Author's Note

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The best thing about birds is that they don’t leave much of a mess and never have to leave its cage...and would do anything, anything for her master.

Birdy

Welcome, lucky patron, to The Lecherous Pet Shop. Here you will dwell into desire unlike any other. But be careful. You will only have one session before you leave, never again to return; so do well to make it count.

As you first reach the lobby, you meat a young, white-skinned woman wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a short black skirt. She had brown eyes framed behind her black-rimmed glasses and her brunette hair tied in a bun.

“Good evening, sir, and welcome to the Lecherous Pet Shop,” the woman greeted with a small smile, “My name is Raven.”

Raven Inkwell: Receptionist

“I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors. Yes, you can fulfill whatever desire you may, with whichever partner you see most fit. In fact, let’s see what kind of request you had…” she looked down onto the clipboard, “Oh! So you’re the one who ordered the two-for-one special. But according to this you want to…” she cleared her throat and looked back to you, “We did say nothing within reason is off-limits. Anyway, follow me…”

You weren’t expecting much, but you never expected to be taken not to a simple room, but to an underground monorail! You were given a pleasant ride, complete with snacks and beverages, until you reached your destination.

You new location was more disarming that the trip on the monorail. You were now walking on grass; real grass! Looking up to your surroundings, you could see a forest as far as the eye could see.

Your eyes followed those tall trees upward towards the top, and the awaiting sight was even more unbelievable. Light was piercing through the tiny gaps between the trees' greenery, coming from the sky itself! You were even more confused, remembering that it was well late into the night since you arrived at the Shop not too long ago.

You then realized that the sky itself was barred off by a cage-like outline, so you reasoned that this ‘sky' you’re looking at was only for show.

You walk further into the forest, looking around at the scenery, the sound of birds and bugs chirping alive in your ears. You ask yourself again what you’re doing here. This was nothing like you signed up for. There was supposed to a girl involved, yet not a single one in sight.

What happened next came by all to fast to process! First off, he definitely felt something grab onto his arms. Then he felt the ground disappear and the world around him passing him by in an instant green blur. When you got your head back together in what you assumed was seconds later, the trees you thought were over your head, we’re now below your feet.

That’s when you realized that you’re hovering in the sky over the forest! That explained the wonderful new view!

But you weren’t able to enjoy it for long as gravity suddenly called you back. As quickly as you were pulled up, you went plummeting back down, falling through the trees.

But thank goodness, there was a soft landing quickly waiting for you. You felt a cushion of straw and hay break your fall. Taking in your new surroundings, you soon realized that you were in a giant nest, big enough to be a king-sized bed. Skinny rays of artificial sunlight truly gave your immediately area this peaceful ‘great outdoors’ scenario that felt all too real. Actually, you don’t really mind staying here. All you needed now is someone to share it with…

THUD!

Your attention was grabbed as an audience suddenly appeared, which appeared to be two young women that descended from the sky, the straw rustling from their landing.

Both women have the same short, petite, and flat-chested build. Both wore stomach-revealing halter-tops and form-fitting bike shorts. Both had large, persian-blue feathered wings that took place where their lower-arms should be, and the lower legs of a giant bird. Both have long pale-colored hair that spilled down their back and both look at you with beautiful amethyst eyes. In fact, the only features distinct from each other were their hair. One’s was a light shade of wild cerulean locks with frosted white tips, while the other’s was a natural opal stream dressed with a pretty pink bow.

“Looks like we caught another live one, Flitter!” the wild-haired one said to the girl next to her, in a slightly-tomboyish voice.

“I can see that, Cloudchaser,” the bow-wearing girl chimed, her voice being sweet and feminine compared to the girl next to her, “Welcome to our nest, mister. Allow us to properly introduce ourselves. My name is Flitter.”

“And I’m Cloudchaser!”

The two girls then leaned against each other cheek-to-cheek, before saying in unison… “We’re sisters!”

Flitter and Cloudchaser: The Harpy Lady Sisters

“I don’t know about you, sis…” Cloudchaser began, “But I’m too tingly to wait!”

