Audience participation (Dyna takes Ro, Guyld takes Roi)

"To show you how charitable I am! I've decided to institute some audience participation!" the bold knight captain announced, clapping her gloved hands together and rubbing them excitedly. "And hmmmm, completely at random, I think I'll pick those lovely young two near the front!" She pointed one finger in the direction of her knights' apprentices.

Ro opened one mouth and began babbling gratitude, while Roi's eyes widened and her face reddened. "B-Both of us, ma'am?" she questioned, suddenly losing her nerve.

"Naw, silly! I'll take Ro up here with me. You be a good sport and go over to Guyld, Roy!"

"Wha-?" Roi and Guyld both asked in unison. Guyld shook her head, then blasted back with a flustered expression, arching her eyebrows. "A-A man?! You're planning to have a young man up here on the altar with me?!" she questioned.

Offended, Roi closed her eyes and vaulted the altar's railing, accepting the challenge. "Roi, not Roy. And girl, not boy," she protested, crossing her arms in a standoffish gesture. "Fine. I'll participate."

"I didn't ask you to!!" Guyld complained, not knowing what to do.

The knight captain, on the other hand, had already set her apprentice down in a seat, where the girl looked wholly ridiculous, wearing a stupid grin and crossing both hands in her lap. Dyna giggled, running one hand down the young girl's cheek, while still swaying her hips hypnotically in a figure eight motion. "Just think of Roy there as a prop. Shows need props," she suggested, flashing her fangs towards her protege. "Say... How much do you admire me, Ro?"

"More than anyone..." the helpless girl muttered in response, her eyes fixed on the swinging of the fantastic breasts of her leader. The music was getting close to its next swell and sweat was rolling down Ro's cheek... though not in nearly the volume that the tan skin of Dyna now experienced.

"How often have you pictured me naked?" the captain teased further, pressing both hands in under her boobs to lift them for a moment, before letting them fall and bounce. They came dangerously close to breaking free from their trappings.

"... Almost during every training, ma'am... And other nights before, when you were still new to town and I was not yet an apprentice..." the young girl answered honestly, feeling heat rising to her face and saliva building in her throat.

"Good, good... You won't have to imagine any longer after tonight," she winked, now stepping closer so that her short, but voluminous, legs arced in an inverse V around where Ro was seated. With those magnificent breasts in Ro's face, the captain reached behind herself and began pulling free the knots of her top with painstaking slowness.

Guyld watched with bulging eyes; she still hadn't figured out how best to utilize Roi. "Knight... I mean... Knave! Make yourself useful! Unclasp my bra!" she commanded, evidently missing how these props were supposed to be used.

"What?! You're giving me orders?" the girl complained, protesting on behalf of her pride. As the green-haired performer turned, revealing her cute, pantie-clad bottom and **** back bra clasp to Roi... part of her was clearly rethinking her complaint. She was better at hiding her emotions than her sister, but she had to admit... she was as common as commoners came. The chance to handle nobility like Guyld didn't come ever day... If Guyld didn't have such a bad attitude, this would be a wet dream come true. "... Fair. I'll do it for the sake of the show," she agreed, reaching up to unhook the back clasp.