Harpies
Magpie harpies on the mountain

Will fly down to bother the player and ask for shinies. If the pc has no money they can shooed away by showing them an empty coin bag. Otherwise refusing to give them money or trinkets will provoke them to attack you.

As you struggle to cross the mountain's harsh terrain, a dark shadow passes over you. Your hand drops to your weapon/balls into a fist, and you look skyward. At first you see nothing, but then the harsh screeching of a bird draws your attention to a dark blur that's heading towards you. A small figure lands on the ground in front of you, and you find yourself facing a harpy. Her feathers are black except for small white stripes that streak through her hair and the feathers at the end of her wings. She turns her head as she studies you, and you catch her large, yellow eyes. “Hello, trespasser. Do you have shinies for me?

>if broke
You show the harpy your empty coin purse, and her expression softens. “A human with nothing. How sad.” With a rustle of feather, you find the harpy airborne again, and the path in front of you no longer blocked.

>Why?
She cocks her head at you again, and looks truly quizzical. “To pay the fee, of course. This is our territory, and it you want to pass through you have to pay.”

>Sure
You pull some coins out of your bag and hand them to the harpy. She dances around excitedly, her taloned legs kicking up dust beneath her. With a greedy motion she snatches them out of your with a sharp claw and deposits them into a small pouch tied to her waist. The shiniest of them makes it way to her mouth, where she clenches it between her teeth. Without another word the magpie takes off into the air, almost as if she's afraid you'll take the coins back from her.

-25 gold

>No
You tell the magpie you're not going to pay. Her face contorts into furious expression, and she pulls a small knife from her waist. “You'll regret this, trespasser!” Without further warning, she rushes at you.

>Slash
The harpy darts forward and slashes at you with the small knife.

>Stab
The magpie throws herself at you, and manages to sink her knife deep into your flesh.

>Kick
Her sharp talons glint in the air, and you can practically hear them move through the air before they slice into you.

Loss
The magpie fells you, and your vision begins to fade out as she stands over you, greedily emptying your coin purse into her hands.

-50 gold

Win
You send the magpie flying with an undignified squawk. She comes to rest at the foot of a boulder. Pulling herself to her feet, she attempts to straighten out her rumpled feathers. “You'll regret this. You can't beat all of us!”

If you defeat the harpies 30 times they'll leave the mountain.

Leaving loss
“Fine! You win, human. It's just too much trouble to stick around here with you around. We're leaving.” The harpy gives you a final dirty looking before taking off rather unsteadily.

Sex
bend her over the boulder, pound away
she protests throughout, what are you doing, stop that, you're going to give me an egg, etc
slap her ass, pull her hair, flip her over and make her look at you, put her legs on your shoulders for deeper penetration

You step forward and motion the harpy upright. When she stands before you, you let her know that it's only her that you’re interested in. The magpie steps back, confused, but she finds the boulder behind her. She’s silent for a moment, and then her yellow eyes narrow. “I have nothing for you. I’m not stupid enough to carry my treasures with me.”

It seems that the harpy thinks this will dissuade you. You take another step forward, and she presses herself back against the stone. Her ragged clothes are apparent now, and they do little to cover her tanned skin and lithe body. Sliding a hand up her shirt draws a squawk from the harpy, and her black wings flap uselessly. “What are you doing? I only have a few coins, and they’re not there!”

The naive harpy just doesn’t get it. You grope her small breasts, your touch rough and greedy. They’re small but the skin is irresistibly smooth and soft. The little orbs barely fill your hands, but it seems that they’re quite sensitive. The magpie’s pink nipples stand at attention, and she whimpers in your grasp. “I didn’t know that you were going to do this…”

She’s finally realized what your intentions are, but she shows no signs of trying to escape. Whether or not she’s just given up or she actually wants you, you’re not sure. You also don’t care. The weight of your body will hold down the lithe girl regardless of her intentions. She’s trapped and totally at your mercy.

You tug down the torn cloth that barely covers the magpie’s skirt, and leave her bare to the elements. She shivers at the sudden exposure, and her face flushes a deep pink. “No, wait!”

There’s no time for her to be embarrassed. Her tiny hands just barely cover her nakedness, and you pull them away to hold them above her head. With your free hand you explore downwards. Her stomach is flat and with just the smallest hint of muscle. When you reach her pussy, you swipe down over her clit before sliding across her entrance. She’s already wet. You bring the slick finger up for her to see, before pressing it against her lips. At first the little harpy resists, but you push inside with a wet pop, and she begins to suck her own wetness from your hand.

With this you’re satisfied that she can take you, and you press her back against the boulder. With one hand you line your hard cock up with her, and press in gently but insistently. You make no progress at first, even as you roll your hips. The little magpie squirms against you, and your arousal begins to erode your patience. Letting go of her hands, you grab her hips and push into her hard. She cries out, but you feel the first inch of your length slide into her. Grabbing at her breasts, you tug on her sensitive nipples as you push in again.

When she cries out again, it’s from pleasure this time, and she’s moving her own hips. Seeing the tiny harpy move beneath you only heightens your arousal, and your thrusts begin to become rough and needy, no longer caring about her pleasure. She’s so tight around you that it’s a struggle not to cum then and there. You grab onto the rock above her for a better grip and pound her, hard.

The harpy tries to protest the rough treatment, but she can’t quite seem to find the words. Every time she attempts to speak, a wave of pleasure hits her, and her words are interrupted by needy moans. You want to be deeper inside of her, and so you stop momentarily to pull the harpy up into the air. With her ass propped against you, you slip her legs over your shoulders and resume your thrusts.

The sudden new angle allows such deep penetration that you feel your knees go weak. The thin girl’s moans echo through the mountain pass, and all she can do is moan weakly. Her head is tipped back, limp, against the rock. “I’m gonna be pregnant-Ah! I’m gonna, gonna have an egg…”
The idea of knocking up the tiny harpy is enough to finally send you over the edge. Your orgasm hits you hard, and it’s a miracle that you manage to stay upright. Your whole body feels weak as your cock pulses inside of her, sending out spurt after spurt of your cum into her. As you empty yourself inside of her, your breathing finally begins to slow. Pulling out slowly, your cum drips down her legs and pools on the ground beneath you.

The harpy’s legs aren’t strong enough to hold her, and she slides down the rock face until she hits the ground. Her eyes are glazed, and her hand reaches down towards her pussy. “It feels so good… So good…”

You leave the harpy to recover, and head off back in the direction you came.