Make haste.

You hurry up the hills until you reach a path leading up around a cliff face. The terrain becomes more rocky, and the hills appear more like mountains, though thankfully not as large. After hustling for a few more minutes, you turn to finally reach your destination--panting, with your hands on your knees. There's a few figures up ahead, though only one of them is a member of your party.

Near the edge of the cliff is a large nest, and Niki is laying within it. Two of the bird-like women are pinning her down with their talons. You duck behind a boulder as you contemplate your next move.

"You're a feisty one," the taller of the two teases. You could describe her voice as tough.

The shorter of the trio, with purple feathers, is who's pinning down Niki's arms. She's mostly quiet.

"Let me go, you harpy bitch!" Niki snarls.

"Heh. Is that how it's going to be?" She moves one of her feet forwards and clutches Niki's breastplate, and promptly tears it off.

The nails of her talons are lengthy and sharp, so much so that they managed to tear into the fabric of her top as well. All that covers her tits flies off and is discarded, leaving Niki topless. And with bird feet from one pinning down both her legs and both her arms from another, she's completely trapped. You start to really wonder why your allies were taken to begin with, and why they didn't come for you.

"Tattoos?" the same harpy continues. "And on your titties too. How risque. Nobody would even see these markings unless you were nude. Is that the point, I wonder? How cute. You'll have to point me in the direction of who did you, so they can do me next."

Without any hands, she drags the end of her feathery wing across Niki's exposed chest. The warrior shivers and struggles within the grasp of their monstrously powerful grips but to no avail. Though she won't admit it out loud to her enemies, you know why those markings are there. You also know why she's moving around so much from them being caressed.

Though the other remains quiet still, the same harpy slides her feather down Niki's body. "You're quivering, like a woman on the verge of climax, but we've only started. Wait... Oh I see. You're ticklish. My feathers are quire tickly, aren't they? Apologies." She wiggles the feathers of her wings against Niki's sides.

In response, she begins to frantically swing her hips left and right as her body starts to twitch. She cackles maniacally as her face floods with colour, and drool begins to trickle down from the corner of her mouth. She's completely at their mercy.

"What's this? You just moaned a little. I heard it," the harpy says as she leans in closer. "Are you getting off? This is going to be easier than I thought."

"I'm not!" Niki snaps back.

"Oooh~?" She teases the feathers down her arms, which are still pinned up over her head. As they near her armpits, Niki begins to panic. "Not at all?"

"No, no, no!" Niki shouts. "Aah~!"

"Mmm..." the harpy hums as she gently strokes a feather across the sensitive flesh beneath her arm. Niki's eyes are opened wide.

"No. Please. Don't do it. Please," Niki whispers.

"Tickle tickle tickle!" the harpy blurts out as she starts going to down with her feathered wings.

Niki bursts into a fit of laughter and frantic moaning. She yanks up on her legs, and down on her arms, but they're too securely pinned against the inside of the nest. She tries to scream out, but all that escapes is the sound of a whimper between her giggling. Her breathing increases to a rapid, sporadic pace as she looks both terrified, and completely engrossed in her secret pleasure. You wonder if you should even help, if she's that into it.

Just then, you hear the sound of sprinting footfalls kicking up dirt from behind you. Eva and Amara are coming this way! Not only that, but they're pulling the third harpy along with them as a captive--the one with long pink hair. She looks distressed. Not only that, but her white top which is already barely containing her massive chest is torn in several places and hanging loose, and her blue shorts are torn up the side nearly to the point of them falling off her body.

Amara has one arm, and Eva has the other.

"We got one!" Eva announces

The harpy between them blushes and looks towards the ground in shame. "This is humiliating," she whispers with a high timid voice.

"Where is Niki? We need to save her before..." Amara begins.

"... before the harpies finish with her!" Eva finishes.

"Finish with?" you ask. "Like, eat?"

"What's that sound?" Eva suddenly asks and looks behind the boulder.

Niki's laughter bursts into a fit so loud that the actual birds i the area take off into the sky. The harpy working her body leans down all the way, and drags a lengthy tongue up her bare, trembling navel, and finally to her bosom. As he tongue lashes over one of her tits and bounces it up, the girl moans out loud as the shock of euphoria surges through her body like an electric shock. All the while, the tickling continues.

"Harpies have their way with women," Amara explains. "And when they finish with them, they are able to perform a ritual to transform them into harpies themselves. It is how more are born, despite them only being women."

"What?!" you respond.