Horny

Tina strode into the dining room where servants had begun to set the table. The staff had all stared at the girl's strange attire as she walked through the palace, though whether it was because of its unconventional makeup or because she wasn't supposed to have clothes at all, she couldn't say. Regardless, she was as clothed as any of them (right down to all of the fairies being similarly barefoot), so Tina felt no shame at her outfit. In fact, she felt a sense of pride in her chest at her ingenuity at crafting this little item.

It was certainly more pride than her mother had, as but a few minutes later, she sauntered into the dining room herself in her birthday suit. "Good evening, dear," she mused, "I see you've made yourself busy since your trial ended. That's a very... unique dress you've made."

Tina sighed and said, "Mother, it's been days since we've put any clothes on. Isn't it better to at least try some modesty?"

"Oh, the fairies don't care about that, Tina." Hilda replied, obliviously. "Nudity is much more acceptable here than back home."

Tina doubted that very much. She'd learned by now that her mother would take any opportunity to humiliate herself publicly as long as she could get off on it.

Finally, the lady of the hour, Brightra, arrived, decked out in a dress made of white feathers, likely those of a swan or goose. She glided over to her seat and touched gently down, showing the humans the smallest hint of her bottom as she did (not that either of them were unfamiliar with it). "Hello, darlings. I hope your days were fruitful. You've earned a reward after your hard day's work."

Hilda's face went red at the mention of a reward, but Tina just huffed. "I had hoped we'd be rewarded by being turned back to normal by now."

"And rest assured, my girl, my kingdom has the means to do it. It will take a little while to assemble the ritual casting circle, but in the meantime, my subjects and I will keep you comfortable. And entertained." She gazed longingly at Hilda as she said that last sentence, and Tina was positive both of them were creaming themselves under the cover of the table.

The shoddily-dressed knight stood up, her shower curtains shaking precariously. "I assure you I won't be comfortable until I am human-sized, back home, and assured that my family is safe. I'm not here to be your pet, your highness."

If Brightra was upset by this outburst, she didn't show it, although the rest of the servants were looking at her fearfully. "I know that, my dear." The queen leaned back and spoke with a melodious voice. "And believe me when I say I'm doing all I can for you. But still, you've had a rough couple of days. Hildy's told me about the two sets of pirates that kidnapped you as well as all the rough treatment you received even before Rey got her tiny hands on you. You won't save your father and the rest of your family if you're exhausted, now will you?"

Tina hated to admit that the queen had a point. Now that she took a moment to calm down, she was exceptionally tired. And even if she got back home at full strength, she had no idea what to do if she had to face those pirates again. As distasteful as it was, at least the queen hadn't done anything to harm her and Hilda since they arrived. In fact, Hilda seemed to be having a great time.

"Fine. I'll keep calm for a few days and let you do your work. But only if you're actually doing work for us, got it?"

"You have my word. Now please, enjoy your meal. It's the least I can do for you right now."

Tina sat back down and started to pick at the magical foodstuffs on her tiny plate, thinking that she would likely have to make her own luck if she wanted to get out of here promptly.