Maybe we can lure them out...?

"Maybe we could lure them, somehow..." Dew thought to herself as she joined the others, cringing a bit as she realized she'd spoken out loud. The other two watched her expectantly, so it was too late backing down now. "I mean... It would be risky to just charge right in, and there's also a risk that the hostage would get in our way. So wouldn't it be much better to make them come to us instead?"

"Good thinking!" Myria commended her with enthusiasm, and giving her a friendly pat on the shoulder. Even Cecilia nodded her approval, though with a slight frown to her face as she was thinking it through. "But what should we use for a bait?"

"Well, it's quite obvious what would draw their full attention..." The mage figured with another glance towards the bend, where the muffled sounds of lovemaking was increasing in intensity by the moment. She immediately wished that she had kept her quiet however, as she realized what her words implied.

"Indeed." Myria was quick to agree, with a wolfish grin on her lips, and making the mage cringe again as she found herself sized up by the others. Again the paladin nodded in approval, this time with admiration in her deep blue eyes. "While there is no honor in springing a trap upon the foe, rather than challenging them fairly to combat, I can think of few things so courageous as suggesting oneself as the bait!"

"Eh...?" The elven woman stepped back a bit, once again cursing her own tongue for speaking out in the first place. "But... why me?"

"Well, obviously Cecilia would make a poor bait indeed." The duelliest shrugged, pointing to her blonde friend and the full plate armour she was wearing. "The creatures would approach her with caution while encased in her armor, and we definitively want to keep her that way in case they would reach us with their poison! And as we're talking about traps, I'm way more useful at springing it than being the target."

"And besides..." Cecilia chimed in, still seeming to think that this had been the courageous elf's idea from the start. "I hear that putting up a good show is what mages do the best!"

"Well..." Poor Dew could feel herself blushing under the others appreciating glances, even more so as Myria shamelessly commented on how the cave toads would surely come rushing at the mere sight of her elven beauty. "I... I'll try my best..."

A few moments later they were all prepared for springing the trap, meaning that the paladin and duellist stood ready around the corner with their weapons in hand, while the mage nervously stepped out in the open. The light from her spell flickered unsteadilly, as if matching her beating heart, and near immediately drew the attention from the foul creatures at the other side of the cavern.

Just as Myria would have guessed, the trio had already had their way with their latest catch, and was now merely toying with her until something else happened by. And now all three of them reacted to the sweet smell, and then the sight of this newcomer to their lair. In an instant all of them were, quite literally, standing to full attention while tasting the air with their long tongues and turning their bulbous eyes to their next potential prey.

If the semi-sentient creatures ever even considered the possibilities of a trap, they certainly didn't show it by as much as a twitch of their wicked tongues as they turned and advanced as one upon her, leaving their previous victim mildly objecting in a puddle of their gooey cum. And Dew played her part to perfection as well, paralyzed as she was in panic while watching the three inhuman cocks bobbing and waving at her in the air, each of them at the very least as wide and tall as one of her forearms, while their owners advanced upon her position...

Will the trap succeed, or could there possibly be a flaw to our heroines cunning plan?