"Ssssh!" Button started, "you two don't know anything about humans yet! Wait a second and watch this!" The grumpy brownie kept low to the ground, coming up behind Jules as he placed another log on the stump, ready to split it into firewood. She stopped at his feet and, light as could be, traced her finger up the pant leg as she hovered up to his waist. Her touch left a trail of pale blue light which seemed to sink into the fabric before disappearing. At the small of Jules' back, Button stopped for a moment, before she found what she was looking for- the drawstring hiding underneath, which she send another pale blue pulse of magic toward, before hurriedly retreating back to her friends.
"You didn't do anything!" cried Maple, but once again she was shushed. Button pointed back towards the human and readied her other hand to snap her fingers, and as Jules raised the axe above his head, there was a snap, a rush of air, and a quick yelp from the farmhand as his pants plummeted to his ankles. His underclothes were plain and snug; comfortable-enough tan fabric that hugged his hips, rear, and front, the contents within outlined clearly enough to any intent observer. For his part, Jules quickly tossed his axe to the ground and scrambled to pull his pants back up.
Must've come untied, the farmhand thought as he re-tied the drawstring, glancing around to make sure no one had seen. He didn't notice the fairies, of course, who were excited to have seen so much of him, toned legs and barely-covered cheeks. Not to mention the hilarious noise he made when it happened! Of course, he covered himself right back up, but all it took was another wave of Button's hand to make it happen again. Jules had only just picked his ax back up, so he was quicker to catch them this time. He swore, and for a second he thought it odd how quickly the garments had descended, but he didn't dwell on it long; at this point, Jules just wanted to get done working. But as he turned to gather the chopped wood, it happened again, this time sending him tripping over his own feet, toned ass sticking up into the air to the delight of the sprites behind him.
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