“Alright then, where's the girl?" If they had done that to Freddie he almost shuddered to think what was happening to Janette right now.

Rudd translated after his stomach had finally settled. The orc didn't seem quite so displeased this time and led them to a tent before opening it up and this time waiting for Gregory to step inside.

"Ah." Rudd suddenly remarked.

“What?" Gregory turned around.

“Yes, well, no go ahead. She's in there." He was nibbling at his upper lip and avoiding Gregory's eyes.

This did nothing to reassure Gregory who stepped into the tent apprehensively. He found it was a sizable pavilion much like Algra's with cushions laid out on the ground and a large curtain parting one half from the other. He wasn't especially thrilled when the flap of the tent closed behind him and neither the orc nor Rudd stepped inside with him.

“Hello?” He Lowered himself to sit in amongst the cushions.

The curtain abruptly swept upward revealing Janette laid in amongst the pillows wearing only her bra and a strip of material that could barely be called a thong over her pussy. She was laid back with her eyes closed and her legs parted for his viewing pleasure. Her hands stroked up along her flat belly to trace the curves of her heaving tits. Slowly, she rolled onto her front and lifted herself up onto her hands and knees. Gregory saw as her thighs parted and her bare ass lifted into the air before his eyes, the movement of her body pulling the tiny scrap of material between her legs tight against her pussy. He could see the outline of the soft petals of her cunt through the material. Her snowy skin turned a healthy bright pink at the apex of her thighs and it was obvious that her pussy was smooth shaven. Never in all his life would he have imagined this gorgeous cold hearted redhead displaying herself like this for him.

Rising to kneel upright, her face still looking away from him, she moved her hands behind her back to slowly Loosen her dark red bra until the straps unclasped and the flimsy material fell around her shoulders. He glimpsed the sides of her large tits from where he was sat as she lifted her hands over her head and showed off the flawless skin of her back and her gorgeous tight ass for his viewing pleasure.

“j-Janette?" He managed to squeak out after a few moments. Suddenly she recognised the voice and turned around, her pretty face filled with shock.

"Greg!? What the hell are you doing?" She squealed as her hands came up to cover her bare tits. They hardly covered much.

“What the hell am I doing!?" He stared on with wide eyed awe.

“How did you get here?" She turned away from him and grabbed her bra, slipping it back into place and fastening it once more. Jesus wept.

"I hired a guide. Janette what is all this!? Have they..." He trailed off, not particularly wanting to mention his thoughts right then.

“Uh? Oh! No, no nothing like that. It turns out that these things Like strippers. I wasn't exactly overjoyed about it but...well I was considering it back home and it sure as hell beat the alternative."

"So you're not.

“Whoring myself out to orcs? No Greg. I have standards. Surprised?" She growled.

"Well I do know your boyfriend." He grumbled.

"Freddie!? Is he still here? The fucking idiot got that damn knife out again after we were taken. They tied us up but he got free and went for one of them whilst they were asleep. Turns out orcs are pretty Light sleepers. Last I saw they threw him into some stink pit and then I got put in here. They said I dance or I join him." She was looking at the floor, curling her nose at the thought.

“Janette. Where's the ring?" Gregory asked steadily.

“What ring?" She frowned at him.

"The one I found that Freddie made you put on “Gregory get some perspective will you!? We're trapped in a camp of orcs for fuck sake. Now is not the time to accessorise."

He rolled his eyes and rubbed his brow. This was beginning to give him a headache.

“You put the ring on and we ended up here. I figure if you put it on again then we go back home." He tried to keep his voice civil.

“Greg this isn't one of those stupid books you read, this is real, we've got to..."