Obviously, yes

Alis sighed, leaning her forehead against the wooden bars of the cage. She had been awoken early in the morning before the sun rose by the feeling of a heavy net being cast over her and Fendis, twenty-odd scaly kobolds rushing into the clearing to capture them. They had quickly dogpiled the four tangled, half-aware girls and beaten them into submission with sticks and bundles of reeds before trussing them up and loading them into the back of their own cart, dragging the whole thing back to a cavern deeper in the hills.

Her ass still stung hours later from the caning. For whatever reason, the little monsters seemed quite fascinated by the girls' soft, squishy bodies, focusing most of their blows on the breasts, buttocks, and thighs. Even once they had been tied up the kobolds had taken turns jumping up on the cart to continue smacking and groping them, chittering with laughter as their flesh molded around the tiny clawed hands. Naturally, Alis had been (quite literally) the biggest target of their molestation.

At least she still had her nightwear on, her, Rosa, and Sigrid still being dressed in their shifts (though whether the latter had lost her panties at some point, or simply hadn't worn any to bed Alis wasn't sure). Fendis was completely nude, not that she appeared to care much; her shame and anger seemed to be mostly directed at having been captured at all, as she stalked from one end of her cage to the other with everything on display. One of the kobolds guarding them reached through the bars to swat at her ass and almost lost a limb for it as she whirled around to snap at him. In response, several more ran over to jab at her with sharpened sticks until she retreated to the back of the cage with a growl.

Alis sighed again, turning her head to check on her other friends. Rosa was glaring hard at the kobolds digging through their packs, clothing and other items strewn about randomly as they fought over the small amounts of food and coin. A notably shorter and scrawnier kobold, pushed to the edge of the crowd, huffed angrily before crouching down to dig through a pile of fabric. It resurfaced with a pair of panties draped over its face and shook its head wildly to dislodge them, accidentally bumping another kobold that was peering down the barrel of Rosa's pistol and causing it to drop it. The redhead winced as her brand-new gun clattered to the cave floor.

Meanwhile, Sigrid was kneeling with her eyes closed and her hands clasped to her throat. Seemingly feeling Alis' gaze, she looked over, and the half-elf's eyes widened as she realized the mage was still wearing her focus around her neck. They shared a nod, and Alis' hands slowly moved to her panties as she took stock of the cavern.

There had been about an equal amount of kobolds waiting in their den as had been in the raiding party, though some had left over the course of the morning, presumably to check on their traps or whatever else it was that kobolds did during the day. They seemed to be taking orders from some kind of chief or alpha, standing at a stately three and a half feet high, who was currently towering over the others as it snatched shiny coins from their claws. Their two horses were there too, stamping and snorting as they shied away from the kobolds wrangling them by the cavern's entrance.

As Alis was looking around, the kobold that had been examining the pistol had turned to punch the runt that bumped into it. Their scuffle rapidly devolved into a full-blown fight, then a mass brawl as others nearby got struck or pulled in. The alpha raised its head to snap something at them, but its words went ignored.

Seizing on the distraction, Alis quickly yanked her panties down and whipped off her shift. A couple of the guards noticed the sudden movement and came over to jeer at her, but she merely shut her eyes against her rising blush as she began to channel.