Agh! The curse of the soiled underpants is upon ye! To be rid of it, cut the heads off four chickens, spread the blood from said chickens around your house in a perfect hexagon, dance under the full moon for 16 minutes (no more, no less!) and then sing the "oh please let me have bowel control!" song. While wearing a clown wig. And.. red shoes. And a fake mustache.
This is very cool. She looks alot like Irvine from Finaly Fantasy VIII. I think her abdomen looks a bit small for the musculature build you've got going with te rest of the body, but hey, it's fantasy drawing, right? I'm becoming quite the fan of your work Guestie, awesome job!