Your name was Leon Shen; you were a handsome man of 19 with tan skin, shot raven hair, and deep cerulean eyes. You'd been recently approved as the host family for a centaur girl, Cerea. You hadn't even met her or even seen a picture, but based on what the coordinator officer told you, she was fierce and loyal. Your parents were long since deployed overseas, but you had to take care of your five-year-old sister, Sherry.
Sherry heavily resembled you in appearance with some femininity, but she had amethyst eyes; the same kind that your mother has. She typically wore a blue undershirt and baggy orange shorts. Sherry had always been a bit of a tomboy; she didn't even let her hair grow out and kept it short like yours. Still, she was a very sweet girl and was always eager to find you a girlfriend.
Soon, the day came when the coordinator officer showed up with Cerea, which threw you both for a loop. While you knew that it would be a centaur, you didn't expect her to be drop-dead gorgeous. She had white skin, long blond hair in a ponytail, blue eyes, horse ears, and the biggest pair of breasts you'd ever seen before.
"Greeting masters. I am Cerea." Cerea greeted.
You only stared at her, like an idiot before you composed yourself. "Leon Shen. Pleased to meet you."
"I'm Sherry Shen! Your boobies are huge!" Sherry said, astounded.
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