Alive but weak

You find you are dancing in and out of consciousness. For what seems like mere seconds you see three men standing over you. Before you can focus your vision to see their faces, your vision blackens once more. Their tall, skinny forms betray the fact that they’re elves. You awaken fully naked on a grassy beach adjacent to the river. A sticky white liquid coats your breasts and face as it stings your left eye. Wiping it from your eye you recognize this substance as semen. You shakily reach your hands down to your lower two holes fearing the worst. Feeling around you don’t sense anything abnormal. Whoever these men were, they seemingly used you for target practice and left. You inspect the ejaculate that remains on your chest and face. It’s still warm. You bring some closer to your face and get a tempting thought. You wonder how it tastes. You’re not going to seriously try that. Right?