You are Anon, a local villager. You find yourself deep within an enchanted forest, on your careless daily stroll. Scratching at your head, you ponder on how you wandered so far into such a dangerous place when a realization abruptly strikes: you're hopelessly lost; you don't even know which direction you came from.
You slump down onto a nearby rock with a hearty sigh, when out of the blue you feel a light pressure on your shoulder.
"Lost?" a cute voice asks.
You freeze in place as a pint-sized being flutters before of your eyes: a fairy.
You gawk at the pink-haired fairy, wearing only a dainty little dress. Then, before you know it, a couple of fairies from the left and the right pour into your personal space, as you're swarmed by a cacophony of giggles.
"Let's play with him!" a gold-haired fairy suggests, beaming as she lands her dainty feet on your crotch, lightly tapping them on your swiftly swelling bulge.
The gaggle of fairies surround you, making it blatant that your departure from this enchanted forest is not an option. In fact, you might just want to stay a bit longer.
"He likes my feet!" the gold-haired fairy giggles, continuing to tap-dance on your groin as you grow harder by the second. "Look!"
A pair of fairies land on your shoulders, one on each, gazing down at the gold-haired fairy demonstrating your captivating reaction to her mini feet prodding away at your privates.
"Dummy, pull the human's pants off!" a blue-haired fairy exclaims, fluttering toward you and gripping your waistband with her teeny hands.
The gaggle of fairies collectively pulls your pants off, casting it aside as a team. The colorful-haired fairies then flutter down to your thighs, lining themselves up on either one, all watching your manhood intently as their minuscule toes wiggle against your skin, their feet all eager to please you.
"Who's going first?" the pink-haired fairy asks, biting her lip excitedly.