You Wake Up Much Later on.

Your dreams are hazy and hard to really tell what happened in it, when you awake, the dreams leave you feeling like you forgot something inportant. Then you remember the excessive breeding that you unwillingly gave to the harpie, surely it was all a dream? But as your mind begins to focus, and you become more attuned to the world, you notice that long, feathered wings are wrapped tightly around you. It was no dream, your forcefull lover had you completely tucked into her winged grasp, you start to move slowly trying not to wake her. This however fails miserably as she starts to stir, she opens her eyes, blinking before staring directly into your eyes.

You hadnt noticed it before, maybe because of the shock of seeing a harpy, or the trama of the sex, but her eyes were stunning, light blue orbs, her gaze was that of an awaken lover, not a ****. She blinked, gave a soft coo and spoke? It sounded like words and not the bird sounds of earlier but this was no language you had ever heard uttered in your entire life. When you didnt reply to her strange words, she stopped, starred then said a little more in her gibberish tongue. "I cant understand you" you tried to inform her, she cocked her head quizzically then smiled and nuzzled her face in your neck, plantting soft kisses on your neck, you then felt the tightness as she wrapped her legs around your chest.

You then felt her hot, wet sex press against your navel, as she began to dry hump against your stomach, leaving a hot wet trail as light sexual coos came from her as she started kissing your neck with more passion. You swallowed hard as the heat in your body, as well as your cock rose, clearly she planned on more sex, and honestly you didnt know if you could even put up a fight. The grinding continued as more cum was spread across you and her moans picked up, you braced yourself for the **** sure to come, not that it had felt that bad really still. Your thoughts cut off as she slid down, her pussy lips slobbering cum in a trail down your stomach, and up your shaft, however when she reached the tip. Your head lightly pressing against her entrance, she stopped. No forceful taking of your seed, she looked up you with them beautiful, loving, blue eyes, and said something more in her language, before lightly grinding against your tip before stopping. She looked at you questioningly, was she asking if you wanted to fuck her instead of just taking it?