Her name is Piki, and she knows her place.

"Yes, ****..." the little harpy pants, nuzzling into the free side of her neck and lavishing her own small, peck-like kisses upon you. "Will be your ****...Piki will be a good ****, promise."

You chuckle at her willingness and the little trill of pleasure Anja gives makes your blood feel like wine. You squeeze hard at Piki's ass and kiss her once more, the little harpy sighing into the kiss.

"Such good creatures harpies," Anja purrs leaning in against you, hands idly stroking you and Piki. "Conqueror and conquered, that is the truth they live by. So proud and fierce until beaten, then they just give everything away..."

Her growl is hungry and you understand. Leaning back you break the kiss, allowing Anja to sweep in and take your place, crushing Piki with the **** of her lustful hunger, the young harpy's hips squeezing tight against you, your cock stiffening in her tight bird pussy. You have two wonderful girls at your command now. The only question is...