She turns the hunters against each other.

Shairi wriggled and gave an exaggerated moan. “So, ” she said in the breathless, wanton tone she’d learned from watching her mother proposition customers. “Are those two big strong hunters going to stick hard wood elf cocks in my tight little cunny and arse?”

“Dumb slut,” Verima snapped – less of an insult than she imagined, since that was exactly the role Shairi was trying to play. “They’ll have you when I’m done with you.”

Her companions looked distinctly displeased at the prospect.

“Well, I guess they’ll cope,” Shairi said casually. “After all, they have two perfectly good holes to use right here.” She reached forward and spread the elf woman’s firm buttocks, giving the hunters behind her a clear view of her swollen pussy lips and her tight rosebud. Their cocks, which had already been tenting their pants, leapt higher.

“Wha-what are you doing?!” Verima squeaked.

“Showing them their options for fucking you, of course.”

“As if I’d ever give myself to them,” she hissed. “I’m the chieftain’s daughter! If they were to so much as touch me I’d have them exiled from our village.”

“Your word against theirs,” Shairi pointed out. “And once they explain that you showed them your bare arse without a moment’s thought, and were happy to eat out a cheap half-elf abomination-slut right in front of them… well, who wouldn’t believe that you’re just a bitch in heat willing to spread her legs to anyone.”

Verima was flushed with a mixture of arousal, embarrassment and rage. “You…! Don’t project your debauched ways on – ah!”

One of the men – Iurath, Shairi remembered – had stepped up behind her and grabbed her breasts through her shirt. “The whore has a point,” he said in her. “We’ve seen you do a lot of dirty stuff you’d hate to have your daddy find out about. And the only one who can prove you didn’t beg us to fuck you is this half-elf.”

“And I’m not going to tell,” Shairi added with a cute smile.

“So, we’re going to pay you back for every time you’ve stripped in front of us and treated us as if we’re furniture rather than men,” the elf finished. Verima tried to struggle, but he was stronger, and pushed her down onto her hands and knees with her bottom sticking up in the air. Shairi’s tonguing had already got her hot, and as soon as he started to drive his cock into her her protests became incoherent and broken by moans.

The other elf moved to Shairi, cutting her down (at last). He clearly was hoping to fuck her, but the half-elf wriggled round in his grip, instead wrapping her lips round his cock. After all, it would only upset them to find out about the seal guarding her virginity. After a few moments under the attention of Shairi’s well-trained mouth, he stopped caring, and grabbed her hair, face-fucking her harder.

It didn’t take her long to bring him to climax and suck down his cum. As he stepped away, she licked her lips and glanced over at the other couple. Verima had stopped complaining. Now Iurath was lying on his back and she was bouncing up and down on his cock with relish.

“Hey,” Shairi said. “Why don’t you give her a surprise. She strikes me as a tight arse so why not have that work in your favour and fuck it.”

It took the elf a moment to work out what she was saying, but when it got through to him an eager grin spread over his face. He hurried up to his companions, and Shairi heard the shriek as he drove in to her butthole. Watching the previously domineering elf moaning as she was fucked and sodomised by her subordinates, Shairi couldn’t supress a grin. Those two would be a long time taking their ****, and she doubted Verima would ever be able to deny them their pleasure again.

Meanwhile, this was a perfect distraction for her to flee deeper into the woods, grabbing Verima’s pants to replace her own shredded pair. (It still left her pantiless – apparently wood elves didn’t use that particular garment.) Night had fallen, so she conjured an orb of witchfire to light her way, looking for somewhere safe to sleep.