One Night in the Nest.

	The monotonous sight of passing trees was beginning to grate on Siegfried's nerves. That, combined with the failing daylight, finally convinced him to set up camp for the night. Laying his bedroll out in the shade of an especially tall tree, the heavyset knight was just taking off the last of his armour when a shrill voice pierced the silence.
	“Hey!” The voice rang out from somewhere above him. The simple greeting was repeated by another two voices, also from above him. Siegfried looked up, peering carefully amongst the thick branches until he spotted the source of the voices. Three harpies were roosting above him, gazing down with curious eyes.
	“Hello there!” the knight replied. Harpies were strange creatures; simple minded and easily excited, but rarely hostile to humans. They had grown rare in recent years, hunted so their valuable feathers could be used as quills or fashion items.
	“You're big!” one of the harpies squawked, fluttering down to a lower branch to take a closer look. She was a typical example of the species, with the head and torso of a beautiful woman and a pair of feathery wings. Her legs started off as human, but everything below the knee was covered in scales, ending in strong claws.
	“You're strong!” another added, her voice quivering with excitement. The third harpy stayed silent, but hopped down to join the others. Siegfried laughed and posed, flexing his muscles. The three harpies cooed in appreciation, jostling for a better look.
	“I bet you could give us lots of strong babies!” the first harpy cried, giving Siegfried's muscled torso a lustful stare.
	“Lots of them!” the other harpies agreed. Harpies, Siegfried recalled, were said to need the seed of human men in order to reproduce. None of the scholars in the land could explain why exactly, but some theorised that the species had been human once, before a wizard had given them new forms.
	“Well now, if you insist!” Siegfried announced boastfully. After seeing their nubile forms, Siegfried was only too happy to comply. “Do you lovely ladies have names?”
	“I'm Ulra,” the largest said. Her hair and feathers were a deep red colour, standing out against the dull leaves that surrounded them. Her breasts were full and heavy, swaying delightfully whenever she moved. When she saw Siegfried staring, Ulra covered her chest with one wing, giggling with false modesty.
	“I'm Loxy,” the next harpy chirped. Although her breasts were unremarkable, her hips were wider than any Siegfried had seen before. Her ass, visible when she twirled on the spot, was fantastic – generously built, without sagging an inch. Her thighs were equally impressive, wide and strong. Loxy fluttered her eyelashes at Siegfried as the final harpy stepped forward to introduce herself.
	“Shae,” the girl whispered, “We're sisters,” she added, almost as an afterthought. Compared to her sisters, Shae wasn't much to look at. Almost completely flat chested and with a boyish lack of hips, there wasn't a lot that Siegfried was interested in. Even her feathers were somewhat drab, a plain brown colour that seemed to blend in with her hair.
	“It is a great pleasure to make your acquaintance,” Siegfried bowed courteously before straightening up and giving the sisters a wide grin. “Now ladies, shall we get started?”

