<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">leather harness</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/UWmZeB7.jpg)</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">plant druidess</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/6IGJu2O.jpg)</div></div></div><br/>Erillia managed to snatch her arms free, the tentacle like vines constricting tightly but still covered in a thin layer of slippery slime.  Her natural grace and agility let her move and duck in ways that the slower less agile vines couldn't keep up with.  Then she was free!  The plant woman in front of her snarled in rage and knelt down, thrusting her hands into the loamy dirt in front of her even as Erillia turned to flee.  Behind her she heard the snapping of vines as they thrashed towards her, trying to regain their illusive prey.  But Erillia was faster than them and broke for the edge of the clearing, running for the path through the thick jungle that she'd come through.  There in the foliage she could see more vines swaying animatedly, but she had to try to escape.<br/><br/>Then the chanting words reached her ears from the plant woman behind her, peaking in a sharply spoken word.  In front of her suddenly the dark loamy ground rose up with supernatural speed.  Erillia had just enough time to stop before crashing into it full on.  She had a moment to notice how the wall vibrated and trembled as it rose, the bits of rock there mixed in with the dirt, the branches, twigs, and other debris that made up the jungle floor.  All of this she took in a heartbeat before that wall exploded outwards, knocking her back in a painful blast of energy, dirt, and debris.  She had a moment where she felt several bits of rock and debris slashing into her skin, but then she fell back, her head slamming against the forest floor.<br/><br/>Then all went black.<br/><br/>Sensation returned to Erillia slowly, but when she did she realized quickly that she was lucky to be alive at all.  The blast barrier exploding in front of her should have killed her.  But then her situation returned and she realized what was happening.  She was barely clinging to consciousness and was hopelessly bound to the ground by dozens of slick, slimy vine like tentacles.  It was darker out, as if the sun was setting and had already passed beyond the horizon, though not yet full dark.  The vines slithered across her body slowly, coating it with their slick ooze, almost in a sesnual caress.  Despite the situation Erillia couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal.  The vines must have some sort of aphrodisiac to their slime, because as dangerous as the situation was, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement as air caressed her slick wet labia and blew across her hardened slime covered nipples.<br/><br/>Wait!  She managed to turn her head and look downwards and the bondage harness she'd been wearing earlier had 'changed' somehow and now wrapped about her abdomen and shoulders only.  She saw that her pubic hair had also been changed, the trimmed tuft of red narrowed and shaped down to a small triangle that sat on her mons just above her currently aroused clit.<strong>"Do you like it, your new hairstyle?"</strong>she heard a voice ask.  Turning her head she saw the plant woman reclining, her own vines slithering across her mostly naked form, rubbing her lewdly as she writhed against them.<strong> "I figured after all the trouble you gave me, including using some of my own healing magic to keep you around as a play thing, I'd..." </strong>the plant woman chuckled<strong>"deforest you before I had my fun with you.  I like to watch my vines as they have their way after all."</strong><br/><br/>Then Erillia felt one of the slick vines pressing against her labia, rubbing up and down and bumping against her aroused clit.  There was no doubt in her mind what was about to happen next.