Futanari Elf Village

You had been lost in the woods for days until you finally came across a faint trail in the forest. You could make out slight footprints that seemed somewhat fresh. Desperate for any sign of civilization, you followed the trail. After an hour of walking, you caught a glimpse of a tall, wooden fence.....before you were ambushed by two tall elves that had dropped down from the trees. Their hands holding you firmly, they dragged you towards the fence, the large gate opening to reveal a village hidden under the trees. The strangest thing was just how many different kinds of elves you could see; there were Royal Elves, with pale skin and blonde hair, Drow Elves, with nearly black skin and white hair, toned Mountain Elves, with tanned skin and built physiques....almost every type of elf you had ever heard of was represented here. They threw you on the ground in front of a large, finely crafted hut, when a Moon Elf, light purple skin with dark purple hair, stepped out, holding a tall mage staff alongside her. Your apperance seemed to have attracted a crowd; elves of all kinds were turning to look at you. As you look around, you notice something else; all of them are female, not a single male in sight. But wait, not female....the bulges under their clothing suggest that they were all futanari. Ahh. So you've noticed. Said the Moon Elf, looking down at you. This is our village....our community of exiled elves. Futa elves are often shunned by the elven tribes, or exiled....so we came together and built our safe haven. Which begs the question....why are you here? Have you come to report our whereabouts to our former tribesmen? How much has been offered as a bounty on our location? Speak!