Neiva

Please, as a courtesy, do not whisper me a greeting. Say so in public as I can end up with several private conversations with the same responses and information.

Pronunciation help: Neiva (nahy-vuh)
πόθου (poh-thoo) πείνας (pee-naz)


Tracing back to 400 B.C. Greece, the only mention of πόθου πείνας is a short, unfinished story that details the nature of this beautiful beast. Neiva as it she is simply called, was a demi-god born supposedly born from the god Dionysus, it is not stated if she was simply created from part of him or with the coupling of a mortal. Her form was not that of a man, possessing the lower though larger portions of a jackal with a torso similar to a female with a jackal’s head. Her entire body was covered in medium length, shimmering ebon fur with a healthy, if slightly over fed physique and stood at 4 and a half meters to the top of her head. She was imposing, had a beastly appearance and a gaze of a ravenous monster. By all accounts a man should never approach her for she had a craving for human flesh she could not satiate. Every human that encountered her disappeared into her ravenous form after a thorough ravishing of their body. Yet, people were drawn to her, having an unnatural aura that would make any mortal view her as absolutely beautiful. Enchanting them to within range of what would be a horrible doom within the guts of Neiva.

Though she fed on people as a monster would she was far from that, the story’s author probably one drawn into her trap and allowed to write his story about this stunning being. Her touch was soft, voice angelic and eyes though filled with hunger had pain behind him. The knowledge that she would never be able to simply live with man, her nature being one of unending hedonism where she would party and pleasure those enthralled by her. Each poor mortal treated to a final night of festivities and drink before ending within her form. Men would be sexed into exhaustion, spent entirely within her accommodating sex while women would be ridden until debilitated. Neiva able to accommodate both sexes easily. Then they would be put to bed permanently within her belly and never seen the same way again.

The story ends shortly after the writer describes the exhaustion of spending time with Neiva, having experienced her folds and her male hood within him. There is wonder if this story was written this way to convey the sensation of this myth being real or that the author did encounter Neiva, the Demi-Goddess of Endless Lust and Hunger.

Neiva stands at 4.5 meters from toes to top of head, having half a meter long ears. Her fur is luxuriously soft and black as midnight, covering every inch of her tauric body. She of course is a jackal, having a thin muzzle and those large ears as well as a soft, long tail. Her form is soft as well, not fat yet not toned, just a healthy plumpness. Within her humanoid half is a stomach, though unlike the common perceptions of most taurs this one is not storage. It is an active, digesting gut though more suited for traditional food than breaking down living people. A person can expect to stay alive in there for a while if she chooses to do so, slowly and painfully melting down. Her tauric belly is where she sends nearly everyone she eats, being able to expand to take up to two fully grown men with ease. This pit is always bubbling with acids, sloshing lightly with each step. Unfortunate people to end up in here would be bathed constantly in strong, harsh caustics. Her largest stomach digests those inside with great vigor, reducing them to nutrients within a single night. Her tail hole is clean, free of debris and is just as black as her fur, in fact all of her internal flesh is midnight in colouration. Especially that of her sexes, possessing luscious femme petals under that tight pucker and a proportionally large sheathe and testicles between her legs.

In Neiva’s past, she used to be saddened by her inability to keep from eating people. Over the centuries though, she has not only come to accept it but to fully enjoy it. This acceptance and enjoyment has allowed her to control it better, able to have some human friends that are safe from her gut. Because of her unique appearance, she cannot simply walk down the street and show herself to humanity. Humans are hard pressed to accept those of their race with different skin colours, imagine a reaction to someone as herself. As such, she still has that sad, longing look in her eyes, wanting to be amongst her food and enjoy the celebrations they regularly have. Though she has remedied this quite well, being an immortal being she has developed a massive wealth over time. One that allows her to be known only by name and attract people to her, letting them meet a hired impersonator. Some are chosen for the special party behind the closed doors where they will meet the demi-goddess in person.

It then goes one of two ways, usually they are treated to the large orgy that occurs, getting to experience sex with a demi-god and then promptly eaten. On rare occasions, she finds someone she truly enjoys and they become part of her close circle of friends. Finding themselves suddenly blessed with good health, modest wealth and the freedom to enjoy her sexual fruits as they desire. Though with the knowledge that they may one day be part of those who spend the night within Neiva.

An JVALT.







Drawn by Necrodrone13 and Famfrit on FA.






 
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Fatality Always/Love
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Gentle Always/Love
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Sex Always/Love
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Willing Always/Love
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Unwilling Always/Love
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Male Partner Always/Love
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Animal / Non-morphic Always/Love
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Non-Sentient Partner Always/Love
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Breaking 4th Wall Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Like the idea of eating the player.
Staying In Character Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Sometimes it happens but I find most often neither really gain interest in playing again. Used to love this when I had much more free time and active at times with more people on.
Grab and Gulp Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Find myself doing this more often. That doesn't mean walking up and eating, but just it'll be a one off, quick session.
Group Roleplay Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Ehh, I find they don't workout well. It takes too long, someone invariably ends up leaving, and not everyone has similar preferences.
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Never/Dislike Please don't greet me in whispers, I can get overwhelmed. When I am overwhelmed, I leave.
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