoyed the smell of fresh vegetables and herbs and spices, so she started learning to be an herbalist under July's tutelage. July didn't even suggest it, but was thrilled when June sought her out. The two spent a lot of time together anyway but, once June took up herbalism, the two were pretty much inseparable. Their relationship was an odd one. Aside from sharing more-than-friendly kisses at night when they lay together, they didn't move toward becoming lovers. They loved each other in more than just a familial way but, aside from lots of kissing and occasional groping, they treated each other like family. They both had a silent agreement that they would move beyond that when and if the time felt right.

During her training, and sometimes outside of it, June learned about all kinds of plants and chemicals. Whether for salves or potions, and sometimes recreation, July told her of the various uses and how to get the most out of them. June ended up enjoying the feeling of getting high on various plants and chemicals a bit too much, often smoking cannabis and eating hallucinogenic mushrooms with July and relaxing. She especially loved it when July kissed her navel when the two of them ate potbrownies together. She is not sure why that was her go-to place every time they would partake, but she certainly wasn't going to complain. She even started asking her to do it when they weren't high.

Unfortunately, July was called away to Sky Garden by her father not long after, leaving June to fend for herself for a while. She was perfectly capable, but she was nervous and timid for quite a while. During this alone time, June ran across a group of humans. It was only her second encounter with them and her previous encounter involved a lot of observing from afar. Her worries were soon assuaged when the humans greeted her in a friendly manner. She had a nice long chat with them, shared a few mushrooms, and then had her first sexual experience with humans. Much to her delight, one of the humans approached her and kissed on her navel like July always did, making her squeal and be much more receptive when the five young men started to take their clothes off and climb all over her.

After hours of fun, June went back home a bit stickier than she left. She met another human the next day, another man, but this time all alone. She approached him with a bubbly gait, but one of her legs got caught in a snare and she was lifted up into a giant net. She had an immediate meltdown, her body shutting down and her breathing coming to a halt. A few moments later, she regained consciousness to see the face of a very worried looking young man, pelting her with questions. When her brain function resumed normally, she heard him apologize repeatedly and ask if she was okay.

Though surprised and a bit shaken, she was okay, and let him know it. When she'd calmed down, the two had a nice long chat. She learned that he was a hunter that abandoned the city to come partake of Nature's Bounty. He was living on one of the beast tribes' territories, but seeing her, he realized he probably wandered a bit too far. Not wanting to be rude, but infinitely curious, the young man asked if he could ride on her back and have her take him back to the encampment. She found the idea both intriguing and pleasant sounding, so she agreed and did her best to gallop all the way there.

Arriving out of breath and her equine half soaked with sweat, the man thanked her. She felt a bit gross being all coated in sweat, but she also felt amazing at the same time. With her hearts pumping hard and the rush of adrenaline, she had never felt so alive. When several members of the beastmen tribe stepped out of their tents, she was a tad frightened. She'd never met a beastman before either, and the hulking bear-men were rather fierce looking and taller than her while on two legs. Once that initial hard, stern look faded and they greeted her cordially, she sighed with relief.

She stayed and chatted with them for a little while, but couldn't stay long since it was getting late and she had a long journey home. Two bearmen agreed to escort her back to the edge of the CFS territory since one of them had a trade proposal for them anyhow. She was surprised and a little frightened to find that they easily kept up with her, even at full gallop. They led her down the same awkwardly paced path that the hunter had when he rode her in. When she asked why they explained that they had traps all around the area to catch food and an overabundance of wolves. They had a surge in numbers that year that was causing imbalance in their territory. She nearly fell into one of the pitfalls when she turned to see what a noise in the underbrush was, but one of the escorts quickly picked her up and set her down safely. The strength she witnessed there was astounding.

The rest of the trip back was uneventful and just after nightfall, the three of them arrived. Only the nightwatch were awake, so she invited them to sleep with her until morning. It was a rather cold night, so the warmth of the two giant bears was a welcome bonus. The next morning, there was gossip abound about how June was with two bearmen all night, but once they woke and explained their business most of the rumors died down. For some reason there were still some people later on, usually from different tribes or territories, that asked her about her threesome with two bearmen, but she quickly dismissed the rumor. Though it did make her curious to know what that might have been like.

The next two years of her life she spent helping out in the CFS, teaching some of the young what she knew and frequently going out to gather and meet with other beastmen tribes and humans. She managed to slip into a human nature preservation at one point, but the stares and looks of awe on some of their faces made her uncomfortable. She found out later that most humans, especially city dwellers, think of the mythicals as legends that aren't real. She was not sure how that was possible when they are all over Venoma, but soon realized that she actually didn't meet many humans to begin with.

