You find a clutch of Elven women that you take prisoner

With a grunt of effort you push the heavy Elven temple doors open and step inside, if you had a soul then the sight before you would have touched it. The temple does not look to have been built by human or Woven hands but grown from the finest materials. The benches are made from the richest mahogany, light filters through stainless glass windows depicting a number of scenes from what you assume to be their religious texts which mainly seem to include naked nymphs, pillars made from the finest marble support a curved ceiling with scenes of Elven gods and goddesses frolicking in summer meadows while an altar made of seemingly solid silver stands before a golden statue of their goddess armed with a spear. The place is marvel, with an incredible attention to detail and you feel humbled to witness such beauty, you look forward to when your own palace puts it to shame. What really appeals to you though is the six or so hanging bodies of what appear to be nuns or priestesses from the rafters. A clutch of thirty or so women cower before you near the altar, you march up to them to address them.

"Who is in charge here?" you ask.

A regal looking blonde older female Elf dressed in an elegant white tunic with golden flowers inlaid on it stands near the front and answers for the group "you are, sire"

The answer takes you aback, you were going to make an example of one of them but it hardly seems necessary, these Elves seem to be awfully smart. "Who were these?" you ask pointing to the hanging bodies.

The women wail at the question until you order them to cease, again the blonde speaks "they were our priestesses of the most benevolent goddess Azurar, she who made the world and provides the forests with life. They were so distraught at what you have done that they killed themselves rather than be **** harm another being or live under your evil, we were not so strong of faith" she answers with her fearful gaze focused on the floor.

A feeling of malice overcomes you and you attempt to raise the priestesses to make them dance while still hanging but your spell fails. Perhaps you are not strong enough or perhaps the sanctified holy place stops your spell, your irritation passes despite once again being reminded of the limits of your power.

However it is time to take your prize and you cast an appraising gaze over the Elves before ordering them to strip naked. They gasp and protest but you simply threaten them that the last one naked will be given to the goblins as a plaything which suitably motivates them. The loser is a little old grandma who you lead outside and give over to the goblins for their enjoyment, not only does she seem to be attractive to goblins but she actually enjoys the experience of being given to the goblins and is as enthusiastic as they are. Her Elven granny goblin gangbangs become almost as famous as her berry pies and she soon earns the nickname of GranGoFuck.
The Elven warriors that had surrendered to you protested but Lynn and Sara soon distract them from their concerns and two orgies were soon in full swing as the injured Mia lay in the middle with a spear in her shoulder pinning her to the ground. Not wanting her or the zombies to feel left out you have them drag a pillory next to her and after securing her inside you order the zombies to form a queue to each fuck her ass then mouth in turn. Unlike GranGoFuck she does not enjoy the experience.

Satisfied with your work you reenter the temple, the women are still naked and one tries to attack you with a candlestick as you step inside but you easily knock her aside. You point to the blonde that had spoken earlier, a busty brunette and a nervous looking young wide eyed blonde. "You three can serve me, the rest can stay in here and watch or join the festivities outside. If these three do not serve me faithfully then you will all be given to the goblins and then the zombies."

The women exchange sullen looks between themselves and then the three you had chosen step forward. Before you can order them further the older blonde speaks "my Lord, I will give myself freely if you spare the others. I will do whatever you wish of my own free will if you treat them with respect and leave them in the peace you spoke of earlier."

"Mother no!" yells the younger blonde as she pulls the older woman near.

The brunette pulls her away and holds her protectively while glaring at you "I will serve you willingly as well, what need to do you have for more? We will satisfy your every craving to spare our people."

You take some moments to consider your options as you gaze over the assembled women, both the mother and daughter are beautiful, who wouldn't want to indulge in cross generational fucking but maybe that wouldn't be the best way to win hearts and minds.

At your direction the blonde and brunette spin round to allow you to fully appraise their bodies. The older blonde is classical beautiful despite her haughty expression which remains defiant despite the situation, her hair is ornately braided, she has a full mature woman's body with only a little sag around the breasts, ass and hips. The brunette is also gorgeous with her pretty face framed by long dark hair in a simple pony tail that reaches down to her ass, she has a superb body with large pert breasts which don't sag at all, a flat stomach and tight ass. Your eyes stray back to the younger blonde, she looks much like her mother with young looking delicate features, everything about her body is tighter than her mother's. She looks to be terrified by the situation.