New Entry For the “She’s Too Low Level” Poll Driven Story

The new entry for the “She Was Too Low Level” poll driven story is up! You can find it below the break or you can find the story in its current entirety HERE.

Content Warnings: The entry is about 2,000 words long. There is no sex scene yet, but there is a fight scene where the adventurer is defeated and takes a beating. There is also HEAVY built up to extreme non-con, so please skip if you wish to avoid that.

A warren of Goblins infesting a cave, a simple quest, Thuni thought as she turned off the road and made her way into the forest. Even without my new sword I don’t see how this quest would be too low-level for me! Everyone knows Goblins are some of the lowest lever challenges there are. Maybe that creepy old Guildmaster just didn’t like me and wanted to see me beg.

Still, she thought, I should plan out the attack on them beforehand. If I can find them all in their cave it should be an easy battle. Maybe I can find a chokepoint so they can’t swarm me and use my sword to send blasts of magic fire at them. If I can do that the fight IS going to be an easy one!

By the time she reached the Goblin’s cave the sun was beginning to set. That didn’t worry her, the cave was surely going to be lit by torches and even if it wasn’t she’d have the flame on her sword to light her way.

She was cautious as she neared the cave, sneaking up and making sure they didn’t have any sentries posted. They didn’t, but she saw things that left her slightly unnerved. She’d heard that Goblins liked to surround their dens with primitive tribal art and Thuni had always heard it was sometimes creepy.

It IS unsettling… but not in the ways I expected. People made it sound like I should expect skulls and corpses and other unpleasant things. The simple art all shared common shapes and symbols, primitive and all suggestive of male sexual organs. The perverse art unsettled her far more than displayed corpses would have.

If Thuni had been a more experienced Adventurer, if she’d been rated as higher level, she’d have recognized the art for what it was: a sign that these Goblins were no Lesser Goblins.

It was only the first of several warning signs she’d fail to recognize.

Once she confirmed there were no sentries posted outside the cave she quickly made her way in, wanting to leave the perverse art behind. She ignited her sword as she entered the cave, leaving all stealth behind and preparing for what she expected to be a quick, one-sided fight once she located the Goblins.

Although she’d told herself the flame of her sword would be able to light her way if the Goblins had no torches in the cave she hadn’t really thought that was a possibility. Of COURSE the little monsters would have their warren lit, they needed to see the same as her!

But there were no torches inside the cave. It was another warning sign she failed to recognize that the foes she was about to face were a far greater danger than she was expecting. Lesser Goblins saw only as well as Humans, but other races of Goblins had dark vision. And even though she’d heard of these Corruption Goblins she’d never taken the time to learn much about them or how truly dangerous they were, ESPECIALLY to female Adventurers.

With her flaming sword at the ready Thuni advanced recklessly into the cave. At first she was focused on the cave ahead of her as she should be, peering carefully into the gloom at the light’s edge for any sign of the Goblins while listening for any hint of movement.

The Adventurer soon became distracted by the disturbing art scrawled all over the cave walls. The cave drawings were even more perverse than what she’d seen outside. All around her were depictions of Goblins, with what she interpreted as sexual organs whose sizes were exaggerated for artistic reasons, taking part in countless depraved sexual acts.

She found how detailed and vivid the primitive cave drawings were deeply unsettling and many of the sexual acts depicted were ones she’d never even imagined. What distracted and disturbed her even more was that all the Goblins pictured were male, with all the women depicted being members of other races.

“Sick, disgusting little filth,” she muttered, gripping her sword tighter. “This vile art proves they deserve to be slaughtered,” she added, unconsciously tapping into a bit of her Barbarian’s Rage.

Her lithe body filled out a bit, thin arms growing a bit more solid with dense, wiry muscles. At the same time the leather wrappings around her chest expanded, her breasts going from practically non-existent to just enough to be noticed.

While glaring hatefully at the perverse artwork on the walls Thuni failed to notice the cave widening ahead of her. Suddenly out of the narrow hallway-like area she’d been traveling through and standing in a large, open cavern so big that the light of her flaming sword didn’t extend to the other side.

She stopped, cursing under her breath that she’d let herself grow so distracted. Thuni now stood with a disorienting empty dark void in front of her.

I should turn around. Make a lot of noise, call out a challenge to taunt the Goblins out of the deeper cave and draw them at the bottleneck behind me.

