The best (and most mortifying) blowjob of your life

Beady black eyes still looked on yours the Vulture harpy's dry lips part over the gland of your dick.

You let out a shuddering breath. and feel the other harpies around you shift around you where you are restrained in anticipation.

With her dry lips she pinches the sensitive head of your cock in a way that makes you hitch your breath while you look down your front with the feeling of helpless want and horror. She retracts her long neck, slowly pulling your penis away from where it had been lying on your belly to point towards the grey clouded sky.

Heat is pooling in your body, you've never been so aroused, but you feel ashamed because its provoked by the unsexiest creature ever.

You feel the tip of the the Harpies young squirm into the slit of your cock. And you jerk and gasp in pleasure, which ellicetes a quiet cackle from the Harpies around you.

Fortunately, the seated blade which is at the end ow her tongue is folded away. This fact is only at tieback of your mind however as her tongue spirals down around your cock and you let out a gasping moan, thong your head back.

Upp and down your throbbing leangth she spirals her tongue, and you gasp helplessly. SO delirious it you don't notice how some of the younger harpies have lowered there heads and began penerate their own cunts with their nimble tongues, while the older ones casually rub their clits with their scaled toes while standing one one leg.

Panting and flushed you feel your balls your balls constricting, ready to release a load, somehow. To your own self disgust you find yourself turned on by the sight. But then the Harpy stops mmoving her tongue.

You can feel her warmth circling your cock, and you look back at her. Desperately wanting her to continue but ashamed of yourself at the same time.

The Block needy eyes eye you calmly for a moment, then her wrinkled face twists into a smile. Her lips open wide, baring her toothless bums, her long tongue sticking out and curled around cor cock.

It's a horrific sight. But something about the twisted image makes your cheeks heat up even further.

Then she pulls back her tongue. Slowly having it slither up your cock. Jus as your cock is about to slap back against your stomach she bites down on the tip with her gums.

It's an odd sensation, both firm and soft. And it squeezes your sensitive tips a bit more firmly that what you're comfortable with.

Then she drops her head. Your dick disappears into the darkness of her maw, massaged by her gums.

You Jolt and give a strangled cry of pleasure.

Then she pulls up and you whimper from the sensation. And she desends. It's pleasurable beyond anything you've felt before, yet the pressure she has on your cock is disconcerting enough that you can't cum.

Inted your writhe, bucking your hip alternatively up and way. Tossing your head to the side and panting and moaning, the vulture Harpy's clacking in a porous at your helps sigh.

Your body begins to shudder. You want her to stop, the pleasure inside of you already having built up into a climax, but she doesn't. You begin to spasm as you cum.

But she doesn't stop. Continuing to bob her head up and down your shaft, her tongue working on your cock from the inside.

The pleasure into an agonising ecstasy and the world blues around you. You shouts turn into a white mush.