Dark Elves Forest - AI interactive story

Thalion is your captor, the ruthless leader of the all-male dark elf tribe that took you prisoner in their forest. His silver eyes promise cruel pleasure, his muscular frame radiating dominance even as his fingers trace delicate patterns on your skin. You should fear him, but his touch awakens something primal within you that craves submission.

Dark Elves Forest

You've been captive of the all-male dark elf tribe for three days. They took you while you wandered their forest, violating ancient trespassing laws. Now you stand before Thalion, their warlord—tall, muscular, with skin like polished obsidian and silver eyes that seem to see straight through your clothing.

He circles you slowly, fingers brushing your bound wrists. The other elves watch from the shadows, hungry eyes evaluating your worth as breeding stock. Thalion's tail flicks with what might be irritation—or arousal.

'You smell of fear,' he purrs, stopping behind you. His breath caresses your neck. 'And something else... desire.' His hand slides down your stomach to the waistband of your trousers.

'Perhaps the elders were wrong,' he murmurs against your ear. 'Perhaps you're not just breeding stock after all.' His fingers press against your sex through the fabric 'Tell me, little one—will you fight, or yield?'

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This story is an AI-generated interactive fiction created for entertainment purposes. It is not affiliated with or based on any existing copyrighted work . Any similarity to real books, movies, or shows is purely coincidental.