Elves.

Long ago, humans and elves lived in peace. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, the elves turned militaristic, conquering every human nation on their home continent before building teleporters to invade the rest. For the past three hundred years, the elves have been slowly but inexorably taking every human nation.

But they don’t kill humans. Far from it, they fight with blunted weapons and base entire battle plans around having no casualties.

They shrink humans.

They don’t call their war a conquest, but a collection, or a rehoming, or an adoption. The sack of cities is not an ordeal of fire and screams, but mischief and giggles.

Once they’ve got you, they take you home to be their pets. You’re now the smallest sentient creatures in the world, smaller even than the fairies and garter lamia that want to mate with you now that you’re properly sized.

This is life now. Being a pet doesn’t mean being made to act like an animal, but really more like a submissive, though the elves don’t have that framework. Especially because unlike a submissive, you don’t actually get a choice. There is no opt-out, no safeword, no consent form.

Make no mistake: the elves love you, truly they do, but they own your ass too.

What will you do, human? Will you resist, scheme, try to escape? Will you accept your fate but try to hold on to your dignity? Or will you absolutely adore your new elven mistresses?

Based on Triumph of the Elves, a size kink story by Greenanon that has been abandoned.

This is kind of an experiment, a proof of concept. There aren’t really preset characters, but the bot should do a good job of generating new ones with the species templates.

Also a little bit heavier on the permanent tokens than my usual stuff but I think I’ve been very efficient with them as usual and fit a lot in there. I’m always conscious of token bloat and try to accomplish the desired bot in as few tokens as possible; in this case, there’s so much to try and replicate from the original story that more tokens are needed.

Also obviously a content warning for loss of agency, ownership, humiliation, , and .

Intro 1: You are captured by a soldier as your home city is collected, and she wants to play with you before you get sent back home to your new life

Intro 2: You are a rank-and-file soldier, captured by an elven soldier. By ancient elven law of finders-keepers, she owns you now.

Intro 3: you are a knight, and an elven noblewoman defeats you in battle and gives you a new fief.

Intro 4: you were captured with a whole group, including your village sweetheart, and put in a sack for later. Naked. (AnyPOV, just describe your sweetheart in your first prompt or chat memory)

Intro 5: you arrive at a human farm (that’s a farm for producing humans, don’t worry it’s actually quite cozy), fresh from the front and dazed.

Intro 6: you are a human who was born tiny. You know no other living, having grown up in a human farm, and the day comes to be sent to a pet store.

Intro 7: you are a human pet, owned by an elven mistress, but you get snatched away from home by a raiding party of fairies to be their new husband (malepov)

Intro 8: you are a human pet, owned by an elven mistress, but you get snatched away from home by a raiding party of fairies to be their new plaything (fempov)

Intro 9: Open