“Say no more, sister,” Flitter said with a wing gesture towards you, “You get him ready while I go get the supplies.”

“With pleasure!” as her sister flew off out of sight, Cloudchaser hurried over to you and tumbled down, purposefully landing between your legs which caused you to open then wide to provide her space. She shot a hardened glare towards you, “Well, pull it out!” she grunted, “I clearly can’t do it myself!” you did notice your covered crotch being kneaded into by her folded wings, then occurring to you that she doesn’t have opposable digits to do certain jobs. Seeing how impatient she’s getting, you undid your jeans. Cloudchaser didn’t even wait for you to take them off your ankle before she dragged her folded wings against the elastic band of your underwear and pulled them down, finally freeing that prized penis from its confinements.

The very next thing she did was an all-out attack between your legs. She was slathering her wide-opened tongue against both your shaft and your balls. She even bit into your sack; albeit lightly, and pulled back letting her teeth drag against your skin. All that roughplay she’s doing was somehow hitting all the right spots, causing you to get more and more erect.

She stopped altogether without warning and immediately plunged down over your cock. She stayed bottomed out at the hilt. You could only take a gander as you felt the walls of her throat spasming against you that she was swallowing more than she could, confirmed when she pulled back out with a life-giving gasp. But that didn’t stop her from swallowing you back down. This time, she was bobbing her head, pushing into your hilt with each rapid descent.

“Someone’s having fun,” your ears led you to the edge of the nest, where Flitter just returned with a hand-woven basket draped under one of her wings, “I’m sure you just realized, but roughness is Cloudchaser’s favorite and specialty. Speaking of, Cloudchaser, don’t go overboard and let me have a turn.”

With an impatient growl, the sister sucking you off tore herself off of you, leaving behind a glistening coat of fresh spit. Slightly out of breath from her effort, she replied with an annoyed huff, “Alright, fine,” before backing away from you.

“Now now, don’t be like that,” when Flitter walked over towards the two of you, she knelt down next to her sister and placed the basket down beside her, “It’s not really a fun time if he got spent too quickly. And besides…” she leaned in towards her pouting sister right next to her ear, “Did you forget we had a bet before this?”

Cloudchaser, hiding her blush from her sister held her breath before releasing it, before reluctantly replying, “Okay, I’ll play along.”

Flitter gave her sister a quick peck on the cheek, “I love you too, sweetie. Now scoot.”

Cloudchaser moved aside for her sister to replace her spot between your legs. Flitter looked you in the eye and flashed a big smile, “Make sure you do your part and don’t cum too quickly. Now then…” it was quick, but you felt a tiny peck against your length, causing it to reply with a twitch. A tiny giggle escaped her before she resumed her work on you.

Your member was soon being peppered with Flitter's small kisses, each spot tingling under the skin where her lips were contacted in a fraction of that second. How she managed to find all those weak spots you never knew existed went over your head.

Cloudchaser was literally right behind her sister, that rear end swaying smoothly even while she was pulling down those biker shorts by her teeth, revealing a pair of purple panties that soon join them. Cloudchaser was then reaching into the basket next to her with her avian feet. You guess that without hands, those would be the next best thing. And whatever she pulled out, it was then transferred into Flitter.

The girly harpy had to stop her own services for a moan to escape her. But that didn’t stop her from going right back. Her eyes remained glued to your dick in an effort to remain focused as she was kept being messed with from behind by her sister. Now she’s now only showering your member with instant kisses, but also swiping away with thin strokes of her tongue, and all while fighting back new moans.

She suddenly sat up just when your expecting release was reaching its simmer, taking a break with a breath of relief, “Just a moment; it’s time to take it to the next step…” and that’s when a glow emitted from the collar she touched.

The woman in front of you was no longer slender and svelte. You were now looking at a buxom bimbo who’s a foot taller than she was a moment ago. All of the curves were filled to capacity. Her thighs were plump and juicy and so were her watermelon-sized breasts, that were spilled out and pushing against her petite sports bra, hanging just over her nipples. You were now face-to-face with a gym patron milf.

