Now that she had experienced what it was like to be a slime girl, Teri decided to experiment with the ring more. True, she wanted to do more in this form, but she also wanted to make more of her kind- and that meant actually meeting people who might want to transform!
She could go back to human, but that sounded boring. One advantage of being made of goo was that her now overactive libido had been easier to control, either because she was distracted by the challenges of that form, or maybe goo girls didn't have a sex drive (something she would explore later). For now though, it was time to select a new form. There was still being a centaur in the back of her mind, but she'd encountered other popular transformations. Plus, her human form was kind of boring!
'Ok, what to do. I could try out being a guy...or a giantess...shrinking sounds like fun, ooh, what about being able to fly?' A silly grin formed on her face as she had a thought.
"I wish I was a tiny winged fairy girl!" The entirety of her form suddenly contracted, becoming a sphere the size of a basketball. Then it shrank even more, to softball size, then baseball size, then tennis ball sized, and finally about the size of a golf ball.
A pair of butterfly wings extended from the tiny pink sphere, then it began to change shape, becoming a cylinder first, then assuming a humanoid shape, at first androgynous, but then it became more feminine. Teri opened her eyes, and found herself laying down on the carpet of her room. She rose to her feet shakily, unused to having large wings protruding from her back. She could move them, if she thought about it, but she wasn't really sure how to fly.
Everything looked huge, and she guessed she was about a foot tall. Her body looked slender and waifish, and she lacked breasts. Her skin was smooth, soft, and hairless, and she felt so light! Her hair was short so she couldn't see it, but it felt very soft, and touching it...tickled, making her giggle. "I wish I had a mirror my size."
An antique mirror appeared before her, only a little taller than she was. It was set in a hardwood frame. She was now a vision of loveliness, despite having the figure of a girl just entering puberty. Her hair was a bright red that simply didn't exist in nature, and her eyes looked large, like some anime girl's, and were a breathtaking violet. Her ears were long and pointed, making her look like an Elf. Her face was heart-shaped, with a cute little nose.
The area between her legs was bare, and she had a tiny slit, barely noticeable. The overall effect made her feel like a little girl, but reaching down to touch herself, she felt a pang of arousal. She couldn't imagine having sex at this size, but if she could manage it, how would it feel?
'Well there's no way a guy can fit inside me. I'm probably too small for someone to eat out, I might be too tight for even a pinky finger!' The thought of someone trying made her feel giddy.
'Ok, if I'm a fairy, I should have powers. Let's see...'
She thought about what fairies could do. "Fly!" She said. Her body seemed to sparkle a bit, and she started to float off the ground, completely weightless. "Oooh..." she grinned. She could hover easily enough, and even ascend or descend slowly. It took a bit to get the hang of flapping her wings to allow her to maneuver, but soon she was swooping about the room near the ceiling, laughing. Her voice was high pitched, but not like a Chipmunk's...more like a little girl's, with a sort of musical quality.
'Hm, what else?' She thought about changing her size, but nothing. Oh well, she had the ring for that- rather than shrink to fit her finger, it had become a choker around her neck. Then she had another thought. "Turn invisible!"
There was a puff of purple sparkling smoke, and when it cleared, she could no longer see herself! "Fuck yes!"
With a little more practice she found she could make other objects lightweight (just like Tinker Bell). It probably worked on people, too. Being naked didn't seem to bother her at all, either.
She decided to go for a flight outside, though after a few minutes, she realized a flaw with that plan. She simply lacked the size or physical strength to open a window (sure, she could make it weigh nothing, but she couldn't turn the latch with her diminutive hands)! With a long-suffering sigh, she wished the window open large enough for her to slip out. She wasn't sure why that annoyed her, not being able to accomplish the task under her own power.
'I'm a magical being now, maybe I hate the competition?' After all, some fairy creatures could grant wishes, right? She wasn't a particularly fast flier, at least not compare to a bird, but she figured she was at least as fast as someone on a bicycle. Flying unseen, she looked into the houses on her block, looking for something interesting.