Scarlet Love 3; July 5th 2015

The sun trickles across Adon’s face, almost insistent that he awaken from his soft bed. As he
lies there a familiar tongue wraps halfway around his manhood, massaging his morning wood, practically milking him. Before long those soft velvety lips around his engorged
man-meat slowly bringing him to full throbbing stiffness. His eyes open slowly, looking down at that head of scarlet feather like hair, those magnificent wings wrapped around
his legs. He is startled a moment looking over at the thatched walls of the hut, his lover, the harpy he named Scarlet looks up at him and smiles, smiles despite his
petite feminine lips wraps around Adon’s shaft.

In dreams Adon had forgotten where he was, the impossibility of it, and knowing his life
that is saying something. Not that long ago he was just another mercenary adventurer, which for a human was incredibly difficult in a society run by elves and a dozen races in a species based caste system between them and humans. Humans regards as third from the bottom in terms of
strength and magical potential, above Brownies and Gnomes; both races not even half a human's size. He had the perfect way to prove himself better than all the Orcs,
Lizardmen, Trolls, Dwarves, and numerous others as an adventurer...ExBastardius and the Enchanted Forest. A forest of shifting dimensions created an unknown length of time
ago, by an unknown powerful sorceress, with a temple at the very center as the focus of power for the entire forest. A death trap, the temple was the power and the treasures
within bait for anyone to enter a forest of changing topography, with creatures
appearing within not seen anywhere else on Juhn, undoubtedly from other
worlds. To think he would encounter the love of his life in that forest along with the enchanted sword.

He scoffs at his own thoughts, for not long after he was on a journey to find out what kind
of harpy Scarlet is. Figuring the forest brings in creatures from different parts of their own world to find Scarlet's home they would check an encyclopedia of "monsters". To think that day he would end up being taken to Scarlet's home world by...what he figures might be the same sorceress that made the Enchanted Forest in the first place; given they must have been being watched; what with the book showing up on their bed in the Inn that
brought them to Scarlet's village. It has been surreal, on his own world wherever he would go everyone spoke the same language, it was one thing to have one individual
around him who couldn't speak clearly, but now he finds himself in a village where he is the one in the minority in that regard. He has found learning the harpy language
impossible as he can't make most of the same bird song like sounds they can. Although he has
learned a few of their easier words thanks to Scarlet, just as he had taught Scarlet before on his
world.

His expositional thoughts are cut short as he winces, feeling Scarlet bite
down gently on his shaft and drag her teeth up, almost nipping the tender head. Scarlet licks his lips looking up into Adon's eyes, breaking off with a *chirp* as Auburn
enters the hut. She is a beauty, if not for some minute differences in chin, cheek, brow, and nose (things a casual glance and only intimate familiarity would reveal) one could easily mistake her for Scarlet's twin; that is save for her feathers. Auburn (Adon's name for her, however she
is clearly taken with it) is a light shade of brown in her feathers and slightly darker in her skin tone. The feathers that make up her hair would fit neatly into the term "brunette". It was not long ago they met, and Adon was astonished that day when Scarlet did a mating dance with
Auburn, that culminated with a seductice pole dance of sorts around Adon's muscular frame. Resulting as it did, with Auburn joining the dance and rubbing her form against them both bringing Adon into the frenzy. Whether it be from the stange stew they had that night by
the tribal fires or simply the moment, well; in his own words the three of them ended up fucking like wild animals in the hut.

Adon almost grimaces as Scarlet sucks hard, painfully on his cock's tender head. He is brought back as Auburn's warm heavy breath caresses is ball sack while Scarlet is apparently
showing off. Auburn not joining in, instead smiling as Scarlet smiles around his dick-head. Adon feels a bit of disapointment mixed with anticipation as Scarlet releases his cock from her lips, for a brief moment he expects Auburn to do what she has never done before; or yet perhaps, and
suck on his cock. It twictches as Auburn's breath caresses his shaft, however another warmth over takes it as Scarlet lowers her cloacae. Auburn's eyes are wide as what is not really a pussy and in fact houses a shrunken and rolled up phallus of its own actually takes Adon's
entire length inside it. Auburn is watching, a bit too closely, so closely that Scarlet's wing caresses Auburn's back as Scarlet slowly raises up and lowers on Adon's cock; all the while smiling both at her and Adon. It is a tease, for for Adon and Auburn.

No sooner does Scarlet dismount his throbbing cock than Auburn engulfs it, deep throating him, indeed the unexpected has come to pass. The tan skinned beauty blushing as she eagerly sucks up and via constricting is stiff member with her long prehensile tongue savors every last drop of his sweat and Scarlet's cloacaeal juices. She is too quick, too aggressive, it is an amazement his dick isn't ripped clean off as he explodes deep into her esophagus. Even after releasing him, his
member is still stiff. His cock jumps as he watches Auburn and Scarlet kiss, exchanging his fluids between them as their tongues intertwine like a pair of slugs in heat
savoring his cream between them.

Scarlet's stark white pointed phallus peaks out from between Scarlet's legs, it is small; for now,
and twitching as the two harpies kiss. Adon is so glad his cock can last so long, in fact he has found himself staying hard for more ejaculations since he got here than he ever
thought possible; perhaps it is this place, perhaps it is the local cousine, what ever the cause he is very glad for it as the two petite harpies turn and smile at him like a
pair of naughty nymphs ready to get the real action started.


Scarlet descends upon the bed, stalking over Adon. His body vanishing between those
scarlet wings as though being swallowed by some sensual serpent of lust, a thought that makes him shiver as he feels Auburn's tongue wind between his toes. As Auburn massages his thankfully clean digits, Scarlet makes her way to being face to face with Adon; a quick peck of a kiss and a mischevious smile and she sits astride his chest. Her point white phallus teasing his lower lip, and being gently jabbed with quick little thrusts against his upper lip. As
he takes the tip of Scarlet's phallus into his mouth, gently sucking on it, Scarlet *coos*. Taken as a signal, clearly planned, Auburn releases Adon's now saliva soaked feet and returns to his cock; kissing the tip and slowly sucking around the hole. At this position Adon takes
more of Scarlet's ever increasing in length and girth phallus into his mouth, a rather difficult prospect lying on one's back; as Auburn works her way down his shaft, her tongue coiling around just ahead of her lips.


Scarlet's cock has grown too long for Adon to suck on it proper on his back and is taken with licking and teasing the white flesh with his lips as it smacks against his chin and nose, rubbing against skin slowly now, letting him do all the work