He has clearly defined muscules that result in some amazing abs, pecks and V-line. He has dark brown hair and blue eyes. He loves breaking whores with...his 9 inch meat to the point of obedience, fanatic obedience. He plans to run a company named Harem Co on which his many slaves will be rentable for use and others will help on other matters.Vin Dockerson has a light hearted tone at most times, being the most approachable one out of the three but if you fuck with her or her harem, she turns real. “Morning, sweetheart,” you say as you move away from Danielle and get up from the bed. Danielle looks up at you. You’re a mess. You smell of sweat and your crotch is covered in dried pussy juice and cum. “You could use a shower,” Danielle giggles. “Says the one covered in sperm!” you laugh. Danielle looks down. She’s indeed covered in sperm. Last night you came all over her belly and you hadn’t cleaned up afterwards. “Do you mind if I take my shower first?” Danielle asks, before adding. ‘Okay stud, when you’ve finished showing off your six pack I’m sweaty and dirty too.’ I turned the hose on her expecting her to squeal and turn away but she stood there as I hosed her hair and shirt until she was clean. I turned the hose off and while I was coiling it up I felt her hand on my shoulder. I stood to face her not knowing what to expect but I guess I was hoping for. . . . ‘I’m going to get us a drink so that we can cool down, I don’t know about you but I was getting a little hot. That was my dream. Things didn’t quite work out the way I planned. You see, my parents forgot to tell me a crucial bit of information. Neither of them were exactly human. They were denizens of a secret society of intelligent nonhuman creatures who lived among everyday humanity, disguised as ordinary men and women. These creatures were everywhere. Demons. Angels. Monsters. Vampires. Werewolves. Ghouls. Zombies. Genetically enhanced Superhumans. Yeah, almost all those creatures you thought only.