This is your reward, not a rescue

You don't know what this imprisoned barbarian did to these poor harpies. Maybe he did the same thing as the guy they were chasing when you found them. And besides, they seem like a very accomodating bunch.

The harpies crowd in around you as you ride the barbarian's enormous fuckpole. The queen presses her face against the soft, slapping flesh of your ass and you can feel her hot little tongue wriggling against your rosebud, pressing into your ass and flicking around the rim. You throw your head back and moan as more harpies lower their savage mouths to your body. Some lick and suck at your breasts, others kiss your neck or shoulders or your legs straddling the barbarian.

You work your hips as you slide your stretched cunt down around his huge prick. It feels like it's going to split you in half, but all this other stimulation is too much to make you want to stop. A harpy presses her mouth to yours and her long tongue fills your mouth with the taste of fresh meat. Your tongue fences with hers and you feel the jagged edge of her teeth.

Your nipples are being stretched by suction. The tongue in your ass is quivering. The cock in your steaming cunt is swelling and throbbing. You can stand it no more and you cry out in ecstasy, throwing your head back and working your hips in a frenzy, thighs slapping against the barbarian as you impale yourself down around his column of dick. Your ass mashes against the harpy queen's pretty face and she pushes her tongue deep up your ass as you cum.

"Yess," you cry, lost in pleasure, but aware enough to feel the cock buried in your pussy shudder and twitch. You feel the warm pulses of spunk filling your depths with the barbarian's hot seed. You fuck down around him, your cumming cunt squeezing and milking his cock for every last drop.

When he has finished the harpies surprise you by lifting you up and laying you on the ground. Two harpies press your legs back so that your dripping pussy and ass are in the air. The queen steps forward and smiles sweetly. She kneels before your awkwardly upturned pussy and ass, takes hold of your firm cheeks and lowers her mouth to your stewing cunt.

With a groan of animal frenzy she proceeds to lick and suck the cum from your pussy, her long tongue reaching deep into your body - deeper than seems possible - and gathering the spunk that spills out down the crack of your ass. A few drops of cum spill from your pussy onto the floor of the chamber and the other harpies quickly fall to their hands and knees and begin sucking and licking it up. When they have finished the queen pushes you roughly aside.

"Take her to the pens," she declares. "We shall sell her tomorrow to the black steel orcs or the gimlesh goblins, whichever can bid the most."

You squeak out a protest as the harpy guards grab you under your arms and drag you off to a stinking pit topped with a grate. They drop you inside and you find yourself in stinking filth and skulls, sharing a pit with the grisly leftovers from harpy meals.