They go into the Woods.

Bound as a sausage, the large Knight floated, helpless, as the little naiads giggled, bounding from rock to rock down the river that floated out of the pond. They soon jumped onto the grassy area, then started walking a path covered in red, dried needles that rustled under their dainty feet. Their little breasts bounced with their moves, and while his helplessness frustrated him, Macius couldn't help but notice just how attractive he found the young ladies.

In turn, they couldn't help but notice how attractive he found them, as he soon rocked an impressive boner: twelve inch long, and close to 3 inches in girth... something weird was going on.

"Well, my lord Knight, it would seem you haven't come into the Woods unarmed, judging by your lance..." noted a naiad.

The others giggled again, until the redhair stared them down.

"Be nice to our guest, you hussies!" she scolded.

As they reached a large, white cliff, Macius noticed a crack in the rock. Greenery crawled over it, and he might not have realised the presence of a cave had the naiads not entered through the vines. He couldn't figure his way back, but his engorged cock made the prospect of leaving quite unattractive with so many gorgeous girls checking him out regularly.

With a flick of her hand, the redhead suddenly deposited him on his feet again and ushered him into the cave. As he walked in obediently, a chill overcame him. It was cold in here!

The girls laughed, and a little blond commented.

"Fear not, my lord Knight. Just a little bit ahead, there is a place you'll enjoy, warm and pleasing."