Robbed of their 'perfection'

The fairies fell upon them in an instant, like hungry predators eyeing a defenseless snack.

Lauren simply stood their, too scared to move, which meant the fairies mostly ignored her in favor of her two companions. Their shrill, tiny voices filled with sadistic glee as the laughed at the three naked adventurers.

"Look at 'em! They lost all their clothes!"

"They musta come here to play with us!"

Elara attempted to flee, her elven composure evaporating in an instant as she squealed in terror and then gracelessly tripped over a vine. She fell flat on her face, with her perfect ass sticking up proudly in the air.

The fairies found it hilarious, and soon several were flying around her, giggling and teasing her as she whimpered and groaned.

"Looks like this elf isn't too graceful!"

"She must have balance issues. Why don't we help her with that!"

Lauren looked on helplessly as the fairies surrounding Elara sprinkled some kind of sparkly dust on the naked elf and then started to chant.

"P-please... no!" Elara pleaded, even as she felt her whole body glow.

"Clumsy-wumsy, silly elf, make her thicc and plumpy for her self!"

...admittedly the fairies weren't the greatest of rhymers. Still the effects of their chant were instant.

Elara moaned and writhed on the ground in what to Lauren sounded like sheer, orgasmic bliss as her body was transformed.

Her chest shrunk as her two perfect breasts were reduced to mere mouthfuls. Her perfect ass ballooned out, into a meaty, jiggling thing that would rival Lauren's delicious dump-truck ass. Her lithe, hourglass figure rapidly transformed into what could only be described as the juiciest of pears. Her height was reduced as well, causing the tall, statuesque woman to lose her imposing stature. That mass had to go somewhere though, so the fairies decided to direct it towards her center, giving the elf a deliciously soft, fat tummy.

The elf jiggled and writhed as her exposed pussy lips grew visibly plumper... and wetter.

"W-what have you done?!" Elara mewled as her body burned with pleasure, and a pool of cunny cream slowly spread beneath her now meaty ass.

"You seemed to have trouble standing up, so we figured we'd make it way harder for you to fall over!" The fairy proudly declared.

Gone was the tall, lithe, physically perfect goddess of the wood. In her place was a soft, plush, short, fat, voluptuous little elf.

"I'm hideous!" Elara wailed as the tears ran down her now-chubby cheeks.

Lauren frowned. Honestly, she doesn't look all the different from me now! She thought.

Meanwhile Sir Lennis was facing a cruel transformation of his own.

"Eh, he's too muscular!"

"Yeah, I like my men soft, and smooth."

"He's like a cliche! Look at that rugged physique, those perfect, sculpted abs!"

"And that impressive package! Wow!"

"Yeah, let's have some fun with this one."

The fairies once again worked their magic on the poor knight, making him moan and convulse as their magical transformation took hold.

His cock grew harder and harder throbbing in pleasure as his whole body glowed. His muscles turned to mush, and his masculine features grew less prominent.

"Oooh, he's got so much manliness in him, he doesn't need all of it!"

"Let's borrow some from him, ok?"

"Yeah. He wont miss it, right?" The fairies teased as their focus turned towards his cock.

All Sir Lennis could do was moan in ecstasy as his balls tightened up, and his cock started to tremble.

Lauren's eyes went wide as she watched hypnotically. She'd seen enough porn (hey, no judgement! A girl gets lonely!) to know the studly knight was ready to cum.

Still it didn't stop her from gasping as she watched Sir Lennis orgasm. His proud cock erupted like a geyser as he shot his manly seed. Only, instead of it falling onto the forest ground, it seemed to evaporate into thin air as the fairies cheered and laughed.

Apparently they were some how stealing his manly essence, although Lauren didn't understand how any of that could work.

Still Sir Lennis kept on cumming, shooting rope after rope of virile seed into the ether as his manly features grew softer and weaker. His tough, rugged grunts turning into moans, each one more girlish than the last, until finally, after what felt like a good, long minute or too, the fairies had drained him dry.

The transformation was quite shocking really. Sir Lennis, the strong, muscular, physically impressive knight, now looked like nothing more than a dumpy, physically unimpressive High School loser.

Even worse, to Lauren it looked like the fairies had even taken away several inches of Lennis' impressive manhood, leaving him with only a small, unimpressive 'sword' to his name.

In all honestly, he actually looked an awful lot like that loser Dennis she knew back home...

As her two companions whimpered and moaned as they tried to come to terms with their new 'pathetic' selves. The fairies turned their attention back towards Lauren, who had stood motionless all this time, like a deer in the headlights.

"What should we do to that one?"

"Eh, honestly? It looks like someone already cursed her."

"Yeah, no use picking on someone like her."

Lauren's face grew red in anger as even these mystical fey creatures mocked her natural self.