The fairy is right of course, you remember that the folks can’t lie but they can obviously twist their words with half-truths or incomplete information. Many stories in folklore described how devious faeries were to humans but what should you do? As an animal you can’t speak and don’t even know where to find help!
Your only chance is to find a solution based on luck and the annoying girl knows it, she is smiling smugly while poking your wet nose repeatedly, the only silver lining in this situation is that hunters will never enter a forest claimed by fairies so you are safe as long as you stay inside the woods.
“Come on mr. stag, what is your answer? Do you want my help or not?” You sag when you realize that this choice is not a choice at all if you want to have the best chance to return home and the easiest way is to agree to her conditions. A demure nod is the definite answer to the joy of the little lady.
“Oh how lovely! Now for the price… these antlers really don’t suit you now that I took a long look and I believe that if the stag don’t want to play with the does his usefulness is nil at the end. If you don’t want to seduce our does then you can join them, don’t you think?”
‘Wait, what?’ The fairy flies giggling under your belly and touch gently the tip of your shaft, that start immediately to heat up and twitch erratically. You don’t even notice when your antlers fall on the ground with a soft thud as your insides twist and change under the power of the tiny girl, who is watching your reaction on a nearby rock with a playful smile. The transformation reach the point when to your dismay the cock start to shrink quickly, absorbed in the slit formed at its base only shortly before. As a last chance you direct a pleading look to the only spectator but the annoying girl only wave with the same eager expression, dismissing entirely your plight. At long last the last remnant of your shaft blend flawlessly into your newly formed folds as the clitoris, leaving behind a flat crotch characteristic of her new status as female deer.
The reflection on the water shows no lies, before you were muscular and imposing as a buck, enhanced by the two antlers and tall body, while now strength made way to grace and nimbleness, as a matter of fact you lost in the transformation several inches of height and gained only a clearly bigger flanks and curvaceous proportions.
“All done! Now, you said you wanted to return human miss doe? I could transform you back, but that would be boring, right?” If looks could kill the fairy would undoubtedly be a pile of ash right now “I will help you of course, but i will not do all the work. To dispel the enchantment you need to eat a particular plant near our village with red leaves and yellow flowers but beware, you have a time limit. The spell last 24 hours and if you still are an animal at the end you will remain like that for the rest of your life, so you have until tomorrow morning to acquire it. But it wouldn’t be so bad to remain here right? You could find a nice buck and remain here, we could even become best friends! Vineda and miss doe, I like the sound of that. I bet your little fawns will be precious!”
An exasperated huff is the only answer she gets as you start to walk away “Hey where are you going? I didn’t even tell you where is my village in the forest” Your ears perk up attentively as she talks “But that would be too easy, right?” You want to throttle her but with hooves it would be impossible, you reckon “To find my village you must follow the silver serpent that comes down to the lake at night, then follow the trail of fireflies from the oldest oak tree. Simple enough, right?” The girl lands on your head and grab on your fluffy ears with flourish “Forward, my trusty steed! My village will not be found dallying around!”