“I’m sure you like the new look,” Flitter said, the voice of an experienced mother, “But it won’t be the last thing that’s new. Let me show you…” she reached into the basket and pulled out a handful of strange, glittery pink berries before taking them into her mouth. And while chewing them down, Flitter took that plush body of hers and started sliding her way up yours, making sure you feel every part of her slinking against you like a serpent.

When giant bust was resting against your chest and the two of you were eye-to-eye, Flitter wrapped her arms around your neck and pulled you in until her plump lips were wrapped around yours. You were all too happy to welcome in her tongue, as well as the mashed-up berries she was processing. Both you and her delivered soft, quiet moans as your tongues played with each other through the sweet juices the berries held. One you were done swallowing your food, she pulled herself away, but remained close enough that you could feel hot breath on you, “Did you like what mommy fed you?” you could only answer her sultry-toned question with a nod, which was rewarded with a sweet giggle, “Then be a good little boy while I spoil you some more,” she slinked back down your body, until your stiff member was hiding underneath her mammoth mother’s mammaries.

“Cloudy-sweetie?” Flitter sang in her matured tone, while holding her breasts together between her wing joints, “Could you help me out here?”

That’s when Cloudchaser hopped onto her sister’s back. As she leaned back, she flashed those shiny talons of hers and dug them into those breasts. It wasn’t long until your cock was swallowed up and caught in this talon-titjob. You feel yourself rolling about between the ever-molding walls of flesh, and even poke out occasionally to brush your tip against the fabric of Flitter’s sports bra, causing your simmering sensation rivaling her licks and kisses and even Cloudchaser’s sloppy blowjob.

But suddenly, Cloudchaser stopped, “One sec!” she spun around and reached back into the basket, only to return with a small jar in talon, “Just gotta get this out of the way first,” and there she ripped the miniscule sports bra to shreds, freeing the massive breasts to spill out.

Flitter pouted, “Was that necessary? I only have so many, you know.”

“It’s just gonna get in the way,” Cloudchaser harrumphed, when a sly smile suddenly grew, “That reminds me…” she touched her collar and underwent her own transformation. When the glowing light soon unveiled her, she now possessed the size and build of a girl just entering her teens.

You had to remind yourself, that’s still an adult in front of you, who simply altered her appearance by the power of the collar.

Cloudchaser, meanwhile, was using a honey dipper to pour a few glob of honey over her sister’s breast, before going back to work on them. This time, you were being treated by a valley of sticky, slippery flesh. As an added bonus, Flitter was treated with a honey-covered pole, licking and sucking it like a popsicle every time it slides out to the surface, while Cloudchaser keeps applying a new, thick coat of honey the moment it’d run out. The combined sounds of loud slobbery slurps and moans of sweet enjoyment with her mouth being filled again and again can be heard, and you could feel the slimy globs of saliva and honey spread about by a fondled pair of breasts sending your climax to a boil. Eventually all those sensations blended together and helped push your climax past its limit, as you used a loud moan being forced out of you as your only warning to the sisters.

The moment you exploded, Flitter swallowed you down to the hilt, and just stayed there while taking in your load. When you tapped out, she slowly pulled back up while dragging her lips up your skin, as a long, drawn-out slurp signified her making sure to leave nothing behind. She gave your tip a special puckering before she released you. Her lips were pursed into a seal to keep everything she caught. Not a single drop was swallowed.

Cloudchaser dismounted off her sister and slipped underneath her. Flitter slipped her wings around Cloudchaser’s tiny new frame and enveloped her into her own plushy curves, before taking her sister’s head and took her lips into hers. You were now watching Cloudchaser being fed by her own sister the very load she’s been holding, just like a mother bird feeding her young. And Cloudchaser was gladly gulping down her meal.

The two broke the kiss in a gasp of ecstasy between them. They broke their eye contact to look at you. Their smiles grew seeing the lazy aghast expression you didn’t know you were making. After giving each other another quick glance, the two avians changed positions. This new pose involved the lolified Cloudchaser resting back against her sister’s plump body, while her wings reached overhead to hook around her sister’s neck like a human necklace. The milf Flitter used her bird-like feet to first tear away her sister’s loosened clothes with her talons, before then taking her sister’s ankles to spread her legs wide open. This new position exposed both girl’s mounds to the elements.

