Walking takes quite a while to get used to and leaving the cave gives you a better look at yourself. Green..scaly..lithe.. And that need to like your eye. You must be some sort of lizard. But then your eyes find the source of your impairment... It seems someone thought it would be funny to enlarge that maleness of yours 5 times. The massive flaccid length is kept off the ground only because of your emormous balls. Each one as big as a beachball. It's so hard to get around, but luckily your legs are long enough.
The castle is rather old on the outside... Huge stone bricks and towers. Like something out of a fantasy story. The gates are wide open and a step inward shows a completely different enviroment. Beautiful gardens, lovely statues, and even more lovely servants.. The statues are all of females, either one showing off her lovely buxom figure, and the others of two, enjoying eachother. One recurring figure seems to be a very buxom bunny. The servants, however, don't reflect the statues entirely. Everyone of the gardening, guarding, or generally there servant is a vixen. Or that is, half vixen. They each have a set of huge breasts, rounded and perky and hanging down to cover everything to the belly button. But the other half is seen by the loinclothes they wear. The loincloths don't cover thier lush curvy behinds, but their huge jutting gentalia. Each looks to be bigger than yours, balls hovering around the tops of feet. Oooh, it's a bi's paradise, but they don't seem to notice.
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