Spoils of War (3945 words) by gryvon
Fandom: Original Work
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Additional Tags: Dom/sub, Slavery, Elves, Community: smut_fest, First Time Blow Jobs, First Time, First Time Bottoming, Post-War, Sexual Slavery, Brothels, Xeno, Xenophilia, Public Nudity, Public Sex, Catboys & Catgirls, Cat/Human Hybrids
Bryton is enslaved after his country loses the long war with the elves.
One by one, they’re taken away. Elves come and point and look, speaking in a language that Bryton doesn’t know. Few of them do more than glance Bryton’s way, and he’s not sure whether to be happy for it or sad. He doesn’t know what happens to the ones that are chosen. He doesn’t know if their lot is better than those left behind in the cold pens with dirt floors and bread and water for rations.
He doesn’t have long to ponder.
It’s hard to tell night from day in the pens, but he thinks it’s two weeks in when a dark-skinned elf, heavily tattooed, with silver rings running the length of his pointed ears, comes and points at Bryton. The man exchanges words with the elf who runs the pens and then Bryton is being pulled out by his shackles. He’s taken to another room where his shackles are bolted to the center of the floor with just enough give that Bryton doesn’t have to hunch over.