Free At Last! (by Spiral)

At the first peck of the bird’s beak, Tao panicked and tried to shake the critter off. This was a terrible mistake! With most of her weight being supported by her massive tits, it jerked painfully at their bases. It also caused her melons to slap into one of the tree's poisoned spines. The pain that flashed out was beyond anything Tao had ever felt before. She screamed, and thrashed against the confining wood.

This caused her even more pain. The weight hitting the bases of her breasts, her tits jiggling into more spikes. As the agony filled her teats, it took everything she had to keep herself calm. Using her mage training she slowly gathered her focus and pushed the pain to the back of her mind. It still screamed and tore at her, but she could now think about how to get out of this mire she’d gotten herself into.

The gem still glimmered just out of reach, her breasts felt like they were on fire, and she couldn’t move. “C’mon, you’ve got this! You’re a great mage!” Her confidence bolstered, she cast the first spell that came to mind.

The magic missile spell wasn’t her best but it felt like the right move. Blasting it from her open palms toward the wood encasing her, she figured it would break her free. As the magic gathered, the fire in her breasts also seemed to grow. While she continued to focus the pain away, she did notice that she was gathering more magic than she usually could for the simple spell. When she released it, the concussive blast roared like an explosion.

The wood around her shattered, sending splinters in all directions. While most of her body was safe from the flying debris, her poor melons took a beating. Several of the poisoned spines pincushioned her boobs like a porcupine. Before she could do more than hiss in a pain filled breath, the rest of the tree crumbled out from beneath her.

“Oh Keya’s Robes!” She quickly cast feather fall, but her mind was so scattered, it turned her so that she faced the ground teats first. She tried to cast it again, only managing to finish the spell a couple feet from impact. Her poor massive breasts slammed into the hard packed earth. Felt like a dwarf had used them as an anvil.

Gasping in pain, she rolled over onto her back and looked at the five spines buried in her tit flesh. Two in the right and three in the left. The fire that had consumed them before was worse now. And her breasts were starting to look extremely bloated. Tenderly, she plucked the spines from her mounds. Poison glistening on the tips worried her. What kind of poison was it? It couldn’t be a corrosive like the dissolvi, and it couldn’t be a blood toxin or she’d already be dead.

A strange pressure built behind her nipples. It throbbed in time with her heartbeat. Lifting her left breast toward her face, a small spurt of white liquid sprayed from her nipple. Frowning, she wiped up some with her finger and brought it to her nose. “Milk? What in the name of the gods...Why would the tree have a poison that caused this?”

“Unless...” She looked over her shoulder and there not ten feet away was an inseminator plant starting to uncoil it’s tentacle vines toward her. She tried to jump to her feet and found that her limbs were starting to feel sluggish. “Keya’s teats! It must have a mild sedative in the poison too!” Before she could finish speaking, the inseminator had twined around her right wrist. “Oh gods!”