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Chapter 8 by TeratonArm

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Maple and Mira join in

Jules knew something had to be wrong, but he couldn't guess at what. Glancing around to make sure he was alone, he pulled himself up to sit on the woodcutting stump, and slid his slacks off his legs to more closely inspect them for flaws.

"Nice!" Maple cried from the bushes.

"You got him to take them off!" Mira added, approvingly, and the normally curmudgeonly Button was grinning in silence, soaking up the praise.

"Oh! Oh!" started Maple, "I have an idea!" Motioning for her friends to follow, Maple darted into the open, unafraid of being caught as Jules intently tugged at the drawstrings to see if they had snapped somehow. The trio made their way behind him, and it was all Maple could do to keep herself from giggling. Her powers could be used on any surface, but the human was sitting right on a tree stump, and with Maple's tree-based powers, she reasoned, it was his own fault for providing such a simple opportunity! She pointed her fingers at the stump, and a ball of sparkling orange magic shot into it, suffusing it's bark with a faint aura, before the magic concentrated right under Jules' behind, sticking his scant underthings to the stump!

"Ooooh," Button murmured softly, understanding the plan, and looking with approval at her normally annoyingly energetic companion. But their third member was staring intently, feeling as though something was missing. As the human in front of her slid his pants back onto his legs (less than confident about their security but unable to find a flaw) Mira knew what she had to do. She concentrated intently on the human's small shorts (more than she already had been) and they became suffused with a lavender glow.

"Aw, Mira," Maple said, "I wanted to see the look on his face!" But Mira simply held up her hand for Maple to wait, and as Jules stood up, his shorts stayed stuck to his seat, but Mira's magic kept him from noticing the tension, and without knowing to stop, Jules tore himself right out of his underthings without a second thought! The tiny trio was greeted with the sight of his muscular ass in full view, Mira smirking, Maple snickering, and Button blushing with a contented look on her face. But the view was abruptly cut short as Jules' finished sliding his trousers up, the feeling of going commando barely registering in the back of his mind, but Mira wasn't about to let her friends' fun end now! She whispered into Button's ear and, working her magic on Jules' pants, signaled for Button to do her thing once more. Again, the farmhands slacks rocketed to the ground; but this time he didn't notice at all, and with some help from Maple keeping them stuck to the ground, Jules walked right out of them! Naked from the waist down aside from his boots, the lean farmhand obliviously collected the firewood, bundling them up in his arms and leaving himself totally exposed. His hidden audience swooned every time he bent over in front of them, and Button nearly fainted as she caught a glimpse from behind of the treasures dangling between his legs. Their work done for the moment, the fairies followed Jules as he made the short trek back to the farmhouse, intent on seeing how things would play out for their half-stripped victim.

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