Lesbian orgy and its consequences

While the rest of the party discovered that following a harpy through the mountains and woods was excruciatingly slow, Angela found herself surrounded by loving harpies who wanted to "play" with the newcomer. Moreover, the things she was wearing were surprising to them, prompting them to ask her endless questions about her equipment.

Harpy Olma: Armor is heavy, how about flying?

Harpy Xing: Why a whip? No bow? Or a club?

Harpy Prapi: Leave Angela's things, tell her story later, now I'm playing!

Prappi rubbed against Angela, then grabbed Angela's slip with his teeth, trying to playfully lift it up and take it off, but with little success. The other harpies did the same. It seemed they were actually taking it as a game, and by working together, they succeeded, leaving her half-naked.

The harpies froze for a second. Angela's body was tempered by training and her adventurous life, giving her a physique unlike any other harpy, leaving them very curious and attracted.

The harpies began to touch her muscles here and there, curious, and Angela tensed her muscles to impress them with some success.

Slowly, the curious touches turned into something else as they began to rub themselves against Angela.

Angela tried to grab Prappi's clothes, but she stopped her.

Prappi: mouth! no hands!

Angela decided to try. Roll of the dice... success.

Angela bent down and bit Prappi's dress at chest level. She was almost tempted to bite her breasts, but she limited herself to the clothes and then pulled them up. It was less difficult than she thought. Once she did, she found herself in front of Frappi, naked from the waist up.

The other harpies did the same thing to each other, and in a few moments, all of them were, then their attention returned to Angela.

Perhaps it was because she was new, but all six harpies focused on her, starting to kiss her skin and press their small breasts against her. Strength roll... success.

Having six harpies on top of her was quite heavy, but she resisted losing her balance and being crushed. Angela, however, wouldn't let herself be crushed, nor would she limit herself to enjoying herself. She grabbed Frappi, deciding that since she was the first harpy she'd thanked, she would also be the first to reciprocate. She pulled her closer, stuck her tongue in his mouth, then began to fumble with her pants with her hands.

Angela felt the hands of several harpies do the same to hers... saving throw failed.

Angela and Prappi were now in their underwear; the other harpies, seeing this, smirked and pushed them into the center, one against the other.

Frappi showed a red face but with an excited smile, as he cuddled up to Angela as tightly as possible while the other five groped them both everywhere. Several shots followed, Angela taking 4 non-lethal damage to both (sexual fatigue).

Angela stretched Prappi out underneath her, slipped a hand into her underwear, playing with her pussy, and nibbled on his neck with her mouth, inflicting 9 damage in total.

Frappi seemed very excited; all that stimulation at once was overwhelming her; she would probably collapse soon.

The harpy Olmma came up behind Angela and grabbed her panties, pulling them back and forth against her pussy, dealing 2 damage. Ashi and Xing rubbed against her back, but without causing any damage.

The remaining two harpies, Pochi and Piupiu, instead attacked Frappi, one licking his face, the other biting his other nipple, dealing 3 damage. Frappi seemed to be on the edge, straddling Angela and rubbing her pussy against Angela's, dealing 2 damage to each other and causing her to fall exhausted after coming.

One less, 5 left, Angela thought as she stood up and turned toward Ashi, then pulled off her pants, causing her to fall prone.

Ashi responded by pushing her feet with her wings and slamming her small breasts against Angela's larger ones, then rubbing them against her own, dealing 2 damage to Angela.

Xing leaned on Angela from behind and grabbed her chest, inflicting another blow.

Piopio and the others, not having much room to attack Angelo, decided to target each other, taking off their pants and huddling together to make out. Olma, on the other hand, took flight for a moment, moving away a few meters trying to figure out where to hide.

Angela had already lost a third of her HP; falling under the care of so many beauties wasn't a sin, but she had an image to maintain. She wrapped her legs around Ashi, wrapping her wings around her. Her hands firmly grabbed her breasts, and she invoked divine punishment to maximize her attack. Ashi squealed in pleasure as she took 14 non-lethal hits, nearly knocking her out in one blow under Angela's divine touch.

Ashi became frantic because of the blow, knocked Angela down, and began scissoring Angela. Angela failed the saving throw, taking another 4 damage.

Xing sat on Angela's face and began rubbing her ass against it. A critical hit, 6 damage.

Olma positioned herself behind Ashi, supporting her and whispering something in her ear with a mischievous expression, while holding her head against her chest.

Ashi, however, was too engrossed to respond.

A few more people nearby had gone from making out to mutual masturbation, but Ashi's constant moans had brought their attention back to the larger group.

Angela felt herself reaching the limit, with a few thrusts of her hips scissoring Ashi, who, exhausted, came before collapsing beside her.

Angela: ah... ah... minus 2.

But then Angela was hit again and finished off by multiple attacks.

Xing, already sitting on her face, began to press down on her. Olma, now with the clear path, bent over to eat her pussy. Piupiu and Pochi decided to join the fray, each aiming for one of Angela's breasts. It was too much for Angela, who found herself coming and giving in.

The harpies' orgy lasted another couple of minutes, finally leaving only Pochi standing, albeit exhausted.

At that moment, a middle-aged harpy entered, not as old as the harpy Angela had first noticed. She looked more like her forties or fifties. She didn't have the blue hats of the others, but black ones. Her face showed a malignant satisfaction.

Pochi: old?

Elderly: young, I'll take the daughter of heaven to her tribal husband.

Pochi: but... she's tired!

Elder: That makes it easy, young man, she carries magic in her blood. If she has sons or daughters with a flock husband, they will be born with magic. The flock grows stronger, a flock's duty.

Pochi:.... okay?

Pochi did what she was used to doing without asking questions, letting the elder take Angela naked and helpless.

The moment the elder came out, she noticed the adventurers' arrival. Her gaze met theirs, then she quickly flew toward the ruined tower as fast as she could, while Sylnohir allowed himself to whistle rudely at the sight of Angela's naked body.