New Entry For The Poll Driven “She Was Too Low Level” Story Featuring The Vulpenite Rogue Airisu

You can find the new entry below the break or read the story in its current entirety HERE.

Content Warning/Kink Spoilers: This is a short entry at just over 1,000 words mostly focused on breast growth.

Airisu set off for the mansion, eager to put as much distance between herself and the trapped wall. Perhaps if she’d found the grounds as lightly patrolled as she expected them to be she might have noticed the increase in size of her breasts wasn’t decreasing even as she made her way further from the wall, but as it turned out she’d be far too preoccupied to notice that their size only continued to increase until it was too late.

She was distracted by numerous groups of guards patrolling the grounds. They came in twos or threes, heavily armed and armored. It felt almost like they’d been tipped off that someone would be trying to break into the mansion that night and were on high alert, stopping to inspect every sound and shadow.

Their way through the dark of the night with lit with emberstone lanterns, allowing Airisu to easily see when they were approaching but making it much harder for her to hide from them. If not for Airisu’s new Rogue’s gear they’d have quickly caught the overconfident Rogue. Her enchanted boots allowed her to move quickly and quietly to escape oncoming patrols. The hooded cloak allowed her to disappear into shadows, even ones lit by the guards’ emberstone lanterns. The gloves allowed her to easily climb over obstacles like the low stone walls that divided sections of the forest-like gardens she was being chased through.

She was left using the gear constantly, unaware that it was causing her breasts to steadily swell in size. It was only when her breasts had grown so large her top was biting painfully into the swollen, tender flesh that she realized just how large they’d grown.

The Rogue had been alarmed, but there’d been no time to even loosen the lacing of her top. Another patrol was approaching and she needed to rush away, using her cursed gear to escape.

Just as she’d gotten away from the last patrol the use of her cursed gear caused a burst of breast growth that pushed her top past its breaking point. The lacing snapped and, as her breasts continued to swell in an alarming burst of growth, the fabric below the laced opening ripped open.

The burst of breast growth brought with it dizzying heat and disorienting pain. Airisu groaned, dropping to her knees and hugging her breasts as they threatened to spill free from her torn top.

Grabbing her breasts left her moaning in confusion. They were sore and tender, she’d known that. The throbbing aching in them as they continued to grow had become impossible to ignore. But now she discovered they were hypersensitive in a way that left her overwhelmed by the simple act of hugging them to her chest.

After the initial overwhelming stimulation came a further dizzying rush of arousal. Having her breasts stimulated had never felt so good, and she’d BARELY grabbed them. She found herself moaning in confusion, hugging her breasts softly to herself as the desire to feel the intense pleasure continued.

Before she had the time to process this she saw an approaching light and heard the voices of another patrol coming her way. She had no choice but to get to her feet and try to escape their search.

The Rogue threw her enchanted cloak around herself, unaware activating the item would only further make her breasts grow. She used her boots to dash away from the oncoming patrol, ducking between paths through some underbrush of the heavy forest-like garden she’d been lost in dodging patrols for the last hour.

During this mad dash her breasts grew in another large burst. Her top, already partially ripped, easily gave way and was torn completely open. Her breasts, each now nearly the size of her head, burst free.

The unfamiliar weight of them pulling at her chest left Airisu groaning in dismay. She felt disgusted by that weight, and once she had a moment to open her cloak and look down at herself she felt even more disgusted by how fat and grossly oversized they looked from her perspective. The size and feel of them brought on an intense feeling of revulsion, leaving her feeling she was trapped in a body that was gross and not her own.

It was then that Airisu noticed how far from the walls surrounding the grounds she’d gotten. The mansion was close, although not so close she’d easily be able to make her way past the guards patrolling the grounds between her and there. But far enough away the trap she thought she’d triggered should have long ago started to wear off, not gotten worse.

If it wasn’t the wall causing this awful growth then what?

The first thought that jumped into her mind was that the grounds themselves must be enchanted to contain one giant trap that was causing her breasts to grow. She’d never heard of such a thing, but she knew Lord Luthanda was a very rich man. Perhaps he had to wealth to hire wizards able to create some specialized, insanely perverse trap like the one she was suffering through.

Even if she felt she could get past the patrols would she even want to continue like this? Her breasts had grown so much that each was now BIGGER than her head. Her top was torn open, each thick, dense, grossly oversized breasts hanging heavily down. To be seen like this would be too much to bear, and how could she hope to remain stealthy with such large, unfamiliar obstructions blocking her movements?

Panic overtook her. Airisu decided she had to flee. She had to abandon her quest and get off the Luthanda estate’s grounds as quickly as possible.

She fled, but in her panic, and thanks to the heavy weight of her enlarged breasts throwing off her balance as she used her enchanted boots to run unnaturally fast, she stumbled and fell into a bush. The bush was a thick clump of dense almost root-like vines that was overgrown between the trees beside it. She landed in the bush like it was a net breaking her fall, leaving her with a feeling of relief.

The moment was short lived.

As soon as her body had hit the bush its vines and root-like lengths began to twist. Soon they were slapping their lengths around her limbs and body, slithering quickly to entangle and bind her in place. As they pulled her tight and yanked her into feet off the ground Airisu realized she’d fallen into a Tangle Bush, a magical plant that’s tentacle-like vines entangled and trapped people.

The Rogue thrashed and struggled to break free but found the more she did the tighter the Tangle Bush constricted her. It lifted her higher off the ground while pulling her limbs out till she was spreadeagle. The Tangle Bush had pulled her cloak back, leaving nothing to cover Airisu’s enlarged breasts. It was only when she realized the constant constricting of her body was forcing her to thrust her chest out, and thus leave their gross size on clearer display, that Airisu stopped struggling.

What do I do? How do I get out of this? I’ll be sure to be found soon by a patrol of guards. Gods, what will they think when they see me? What will they DO to me! Any man who can have the kind of perverse trap that does THIS to a woman will employ men who won’t think twice about taking liberties with her. There will be no flirting my way out of this… they’d just be able to take what I’d be falsely offering.

Although she (and the reader) doesn’t know it yet the cursed gear is making Airisu pump out powerful pheromones that are going to make people she interacts with irrationally horny. Keep that in mind as you choose answers from the poll.

The last poll decided someone (or something) would find Airisu once she was bound and helpless. Who (or what) will it be and what will they do to her? (Choose up to 3 options from this poll)