Species: Orca Whale
Gender: Female Height: 11ft Weight: 2.9 tons Age: 22 Nationality: Australian Main Power: Grows from attention/food eaten |
Personality: Vain, apathetic, narcissistic, manipulative, flirtatious, haughty, prissy
Likes: Gaining large amounts of followers on her social media accounts, vore, beach hunks, playing out fantasy kinks for real, being pampered and fawned over Dislikes: Being expected to actually do her day job, the smallness of her lifeguard chair, shark furries scaring people out of the water, the price of ice cream |
BIOGRAPHY
Not much is known about Pacifica's home life other than hailing from the East Coast of Australia and being for want of a better term, a major high school bully. Captain of the cheerleading squad, winner of Miss Oceania contests, prom queen you name it. It wasn't until after school that she began to lose so much power and influence over others that she craved, and no-one was intimidated by the tall yet slender whale any more. After entering the lifeguard academy she became more active on her social media to satisfy her cravings for attention and began to gain weight like any other orca of her age.
No amount of exercise was lowing the pounds, but her followers didn't seem to mind. In fact she seemed to attract even more followers with her selfies than ever before. Before long she had gotten herself wrapped up in the world of bbw camera modelling, which quickly lapsed into ssbbw modelling to pay her way through her classes. 5K, 10K, 47K, the numbers kept racking up just as her own figure bloated and swelled. By the time she graduated the girl could barely fit in the training pools without squashing every other member of the class. She was back on top, and now would be given control of an entire beach.
Ocean duty was...underwhelming to say the least compared to her glamorous afterdark escapades. More money for make-up and hair supplies seemed to be coming from her modelling hobby than her day job which usually consisted of retrieving a beachball that had strayed too far out to sea. The pompous whale expanded her services as she opened fund-raising sites, with donors getting to meet her in person to live out some fantasies. On several of their minds was one such form of roleplaying: vore.
Pacifica took these moments very seriously, going as far as her dedicated fans desired. One day the inevitable happened, and during some soft nibbling on a furry's legs, the bitch slurped them up whole, gobbling them down into her heaving paunch of a gut. In any other circumstance this might have made someone question themself, but not her. She revelled in it, luring more and more watchers, donors and followers to an unknowing realistic vore session from which they would not leave. Her raunchy powerplay built in strength as black market macro items became available. Shrinking potions, growth potions and talismans, her increasing funds let her purchase whatever she wanted. And she wanted to be adored.
These days she makes entire videos for her legions of admirers with an odd special here and there when she can get her hands on black market artifacts, resulting in giantess Pacifica going on a rampage through a city. Kubwa usually stops her but not before a few hundred morsels get deep into an orca's belly and generating thousands of hits.
Worth it for the clicks.
No amount of exercise was lowing the pounds, but her followers didn't seem to mind. In fact she seemed to attract even more followers with her selfies than ever before. Before long she had gotten herself wrapped up in the world of bbw camera modelling, which quickly lapsed into ssbbw modelling to pay her way through her classes. 5K, 10K, 47K, the numbers kept racking up just as her own figure bloated and swelled. By the time she graduated the girl could barely fit in the training pools without squashing every other member of the class. She was back on top, and now would be given control of an entire beach.
Ocean duty was...underwhelming to say the least compared to her glamorous afterdark escapades. More money for make-up and hair supplies seemed to be coming from her modelling hobby than her day job which usually consisted of retrieving a beachball that had strayed too far out to sea. The pompous whale expanded her services as she opened fund-raising sites, with donors getting to meet her in person to live out some fantasies. On several of their minds was one such form of roleplaying: vore.
Pacifica took these moments very seriously, going as far as her dedicated fans desired. One day the inevitable happened, and during some soft nibbling on a furry's legs, the bitch slurped them up whole, gobbling them down into her heaving paunch of a gut. In any other circumstance this might have made someone question themself, but not her. She revelled in it, luring more and more watchers, donors and followers to an unknowing realistic vore session from which they would not leave. Her raunchy powerplay built in strength as black market macro items became available. Shrinking potions, growth potions and talismans, her increasing funds let her purchase whatever she wanted. And she wanted to be adored.
These days she makes entire videos for her legions of admirers with an odd special here and there when she can get her hands on black market artifacts, resulting in giantess Pacifica going on a rampage through a city. Kubwa usually stops her but not before a few hundred morsels get deep into an orca's belly and generating thousands of hits.
Worth it for the clicks.