Before she could decide if that was the right course of action she noticed the inky darkness in front of her was not the void she’d first thought it to be. There were beads of glowing red light in it, countless sinister pairs of matched crimson orbs all about waist-high off the ground.

A chill ran down her spine when she realized they were eyes, the glowing red eyes of the Goblins. It was only then she realized the cave was not full of Lesser Goblins. Red eyes, that meant Corruption Goblins!

She tried desperately to recall what that meant. “Danger” was the only thing that spring into her mind as the shock of their sudden reveal caught her off guard.

But what does it matter, she thought a moment later, regaining her cool calm after a brief moment of panic. With my sword I can take them all on!

 The Barbarian concentrated on her connection to the enchanted sword, summoning up its most powerful magic and preparing to send a blast of flame out at the Goblins lurking in the dark ahead of her.

Just as she was about to unleash the attack there was a burst of light ahead of her. Glowing, sparking red magic erupted into existence, revealing a Goblin Shaman holding up a staff as it began casting a spell.

The flash of light allowed Thuni a momentary glimpse of the cave’s inhabitants. There were FAR more Goblins than she had expected. And all of them were naked, which let her see the most disturbing thing about them. Hanging between their little green legs were shockingly large sexual organs, with most hanging down past their knees.

On a Human a manhood that size would have been impressive, but on creatures that stood barely as tall as her waist they were HUGE looking.

Perhaps if Thuni had not been so shocked by the sight of all their huge green dicks she might have been able to send out her magical attack before the Shaman finished casting his spell. But the moment of hesitation doomed her.

A blast of magic flew across the room, slamming into her sword. It was yanked from her hands and pulled toward the Shaman. It landed with a loud thud that echoed through the cavern, the flames still ignited and further lighting up the horde of Corruption Goblins looming menacingly before her.

“No!” she screamed, lunging forward after her sword. The flame was already dying, taking the light with it. She had to get to it while she could still see it and regain the weapon before the Goblins could attack. But they were already closing in, most wielding small clubs.

Driven mostly by fear and panic Thuni activated her Barbarian’s Rage on instinct, bellowing a war cry she was painfully aware ended up sounding more fearful than ferocious.

Time seemed to slow down as the flames covering her sword flickered out. Even as she charged forward the distance between her and the sword seemed to grow further as the darkness quickly drew in upon her. The Goblins were drawing in too, chattering excitedly in their foul little language as they prepared to attack her.

Her body swelled in size as she tapped deeper and faster into her Barbarian’s Rage than she’d ever done before. She grew taller, her body bulking out till her limbs were huge thick trunks of muscles. Even unarmed she’d soon be a ferocious foe, with a hide so magically toughened that it would feel like she was wearing armor.

If there had been light she probably could have fought her way back out of the open cavern and been able to make a stand in the narrower section of the cave she’d accidentally left behind, perhaps even beating them back and buying herself enough time to retreat.

But the light died and she was left in near darkness, the only illumination coming from the sea of sinister glowing red eyes now surrounding her.

She roared in fear, growing larger and stronger as they came at her, swinging her arms in wild heavy swipes all around her in a desperate attempt to knock back the Goblins coming for her.

The Barbarian knocked many of them back, but in the darkness the horde of little monsters was easily able to outmaneuver her. Many leaped onto her back, grabbing hold of her long red hair and yanking painfully on it.

She tried to grab them and pull them off her back, but for each one she tossed across the room two more took their place. They were shockingly strong and soon pulled her onto her back.

Once prone they began beating her with their clubs. As she’d landed on the ground she’d not been too worried, planning on using her enhanced strength to burst free of the horde around her once she’d regained her balance.

She probably would have been able to at least get back to her feet IF the Goblin’s violent attacks with their clubs had been scattered around her body as she’d expected them to be. But they weren’t, the little monsters concentrated on just one part of Thuni, a part she’d not noticed was drastically altered till the first blows began raining down on it.

Her breasts. The evil little monsters were striking her breasts with their clubs, over and over again.

Everything had happened so fast she hadn’t noticed till then just how large they’d grown. They always grew as her body got larger and stronger, but increasingly out of proportion with the rest of her the stronger she got. By the time they began beating her tits each breast had swollen to a size far larger than her head. She’d grown too strong too fast and now her tits were tragically oversized.

Worse, they had grown more sensitive the larger they’d grown. She’d never pushed her body this far, never experienced just how sensitive they could become. The Barbarian’s Rage ensured she was supernaturally tough with her skin deflecting blows like it was metal armor, at least where her body was covered in tough iron-like muscles. The huge soft mounds her breasts had become soaked up the blunt impacts of the Goblin’s blows, intensifying them.

