Liki trembled as she heard the screams die out. That could have been her! She was only ten paces away when the elves had grabbed the last of their victims. Liki wasn't exactly afraid, the screams were obviously full of intense pleasure, rather she was aroused. The small chested brave dared not give in and pleasure herself though. This close to the elf village, that would be tantamount to suicide. Liki and her spear had given chase, of course, but the elves had easily eluded them. However, the elven flight had presented an opportunity. One the leader of Liki's new pack of spear sisters had decided to capitalize on.
 
Juril was a severe woman, but she was fair and constantly looking after her spear. After their headlong sprint after the elves, she had asked each of her young braves if they had enough stamina to run for the rest of the night. If the elves had gone to ground, there was nothing stopping their group from getting far behind the elven patrols. The elves would never expect humans to risk a night march and were unlikely to have set patrols. Liki had been at once worried she wasn't up to task, but also enthralled at the opportunity to catch more elves. A three to one trade was an even exchange by all accounts, but Liki wasn't satisfied. If someone like her taking a risk could put the humans on top in this skirmish, then Liki considered it well worth the risk.
 
Rasu, the senior spear sister entrusted to teach Liki and Uukana their part as spears of the tribe had flashed her a savage grin as they had run deep into elf territory. Uukana had also given her an encouraging pat on the rump. Liki wasn't sure what they all expected from her, but did her best as the spear's eyes and ears. Liki was ideally suited to being a scout, small, with sharp eyes and good hearing.
 
"Not much to grab hold of either." Rasu had joked when Liki was told she would be given one of the tribes most dangerous and daring roles.
 
The group was in the hills behind the elven village now. All eight of them were painted head to toe in drab tones and lying in the bushes or waiting in the trees. They had found elf tracks all around, and something they knew would draw unsuspecting elves their way. A clear spring trickled peacefully down the hill towards the main river. Elf tracks showed clear sign that the elves were prone to milling about here. Either they drew their water here, or used it to bathe. Liki had been given the important role of lookout. While the others hid perfectly, Liki had worked her small frame into the branches over the elven path to watch and decide if it was safe to attack. Behind the elf village like this, taking the elves quickly and quietly was critical. If the village was alerted in any way, it would be very tough to make their escape. Liki was nervous about the responsibility placed on her slight shoulders, but knew exactly what she was watching for. A group of elves small enough that they could attack them all simultaneously and at a numerical advantage. A large group of braves had passed by, and Liki had not given the signal, but now she watched a pair of elves walking towards the spring. Their golden hair and curvy figures awoke something Liki had heard the older warriors speaking about: lust. There was plenty of lust in the air it seemed, as the younger elf was playfully groping the older one as the two advanced up the trail. The older one seemed to patiently endure the younger ones attentions, until she rounded on the smaller elf and pinned her against the tree Liki hid in.
 
Liki watched silently as the older elf held her squirming companion helpless against the trunk with one hand as the other explored the young elf's body. The younger elf seemed to protest, but even though Liki spoke not a word of their language, she knew there was no real feeling behind the words. The older elf began to greedily suck and nibble at the younger girl who's protests lost both volume and frequency. Soon the older elf took her hand away from the girl's wrists and began to have her way with the unresisting elf. Liki gritted her teeth against the urge to touch her own nethers at the erotic display. If she was patient, she knew she would be able to enjoy much more than just the sight of the elves beneath her.
 
The older elf kissed the younger passionately before whispering something that made the girl blush. The younger elf submissively turned her body around extending her rump in offering to the dominant older elf. The older elf tenderly caressed the bounty in front of her, making the younger grow impatient. With a burning red face, the young elf said something that must have been appropriately submissive as the older elf's predatory smile grew even wider. The hands caressing the young elf's cheeks moved to more invasive areas as the older elf knelt down to get a better view of the offered posterior. Then, to Liki's surprise the dominant elf took a large bite! The young elf squealed in submissive delight as her senior nibbled each cheek lightly. Before long the older elf's teeth were pinching at the submissive girls labia. Did elves sometimes eat each other? Liki could feel her own arousal running down the branch she balanced on, but the two elves were too enthralled with each other to notice. The young elf shuddered in orgasm and the older elf laughed as she hugged her junior to her. The two stood and continued on to the springs.
 
Liki carefully surveyed the surroundings as the two elves passed. It was quiet, except for the two curvy, mouthwatering, elves chatting as they splashed into the spring to bathe. It was early morning though, could more be coming? They could take these two elves and be on their way before anyone else could come up the trail. But if two elves would be good eating� wouldn't more be even better?