Waking to a sticky situation

In some hidden grotto of the forest, a lone white lily had sprouted from the ground. It was surrounded only by shrubs and dead leaves, with not a single flower to accompany it. Perhaps that was why the bud had yet to open; it was waiting for a friend. Today, however, fate shined upon the orchid, as did a single beam of sunlight. The petals twitched, separating ever so slowly to welcome the incoming rays, and nutrients from the earth started to flow from its roots and surge to the flower.

Or perhaps it wasn't nutrients, as a bulge formed at the base of the stem and slowly lurched upwards to the bud. It squirmed against the outer layer of the flower before pulling into the petals and making the whole plant fall over. If the flower could feel sick, it would be begging for the sweet release of ****. Its passenger could offer nothing of the sort, and instead began to **** the petals to open. At the tip of the bud, a small glob of nectar dripped out, followed by something small and round. The bud continued to open, revealing more nectar taking shape around what could only be a tiny pair of naked butt cheeks. More flesh peeled out of the flower, covered in a thick layer of slimy plant goop. The ass breathed fresh air, followed by the thighs, back, legs, feet, tits, arms, and finally a large mass of hardened nectar covering the head.

As the flower bloomed, letting its true beauty take shape, the small human girl slipped out and landed on the ground with a loud SPLAT! The crusty nectar covering her face cracked open like an eggshell, letting Tina's hair flow out in messy, goopy curls over her back. She lay face down, leaving an indent in the ground and a large puddle of nectar spreading out as she spread her eagle. Her magnificent ass faced the sky, the nectar dripping off like liquid gold to reveal skin as fine as polished porcelain. Apparently, flower secretions were heaven for the skin.

Tina lifted her head, making a PLOP sound as she escaped the sticky puddle. After her mighty performance in battle, she'd expected a more dignified landing back in the real world. Though with her luck, this outcome shouldn't have surprised her. She slowly got to her knees, the sticky goop weighing her down as it dripped along her body. The despoiled knight wondered if the keep still had any of that magic soap Hilda had gotten from the wood elves a few years back, because there was no way she'd ever get clean without a miracle like that.

Actually, that made Tina remember something more important. She looked up at her surroundings and was disappointed by the fact that she was clearly still tiny. Wasn't this ritual nonsense supposed to break this infernal curse? She stewed, positive that fairy queen had tricked her somehow. Once she made her way back to her kingdom, that lying temptress would get what's coming to her, she swore on her name. Although, she realized as she struggled to stand, walking there might be more of a problem than she reckoned.

"Even if I knew how to get back there from here," she huffed to herself, "I can't get back there like this!" She lifted her leg and took one arduous step forward, her foot SQUELCH-ing as it struggled against the nectar. "I have to get this stuff off or I'll only get nowhere fast!"

A rustling came from one of the bushes behind her, and Tina turned to see what it was. She hoped it wasn't a snake or fox or anything else that might think a tiny human covered in flower nectar to be an unbeatable delicacy. As she turned her head, her hair flopped around and hit her in the face, sticking to her in thin strands. As she tried in vain to pull it away from her eyes, Tina heard a squeaking sound coming from the rustling bush. A familiar squeaking sound.

As she blinked the nectar and her own hair out of her eyes, Tina was tackled by a massive pile of fur. Even through her thick coat of slimy armor, she recognized how soft it was. Sure enough, she looked up and saw a pair of buck teeth and a tongue, which had started to lick the sweet substance off her body. "It's you!" She cried to the squirrel she'd met the previous day, as soft and cuddly as ever. Its tongue tickled as it rapidly set itself upon Tina's tomb of sweetness, prompting no shortage of giggles from the diminutive lady. "I missed you, too, buddy. And thanks for getting this off me."

As she lay on the ground, succumbing to the snuggly attack by her companion, she had an idea. "Hey, buddy. Do you think you can help find my mother, too?" She figured the little guy recognized her scent, hence shy he'd been so eager to see her. If he could find her mother the same way, she'd get back to the fairy kingdom in a jiffy. The squirrel squeaked happily at the question, which Tina took as a "yes."

"Yes! That's a good boy!" She reassured him as she rubbed him behind his ear. He continued to lick up the nectar, exposing more of Tina's immaculate skin to the sun. Later, she'd get the chance to admire herself and realize how shiny and healthy it looked, but for now, she just sat back and let her furry friend do his work. This was going to take a while.

At least she knew where her favorite tickle spots were, now. Hopefully someone her own size could put that to use one day.