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Oakley chuckled at how easy it was to get the girl to come with him. She had wished to get away from her wicked stepmother and stepsisters... it just so happened the fairy who had heard that wish was him, less of a Saviour than she expected. He took her hand and then waved his wand, whisking them away to his cottage. "There. Now that's better isn't it? No wicked family around to beat and bully you," He smiled at her, "let's get those clothes sorted first..." He waved his wand and she was stripped to a new set of lacey blue underwear, the bra being rather push up and padded. "Well, it's a start..."
Ella was nervous to be running off, but she couldn't help feeling excited to be away from her stepmother. She was a bit overwhelmed, nodding quietly as she tried to settle her head to catch back up to what was happening.
She wasn't suspicious when he mentioned fixing her clothes. That was the same thing her fairy godmother had done before. But, she was shocked as so much of her body was exposed when the magic settled this time. Her hands quickly moved to cover as much of her body as possible, shivering nervously as she tried to stammer out. "I-I... Please, I-I don't feel comfortable. It's improper... I n-need..." She was nervous, body absolutely stressed as she tried to figure out what was happening. "He's looking for me... I thought you were meant t-to help me."