Leafa had just gotten tipped off; a Hidden Quest at the base of the Yggdrasil Tree's trunk had manifested!
 
She had thought it was odd there hadn't been any major updates to Alfheim. Even after the release to be publicly molded by the community and allow its AI to run on its own course, there have only been some basic additions one could expect. Were there some hiccups to adapting the programming applications? She couldn't guess, being someone who didn't excel in this area of knowledge, but she was happy someone helped catch wind of the quest.
 
Oddly, she wasn't told how they got the tip and that it was simply on the lips of NPC's that propped up one day. She could never tell exactly when they'd say something important, but she was happy they finally delivered her from boredom by redundancy.
 
Traveling in her blonde haired, voluptuously curved Sylph form of hers glided through the air, maneuvering with grace and dexterity accompanied by her racial traits; coupled by her own natural knack for the game's mechanics, she moved as naturally as she would in the real world. Swerving around to the trunk, her eyes scanned for any pop-ups in her optic HUD, and see if the stories were true.
 
"Come on...you have to be around here somewhere..." She muttered to herself, blinking on and off as her transparent lime colored wings sustained her airborne momentum. Just as she thought she might have made a mistake, she blinked and saw what looked like an unusual growth along one of the bigger roots that embedded into the soil adjacent to Yggdrasil's trunk. The unidentified sprawl was mimicking the color and texture of the root, clinging to it like a cancerous parasite as it inflated like a lung before deflating within a several second interval.
 
Brandishing her weapon, she whispered an incantation that boosted her speed and enhanced her divebomb straight towards the unknown creature. Stabbing it, it'd produce a shower of viscous goo and the thing cried out in agony as a response to her assault. Grinning as she saw her damage had been considerable, she kicked back from the fleshy growth and summoned a slew of vacuum blades within the air, gesturing towards it to further cut it apart from the root. Finally, she raised her sword up into the air, gathering mana around it and calling the wind to funnel a fierce vortex.
 
"HAAAAAAAH!" With a loud cry, Leafa tore the growth off of the root. Seeing it begin to fizzle out and dissipate -as all creatures do- she realized based on the size of its health bar and the description of the creature that it wasn't the boss. Grimacing, she turned around, trying to scan the environment for where the real encounter should be located.
 
That's when she saw it. It was as much flesh as it was plant, veins throbbing along the major roots that were massive in scope that she realized spanned a great distance on either side of her landing spot. There was no eyes, to speak of, but a distinct sensation she was being observed waved over her avatar and she took a hesitant step back as she drank in its enormity. Breathing in and out, the creature burbled and warbled more audibly as a piece of it was destroyed by an interloper.
 
Much like the growth, it had also had an uncanny ability to blend into its host environment. But where her previous target was but the size of a mini-van and didn't even put up a fight once injured, this thing was intertwined within the base of the World Tree itself; folds of floral flesh pulsed and gleams a mysterious light shined within the shadows of its invasion into the mythical Yggdrasil.
 
"This is bad," Leafa's eyes widened as she lurched back to see a massive red ring take up the width of the World Tree, with status effects she couldn't decipher at her level. "This thing only has one health bar, but its so enormous it might as well take a massive team to deal with it. I should come back with help and tell them about-"
 
Having said this under her beath, she'd suddenly feel surprise erupt from behind her. She didn't even have time to stabilize her footing when a number of tendrils wrapped moist lines around her neck, waist, wrists and ankles. Coughing out a strangled croak, she'd barely have time to look over her shoulder to look at what was responsible.
 
A floral-flesh root had sprouted from the splintered soil, opening its forward protuberance like a mutated flower, the tendrils allotted to each of the drooling petals of its maw. There in its center was a deep emerald pinching center, contorting and squelching loudly with moist slurping sounds; a noise that got louder as the petal-aligned tendrils began to pull her back through force much higher than her stats could resist.
 
"Nnnnngh!" She tried to wrench her hands loose, her throat still taut by the wet vine that was coiled around it.
 
"ULLLLK!" Leafa choked with a bulging gasp, her sword-wielding wrist becoming nearly broken as her grip was released of her sword. As it clattered onto the ground next to her, kicking up dust, the shadow of her struggling form passed over it as she was dragged onto the lower petal-flap. Letting out a hoarse shriek, she'd feel all four flaps encompass her body, a moist vice grip pushing her backwards with her appendages and head jutting forward as her sumptuous ass descended into the softly wet throat. Once the tendrils released their hold, she wailed as she'd be pushed through the tunnel of the membrane lined flesh of the part-mammal, part-plant pads of flesh.
 
