“Thanks, but we haven't done all that much. Our cultures are way too different. The stories, the music. And it's not as if we could really change-" Janette was brought to an abrupt halt as the great doors were opened for them and she found herself listening to something very familiar.

The entire hall full of orcs were slamming their fists against the table twice before clapping their hands together whilst loudly proclaiming:

“We will, we will, rock you! We will, we will, rock you!"

“Or maybe Greg will start a random Queen concert in the middle of the great hall and introduce orcs to rock music. Who the fuck knows anymore?" Janette said after several seconds of standing awestruck with her jaw hanging agape.

Then she clapped her hands and went to find a nearby table to smash her fists against. Her friends joined in soon thereafter.

The festivities continued into the night, and the proven packs were offered more than their fill of food and wine. Gregory found the food utterly delicious, as tender chunks of freshly cooked meat peeled from the bone to be eagerly devoured. The whole thing reminded him of a giant barbecue, and he ate his fill of the plentiful meat whilst guzzling quite a bit of beer down along with it. After the meal, he went to seek out the orc whose proving he had accidentally interrupted with his shocked outburst. An apology and a brief explanation were all it took to mend fences between them. Much to Gregory's relief, it seemed that a challenge was not in his immediate future.

Although he did have to take a break after a few hours of partying when

Algra dragged him outside and had her way with him in the darkness.

They returned Later and found a drunken Frun standing on one of the tables singing a much more orcish song. Janette and the other courtesans were also dancing on and between the tables, and getting quite a bit more attention.

The orcs were so well behaved around the courtesans that when one of the younger orcs reached out and grabbed Lydia's backside it actually came as something of a shock. The recently proven orc realised his mistake almost immediately when a deathly silence descended around them. Before ULf could make his way over to Gregory to notify his alpha of the insult, several other orcs had taken it upon themselves to teach the offender a lesson in manners. The unfortunate handsy male would likely wake up the next morning with a good deal more than a hangover to trouble him.

On seeing the reaction, Lydia gave a thankful bow to her protectors, and rewarded them by unravelling herself from her clothing to dance naked in front of them. A few of the orcs who watched with obvious interest went so far as to release their cocks or lift up their skirts to stroke themselves, but Lydia didn't seem to mind that sort of attention. Although the busty Lady's sudden nudity signalled the other courtesans to begin disrobing around the room. The naked women flared up the Lust of quite a few orcs who took their own mates to begin having some naked fun across several of the tables.

Sensing that the place was rapidly going to descend into an all-out orgy, the courtesans gracefully departed. Janette looked over to

Gregory and walked naked from the room whilst offering him a little wave goodbye. Only Talina remained to approach her master and seat herself on the table before him. This would have been hard to ignore at the best of times, given her complete nudity she was definitely swimming in dangerous waters. Fortunately, she had also noticed the back of Borika's head rising and falling beneath the table. The orc shaman had taken up a place beside Gregory and leaned over to fine-tune her oral skills on human cock.

Talina placed one bare foot on the armrest of Gregory's chair, and then settled the other Lightly upon Borika's back. Talina's porcelain skin contrasted rather beautifully against the deep green, tribally patterned skin. He watched the girl trace her toes Lightly across one of the shaman's tattoos. The orc seemed to pay her no heed, and she continued to enjoy suckling on his hard member.

“Hello, master. I see you're having fun." Talina Laughed softly whilst leaving her Legs parted to give him a truly spectacular view

"Yeah. Your fault." He replied with a slow smile forming across his lips as he regarded her through heavy-lidded eyes.

“I'm glad! I've also been asked to escort you home along with anyone you might be entertaining. I believe Janette wants to put on some kind of private after-show for you with our friends. My next task is to find and fetch Algra. Do you know wherever she could have gotten to?"

"As a matter of fact, I do." It wasn't hard to locate her given that she was on her knees all the way under the table. Her tongue was lightly massaging his balls whilst Borika continued to bob her head up and down along the shaft of his cock. Given the extraordinarily fantastic feelings the two orcs were causing in his groin, and the absolutely stunning view of the naked courtesan, he wasn't in any rush to go anywhere just yet.

“I wouldn't have thought you'd have stayed around this long, Talina. I would have thought you'd have gone in search of Torren by now and had your way with him.”

“Normally I would have, but your master doesn't get proven every day now, does he?" she replied whilst casually sliding her hand down between her legs and lightly stroking her fingers through the pink petals of flesh.