Find some dark elves

That's the plan. Actually, the elves find you. You're walking through a cavern lined with luminous fungi, Daisy on her leash trotting obediently along behind you, when suddenly there's a knife pressed to your throat. All around you, a dark elf hunting party emerges from the shadows. You had no idea they were there.

"So, human," the elf with the knife whispers in your ear. You can't see her, but you can feel her warm, flexible body and full breasts pressed against your back. "You thought you could just wander into our domain, hm? With one of our sisters on a leash?"

"Well, yeah."

The other elves, lithe and sinuous and clad in skin-tight leather, lick their lips and brandish their daggers. You feel the knife pressed more deeply against your skin.

"You thought wrong, human. Do you know what we're going to do?"

"You're going to take off all your clothes?"

"We're going to make you our ****, human. We love making sexy human men our slaves. We're going to strip you naked and tie you up and tease you until you beg for mercy."

"Sounds hot, but I think I'd get bored after a while. I think I'll just undress you all instead."

"And how do you think you'll do that, human? Perhaps you have some kind of magic?"