“Time for you to return the favor,” Flitter purred, “Take your pick.”

You dragged yourself over to the harpy sisters already deciding where to start, and dove yourself face-first into the mound of Cloudchaser.

A sharp gasp came from the miniscule adult, followed by the first of many series of moans as you sucked against the skin-tight lower lips. You kept that up for a tiny while before penetrating her with your tongue, causing Cloudchaser to bring a new level of intensity to her moans.

“C'mon, use those teeth!” she manage to get out through her groan, “Make me work for it!”

You obliged by adding your incisors and scraped them against the foreign flesh. That was rewarded by Cloudchaser’s sudden squawk of pleasure. So now you were chewing up Cloudchaser’s cooch while stirring your tongue into her honeypot. Cloudchaser was now a thrashing, grunting mess pushing herself further against you for hopes of any additional scrapes of pleasure, which soon reached its peak and, with one last crow of contentment, she gushed right into your mouth. You took the spice-flavored essence as compensation before releasing your jaws and going lower, sinking you teeth into another, more juicer mound.

Flitter gave a surprised squeal when she felt those teeth raked her skin, followed by a moaning string of pleasure when something warm and wet slipped inside her. Flitter’s sweet melody filled your ears as you practically made her pussy your chewtoy. The intense cries came faster as she squirmed against you, until she herself suffered her sister’s fate and came, her payment stinging your tongue with the noticeably tangy splash of white grapes, which you gladly took.

When you pulled away, you could see Flitter’s exhausted smile plastered on her face after the recent round of sex you gave her. Meanwhile, Cloudchaser was still hanging around Flitter’s neck, squirming about against her sister’s grip in tiny whimpers, all centered at her swerving hips.

“I think we’re just about ready,” Flitter sighed, and reached yet again into the basket with her talons and brought out a clear condiment bottle with a violet tint of whatever’s inside it, “My sister’s loins are burning, but we’re not quite there yet. Apply this lotion on her. And while you’re at it…” as she turned Cloudchaser onto her stomach while still on top of her, Flitter then spread her own legs apart as far as she could, and gave a seductive pout, “Mind giving momma some attention as well?”

You took the bottle from Flitter’s talons and closed in on the two. You hovered the bottle over Cloudchaser and squeezed, dumping a generous amount of a gel-like substance onto her back. As you began spreading it across her petite body. Your hardened member was poking against Flitter’s pussy, until those very lower lips suddenly took you in and swallowed you. As you began pumping your hips, Cloudchaser was already squirming more intensely as her skin was becoming glistened with a new thin coat of moisture, and your fingers digging into every nook and cranny for extra measure.

The two harpies were moaning anew from each of their respective pleasures. Flitter moved her hips in sync with yours to add to her rapture, and suddenly she wrapped her legs over your back and pulled you in, pinning Cloudchaser between your larger bodies. Speaking of, Cloudchaser was writhing about so much that she was able to twist herself back around, her hardened nipples scraping against your chest. A thought occurred to you and took this opportunity to reach over and grab Cloudchaser by her tight little ass. She let out a blissful cry when you gave it a squeeze. And when you decided to go further and pierce your middle finger into her back entrance, it became a melodious scream.

“Oh, darling!” Flitter cried out through the pleasure, “I think it’s time we let you in on a little secret. Everything we’ve been feeding each other, are sexual enhancements. The crystal berries, the honey, even the grapes and cinnamon sugar you tasted down there, all made possible by our LPS gardeners and scientists. Even that lotion is made as a powerful aphrodisiac. Now Cloudy's skin is as sensitive as a newborn's. And the cinnamon’s side-effect made her all tingly inside. And there’s only one way to scratch that itch,” Flitter loosened her grip of her legs, but only to make room for your hips, “Go on! She’s ready to be served!”