The heavy blunt impacts of the Goblin’s clubs into all that soft sensitive flesh brought intense flashes of pain that soon had her screaming and sobbing in pain as she thrashed about, desperately trying to protect her enlarged breasts as the Goblin’s relentless attack on her tits continued.

Along with the pain came a wave of panic that quickly turned into terror. She’d been disarmed and now didn’t even know in what direction her weapon was. They were using the sensitivity of her enlarged breasts to beat her into submission, ensuring she was already near the point she’d submit to the terrible little monsters if given the chance.

As the idea of surrendering to the little beasts entered Thuni’s thoughts her mind flashed to the disturbing artwork covering the cave walls she’d passed. The things the Goblins had drawn themselves doing to Human women flashed into her mind. Then the shocking, repulsive image of their unnaturally large sexual organs appeared in her mind.

The fear that she wouldn’t be making it out of the cave alive was overtaken by one she found even more terrifying. Perhaps these Corruption Goblins weren’t interested in killing her, perhaps the fate in store for her might be far, FAR worse.

Thuni Byrn, Level 2 Human Barbarian

“You’re too low level for this quest,” Thuni grumbled under her breath, imitating the Guildmaster’s voice in a mocking tone. “Stupid old fool. I might only be ranked level two by the Adventurer’s Guild, but I’m going to be unstoppable now!”

The scantily-clad Human girl drew the large sword she had hanging from her back. She was a small girl with a thin and flat body. She mostly wore a chaotic mix of leather belts and cords. Some were wrapped around her flat chest while the rest were around her hips with strips of brown cloth hanging from them to keep her womanhood covered.

It was a much more functional outfit than it seemed, designed to expand with her body as it changed. As a Barbarian she was able to tap into the “Barbarian’s Rage”. It would allow her to grow larger and stronger, although doing so came at a slightly embarrassing cost. Her breasts, normally so small they could barely be said to exist, would grow increasingly out of proportion with the rest of her body.

When she’d first tapped into her powers and become an Adventurer those side effects hadn’t bothered her much. But after a few adventures where she’d needed to push her strength further than she had before she’d discovered just how quickly, and how large, her breasts could grow.

Then she’d found the sword! It had been a miraculous find, especially as loot for a quest rated for a level two Adventurer. The blade was enchanted, sharper than it had any right to be as well as being magically lightened for easier use which meant she didn’t have to activate her Barbarian powers to wield the large blade!

On top of that, it could summon magical flames, the blade igniting at a thought with mage fire. But it was more than that, now that Thuni had begun to master its power she could use the blade to send out jets of mage fire, meaning she could attack foes from a distance.

Thanks to the blade I might not even need my Barbarian powers anymore, she thought. At least that creepy old Guildmaster was impressed by it, it’s the only reason he let me take on this quest.

She stopped and rested her blade on one shoulder while using her free hand to run her fingers through her long flowing red hair. She knew the orange-red color made her a distinctive figure, especially when contrasted by her pale-colored skin, but the recent addition of a side cut and a fresh tattoo along that side of her scalp helped her appear even more fierce.

I’ll be someone other Adventurers will sing songs about, she thought, trying to imagine herself as she stood there. Beautiful, fierce, and undefeated. My legend begins today with this quest I’m ‘too low level’ for!

The young Adventurer looked around at the forest the quest had taken her into. She’d been following a well-worn dirt road, one wide enough for carriages to travel down. The quest would eventually take her deeper into the forest and, if the information that had come with the quest was right, off the road she’d been following.

A warren of Goblins infesting a cave, a simple quest, Thuni thought as she turned off the road and made her way into the forest. Even without my new sword I don’t see how this quest would be too low-level for me! Everyone knows Goblins are some of the lowest lever challenges there are. Maybe that creepy old Guildmaster just didn’t like me and wanted to see me beg.

Still, she thought, I should plan out the attack on them beforehand. If I can find them all in their cave it should be an easy battle. Maybe I can find a chokepoint so they can’t swarm me and use my sword to send blasts of magic fire at them. If I can do that the fight IS going to be an easy one!

By the time she reached the Goblin’s cave the sun was beginning to set. That didn’t worry her, the cave was surely going to be lit by torches and even if it wasn’t she’d have the flame on her sword to light her way.

