Order Anja to attack

"Please, master," Anja begs, "they will kill him."

"Stop them!" you demand of Anja.

She grins and you see a predatory glint in her golden eyes. With a cry her wings unfurl from her back and she leaps from behind the rocks and into the air. She flies at the harpies at great speed. As she approaches one strikes the man on the back of his helmet and he topples to the ground. Anja howls in a gutteral language that hurts your ears. As you watch, the harpie responsible for the blow that felled the human bursts into flames. She screeches in pain and flies straight up trailing black smoke and feathers.

The other harpie screams in anger and charges at Anja, the creature's beautiful face contorted in hatred, its talons ready to tear your comely companion to ribbons. Before you can call a warning, Anja turns and you see the flash of magic in her eyes. The harpy freezes in place and Anja tackles it to the ground. They begin to grapple furiously on the ground, neither seeming to gain the upper hand.

You climb from behind the rocks, drawing your sword and charging across the open field. The harpy has Anja pinned to the ground. You raise your sword to strike a blow but as you do Anja rolls the creature onto its back...only...

"Ohhhhhh," the harpy moans.

You see that the angry bird woman's face is now twisted in pleasure and caught between the thighs of the succubus. Anja has her own face between the harpy's legs, which only end in talons, but have thighs like a woman's and a pubic mound covered in tiny white feathers.

Anja's long tongue snakes out and buries itself in the slippery cleft of the harpy's cunt, her full lips kiss and suck at the creature's clit. The harpy seems enraptured and eagerly grabs Anja's ass with its clawed fingers and lifts up its head to return the favor.

Watching the carnal scene you feel your prick begin to stiffen. Anja slides her tongue from the depths of the harpy's cunt and lifts her face to look at you.

"Please, master," she says, "join us."

Anja's lips are glistening with the harpy's juices. She leans her ass back against the creature's face and moans as the harpy tongues her cunt. She cups her big breasts and looks at you with pure lust.

Behind you, the warrior seems either dead or ****.