They absolutely would

Assha slipped behind the elf and set to work at her belt, which had stiff buckles. Then she slipped her fingers into Laralassa's tight leggings and slowly worked them down, shimmying them around the elf's knees and leaving her pale legs and little white panties exposed.

"You little bitches!" Laralassa struggled in the pillory but the wooden blocks were solid and immovable.

Then Assha tucked her fingers lightly into Laralassa's panties and tugged them down. She giggled and covered her mouth at the sight of the bounty hunter's pale, quivering ass, and the delicate little moist lips between her legs.

Niamh, meanwhile, had been hunting around on the ground. Finally she found what she was looking for - a long, leafy branch. She picked it up and swung it in the air a few times for practice. Whisss! Whisss! Perfect! Grinning, she showed it to Laralassa.

"Let me go!" pleaded the bounty hunter, eyes wide. "I'll give you my sword! It's worth a small fortune! Let me get it for you!"

Niamh snorted. She had no interest in a sword, but maybe she could exchange it for something pretty. She had no intention of setting the devious elf free though. If anything, the elf had just sealed her own fate by giving the nymph an objective! Niamh walked behind the bounty hunter and admired her pert little white ass and the appealingly light pink flaps of her tender pussy, which was now pleasingly bared.

"So then, elf. Tell me where this sword is."

"Let me go first and I'll..."

Whisss-crack! The elf yelped. Niamh grinned at tell-tale red mark on the bounty hunter's ass. She pulled back to strike again.

Whsss-crack! The elf yelped again, very pleasingly.

"Ow! God's damn you! Get OFF me you bitches! I'll get you for this, I swear it!"

Assha grinned. "Aw, is the naughty little elf not enjoying her spanking? Would you like me to rub it better for you?"

"Fuck you!"

Assha laughed with delight, and Niamh set to work. She whipped the elf's bare ass mercilessly, smiling as the shamed bounty hunter shuffled uncomfortably and tried in vain to pull away. It wasn't long until her ass was glowing and tears were running down her cheeks. It was only a matter of time until....

"Please stop! Stop! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

Niamh paused, branch raised. "Go on."

"It's by the large rock over there, under a cloak of invisibility."

Niamh saw the rock. It was near enough for the bounty hunter to reach it quickly if necessary. She gestured to Assha, who darted over and found it quickly, lifting the cloak from the ground and revealing a thin blade with an ornate silver handle.

"Nice," Assha giggled, and brought them both to Niamh. "That's quite the catch!"

Indeed it was, Eilwy thought. She'd watched the bounty hunter's caning with cold disinterest, but her eyes narrowed at the sight of the sword and cloak. These were objects of magic, and strong magics at that. A cloak of invisibility would be a useful tool indeed.

"Now, please let me go," begged Laralassa, quite defeated. "You've had your fun with me. Please let me go!"

Niamh shrugged, almost apologetically, and pulled a lump of coal from her dress. Then she wrote, in poor common, "I am a thief, please have your way with me" in big letters on the pillory.

"What did you write? What have you done?" Laralassa was quite unable to see, of course. Niamh smiled and spoke a few words of magic in the nymph tongue.

"It's just a small hex," she said, patting the elf on the ass. "You'll be freed after three men have had their way with you."

Assha giggled as the elf paled. "You... you can't! You can't leave me like this!"

Niamh was already storing the sword and cloak in her bag, preparing to leave. "Silly girl! Of course we can. Don't worry, lots of peasants, shepherds and bandits use this road. With any luck you'll be freed before nightfall."

"Enjoy!" Assha teased. Then the three of them set off for Akn-Reibar once again, leaving the poor defeated bounty hunter behind them for a very shameful afternoon.