She was cautious as she neared the cave, sneaking up and making sure they didn’t have any sentries posted. They didn’t, but she saw things that left her slightly unnerved. She’d heard that Goblins liked to surround their dens with primitive tribal art and Thuni had always heard it was sometimes creepy.

It IS unsettling… but not in the ways I expected. People made it sound like I should expect skulls and corpses and other unpleasant things. The simple art all shared common shapes and symbols, primitive and all suggestive of male sexual organs. The perverse art unsettled her far more than displayed corpses would have.

If Thuni had been a more experienced Adventurer, if she’d been rated as higher level, she’d have recognized the art for what it was: a sign that these Goblins were no Lesser Goblins.

It was only the first of several warning signs she’d fail to recognize.

Once she confirmed there were no sentries posted outside the cave she quickly made her way in, wanting to leave the perverse art behind. She ignited her sword as she entered the cave, leaving all stealth behind and preparing for what she expected to be a quick, one-sided fight once she located the Goblins.

Although she’d told herself the flame of her sword would be able to light her way if the Goblins had no torches in the cave she hadn’t really thought that was a possibility. Of COURSE the little monsters would have their warren lit, they needed to see the same as her!

But there were no torches inside the cave. It was another warning sign she failed to recognize that the foes she was about to face were a far greater danger than she was expecting. Lesser Goblins saw only as well as Humans, but other races of Goblins had dark vision. And even though she’d heard of these Corruption Goblins she’d never taken the time to learn much about them or how truly dangerous they were, ESPECIALLY to female Adventurers.

With her flaming sword at the ready Thuni advanced recklessly into the cave. At first she was focused on the cave ahead of her as she should be, peering carefully into the gloom at the light’s edge for any sign of the Goblins while listening for any hint of movement.

The Adventurer soon became distracted by the disturbing art scrawled all over the cave walls. The cave drawings were even more perverse than what she’d seen outside. All around her were depictions of Goblins, with what she interpreted as sexual organs whose sizes were exaggerated for artistic reasons, taking part in countless depraved sexual acts.

She found how detailed and vivid the primitive cave drawings were deeply unsettling and many of the sexual acts depicted were ones she’d never even imagined. What distracted and disturbed her even more was that all the Goblins pictured were male, with all the women depicted being members of other races.

“Sick, disgusting little filth,” she muttered, gripping her sword tighter. “This vile art proves they deserve to be slaughtered,” she added, unconsciously tapping into a bit of her Barbarian’s Rage.

Her lithe body filled out a bit, thin arms growing a bit more solid with dense, wiry muscles. At the same time the leather wrappings around her chest expanded, her breasts going from practically non-existent to just enough to be noticed.

While glaring hatefully at the perverse artwork on the walls Thuni failed to notice the cave widening ahead of her. Suddenly out of the narrow hallway-like area she’d been traveling through and standing in a large, open cavern so big that the light of her flaming sword didn’t extend to the other side.

She stopped, cursing under her breath that she’d let herself grow so distracted. Thuni now stood with a disorienting empty dark void in front of her.

I should turn around. Make a lot of noise, call out a challenge to taunt the Goblins out of the deeper cave and draw them at the bottleneck behind me.

Before she could decide if that was the right course of action she noticed the inky darkness in front of her was not the void she’d first thought it to be. There were beads of glowing red light in it, countless sinister pairs of matched crimson orbs all about waist-high off the ground.

A chill ran down her spine when she realized they were eyes, the glowing red eyes of the Goblins. It was only then she realized the cave was not full of Lesser Goblins. Red eyes, that meant Corruption Goblins!

She tried desperately to recall what that meant. “Danger” was the only thing that spring into her mind as the shock of their sudden reveal caught her off guard.

But what does it matter, she thought a moment later, regaining her cool calm after a brief moment of panic. With my sword I can take them all on!

 The Barbarian concentrated on her connection to the enchanted sword, summoning up its most powerful magic and preparing to send a blast of flame out at the Goblins lurking in the dark ahead of her.

Just as she was about to unleash the attack there was a burst of light ahead of her. Glowing, sparking red magic erupted into existence, revealing a Goblin Shaman holding up a staff as it began casting a spell.

The flash of light allowed Thuni a momentary glimpse of the cave’s inhabitants. There were FAR more Goblins than she had expected. And all of them were naked, which let her see the most disturbing thing about them. Hanging between their little green legs were shockingly large sexual organs, with most hanging down past their knees.