"Ughhhhh! Whyyyyyy?!" She cried as she'd be pulled deep underground, surging along the wet walls that massaged and tugged at her uncomfortably reined body. If it wasn't for the fact pain was subdued significantly in Alfheim, she'd realize her suffering would be far greater than it is now. What baffled her was why she was getting a subdued kind of pleasure from it; and why she wasn't immediately respawned after her apparent defeat by consumption?
 
Propelled as a thick lump within the virtual world's underearth, she'd find out her answer as she was squeezed all over in a jerking halt. Moving of its own accord, the tissue maneuvered her like a million fingers comprised of one agenda, tearing the soaked remains of her Sylph apparel, leaving her all but completely bare with the exception of the ribbon keeping her blonde hair in its ponytail shape. Once the wall of floral skin was satisfied, it'd push her through to the 'outside'; peeling a thick web of mucus that lathered her whole body to a glossy coat of fluid.
 
Dripping off her copiously, her head stuck out into what looked like a massive womb. A luminous shine came subtly from a glowing lime that pulsed through the veins that coursed through the ceiling and down the tumorous looking walls onto its floor of membrane tissue. Here, she saw the middle of the space the name of the boss was 'Yggdrasil: Egg Chamber' with several broad health bars and status effects she couldn't gauge clearly past the veil of goo covering her face.
 
Sloughing off like molasses, she felt her naked body was wrenched forth, holding her in place by the shoulders and thighs. Hanging her head down, she hacked up a thick glob of fluid, watching it along with the caked gelatinous substance covering her elastically stretch off her creamy model's skin onto the membrane floor below. It was an empty place, where a burbling breathing echoed all around her as she smelled a thick vegetation and something very dank; it sent chills down her spine as she'd hear movement of unnatural kinds undulate towards her.
 
"No!" She'd cry out, finding her voice back after her near strangulation she suffered in being swallowed into this bizarre stomach prison she was trapped in. Eyes of blue now were free of a blurry veil of slime, now able to see clearly bulbed tentacles writhing in the air towards her. She'd gyrate her hips and bunch her shoulders, shaking her head to flap gooey strands of blonde left and right of her face as the sight of sinful shapes were sinuously creeping towards her.
 
During her rebellious gestures, indentions of her arms and legs faintly were made within the membrane wall of deep emerald that held her fast in place. Her genitals leaked against her will and her nipples perked up at the phallic shapes curling towards her, the warm goo clinging to her flesh only aiding the stirring libido within her youthful self. Biting her lip, she'd try to aim a glare in the direction of the tentacles coming towards her.
 
Until she saw a beautiful crescendo of colors assault her optic interface. This tendril was different, less filled with spherical shapes along its serpentine stem. It too unfolded its bulbed face like a flower, now shearing the air with an aurora of colors the shade of the rainbow, oscilating in a mesmerizing circle that'd catch her by complete shock. The first few seconds she held a straight stare, her mouth opening and her tongue watering in response, releasing drool that'd leak over her lower lip onto the strand of syrupy slime still attached to her jawline.
 
"W-Wait! No-!" She exclaimed in resistance, blinking away a kaleidoscope of beautiful colors that welled up within her own avatar's blue orbs. Clenching her eyes, she turned her head to the right with defiance. This, however, kept her from noticing how close the tentacles had arrived on her bonded person. Sliding over her sumptuous thighs they'd brush across her exposed vulva and clitoris, eliciting a hissing gasp as her nostrils sucked in air, her mouth biting hard on her lower lip; reduced pain doing little to distract from the pleasure washing over her from below.
 
Her waist was then rolled around in bands, slowly and smoothly, tickling her slimed skin while pushing the air out of her every centimeter it maneuvered in a circle. Clockwise strokes upward it'd dive between the space of her gooey, firm breasts and hourglass tie them together in a ballooning knot. A crown of flesh jutted from the membrane she was pushed out from, grappling her and forcefully turning her head forward.
 
"I-I won't g-give in-YAAH!" She cried out, her eyes widening as she'd feel her juicy, goo covered sex filled wider and fuller than she ever fathomed. She couldn't look down, however; the colors were back in full with the blooming plant caressing her sockets with a spiral of rainbow hues that were dauntingly reflected in her own. Without her understanding it, she held a gormless expression of awe towards the plant, the Status Effect popping over her in a purple hexagon of *"Hypnotized"* to declare her current incapability of executing actions. Pairs of kaleidoscopes spun within her sockets, her open drooling mouth was slackened, perfectly acceptable by another tentacle suspended by her head and shoving in once it knew she couldn't resist any longer.
 
