Published: Feb 8, 2024
My ninety-fourth caption, this time featuring some more life-altering decisions! We've even got a slightly modified format for fun!
A surveyor's encounter with a forest Nymph leaves him quite smaller, and with a serious attitude. If the Elf that found him is to believed, he has also become quite cute too…
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“So… you’re telling me a Nymph did this to you, and that you’re actually supposed to be a Human?” The Elven horticulturist recounted, still holding me tightly in her hand.
“Yes…” I answered in a sheepish, yet still annoyed tone. I was beginning to get tired of her questions, wanting her to get my stuff and help me out instead of talking.
“And how exactly did you end up in this predicament then, dear?” She asked, beginning to seriously annoy me. “I thought Humans were forbidden from entering the forest.”
“Look, I… just needed some seeds and mushrooms for my family back home, OK?” I effortlessly lied, knowing the truth was far less likely to garner sympathy from the Elf.
“Oh my… if that really were the truth, then the Nymph wouldn’t have punished you so severely.” She pointed out with a slightly sadistic smirk, getting me to sweat slightly. “Could it be you’re another one of those ”surveyors” for the Commonwealth Logging Company? That would explain those markers on the trees I saw today during my walk.”
“T-That wasn’t me…” I tried lying again, this time unable to keep my composure steady as I looked away, getting the Elf to smile even more. She was onto what I was doing.
“Come now, no need to lie. What’s done is done, and the forest has rightfully restored the balance once more!” She spoke with a grin, closing her eyes and putting her free hand against her cheek. It was obvious this woman was some kind of “nature nut”. “And the Nymph has seen fit to reward me with a new Fairy! How delightful she is!”
“N-No, please! I’m not a Fairy!” I begged, knowing where this must have been going. “Please, I promise I won’t come back again! Just help me change back to normal!”
“Oh my. I’m sorry to say this, little one, but your transformation is quite permanent.” She said, “bopping” me on the head twice with her finger for emphasis. I felt my spirits sink all the way down to my guts, knowing she must have been telling the truth. “Have no fear. I take very good care of all my Fairies, and you may like this new life!”
“But I want my old one!” I screamed as loudly as I could, banging fruitlessly on her hand with my tiny fists. “I’m Human, and I’m a man, damn it! I’m not some weak Fairy!”
“Oh, that attitude just won’t do, little one.” The Elf woman scolded as she wagged her finger disapprovingly. “You’ll learn to love your new life. I promise. Now… sleep.”
Her finger glowed with magical energy for a moment, and as she pressed it on my tiny head again, I felt myself suddenly become very tired… very… sleepy…sleep…sleep…
Hours later, I woke back up in some kind of workshop. There were countless herbs and other ingredients hanging from the walls and ceiling, and the architecture was definitely Elven in nature. I was trapped in some kind of ornate glass jar, big enough to be considered somewhat spacious, but still obviously a prison. I looked down at my two breasts, large by Human standards, seeing I was now dressed in some kind of revealing, green outfit. It seemed to cover everything except what normally mattered. There were even odd pieces of jewelry attached to my ears, now pierced, that seemed to give off an odd humming noise. I touched them gently, feeling slightly warmer.
“Oh my, you’re awake! Good!” I heard the Elf woman’s voice boom above me, shocking me, as I flipped around to face her. “Fantastic! We have much to do, little one!”
“What is all of this?! Why am I dressed like some courtesan?!” I yelled, hearing my voice bounce off the glass walls. She looked down at me with a disappointed look again.
“You’ll need to learn some proper manners, my Fairy.” She said with a sigh, more sad than annoyed before her face lit up. “Oh, I know how to make you feel better!”
“Wait, what the-” I stammered as she popped open the lid to my prison, reaching her hand in for me. Without even thinking, my new wings sent me flying, though it was into the glass wall instead of anywhere useful. The woman seemed surprised by this, cracking a huge grin as she snatched me in her hand. “Let go of me, damn it!”
“You can control your wings now! You’re adjusting to your new body very well!” She gushed, looking unbelievably happy. “All the more reason to show you your purpose!”
She carried me into another room, one without windows, as I struggled in vain. She sat down at a small table, one with a small, empty glass bottle already sitting on it.
“Now then little one, I order you to kneel.” She said with that same cheery voice. Suddenly, I lost all sense of resistance in my body. She let me go on the table, but rather than try to run or fly away, I found myself kneeling without another word. “Good. Now I will explain your new… situation, I’d suppose you’d call it. You are now bound to me and this building by those lovely little earrings of yours. They make you follow my commands, and they can’t be removed either, so please don’t try. Now, the next thing…”
She pulled my “bra” aside with her large fingers, revealing my puffy, swollen nipples. They were big from my perspective, and I only now realized how much they hurt.
“Several of my most profitable medicines and potions utilize a special ingredient, one that offers incredible mana recovery and promotes longer lifespans… Fairy milk.” She explained, putting her thumb and index finger around one of my breasts and squeezing gently as a droplet began to form. I was plunged into a new sense of ecstasy. All I could do was kneel there as she squeezed and massaged my breasts between her fingers, causing me to shiver as my face went blood red. She smiled with narrowed eyes.
“That’s right, good Fairy.” She continued to smirk, pleased by the dull, docile look on my face. “I”m so happy the Nymph blessed me with a Fairy as well-endowed as yourself! You will be cared for and treasured for many generations to come, little one. I promise to make you feel good every day, so long as you are good to your master.”
She continued to do this for another half an hour before picking me up and placing me back in my new home. I was still in shock, barely able to focus on anything else now.
“You’ve done so well! I’ll make some proper furniture for you later.” She spoke, beginning to walk away before turning around with a smirk. “Welcome home, little one.”