Breast Fetish

Characters in Chakat stories always have huge double D sized breasts "that would cause a human being to topple over from the weight, if they were not supported by the springy material underneath". Or something akin to that. In other words, their hooters are huge, and because they're alien genetic creations, their springy bodies can support tits the size of beach balls.

Chakats are always larger than a D-cup. No petites. And authors are always describing how their frame can support the extra weight. It leads me to wonder if that would be correct if Chakats were real, or if they'd topple over from the burden.

''"Despite appearing entirely female, including generously sized though slightly sagging breasts, shi also had a penis..." ''-from "Witch Of November"

''They've also got breasts on their fronts, below the shoulders, which makes them look rather female to anyone used to human women. I tell you this because Star and Whip don't consider it a real hug unless they're mashing those things against you, and neither of them are small in that area. ''-Craters by McClaw, from the Chakatheaven Yahoo group

In addition to the breast size issue, every Chakat cub in these stories acts like it's totally fine to latch on the breasts of complete strangers to "check for milk" and nobody ever gets pissed off about it, even when it is done in public.

''The younger guard didn’t see the signal, but the little foxtaur reared back and leaped up just as the human threw the chakat cub at hir.

Neal smiled as he stroked the much calmer foxtaur kit. The young guard had instinctively caught the cub, only to realize that shi and hir partner were now both doing things other than watching out for their charge. Shi started a quick scan of the area, looking for problems and missed what was happening right under hir muzzle. Hir scan of the area was interrupted by a cool breeze across the tips of hir nipples, just before the cub gently latched onto one of them.

Wildflower failed to hold back hir laughter as the younger of hir security detail was undressed by the little chakat. Cieila also grinned while continuing hir conversation. Shi shifted hir communicator just far enough to snap an image of the kit, cub, and their holders; another touch of hir claw sent it to hir friend on the other end.''-Tales of the Folly – The Curse by Allen Fesler