While the knife-eared girls did have similar bodies and faces, that wasn't what made it obvious they were twins - it was the fact that they were clearly a Sun/Moon pair, something Granuk had heard about from an Elven breeder. While anyone and everyone could learn magic, aptitude aside, Elves were a race that
was
magic - their immortality, unlike the incredible regeneration that kept orcs alive indefinitely, was one such example. Elven Sun/Moon twins were basically identical in shape and size, but differed wildly in color.
In the case of the twins swaying unsteady before the oni, the Moon twin had midnight-blue skin with silvery lips - and, Granuk suspected, silvery nipples and cuntlips - piercing silver eyes, and waist-length hair that cascaded like silver moonlight. The Sun twin had golden skin just on the far side of being a normal human skin tone, with bright red lips, sky blue eyes, and rich auburn hair that also fell to her waist. Both twins had fine, delicate features, slim bodies with small tits, and the usual six-inch ears that all Elves had. Their brother had much the same build - fine features and a slim build - but looked much more 'normal,' with tanned skin, brown eyes, and golden hair.
Upon seeing Granuk, all three raised their weapons - a spear for the Moon elf, a slender sword for the Sun girl - though a quiver and bow were on her back - and another spear in the male's hands. The Moon girl snarled at the oni. "Orc!" she spat in elfish.
Granuk smirked at the trio, hefting his axe easily and replying in elfish, "I was getting worried that my Brothers and I wouldn't find enough trophies, but at least I know we'll be leaving with two who are quite worthy!"
The three Elves looked startled at his use of their language, then scowled again, the male stepping forward. "You'll never take my sisters!" he shouted, thrusting his spear at Granuk.
With a scoff, the oni easily sidestepped the attack, grabbed the shaft of the weapon with his free hand, and yanked it out of the elf's hand while simultaneously kicking the man in the gut. The male grunted, the air rushing out of him, and he was thrown several feet away into a wall, where he collapsed with a groan.
Tossing the spear aside, Granuk turned his attention to the twins before him, who looked far less confident than they had only a few seconds before. Granuk took a step forward, promoting a sloppy thrust from the Moon twin's spear. The oni grabbed the spear again, but this time he leveled it to the side, sending the off-balance girl into her twin. With startled cries, the two collapsed into a tangle of arms and legs, the spear left behind in Granuk's hand and the Sun twin's sword clattering away.
Tossing the second spear in less than a minute, Granuk walked forward, tangling his hands into two waterfalls of beautiful hair, and pulling the two apart. The two Elves struggled weakly, but the fatigue of fighting off the sleeping powder made them so weak they could barely even cause any discomfort as they beat their fists pathetically against the oni's arms.
Granuk drank in the sight for a few seconds, then pushed the Sun twin down, face first, to the floor and pinned her down with a foot on her back. He then used his now-free hand and easily tore the linen clothes off the Moon girl - they clearly hadn't had time to don their armor, only grab their weapons.
The oni grinned when he saw that he had been right - the Moon twin had silvery nipples and cuntlips to match the lips of her face. Quickly licking his free fingers and thumb, Granuk began exploring the whimpering knife-eared slut, who moaned as her skin came into contact with aphrodisiacs in the oni's saliva. Her moans became a squeal of pleasure when he dropped his hand to her pussy and found her clit, his large fingers testing her soaking hole.
Grinning, Granuk pulled his pants down a few inches, just enough to let his large, half-hard cock swing free, before shoving the Moon twin's face into his crotch. A long, wailing moan answered him as the elf inhaled his orcish pheromones, her hands dropping, unbidden, to her sloppy cunt.
Licking his hand again and smearing the saliva all over the Moon whore's face, Granuk gently tossed her aside, letting her finger himself while he pulled up the Sun twin and proceeded to do the same inspection with her. She was, if anything, even more susceptible to his aphrodisiac and pheromones, and when she found her face pressed so close to oni dick, she feverishly tried to lick Granuk's cock. With a laugh, the oni tossed her beside her twin and retrieved several lengths of rope, which he used to hogtie the two. He then took out a ball of cloth that had been soaked in various fluids from the four Blood Brothers - mainly saliva, precum, and cum - and stuffed it in their mouths and gaged them with another cloth, before slinging them across his back before he began to search around for more elf sluts.
Instead, a minute or so later, he found a faun girl, still awake, but too weak to do anything but look around in fear. She was a rabbit-faun, her large bunny ears drooping sleepily. Granuk set the elf twins on the floor - where they wriggled and squirmed in arousal - then went over and squatted down in front of the now-hyperventilating faun. He gently stroked a lock of her snow-white hair aside, staring into her bright green eyes, before he picked her up and laid her down on a nearby table.
With swift motions, he tore off her clothes, noting that aside from her ears the little faun also had a bunny-tail, then gently began inspecting her smooth, soft, pink-toned body. She weakly whined as his fingers teased her tiny breasts and hard, bright pink nipples, then moaned like a whore when he slide a finger into her tight, wet cunt. But what most pleased Granuk was her orgasm when he did the same with his saliva, squealing under his fingers when he pinched his aphrodisiac-laden fingers over her nipples and weakly bucking her hips when he gently rubbed her clit.
This one will be mine
, he promised himself, gently rubbing her clit to extend the faun's orgasm. Once it was over he was amused to find the girl had passed out, but he still took the precautions of hogtying and gagging her - sleepy as they all were, he knew his aphrodisiac-filled fluids and his pheromones would be much less effective once the drug was out of their systems.
With three wet, naked females as trophies, Granuk turned around and headed out of the outpost, the three females tied to his back only slowing him slightly, his orcish strength barely challenged by their small bodies. The hardest part of the trip to the rendezvous location was getting down the ladder, and then only because the rope ladder swung freely and his balance was offset. But even that was hardly a problem.
When he arrived at the rendezvous point - where Drundu was waiting - he found that Balakrun had already made it back, and there was an astounding
six
females tied up on the ground - and quite a variety at that, with a mouse- and mare-faun, a harpy, an Amazon, and two elves - one with a motherly figure and big tits and another with a narrow waist but huge tits and ass. Granuk stared at the pile of feminine flesh for a moment in surprise, then shot a questioning look at Balakrun, who smiled and hummed in amusement. "Made a couple of 'rips," he said for explanation.
Granuk nodded, adding the three females he had taken to the pile, then looked over at Drundu. "Any sign of trouble," he asked.
The goblin shook his head, his tail lashing behind him in... excitement? Anxiety? "Nah, raven's haven't seen nothin', worst is some weren't dosed fully, still awake," he replied in his quick, clipped way, only ever saying enough to get a point across.
Granuk grunted in approval, then settled down to wait for Vakkli, ignoring the female trophies like his Brothers were. It was only a few minutes later that the troll appeared, a pair of naked females under each arm - a cow- and wolf-faun, an elf with a nearly flat chest, and an elf with a decent rack and beautiful features - causing all four to grin at the final tally of thirteen trophies.
Upon seeing the females Balakrun and Granuk had already brought back, Vakkli grinned. "Lookin' like we passed our goal," the futanari troll said gleefully, her cock hardening under her pants. "You guys claim any of the cunts yet?"
Balakrun glanced at the pile, then said, "I wan' the mouse-faun I found. She's so small, perfec' to cuddle agains' my cock."
Granuk smiled. "I'm taking the rabbit-faun I found. She responded quite well to my inspection."
Drundu rubbed his hands together. "I claim Amazon and Mare-faun Balakrun take, and Cow-faun you take - lest you've claimed?"
