Meru the pregnant succubus: a christmas soliloquy amongst nature's depth

In the depths of a dappled forest, under the soft glow of a blurry Christmas background, stood Meru the Succubus. Her red skin glowed against the green grass, her large breasts covered only by a horse mask and a cupless bra, her nipples leaking milk. She was pregnant, a stark contrast to the usual image of a succubus. With bangs covering one eye, Meru stood, arms behind her back, bound by a harness, garter, and belt, adorned with a collar around her neck. A Christmas tree stood in the distance, and a gag stick was around her mouth. Despite the nudity and bondage, there was an air of solitude about her, as if she were simply a figure in a photograph set against the backdrop of nature.