As those gorgeous women continued to steadily move to the growing music, Gregory was beginning to have a hard time controlling his own primal urges. In fact, he was very close to marching down along the table and ravishing anyone he could get his hands on. If they weren't careful the proving ceremony might have turned into a full-blown orgy.

The music began to rise into a more light-hearted melody as Janette and

Frelki, or rather Lerana and Relstin, began to dance together. Gregory had always privately thought that Frelki had the body of a ballet dancer rather than a warrior. As it turned out, she also had the grace, timing and poise of one too. What surprised him more was that after a few moves between the two of the dancers, it was clear that Janette also had quite a talent to put on display.

They began by simply mirroring each other's movements, with Frelki beginning each time and Janette following along. At first, these moves appeared relatively simple. A light flicker of the feet or a simple twist of the body that Janette would then flawlessly imitate. Though soon these movements grew more complex, and began to display genuine feats of impressive agility. It became almost like watching a duel, as the movements picked up the pace and the music began to intensify from its playful beginnings into something more combative.

“Holy shit!" Gregory leaned forward in his seat when Janette flipped smoothly up in the air into a half-turn before Landing on her feet with a twist of her body. The move looked downright impossible to pull off without internal injury.

Quite a few orcs applauded the women, no longer simply because they enjoyed the view but rather because the dance was becoming a true show of skill. Frelki was about to be a proven orc, and Janette continually matched her every movement no matter how death-defying. Then she actually began to surpass her, adding flourishes to Frelki's moves and no longer waiting for the orc to finish her display before mirroring it. Faster and faster they went until they became something akin to a blur before their eyes, and the dance finally finished with the pair locked together in a passionate embrace. Their Lips crushed against each other, and Janette lifting a leg to wrap possessively around

Frelki's hips.

Knowing that Janette had about the same degree of sexual self control as he did, this was a slightly worrying development for Gregory. There still seemed to be more story to tell, and having an orc and a human merrily Lapping at each other's bodies for the next hour or so might have been too much of a delay for the rest of the proving to take place. He breathed a slight sigh of relief when Nullik once again took a step forward and continued the tale.

“Lerana and Relstin were... They were very good friends." Nullik paused at the steamy sight of the two beautiful women making out together on the table surface. A nearby orc eventually reached out to punch him in the arm for taking too long with the oggling.

“Uh? Oh! Yeah, right.

Sorry." Nullik cleared his throat. "It took years for Lerana to earn the trust of the orc war chief, but it eventually came to pass that

Relstin and Lerana fell in love. The war chief loved her enough to call her armies out in support of the human who had Lost so much. Together, they set out with a hundred thousand orcs to reclaim what was taken from the human girl."

Frelki and Janette stopped momentarily, and turned to face Lydia who was set upon a different row of tables. Without so much as a run-up, both women leapt over the heads of the orcs seated nearby to land on

Lydia's row and face her down. Playing up her part, Lydia placed the tip of her thumb on the end of her nose and wiggled her fingers at them before sticking her tongue out in their direction.

“Etriss had no honour, and ruthlessly mocked the army at her gates from the safety of her high stone walls."

A chorus of boos arose from the great hall to settle on Lydia's shoulders. She merely wiggled her enticing butt and shifted the shawl around her shoulders with a little smile. Quite a few of those boos were silenced as more of her breasts jiggled into view, and she expertly shifted the shawl to leave at least something to the imagination.

Janette pressed forward, and the music piped up into a full on war-march. The dance between the characters of Etriss and Lerana was more brutal than that with Relstin, and at times appeared to be more of a graceful wrestling match. Frelki had stood still, leaving Janette and

Lydia to do most of the work. The dance ended with Janette spinning her entire body around Lydia until she was Literally sitting on the woman's shoulders. From there, she triumphantly whipped off the shawl to show

Lydia's bare boobs to the entire crowd. The Large swells of the creamy mounds bounced into sight and swung slightly on her chest. Her thick pink nipples clearly hardened from the touch of the shawl caressing them.

The hall fell very quiet at the sight of those beautiful bare tits, and