songbird harpy

Songbird harpy

A loud whistle catches your attention through the trees, and you turn your head towards the sound. It comes again, this time with a melodic trill at the end. Before you have a chance to react to the sound, a burst of blue pokes out of the green, and you find yourself face to face with a harpy. She's quite short, with pale blue feathers tinged with yellow on her head. Her hair is the same color and cut short, hanging straight above her shoulders. The small harpy is clad only in yellow cloth wrapped around her chest, and another piece wrapped around her waist.

She cocks her head at you, and the melodic sound comes again. You realize that this girl is the source of the bird song you've been hearing. After looking you up and down, the short harpy hops backwards, seemingly disappointed. "Ah, what a shame.

>Say nothing
You choose to remain silent, and the bird looks at you one last time before heading back into the woods.

>Inquire
You ask the bird what the matter is. She hops up onto a nearby branch, leaving her level with you. Her long feathers ruffle, and she turns away from you. "A human like you won't understand, but… Spring is the time when we pair up and breed." The harpy sighs, and her large, black eyes turn to meet yours. "This is my second year now, and I've never had a mate."

>Too bad
You tell the small harpy that's too bad, and she nods, tearing her eyes away from yours. "I was hoping to find one of my own kind." After a moment of silence she takes off into the trees, and disappears from sight.

>Offer to help
You ask if you can help the harpy. She seems surprised at first, but from the way she continues to hold your gaze, you get the feeling that this might be what she was hoping for. The harpy hops to the ground, and her faces flushes a pale pink. "I'm not naive, but don't be too rough, okay? It is my first time doing this."

You assure the harpy you'll go slow, and take a moment to really enjoy her body. She's petite but her thighs are thick and her breasts are large for her small frame. Even her butt is round and perky. The harpy notices your attentive gaze and averts her gaze for a moment. It doesn't last though, and she tugs at the small cloth covering her breasts as she tries to meet your eyes. You take a step forward to pull the cloth from her around her waist, and suddenly she's naked in front of you. The pale white skin contrasts with her dusty blue feathers, and she seems to find a newfound confidence in her nakedness.

She pulls at the waistband of your [pants], and when they fall to your knees you're already hard. The blue haired girl sinks to her knees between your legs, and you feel the heat of her breath on your length. It's all you can do not to thrust forward and into her mouth. Her lips are soft and tender when she leans forward to wrap them experimentally around your cock.

Her tongue presses against the bottom of your length as she attempts to lubricate it, but she just can't quite reach it. Her small mouth forces her to pull back and give more attention to your girth with her tongue. The harpy looks up at you, and her dark eyes can't hide the smile that tugs at her lips. What dexterity she lacks from having feathered wings, she makes up with her mouth. Her enthusiasm to please you quickly leads her to attempt to take your length between her lips again.

This time it's easier for her to swallow it. Despite this, her mouth is small, and you can feel how tight it is around you. When she swallows around your length a burst of pleasure makes your knees weak. The harpies dextrous tongue works against the bottom of your member. When she pulls back to lavish attention on the sensitive spot where the head of your cock meets your shaft, you tangle your hands in the harpy's short hair. It's just too much to handle, and you mumble out a breathy apology to the harpy. It only seems to encourage the blue haired girl though, and she pushes forward to attempt to take your entire length between her lips.

This time it's easier for her to swallow it. Despite this, her mouth is small, and you can feel how tight it is around you. When she swallows around your length a burst of pleasure makes your knees weak. The harpies dextrous tongue works against the bottom of your member. When she pulls back to lavish attention on the sensitive spot where the head of your cock meets your shaft, you tangle your hands in the harpy's short hair. It's just too much to handle, and you mumble out a breathy apology to the harpy. It only seems to encourage the blue haired girl though, and she pushes forward to attempt to take your entire length between her lips.

The harpy's bare breasts bounce at the sudden move forward. Your cock butts up against the back of her throat, and her whole mouth squeezes you as she tries to swallow around your length. There's no way you can suppress the moan that escapes from between your lips. This time you pull the harpy further onto your cock, and she makes a sound that matches yours. You're suddenly grateful for the thick forest cover around you. Gritting your teeth to cover any further noise, you begin to thrust gently into the harpy's month. It seems almost as if her lips begin to move and then you realize she's humming. Her musical abilities allow her to vibrate her mouth around you, and it's almost too much for you to handle.

Your thrusts begin to gain speed, and despite your promise to the harpy you can't keep yourself from pushing deeper into her mouth. The harpy seems to realize your orgasm is quick arriving, and she lets you take control. Her arms wrap around your waist, and pull your length deeper into her mouth. The combination of these sensations is just too much for you to handle, and you thrust roughly into her mouth one last time. Your orgasm hits you hard, and you struggle to stay upright. The blue haired harpy swallows around your length until she can't take it anymore, and she pulls back, letting your seed cover her face and trickle down her chin. She seems to take it in stride, and even leans in to clean the remaining cum from your length.

The harpy sits back on her heels and laughs. “That's wasn't exactly what I was expecting. I don't know what came over me. Maybe if I see you again we can get to the main course.”

She gives you a mischievous wink and takes off into the forest, with her clothes clutched in one talon. As she leaves, you wonder how she's going to deal with the mess you've left on her face.