Most of her meetings with humans were along the outer perimeter of Nature's Bounty and very few crossed the threshold. There were some exceptions, of course, like the hunter she met living with the bearman tribe and the group of campers that she spent a fun night with, but it was always the young and foolhardy. When she met one such youth, a rather gorgeous young man, she asked him about it while sharing what he called a bong, an interesting device he used to smoke cannabis. He told her that their were rumors of the land being cursed or haunted and that anyone entering would meet fearsome beastmen that would maul them to death.

These rumors were not entirely false, since most of these rumors came from spooked hunters and impudent youths who took items from or hunted in beastmen or the mythicals territories. After their chat, June started hitting on the young man, but he didn't really seem interested in her. She was a bit taken aback, since that had never happened to her before, so she questioned him. Apparently, at least for him, the idea of copulating with the rear end of a horse, despite her humanoid torso, was not something that interested him. She tried to convince him it would still be fun, playing with him with her human half, but he was simply not having it. She left feeling a bit disappointed but, on her way back home, she ran into a nice looking bearman who was more than willing. The beastmen tended to be a bit rough, so she was less inclined to have fun with them, but she was almost desperate at that point.

In the end it wasn't a bad time. She had fun and the bearman lay their spent when she left in the morning, so he must have had a lot of fun, too. When she went back home, a welcome surprise was waiting for her. After so long apart, July had finally returned home. She was in full battle armor and chatting with their mother and several of the other villagers. She galloped to her at full speed and threw herself into her. A bad idea, as she soon recoiled from the pain of soft flesh impacting heavy armor. July laughed it off and hugged June tight, petting over her head. Their mother and the others excused themselves while June and July shared a moment. They kissed deeply and went off to talk about what had been going on with them.

July was more interested in June sharing her side first, so she let her go on and on about her exploits. There was a pang of jealousy in July's heart everytime June talked of having sex, but she was still not ready to break the odd relationship that they shared. When June finished, she asked about July's time away, but she said she was too tired to talk about it then. June found it odd, but didn't want to feel like she was pressuring her, so she let it be.

July never brought it back up, and every night with June, she acted different from usual. They cuddled and kissed like always, but July wanted her to do some odd things. First, knowing June's adverse reaction to enclosed spaces, she wanted her to try blinkers on, which restricted her sight to only what was in front of her. June was hesitant at first, but trusted July and was curious to see how it would affect her as well.

She closed her eyes tight and braced herself for the worst possible outcome. When July had her open her eyes, she could see only July's buxom body and her face. And… she felt fine. She continued breathing as usual and was actually quite comfortable. Excited to the point of shouting, July had to quiet her down so that she didn't wake up the people already asleep. She started to kiss her half-sister again, feeling a bit more frisky than usual, until July stopped her again. She took the blinders off and told June that she was going to try a blindfold next, which would completely take her vision away. June, still high on the excitement of the blinkers not making her ill, nodded enthusiastically and closed her eyes, her lips just a few inches away from July's.

Her half-sister gentle wrapped the thick leather strap swathed in silk around her head, making sure that it was tight, but not uncomfortable. When June was told to open her eyes, darkness was all she saw. She panicked for only a moment, arms and body jumping up and holding tight to July. But, knowing July was there and feeling her warmth and hearing her heart beat rapidly, June became calm instantaneously. June lay her head against her chest for a while, listening to her heartbeat. It was curious that is was beating so rapidly, June thought. But her mind went blank the moment she felt July's touch against her lips.

She wasn't sure what it was at first, but June instinctively kissed at it. Her tooth bumped against fingernail and, realizing it was her finger, she suckled on it. When July brushed her feathered wings along June's side, the smaller woman couldn't help but moan, goosebumps raising all over her body. It was an unrestrained moan, too, loud enough to wake neighbors. July, feeling suddenly very embarrassed, removed the blindfold and apologized to her. But June shook her head and embraced her, nestling her head against her plump breast. "That felt amazing," was how she described it.

When they could from that night on, July took June out to an isolated area, so as not to wake their neighbors, and blindfolded her again. And, with teasing strokes of her feathers and gentle caresses, elicit lovely sounds from her half-sister. July also tried to get June to try bondage, but as soon as her hands were tied together, her entire body convulsed and she went into a panic attack. June was still willing to give it one more shot, telling her half-sister that she is a lot less likely to have a panic attack if she eats a pot brownie. They tried it but, unfortunately for July, June was simply not able to do it.

These days, June lives her life quietly among the CFS as the head herbalist. She goes out frequently to collect herbs and other plants and to visit local beastman tribes. She also likes to wander around the threshold to Nature's Bounty, and occasionally into human nature preservations, to see if she can meet interesting humans. Though infrequent, she does meet several here and there and attempts to engage in coitus with them. She's not sure what it is about the humans and their weird legs, but she loves playing with them. Plus they always have interesting stories to tell.

Her and July continue their strange game of lover-not-lover while trying out different non-sexual kinks with each other. The two will most likely end up crossing that invisible barrier, but who knows when that day will come?