Some Fancy Threads and a Date

"Yes, those rags will never do at the ball." She sighs. She wiggles her fingers and chants out a magic rhyme. "Dai-sy, Rose, and Butt-er-cup! Let us clean this poor schlub up!"

"This poor what?" You ask, but your forget your question as your clothes shine bright like the sun. You freak out for just a moment, because the light vanishes and leaves you no wearing very expensive (and very comfortable) royal blue outfit. You had more brass buttons than you could count on your tunic and all the edges had gold trim. Not only were you better dressed, you feel much cleaner, like you just had an instant bath.

"Much better." The woman smiles.

"Niiiice." You grin, forgetting the sudden trauma of glowing clothes and taking in your now regal appearance. "Now this I like."

"So glad you approve." She says, without really meaning it. "Now...you need something else."

"A sword!" You exclaim. She shakes her head and you sigh dejectedly.

"No, you need a date. You'll be spending a lot of close time by Cinderella and we can't have people thinking she is with you if she's to meet the Prince." The Fairy Godmother looks down at the small mouse in your hands.

"Perfect." She grins and wiggles her fingers again. "Dia-mond, Em-er-ald, Gold and Pearl! Turn this mouse into one hot girl!" Before you can protest, Doe starts to glow and grow in your hands. You yelp and let go of her before she gets too big. The glowing forms hovers in the air, slowly turning from mouse to human. When the glowing finally stops, the raven-haired beauty of Doe was standing before you once more, dressed in an elegant pink dress with plenty of frills. Her usually long hair was even longer, stretching down to her ass and her breasts seemed to be bigger as well, filling out the dress very nicely with more than enough cleavage spilling out the top to catch anyone's eyes.

"Wow." You say, taking her entire figure in.

"I see you approve once more." The Fairy Godmother says. "This form seemed almost natural for her."

"It's nice to be on two feet again." Doe mutters. She sees you staring at her breasts and covers them with her arms in embarrassment. You cough and look back at the Fairy Godmother, who gives your a sideways smirk. Thankfully, Cinderella returns with an armful of vegetables.

"I have what you requested!" She says excitedly. She sees you first and beams with excitement and some arousal. "John, my lord! You look ever so dashing!"

"Th-thanks." You grin, blushing and scratching the back of your head. Doe rolls her eyes, but stops suddenly when she is noticed by Cinderella.

"Goodness...you are absolutely beautiful." The girl gasps in awe. This time, Doe blushes. "But...who are you?"

"A transformed doormouse." The Fairy Godmother explains. "She will be John's date for the evening."

"Oh?" Cinderella says, not really bothering to hide her jealousy. "Must she be so pretty?" Then her eyes go wide and she covers her mouth. "I am so sorry, m'lady! I didn't mean that!"

"It's okay." Doe assures her. "Besides, I am sure the Fairy Godmother will make sure you far outshine me in beauty."

"As if such a thing were possible." She sighs.

"You will see, child." The older woman responds and puts an arm around her, leading her further into the room. "Please give us some privacy." She states, rather than asks. You nod and pull Doe out of the room and close the door, not wanting to get on the fairy's bad side.