Human

You blushed brightly and kept your head down as you were lead forward. Your hands were bound in dark iron manacles, which in turn were chained to the woman in front of you, as well as the woman behind you. In turn, those chains lead down the line, a line of prisoners....and you were the only male among them.

Though a male, you didn't exactly look the part. Pinkish blonde hair, which you were never allowed to cut, was styled into a french braid. You wore a polished silver breastplate, intentionally forged to give the impression that you had actual breasts, as well as a dainty looking white cape. Beneath that, a dark red skirt and lacy black underwear hid your minuscule manhood from view. The outfit was completed with garterbelts, stockings, and frail-looking boots matching your breastplate.

As much as you blushed in embarrassment at your outfit and position, your cheeks also flared up with rage. You should have been fighting this dark elf bastards, not getting **** into dressing up for your lord's latest banquet. Of course, your captors finding you in this state had saved you. All the soldiers and most of the men had been swiftly executed. They were all dead....and you might share their fate if you were found out.

Looking up, you put aside your humiliation and anger to take stock of the situation. There was the peasant girl in front of you, probably barely over 20 and with dirty brown hair, dressed only in rags. Behind you, you believed was one of the maids who had helped dress you...and likely knew your secret. To your left and right was a small unit of dark elves, a mix of busty females and lean males, armed with a variety of ebony weapons. You saw one carrying a few looted goods in a bag, he looked eagerly among the prisoners like a bird of prey looking for some satisfying items. Ahead, a lady dark elf stood out, covered in scars and barely wearing anything at all, she carried a whip and a wicked looking blade. You were being lead through a forest, one that would soon approach caves leading deeper underground to a dark elf city.

What happens?

1) You remain quiet and keep your head down, eventually reaching the drow city

2) Your breastplate draws the eye of the male dark elf collecting loot

3) The scarred female dark elf interrogates you or one of the girls flanking you