	As the oldest, Ulra was first. There was a certain arrogance in the way she sidled past her sisters and threw herself down on Siegfried's bedroll, but the enticing look she gave Siegfried quickly defused any irritation he felt. Stripping out of his few remaining garments, Siegfried crawled on top of her. Feathers rustled as the harpy wrapped her wings around him, enclosing him in a cocoon of warmth.
	Siegfried's breathing was heavy as he gripped his erection and guided himself into Ulra's wet slit. She grinned boldly up at him as he entered her, biting her lip and arching her back as he pushed deeper. Ulra's eyes fluttered closed as Siegfried started to rock his hips, slowly thrusting into her. Unable to hold back, Siegfried reached out and grabbed her breasts, relishing the feeling of the soft, yielding flesh.
	Ulra moaned as he squeezed and caressed her ample breasts, her nipples hard and prominent. She tightened her grip on him as Siegfried increased the speed of his thrusts, small gasps escaping her. Siegfried was faintly aware of the other two sisters watching them, but their attention only made him more excited.
	Light stabs of pain brought his attention back to his current lover. Ulra was leaning forwards, kissing his chest and leaving the occasional bite mark. The tiny pinpricks served as encouragement, causing Siegfried to thrust harder into her. As he kept thrusting into her, Ulra entwined her legs around him, pressing their bodies together.
	Cushioned against her hot flesh and heaving breasts, Siegfried felt his arousal reach a peak. A frantic energy entered his thrusts as he strove to push deeper still into his feathered lover. He groaned heavily and buried his aching erection in Ulra's slit as she tightened her grip on him. With no way of pulling out, even if he had wanted to, Siegfried shot his load deep into Ulra with a series of joyous convulsions. Panting hard, buried his head in the nape of Ulra's neck and relaxed.
	When he felt her grip on him relax, he pulled out and rolled over, careful not to hurt her wings. Ulra sighed in contentment, looking down at the semen leaking out of her. “You're a lot of fun!” she chirped, stretching her legs out and wriggling her clawed toes. When she was ready, she clumsily got to her feet and shuffled to the side, occasionally touching her crotch with the tip of a gentle wing.
	Siegfried barely had ten minutes to catch his breath before Loxy hopped over to him. “Just lie right there and relax,” she purred, flicking her long blonde hair, “Let big sis take care of you.” Without waiting for a response she squatted over his penis, which had already stiffened in eager readiness, and lowered her hips.
	Hot wetness engulfed Siegfried as she took his erection hungrily into herself. Loxy breathed heavily, eyes half closed, as she began to swirl her hips. Siegfried groaned in pleasure, letting the luxurious feeing wash over him. He let his hands wander freely, running up her legs and taking hold of her hips. The smooth scales on her lower legs were cool against his skin, as soft as silk.
	Taking a firm grip on her backside, Siegfried started to lift Loxy before pushing her firmly back down. Her wide hips were heavy against him, but Siegfried was only too willing to deal with the pressure. Allowing himself a roguish grin, he gave her backside a brisk slap, setting the flesh jiggling. Loxy squealed as he spanked her before redoubling her efforts, impaling herself on his shaft with obvious enthusiasm.
	Unlike her sister, Loxy didn't care about keeping quiet. She threw her head back and moaned loudly, grunting each time she took Siegfried's erection into her. She giggled when Siegfried sat up and embraced her, holding her close as she rode his bucking hips. Siegfried lowered his head and kissed one breast deeply, flicking his tongue across the nipple. Surprised, Loxy cried out in pleasure and flapped her wings involuntarily.
	Before long, Siegfried felt his second orgasm building and let himself drop back down, lying flat on his bedroll. Sensing his oncoming climax, Loxy gripped his waist firmly with her strong thighs, driving herself down on his erection. Grabbing her firm, sweaty shoulders, Siegfried held her down against his jerking hips and let himself cum, pumping his seed up into the harpy.
	Basking in the warm afterglow of his orgasm, Siegfried flopped back on the bedroll and let his eyes drift shut. A slow change in pressure on his abdomen told him that Loxy had pulled herself off, perhaps to join her sister on the sidelines. Despite what he had said, the prospect of coupling with Shae seemed, at the moment, like too much effort. Rolling over and falling asleep was an altogether more attractive prospect.

	Siegfried awoke with a delightful warmth coiling around his penis, sliding around the rapidly stiffening member. Dazed with sleep, he opened his eyes and looked down. Shae was stooped at his crotch, head down. Her tongue, longer than any humans, was darting over his erection, twisting and winding around him.
	When an involuntarily groan slipped from Siegfried's lips, Shae looked up. When her brown eyes, deep and shockingly piercing, met his, Siegfried felt transfixed. There was something in those eyes, a sultry intelligence that her sisters had lacked. The others had fucked out of animal instincts, a drive to join their bodies with his, but Shae, despite her age, looked capable of truly savouring their union.
	Seeing that his penis had grown completely, almost painfully, erect Shae crawled up Siegfried's body, letting her own tiny frame rest on top of him. With an expression of curious serenity, Shae let her body slide down, gently taking Siegfried inside of her. Leaning forwards until her face was level with his own, Shae exhaled slowly. Her breath was warm, with a strange animal smell. Before Siegfried could say anything, she kissed him on the lips, slipping her long tongue into his mouth.
	Their tongues entwined and danced around each other as Shae began to rock back and forth on Siegfried's erection. The knight reached up and embraced her, holding her thin body close to his. Shae shivered as he caressed her sides, her shoulders and the base of her wings. Her wings seemed especially sensitive, with Shae moaning softly when Siegfried stroked them.
	Slowly, Shae's rocking motions grew faster. At first, her vagina had been almost painfully tight but she had soon grown wet enough to accommodate him. She gasped again as Siegfried thrust into her, some of her hot breath gusting into his mouth and giving him another taste of the strange animal scent.
	His erection, already teased by her dexterous tongue soon started to twitch within her, a sure sign that his orgasm was coming. Shae, sweaty and red-faced, seemed to be approaching a climax as well, swaying her hips with a greater urgency. Biting his lip, Siegfried focussed on holding back. It was only after Shae reached her climax, arching her back and crying out with unrestrained force, that he let himself finish. His orgasm was a strong one, and it seemed like it would never end. Eventually it tapered off, leaving Siegfried feeling drained, yet satisfied.
	Shae collapsed down onto Siegfried's muscular chest, letting her body grow limp. They lay together for a long time, with Siegfried idly stroking Shae's back as they slowly got their breath back. They dozed for a while, comfortable in each others embrace, before Shae stirred, rousing Siegfried from his slumber.
	“Thank you,” she whispered, her breath soft against the knight's ear. Siegfried nodded, no words needed, and lapsed back into sleep.