MOTDE: "Lets first interrogate our catches from yesterday, they might hold useful information"

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Flanked by your huntresses you walk across camp to the prison tent. But to your surprise all you find is the prison warden and two cum covered dead bodies lying spread eagle on the floor.

"Commander Da..."

"What happened here!?" you interupt the warden.

"Commander Daine, you gave the captives as a gift to the soldiers, surely you didn´t expect them to survive the gangbang?" the warden responds a bit nervously.

Now it seems obvious, there is no way an mob of horny dark elves would ever spare one of your pathetic light-skinned cousins. Almost no one in the force has ever seen a freshly captured surface-elf before. The sheer thrill must have driven them mad. Given such an opportunity to violate your race´s most hated enemy without restrictions no wonder they where fucked to death.


The sun-dwelling elves have been fucked beyond recognition, if one wasn´t laying on her stomach and the other on her back you wouldn´t be able to tell them apart. Both girls faces, hair, and bodies are absolutely matted with a vile mixture of sticky male spunk and female cum. Their eyes are still wide open, the hollow and terrified gazes that they had in their last moments follow them in death.

The girl lying on her back has been cruelly pierced. Her nipples, bellybutton, nose, ears, clithood and pussy lips are all painfully penetrated and decorated with rings to make her fine elfish body into a freak. Her pussy lips have been greatly loosened and worn-out. Lastly hear jaw appears broken, it´s difficult to tell due to her face being so plastered with thick cum. Also her open mouth still oozes out creamy cum.


You crouch down and turn to the other girl laying on her stomach. Her asshole is gaping open, the hole wider than any Drow cock you´ve ever seen. Some of the rapist must have been sticking larger things into her rectum than just dicks. Looking closely you can see deep into her anus, her rectum-walls are coated with sperm and her bowls filled with the same gooey substance.

Her buttocks are colored dark blue with painful looking bruises and her back is covered in red welts several of them having drawn blood. There is also a strong odor of piss emitting from her.


"They were continued to be ravaged long after death," the prison warden informs.

Normally a Drow would never fuck a corpse. Surface-elves are different through, the immense racial hatred you have for them and their rarity in the underworld creates lust unbound of any social restrictions. The defilement and conquest of their race and bodies must be as painful and glorious as possible. The prestige and honor that comes with raping and enslaving a surface-elf is indescribable, so a Drow´s lust for them is insatiable.


"Well," you say and turn to your huntresses "there´s nothing to learn from these bitches."


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