|BoinMax Communications will be a thing. And it will start with wacky, over-the-overstuffed-top R-18 the likes of which you probably haven't seen in years! Hope you like 'em big, because these cousins will do whatever it takes to win their prize!|
I'm an anime fan and longtime video game player who enjoys writing and boobs to the point where I have actually written goofy BE stories that have been turned into comics. I have two main talents- having ideas for humorous situations, and never bothering to put them into practice.
So we're all clear on this, I do have plans for the majority of my characters that involve them doing specific things and having relationships with certain people, as well as having specific things they like and don't like (as well as ME having specific things I do and don't like). This said, while I am open to the idea of potentially having my characters do stuff with other people (up to and including buying a joint commission from someone with ya), I kinda need to both enjoy the idea personally, and your idea must not require me to make my characters do wildly out-of-character things.
I would not get your hopes up on permanently shipping someone with one of my characters, is what I am saying. And applying about 75% of your fetishes are going to be met by my response consisting solely of "no".
(Yay! I added color, and some palette-swaps over at sta.sh/21abvkt1o4pc?edit=1 ! =3)
Or: "Keep Staring And Nobody Explodes".
Or: "What Do You Mean It's Not Spelled 'Mae Is Bay'?"
So it turns out that a suggestion for me to make a bomb-girl is actually not that far-fetched when I realize I have a cadre of bizarre beat-em-up mooks…
She may be sexy, she may be sultry, but this woman’s got a body that’s ready to go ‘kaboom’, and the clock’s ticking for her to pounce on you in a most explosive show of emotion. Reject her advances with a rapid retreat, or when she jumps, you’ll say ‘how high will the blast take me?’. Spoiler alert: pretty damn far.
--Mae has two attacks, and her AI pattern uses a combination of the two depending on her positioning and palette-swap.
(Edit: Added the color version! Later I'll add some dress variants! =3)
For many reasons too extensive to list here, the setting my characters live in has gotten a lot more relaxed about sex. While this doesn’t seem to be having the expected effect of increasing the birth rate up from its rock-bottom levels in a world that’s had about three-quarters of its population wiped out in the 1990s, it has led to a few changes throughout society.
One such change is that prostitution isn’t as looked down-upon by people, particularly in regions where the Friedan Group has a lot of influence, and it’s now straight-up legal in many areas, the city of Garremont (where most of the stuff in the story is set) among them. Of course, some habits die hard, and the practice tends to concentrate itself in certain areas of the city, and it’s mostly dealt in during the hours of the night.
This is where sisters Maya and Mayra Castilla come in. Both are largely unwilling to talk about their backstories (Maya, to mess with people, particularly enjoys making people guess the country they come from, though they’re obviously of Spanish ancestry), though they heavily imply that they’ve gotten themselves dragged into some… problematic situations in their lifetime, starting with the untimely death of their parents when they were 19 and 12 respectively.
However, these days, both of them do well as a dynamic pair of sisters in the world’s oldest profession, and both have a niche they gleefully fulfill – Maya’s the sexy, sultry one, with Mayra being the energetic, sporty one.
While they’re both surprisingly easy to get along with, Maya has a bit of a bite to her, and she’s got a plan ready for anything you might want out of her, a sharp comment ready for any situation, and a few extra skills that ensure that she’s more than a little deadlier than she looks if she thinks she or her sister are being threatened – this femme can be quite the fatale indeed in the right situations!
Still, for most people, you’re in no danger of seeing why she’s sometimes referred to with the title “Mean-Ass Maya” (acronym intentional) - just don’t mock her for the implants unless you like the smell of cigarette smoke being intentionally blown up your nose and an ‘inexplicable’ price hike to go along with your insults. :[
Maya Castilla brought to you by . No, I’m not the go-between that gives out her price lists.