Healing a Harpy’s Wing – 3-1C (Alt Route-Mirrored)

Chapter 3 Alternate Route 1 – Song in the Night (continued)

“I’m going to release you, and sit up, so I can cast a healing spell.” He told her. Then at her nod he pushed himself onto his knees. He made a simple gesture with one hand while speaking a quick incantation, casting a flash heal on Gryla’s wing.

Some of the tension in her body left as the pain in her wing was alleviated. “That didn’t heal me all the way.” She observed, while flexing her wing.

“Then I guess you’ll still have to show me that sex healing magic.” Kaylen suggested with a chuckle.

“I suppose you’re right.” She agreed, grinning as she sat up, using her agile feet to untie her halter, exposing her supple breasts with soft feathering around the edges, and tiny pink nipples in the center. “Do you need me to help prepare you?” She asked as she undid the tie on her shorts and lowered them to reveal her core, wiggling her hips to get them down to her ankles so she could kick them aside.

“Let me explore a little first.” He suggested, moving closer and wrapping an arm around her waist as he brought his right palm into contact with her left breast and squeezed gently.

Gryla moaned softly, and arched her back, pressing her chest into Kaylen’s hand. “Just be careful of my wing, it’s still sore.”

“Then I’ll let you be on top.” He suggested, and the harpy nodded. So Kaylen stood, and disrobed, laying some of his clothes on the grass before laying back down, and taking hold of Gryla’s hips as she stepped over him, and knelt straddling his waist.

He stroked himself a few times to ensure he was fully hard before guiding himself to her core as she lowered herself, letting out a moan which tangled with her own gasp of pleasure as she engulfed him in her wet heat. “Fuck! You’re fucking huge, for a human!”

“How many humans have you been with?” He asked, guiding her as she started to rise up and grind back down on him, taking close to two thirds of his length every time he bottomed out.

“Only two. Three, counting you.” She said, breathlessly. “Tell me when you’re close, so I can start the incantation.”

He nodded, his hands starting to roam her torso, combing along her feathers, some of which were soft and downy, and some of which had rougher edges. He soon had both hands on her breasts, his fingers finding her nipples and rolling them back and forth, drawing fresh gasps from Gryla’s throat.

She responded by bracing her knees and beginning to rock against him with every bounce, grinding forward and back to stir the tip of his cock inside her. “I might actually cum myself.” She murmured. “Can you hold off until after?”

He nodded, “I’m not that close myself, I can hold off a bit longer.”

She nodded, and leaned forward, balancing by spreading her wings out as she kissed him hungrily and increased the pace she was riding him. “Wish I could get all of you inside me, you’re quite the monster.”

“A little ironic coming from a harpy. Not that I think you’re a monster.” He told her between hungry kisses.

“I’m glad you feel that way, but I get what you mean.” She replied, “I need your fingers on my clit.”

He nodded, and shifted his right hand down from her chest to the juncture of her thighs, finding the damp fold of her hood stretched open by his shaft moving in and out of her slick heat. He rubbed back and forth a few times, then pushed her hood back and stroked her nub directly.

She crooned loudly, her whole body trembling as she slammed her hips down harder, his cock impacting the back wall deep within her with nearly bruising force. “Fuuuuck!” She groaned out, “Cumminnnnng!” She said a moment later as a fresh flood of juices coated his groin.

He moaned, but held her still at her hips as she trembled and shook, beating her wings hard enough to stir dirt and detritus around them. It took a long moment, but finally she relaxed back and started moving against him again, “I need you to cum inside me now!” She whispered fiercely.

“Alright, then let me guide your movements.” She nodded and began moving at his coaxing, increasing her speed and rocking in little circles, perfectly following his hands at her waist. He closed his eyes and focused on the feel of her as she ground and rocked and bounced over him. “Close.” He said after a good dozen strokes.

She began muttered an incantation, it was short, but she spoke it slowly, waiting for him to stiffen underneath her before finishing the last few syllables. There was a glow that began softly, then grew brighter as he thrust up into her and began to spurt, feeling an unusual heat and dizzying sense of velocity as he filled her womb with more than half a dozen thick ropes of his seed. “Fuck!” He groaned out, a headache forming at the back of his head as the energy seemed to be drawn right out of him along with his semen.

He collapsed against the grass as Gryla rose up and stretched her wings out, marveling at their renewed luster, “Damn. That worked better than I thought it would.” She said, as she began to move around, testing her healed body.

“That was… exhausting…” Kaylen panted out.

“That’s kind of the idea. I took from you to heal me. What did you think was going to happen?”

“I guess I didn’t realize it would leave me so drained.”

“I’m sure you’ll be fine in a couple weeks.” She assured him, going back to her knees to deliver a kiss to his lips. “And I’m very, very grateful. Not only did you heal me, you also gave me an orgasm. That’s the first time I’ve managed that when casting that spell.”

“I’m glad I could help.” He agreed, grinning as he started to raise his hand to her face, but was unable to muster the strength. “Wow, that really wore me out…”

“I’m sorry, but you did agree.” She reminded him, “Don’t worry, I’ll stay with you until you can move, at least, go ahead and take a nap if you can. That will help you recover faster.”

Kaylen nodded weakly, closing his eyes, and willed himself to recover.