They're ambushed before they can.

Shairi had been hanging, swaying from the pole for a while, when her carriers suddenly stopped.

“Do you hear that?” one asked.

“What?” Verima said impatiently.

“Something’s coming. I think it’s–” He was cut off as an arrow slammed into his throat. Shairi fell painfully to the ground.

A group of human men rushed from the woods, armed with axes. The other male elf was quickly cut down. Two men grabbed Verima’s arms when she tried to fight back and held her, ignoring her struggles.

“Not a bad catch,” one of them said. Shairi wriggled her bund hands loose from the pole and looked up as he pulled out a belt knife and cut away the wood elf’s clothes. Shairi supressed a grin at the sight of her ex-captor being subjected to the same humiliation she had just undergone.

The men were less restrained than Verima had been, though. “Another fine-looking whore,” there leader said. He stepped behind her, unlacing his pants. The two men holding her pushed her down so her arse was sticking up in the air. The leader slammed into her pussy, making her cry out and struggle.

Most of the men watched the huntresses **** eagerly, rubbing their cocks and waiting. But one wandered over to where Shairi had fallen. “Hey, boss,” he said. “There’s another elf bitch here. Naked as a beast and trussed up like a present.”

Shairi spoke up. “I’m only half-elf, and I was raised by humans. These elves captured me.”

“Doesn’t matter,” the leader grunted, still pounding Verima. “You’ve heard the priest – elven blood makes women sluts. All they want to do is rut like beasts. They’re abominations in the eyes of the Lady of Light, fit only to be ****-whores for good, hard-working men like us.”

This didn’t seem promising. Given that appealing to their compassion seemed doomed, Shairi tried another tack. “Oh, yes,” she said, “it’s true. I love to fuck, especially nice strong men. But these wicked elves cursed my pussy and butthole, so no one can fuck me, no matter how horny I get.”

One of the men reached down and roughly tried to thrust a finger into her cunt. “Shit, it’s true boss.”

The leader unleashed a torrent of cum inside the wood elf’s pussy and pulled out, letting the last few drops fall on her shapely bottom. “Fucking pity. We could use another eager slut like that. Bring her along, we’ll see if the priest can do anything. Or maybe the wizard.” Shairi’s pointed ears pricked up at that.

Verima was pushed to her feet, cum dripping down her thighs. Her hands were tied and a leash placed round her neck. Shairi, on the other hand, was freed from her bonds – it seemed the men believed her slutty act. She would have a chance to escape when they reached the woodcutters’ home… hopefully…