An unconventional ritual

Tina woke up the next morning feeling more refreshed than she had in days. Granted, that was mostly due to the circumstances of the last few days, but she had to admit that sleeping on a mushroom cap was surprisingly comfortable. She hadn't slept so soundly since she was small enough to nap on her nanny's belly.

As she stretched out her arms in bed, her chest shining beautifully in the early morning light. The hemp blanket draped over her mushroom bed was thin, but incredibly warm around her bare legs. The little lady would have gladly spent the whole day in bed if not for the pressing problem of that "little" part.

As Tina rolled off her mushroom bed, the cold morning air reminded her of her nudity as goosebumps lined her skin. She grimaced; the queen had been ignoring her questions about clothes since they arrived. She wasn't keen on running around naked with other people around (being naked while alone with her equally-nude mother was bad enough), so she was going to be sure Queen Brightra listened to her today.

The doors to Tina's garden suite burst open at that thought, sending a gust of wind her way. Two fairy guards, a man and a woman, marched in, wearing slightly different armor than the previous day. Tina had noted yesterday that the soldiers wore hard and spiky foliage as armor, likely made from local flora with particularly sturdy leaves. Today, however, the two fairies who flew in were wearing short white skirts made of daisy petals and matching bikini tops. Each also wore a decorative crown made from what looked like enchanted dewdrops. Besides that, the only clothing each of them wore were floral wreaths around their wrists and ankles. Tina noticed that neither of them were wearing underwear when their skirts rode up revealing a very sparkly pussy and very rosy penis. It was enough to make her blush for them despite her sorrier state of dress.

The male fairy cleared his throat and spoke up. "Her majesty and Lady Hilda await your presence in the Fountain Garden. We are here to accompany you, Lady Tina."

"That's, uh, quite alright." Tina said nervously. "I can find my way there myself as soon as I get dre-"

The female fairy scooped Tina up by her shoulders. "I'm afraid time is of the essence, your ladyship. The queen insists you come as you are."

Of course she does, Tina thought with a groan as the fairies escorted her out of her room. Both guards were blushing, the tiny knight noted as they marched her through the halls. She assumed it was due to their revealing outfits, but in that case, why were they wearing them? Queen Brightra wasn't that much of a pervert, was she? There had to be a reason besides just shits and giggles. Right?

Tina didn't have time to ponder that question before the guards pushed open a wide set of doors and into an open circular garden surrounded by tulips and roses that towered over the fairies. The grass was cut down to only a few millimeters, which still came up to Tina's ankles. In the center of the circular garden was a china teacup filled with water that was running over the brim and onto the ground seemingly infinitely. Wow, Tina thought, fairy magic can actually be pretty cool.

The fairy guards set Tina on the ground and immediately stood at attention, their skirts fluttering and leaving their genitals all but fully on display. Tina would have pitied them if she wasn't wearing far less herself. A splash came from the teacup and Tina turned to see a figure rise out of the water. Queen Brightra, wearing a pale green gown with long sleeves and a hem reaching her feet, looked down at Tina, a playful smile on her face. As if carried by the flow of the water, the fairy let herself glide over the rim of the cup and slowly touch the ground, her dress giving her the appearance of flower sprouting from the grass. "Lady Tina, good morning. I hope your rest was satisfactory?"

"It would have been more so if I'd been given bedclothes." Tina retorted. She wasn't going to admit just yet how heavenly she'd found her bed or her and her mother's tendency to sleep in the nude at home.

"Oh, my apologies. I had no idea how modest the daughter of Lady Hilda would be."

As if summoned by her name, Hilda peeked out from behind the teacup, still naked but for her acorn helmet, and smiled at her daughter. "Good morning, dear."

Tina sighed. "Mother, can you please ask her majesty for some garments? I think we've been nude for long enough."

"Oh, don't worry about that, Tina." Hilda reassured her daughter. "Her highness has been telling me about the spell she means to use to turn us back to normal, and it seems getting dressed would be more trouble than it's worth."

Brightra nodded in agreement. "Indeed. The spell is on your bodies, so you'd grow out of any clothes you put on, anyway."

Tina rolled her eyes. "Fine, then. Can we at least get on with the ritual?"

Brightra giggled. "Of course, Miss Eager Lemure." She gestured to her guards to approach her as she pulled out her tome of spells. "Now, let's look at the first step of the ritual..."