They try to talk their way out of this

Harpies were well known in the human kingdoms for being dangerous, deadly foes with razor-sharp talons and short tempers. At least, that's what the two had been taught in knight school. Neither of them had ever actually met one before now.

Hilda and Hunk both had the same instructor, Lord Terryness, a man who had once been engaged to a harpy, only to have his heart broken when she flew off with his best friend. His speech about harpies "ripping out your guts and showing them to you while they stomp on your still-beating heart as you scream 'why God?! Why?!'" had not been literal, but Hilda and Hunk didn't know that.

"P-p-please..." Hunk stutters.

"W-we..." Hilda is also at a loss for words.

"No need to be shy," says Hunny as she wiggled her tail feathers in excitement.

"We know exactly what you want," chimed in the dumpy one, Polly, as she sensually, if rather clumsily licked Hunk's face.

"You don't even need to ask..." says the blonde, Snuggles, as she runs her wings along Hunk's bare body.

"We'll help you join the mile high club," proclaims Greenie (her parents were rather ditzy too, and not very creative with names) as she grabs hold of his legs.

Their sensual, seductive ways are having an effect on Hunk, despite his best efforts, and his member starts to stiffen.

Hilda is not immune to the erotically charged display either. Her nipples harden as she lets out a quiet moan and closes her eyes, waiting for them to take her.

The four bird woman each grab hold of Hunk, lifting him into the air and back towards one of the nests.

They completely ignore Hilda, who after waiting eagerly for thirty seconds opens her eyes and looks up, only to see the harpies playing with her man. An angry frown spreads across her face as she lets out a jealous 'hmmph.'

"I didn't want to do anything with those feathered skanks anyway," mutters a clearly disappointed and hurt Hilda.