Looking back over the last few months of your life you honestly are lost for words. Many times you've wondered if you're really in a coma and living in a vivid hallucination. If you wanted to be a bit more philosophical you could apply that to any part of your life up until present. But you catch yourself before your train of thought switches to that track. That way lies madness and headaches. Instead you look up at the moon for perhaps the millionth and first time since your arrival on this world. A great, ash grey disc stares back at you pockmarked with craters and seas of dust but none of the formations are familiar. Since childhood you've only ever seen the shape of a bunny in the moon's sea formations. That shape is absent on the natural satellite of Epona. Yet another reminder of just how far from Earth you really are.

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I made a big boo boo. The original version of this story used characters and cover art from another author without permission. As of July 17th 2019 this story will not include characters from other authors without permission. I apologise to MannedGeorge123/Der-Artz for this and I recommend reading his story, XY Chromosome if you haven't already.
More character tags will be added as the story goes.

This is a purely, personal fetish driven story. I've pretty much just put some of my personal fantasies to text. Don't expect decent writing.

Recurring kinks: size differences (Amazonian female and average height male), dummy thiccness, adult breastfeeding, interspecies intimacy, copious breastplay.

Subjects that will NEVER be covered: anything pertaining to minors, diapers/nappies, vore or necrophilia.