Ty pat Camille's shoulder before shrinking back to his fae body out of preference, now that the "business" of the day was done for now. "See honey? It's working out fine. -And- it turns out our new friends are more open to fun than I thought. We just need to do these kind of things more thoughtfully from now on."
Camille nodded, feeling a weight off her shoulders, bringing her little man closer. "Mhm. I definitely noticed Miss Raven checking you out?"
"Errck." Stammered Ty. "Shit, you noticed too?"
"Why are you so shocked darling? You're a hunk of handsome male in either body~" She cooed, feeling the muscles on his back.
'Hah... I guess so." He said, turning red. "Just, really unused to being the center of attention I guess?"
"Well get used to it. And before you ask, of course I'm not bothered by sharing you."
"A-as long as we're open about it." He said, gathering himself.
"Confident nature spirit one minute, nervous little man the other, you're so adorable." She said, giggling. She took a deep sigh and smiled. "I'm looking forward to having our little community grow."
"Speaking of grow..." Mused Ty.
"Another idea of yours?"
He nodded. "We shouldn't use our powers to treat animals we turn intelligent like our own toys. Unless we establish that's what they're into... Anyway. I was still thinking of a way of having some fun without running into that problem."
"Oh?"
"I'll explain when we're home."
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"So what's this special idea of yours?" Asked Chamille playfully as she reclined in her chair. Ty had suggested they change her stone throne into something more practical and homey, and turned it into a sort of ornate lawn chair, twined with leaf patterns.
"Well..." Ty said, pointing at a patch of flowers Chamille had made the other day. "I'm planning on making a bigger home for us soon, and a nice big house could use some help to keep it tidy, and if the house grew out of the ground? Why not the servants?" And with that, he sent a pulse of thought, and one of the flowers began to grow, shooting upward.
The pale pink petals stretched wider and wider, and then suddenly pulled downward, making a little circular curtain of petals. Suddenly, the center of the flower grew another set of petals, these still budded up together, and everything started to stretch and warp. The stem of the flower split in two, while two pale vine-like things shot out from the center.
The flower pulsed with movement, swaying and turning as the vines developed delicate fingers, the stem pulling out of the ground and gaining a feminine shape.
A few moments later, a humanoid creature stood before the deer folk. Petals arranged on its body, shifting into simalcrum of a maid's uniform, before its chest swelled to stretch it out with a pair of pillowy pale breasts. A new bulb formed on its shoulders, a pale-fleshed lower-half of a face forming beneath it, developing a pair of lavender colored lips.
"Hello Sir and Madam." Cooed the flower girl, before curtseying. "It is a pleasure to be at your service."
Chamille stared slack-jawed.
"I thought making servants out of something mindless like a plant would be an easy way of having some more... devoted playmates? Let's say? She's less fully sapient than an uplifted animal like you or the crows, but still aware enough to enjoy her function."
"Indeed master." Replied the flower. "I am happy to exist, and am grateful for being made to be more than a simple flower, although I would still enjoy receiving sunlight and water, if you would be so kind sir."
"Wow." Said Chamille, getting up to look her over. She was a few inches shorter than Ty in his human-ish form, and smelled delightful. She took extra time to soak in the curves her partner had made sure to add.
The plant girl smiled up at her mistress, before her eyeless expression turned lewd. "Ah? Would mistress enjoy some sensual comforts?" She said, pressing her hands up underneath her buxom and jiggling them. "Ahh-hah... perhaps I should kneel down and eat my mistresses pussy? My tongue would adore tending to your folds miss~" She flicked out a very long and purple tongue.
"Or would miss prefer to watch as I grind on master, and making him cum between my lovely ass-cheeks?" She said, bumping her rear against a suddenly very flustered Ty. He and Chamille shared a very surprised look.
"This is... uh... a little more eager to please than I intended." Said Ty, chuckling nervously. "T-that's alright Petal." He said, giving her a name. "W-e're good for right now."
Immediately the flower girl stood up straight. "Ah, very well sir. I shall go and attend to preparing luncheon. Please call on me if you require anything." She said, sashaying into the house.
Chamille grinned at Ty. "Well well well..."