On a Human a manhood that size would have been impressive, but on creatures that stood barely as tall as her waist they were HUGE looking.

Perhaps if Thuni had not been so shocked by the sight of all their huge green dicks she might have been able to send out her magical attack before the Shaman finished casting his spell. But the moment of hesitation doomed her.

A blast of magic flew across the room, slamming into her sword. It was yanked from her hands and pulled toward the Shaman. It landed with a loud thud that echoed through the cavern, the flames still ignited and further lighting up the horde of Corruption Goblins looming menacingly before her.

“No!” she screamed, lunging forward after her sword. The flame was already dying, taking the light with it. She had to get to it while she could still see it and regain the weapon before the Goblins could attack. But they were already closing in, most wielding small clubs.

Driven mostly by fear and panic Thuni activated her Barbarian’s Rage on instinct, bellowing a war cry she was painfully aware ended up sounding more fearful than ferocious.

Time seemed to slow down as the flames covering her sword flickered out. Even as she charged forward the distance between her and the sword seemed to grow further as the darkness quickly drew in upon her. The Goblins were drawing in too, chattering excitedly in their foul little language as they prepared to attack her.

Her body swelled in size as she tapped deeper and faster into her Barbarian’s Rage than she’d ever done before. She grew taller, her body bulking out till her limbs were huge thick trunks of muscles. Even unarmed she’d soon be a ferocious foe, with a hide so magically toughened that it would feel like she was wearing armor.

If there had been light she probably could have fought her way back out of the open cavern and been able to make a stand in the narrower section of the cave she’d accidentally left behind, perhaps even beating them back and buying herself enough time to retreat.

But the light died and she was left in near darkness, the only illumination coming from the sea of sinister glowing red eyes now surrounding her.

She roared in fear, growing larger and stronger as they came at her, swinging her arms in wild heavy swipes all around her in a desperate attempt to knock back the Goblins coming for her.

The Barbarian knocked many of them back, but in the darkness the horde of little monsters was easily able to outmaneuver her. Many leaped onto her back, grabbing hold of her long red hair and yanking painfully on it.

She tried to grab them and pull them off her back, but for each one she tossed across the room two more took their place. They were shockingly strong and soon pulled her onto her back.

Once prone they began beating her with their clubs. As she’d landed on the ground she’d not been too worried, planning on using her enhanced strength to burst free of the horde around her once she’d regained her balance.

She probably would have been able to at least get back to her feet IF the Goblin’s violent attacks with their clubs had been scattered around her body as she’d expected them to be. But they weren’t, the little monsters concentrated on just one part of Thuni, a part she’d not noticed was drastically altered till the first blows began raining down on it.

Her breasts. The evil little monsters were striking her breasts with their clubs, over and over again.

Everything had happened so fast she hadn’t noticed till then just how large they’d grown. They always grew as her body got larger and stronger, but increasingly out of proportion with the rest of her the stronger she got. By the time they began beating her tits each breast had swollen to a size far larger than her head. She’d grown too strong too fast and now her tits were tragically oversized.

Worse, they had grown more sensitive the larger they’d grown. She’d never pushed her body this far, never experienced just how sensitive they could become. The Barbarian’s Rage ensured she was supernaturally tough with her skin deflecting blows like it was metal armor, at least where her body was covered in tough iron-like muscles. The huge soft mounds her breasts had become soaked up the blunt impacts of the Goblin’s blows, intensifying them.

The heavy blunt impacts of the Goblin’s clubs into all that soft sensitive flesh brought intense flashes of pain that soon had her screaming and sobbing in pain as she thrashed about, desperately trying to protect her enlarged breasts as the Goblin’s relentless attack on her tits continued.

Along with the pain came a wave of panic that quickly turned into terror. She’d been disarmed and now didn’t even know in what direction her weapon was. They were using the sensitivity of her enlarged breasts to beat her into submission, ensuring she was already near the point she’d submit to the terrible little monsters if given the chance.

As the idea of surrendering to the little beasts entered Thuni’s thoughts her mind flashed to the disturbing artwork covering the cave walls she’d passed. The things the Goblins had drawn themselves doing to Human women flashed into her mind. Then the shocking, repulsive image of their unnaturally large sexual organs appeared in her mind.

The fear that she wouldn’t be making it out of the cave alive was overtaken by one she found even more terrifying. Perhaps these Corruption Goblins weren’t interested in killing her, perhaps the fate in store for her might be far, FAR worse.

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