Bowen:

As Bowen tumbled through the air he reflected on the choices that had led him here. He should have gone with Aster to check out the house... no, she never would have let him. Should have stopped her... she would've gone anyway. Maybe he should have just stayed at the tree... then Aster would be exactly in the same place with nobody to help her. In an epiphany of understanding, Bowen realized that he couldn't have changed anything up to this point in his life. A feeling of calm confidence swelled in him and he knew what he had to do. Better get around to doing it. That realization coincided with a heavy landing in the hollow of a tree.

Lilith landed hard next to him, hooves digging into the soft bark, and cackled gleefully. "And what might a little treeman like yourself be doing in my abode?" Recovering his breath, he couldn't manage more than an indignant wheeze. She strutted closer, slowly circling her prey, working the improvised clasp on her metal clothing, "I wonder what a little magic could do to you... never tried my charms on a treeman before." Staggering to his feet, Bowen eyed her worriedly. He didn't quite understand what was going on (come to think of it he hadn't known what was going on since he woke up this morning) but he knew this creature was a threat. He needed to get back to Aster and rescue her before anything else happened to her and this "Lilith" was standing in his way.

"I don't really have (cough) time to play your games (cough), I need to rescue my friend from your friends." Lilith quirked an eyebrow, "Believe me boy, by now your friend doesn't want to be rescued. Why don't you just relax and let me give you some answers? That's why you came here right? To find out why all the fair folk woke up so horny this spring?" Bowen didn't like what he was hearing. What did she mean Aster didn't want to be saved? On the other hand, he did want some answers but he was pretty sure he wouldn't get them from the horned fairy. He found himself caught off guard as her corset dropped to the floor with a Clang and her sizable mammaries sprung into view.

Lilith shimmied, sending her breasts bouncing and demonstrating their firmness, "Like what you see? Why don't you come closer? I'm not shy..." her barbed tail whipped excitedly behind her. "Obviously not..." he wondered if she understood the meaning of the word. Lilith wasn't hard to look at, putting aside her feminine allure she was easily the largest fairy he'd ever seen (in more than one way). He wasn't used to being the small one. He wasn't quite sure how he felt about it yet. As she circled closer Bowen saw his opening, she had moved away from the opening and it would be easy enough to cover the distance. Then again... he did rather want to see what was under the rest of those metal clothes.