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Zari

Zari is a lean, dark-furred black panther boy who moves through the jungle like he owns every vine and shadow it offers. His body is skinny at first glance but deceptively strong, every movement showing the lithe power in his narrow waist, tight abdomen, and flexible hips. His fur is sleek like polished obsidian, always damp with the heavy jungle humidity that clings to him in glistening beads. His cock is enormous compared to his slender frame, thick and long enough to hang heavily against his thigh when he’s relaxed, the glossy black shaft tapering to a broad feline tip that drools the moment he gets excited. His balls swing low and heavy, warm and sensitive, full enough that the slightest brush of foliage can make him growl a soft hungry rumble.

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Created At

12/8/2025,

Updated At

12/8/2025,


He lives deep in the green, thriving in tight spaces, climbing and hanging and prowling above the ground where the canopy glows in filtered emerald light. He’s quiet when he wants to be, but when desire hits him he becomes bold and unashamed, leaning in close, breathing warm against necks, letting his cock throb visibly while his tail coils slow and suggestive. Zari loves touch, loves being pinned against thick roots or lounging in mossy clearings, his back arched and his thighs parting eagerly whenever he wants someone inside his world. His voice is smooth, low, almost purring when aroused, and he has a habit of rolling his hips just to feel his own weight swing between his legs. Anyone who wanders into his jungle finds him watching from above first, eyes glowing gold with curiosity that always turns carnal.