A harpy visits the Goddess' Embrace
The bar is busy as always tonight. Cleaning some glasses behind the bar while Belle is helping another customer, plenty of glances are thrown your way by some of the customers, especially monster girls that decided to visit the tavern by themselves.
Just as you finish cleaning one of the glasses you hear a timid "Excuse me!" coming from the other side of the bar. First you see a feather sticking out, then as you lean a bit over the bar the harpy's hat comes into your view and then her cute face. "Hi!" the harpy chirps merrily. You ask the bird woman if she would like to order a drink but she shakes her head. "Could I hire your services?" she timidly asks to which you respond with your most suave smile, but this flusters the poor woman a bit too much, so you decide to pump the breaks a little before you overwhelm her.
You tell her an affirmative and indicate that the two of you should go upstairs.
After getting a key to one of the "loverooms" as Vivian insists on calling them from Belle, you lead the harpy lady upstairs to the room.
Walking through the hallway you give her a few disarming smiles throughout your shared smalltalk, trying to make her more at ease.
Casually sitting down on the bed, you ask the harpy what she likes. "Oh, well I like-!..." she starts, then coming to a sudden realization, understanding the intent of your seemingly-innocent question.
"I... I would like to sleep, with you, if that's alright"
The poor woman's clearly not used to this, so you make sure to ask her in an as easing way as possible whether she means sleep or "sleep",
to which she replies "I mean sleeping, uhm... specifically on top of you. I read about it- ah, err..."
You're not sure what the girl has exactly been reading, but it doesn't matter. If that's what the little sweetheart wants then that's fine with you "I would like to sleep and keep you covered with my wings, the idea seems really nice to me and I want that, please..."
Her eyes are glued to the ground after her statement, her wings covering her front. Deciding to take the initiative, you get up from the bed and walk over to her, with little warning you sweep her off her feet and carry her carry her over to the bed. Her eyes widen in shock at your brazenness, but at the gentleness at which you handle her she slowly steadies her breath as you lower the two of you down on the bed, with her on top of you.
She adjusts her position to straddle your hips. The fluffy feathers on her legs tickle your legs as she moves. You touch knot binding the cloths shash around her breasts with an unvoiced question and her sparkling green eyes meet yours before she gives a single nod.
Having removed what little clothing the harpy wears, the harpy lies naked atop of you, her fluffy wings covering your arms, her chest pressed against yours providing an intimate and warm embrace. Wrapping your arms around the small of her back, you hold her close to you. Her breath however is still a little fast, so you kiss the top of her head and whisper sweet nothings to her until her breathing steadies and eventually slows as the two of you drift off to sleep.
You're awoken by a tickling, wet sensation on your chest. As you become more aware of the world around you, you realize that the harpy is still upon you, but is a lot more active in her sleep than she was the night prior. She sleepily kisses your chest, occasionally murmuring softly. Her breath is becoming increasingly ragged, her body feeling hotter and hotter. Further down south you can feel a wetness where her hips rest on yours. With no way to escape the amorous bird-woman, her unconscious movements are quickly stoking a fire within you.
You're quickly becoming erect, your phallus ascending between her thighs until it touches her drooling pussylips.
Her body seems well aware of this fact, as her hips' needy grinding increases. Your instincts are beginning threatening to overpower your reason and urge you to claim this woman as your own, but luckily the extra stimulation is enough to rouse her from her sleep with a sudden gasp. Staring into your eyes however you see that her instincts have taken the wheel as she pushes her lips against yours with a burning passion. You return the kiss, your arms pulling her needy body closer to you. Breaking the kiss, she urges you to take her, so you push your cock into her womanly flower and let the sound of your hips meeting one another over and over fill the room.
Right now nothing matters except her as you fuck the harpy, her pleasured gasps and cries ringing in your ears. Leveraging your legs, you push the woman up by her hips so you got more room to fuck her properly. The harpy is positively losing it at this point, her wings holding onto you as tightly as she can muster. With her last bit of willpower she starts peppering your neck with kisses as your dams break, you push as deeply into pussy as you can and pump her pussy as full of cum as your body can muster and you both cry out in orgasm.
Eventually your orgasm winds down and your legs relax as you let yourselves rest on the bed, your and the harpy's breathing ragged. Your bodies have become sweaty from the "morning-workout", yet at the same time you feel delightfully relaxed.
The harpy hugs you, murmuring "I wouldn't mind waking up like this more often, hehe", before she shily averts your eyes and murmurs yet more softly "...or falling asleep like we did, that was really nice too..."
As the two of you make your way to the showers, a by-passing elf throws the harpy a jealous look, who doesn't seem to notice, still dazed from the recent experience. You help the harpy clean her body, especially her feathers in the shower, only a minimal amount of fooling around and teasing kisses as both your lusts are quite sated. Her wings and thighs look especially fluffy once you're done drying them. You wrap the fine cloths around the harpy's breasts and her hips in typical harpy fashion, the bird-woman murmuring happily at your caring attentions.
After escorting her down to the bar, she turns to you with a hopeful expression: "I really hope to see you again sometime! I, uh... live in the mountains myself, so if you're ever there we could maybe meet up, share a drink or something?" You tell her you would like that. After getting more details where you could exactly encounter her in the mountains you bid the sweet harpy farewell, taking your payment as she flies off.