"Hlllllllmmmmmph!" Leafa heaved with a muffled moan, her eyes bulging and spreading the colors ever more behind her barely functioning eyelids. Fluttering with every blink, she smiled mindlessly around the thick vegetation, tasting nothing but gleeful satisfaction that her mouth was as full as her birth canal was. Sliding in and out in pumping fashions, she'd gurgle around the squelching pair of vines as they'd work her into a brainwashed, sexual fervor.
 
"HHHMMMMMPH! HHHMMMMPH! HHHMMMMPH!" The Sylph Avatar groaned with exertion, feeling the tentacles dive deeper and farther inside with every thrust they made in either hole. Despite the bumpy shapes along its shaft, the vines were able to use her lax state to easily slide without interference, crafting a stretching shape to outline the bulge of their ensuing paths. From the waist, one could see the glossy mucus -tentacle wrapped- waist had a thick stem pushing out beneath the navel and sinuously maneuvering to the top of her womb. Likewise, her throat elsastically pulsed with the rising and lowering of the oral tentacle, taking strangled gulps with every pump made on her esophagus.
 
Then, her ass felt it unfurl and accept a third intruding phallus.
 
"HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!!!" Leafa screamed, overwhelmed by the stimuli she was given thanks to the numbness of her current hypnotized state. Focusing on no thoughts other than her current bliss, she breathed in a scattered exhale from her nostrils as her color-spiral eyes almost rolled back. Her thick rump rolled in circles against the membrane wall she was gripped by, her anal lips wide and puckered around the constant thrust up into her innards.
 
Her breasts were unraveled in a thick bob, her waist undone to reveal the handiwork of her current slurping fuck. A broad waist made out of her once hourglass one her avatar possessed, a roll of bulging meat shoving her belly's skin outward and pulled back in a thick drag. This continued for the next perceived hour, though all manner of time was lossed on her perception of reality. In and out, up and down, circles over circles she'd be lost in a myriad of sensations warped by her hypnotized trap she was held in place with.
 
Then, the lumps on the tentacles began to move forward. The first orb came after her lips, pushing her already widened lips even farther, the spherical object gorging her cheeks and squeezing through the vine's shaft down her throat. Tears welled up, rainbow spinning eyes angled upward as she gurgled around the lump traveling down her throat. However, just as quickly as the first egg was pushed through her lips, the second one was already stretching her jaw once more. Her tongue felt flattened as the organic conveyor belt coerced her digestive system to give purchase to the large round things aimed to lie inside of her avatar's body. Gulp after gulp, her stomach began to feel the foreign objects squeeze through the virtual opening, giving little explosions of butterflies upon entry.
 
But of course, it wasn't restricted to just her oral vine. The tendrils along her stretched pussy and pooched anus began to feel their own enormous seeds begin their insertion. The cheeks of her posterior shoved back into the membrane wall behind her, rubbing against its mucus thick surface as ripples of her own skin were made by the squelches her own lower body permeated. Even her moist leaking sex slurped with the eggs that lodged themselves up her birth canal, rolling up with purpose and internal coasting guidance to the center of her avatar's being. The sensations were electric, creating shocks within her system that made her virtual player shiver and shake, eyes shining with a palpable rainbow glow.
 
The skin of her waist fattened with the collaboration of storage of the eggs made within her abdomen. Three by three, the distinct shapes of the bulges became more and more visible as the cluster stretched the organic containers digitally rendered to feel and act as real as the living one. The impossible volume of orbs continued to build as Leafa could feel her belly become larger and larger. Within under a minute, she felt herself go from a few inches to nearly a foot, and then another foot after that. Beyond the realm of plausibility, she was engrossed to the point she was beyond a 9 Month impregnated state.
 
At that moment, her eyes rolled completely back and her vision went black, her avatar passing out in the middle of the squelching womb of the Yggdrasil. Pump after pump of eggs filled her without consent or awareness. By the time the tendrils withdrew from her lips, her ass and her pussy, she was fuller than she could have comprehended. Withdrawn from the chamber, she'd be drawn on a moaning trek through the way she came and exit from a mucus lined floral mouth onto the spot she encountered this secret boss.
 
Lying there, in a puddle of webbed fluid, her eyes fluttered open with a daze. Blue orbs looked blearily around. Looking at her lower body she moaned, a swirl of rainbow flickering within her irises. Biting her lower lip, the hexagon status of *"Hypnotized"* flickers over her head as she rubs her human-sized lump of eggs that filled her torso. With fluid escaping her nostrils, lips and lower orifices, she grinned garishly as she relished the squirming sensation wriggling within her body.
 
"I can stay online...just a little while longer," She cooed, feeling the slightest of gestures inside quake her avatar.
 
Something was hatching inside...!