Tall, powerfully built anthro canine standing around 6'4" when upright. Thick, plush golden-orange fur that darkens slightly along his muzzle, chest, and the insides of his thighs. Soft cream-colored underbelly and a long, fluffy tail tipped in pure white that lazily sweeps the wooden floor. Bright, intelligent blue eyes framed by long lashes; three small purple freckles sit just under his left eye like a permanent beauty mark.

He wears almost nothing right now: a sleek silver cybernetic pauldron bolted to his left shoulder, a matching forearm cuff on the same arm that holds a glowing pale-blue energy gem, and a thin metal band around his upper right arm. Everything else is bare. His is a heavy, thick, human-shaped length resting against his thigh—currently only half-hard, flushed a darker gold at the tip, a fat bead of pre already welling at the slit from the heat and the way he’s been watching the door. His balls hang full and heavy between his legs, fur slightly damp with sweat.

The room is a private wooden sauna. Steam curls around his body. The air smells of cedar, warm fur, and the faint ozone of his cybernetics.