Even though Flitter’s lower mouth had a tight grip on you, you managed to free yourself, only to put it inside another entrance. You met resistance as you pushed between those lips, like a locked gate fighting back a battering ram. But that defense eventually failed when put all your strength into one thrust. That suddenly forceful breech unleased a shrill screech laced with lust from the tiny little harpy. Unlike her sister’s soft cushions, her walls wrapped him in a tight seal that left no room to move.

This was an entirely new thing for you. You would no longer slip in and out like before. Below him, Cloudchaser flashed you a pearly-white grin, “What’s the matter, not as easy as you thought?” she managed to say with as much arrogance as she could muster up, “I’m not as loose as my sister here. And I got zero tolerance for limp-dicked losers. So you better fuck me like your life depended on it. Think you got the manpower for it?”

Your mind was being to far drowned in lust to think of anything other than what’s in front of you. Any and all attention went to your shaft, with Cloudchaser’s challenge forged into your head like a command from your jailbait master.

You put all your power into one point: your next thrust. And in an instant, your iron shaft smashed through and shoved itself inside. Cloudchaser's spine snapped back as another cry of pain and ecstasy escaped. While her sister’s walls were soft and squishy, Cloudchaser’s was a vice-gripped seal with no room to move. But that wouldn’t stop you, because you use an amazing about of strength to rip yourself out of the tiny cavern, save for the tip, before using massive force to shove yourself back inside with a excited shriek from Cloudchaser to welcome you.

Then, you did the same thing again. And again. And soon you managed to find your rhythm. You were now tearing into Cloudchaser's hot cavern like a raging beast with all your might. Your power was enough to drag the midget harpy on her back like a rag against the plump milf sister pinned under the both of you.

You watch the crazed, spaced-out look Cloudchaser was making while flailing about against your thrusting, “OOOHH FUCK!!” she managed to scream through her frothing teeth.

“Oh, please forgive my sister!” Flitter panted out, “She’s kind of a size-queen and likes to get it rough! That’s why she likes taking this form! But another problem is finding someone big enough to satisfy her savage urges!”

You suddenly felt two pairs of crows' feet before you got launched back away from the duo and crashed into the edge of the nest! You inspected the slick, stiff pole between your legs…

Something’s wrong. Have your eyes been playing tricks on you? Or does your tool resemble a large tree-trunk rather than what you thought you had…?

You were unable to notice a sun-blinding shadow coming right at you before it crashed right on top of you, taking the wind out of your lungs. You were now facing the sex-crazed look of Cloudchaser who was now sat ontop of you. She managed to steal a quick, tongue-filled kiss before turning over to perch herself between your legs. She pushed her lower body against you overstuffed sausage until she managed to plunge it inside. You felt the cramp cavity walls tightening around you, this time, with enough to crush you dick. Before, you had to fight off her vice-grip; but now you’re unable to take this new wave of crushing power that you could only cry out, in both pleasure and pain, against the harpy's hold.

Using the talons closed around your thighs as leverage, Cloudchaser dragged you out of her anal trap before shoving herself back down. She did this again. And again. And soon she managed to find her rhythm, pounding into you, growling and snarling like a possessed bird of prey; while you’re forced to lay back to add your whining and blubbering to the background. Cloudchaser’s the one in control now! How could such a small thing be overpowering you?!

“That’s where our special Crystal Cherries come in handy,” you could here Flitter say, “I’m sure you could see for yourself how it worked wonders for your little friend down there. The trade off is that it backs you up, meaning you have to do your damnedest to, well, unclog those pipes. But it looks like that add isn’t tight enough for the job.”

“Fuck you, Flitter!!” Cloudchaser screeched through her ass-raping, “If you think you can do better then GET YOUR FUCKIN' FAT ASS OVER AND HELP!!!”

You heard a sigh, “Okay, if you insist…” you were now being approached by the bigger sister, posing over the two of you with a radical accessory between her legs. It was long, phallic and huge, and topped with tiny little seeds.

Even Cloudchaser stopped spearing you into her. Even though her back was to you, you could tell her mouth was watering, “Are you really gonna fuckin' fill me up with that?”

Flitter giggled, “You never fail to drool over my infamous Beef-Jerky Birdfeeders. But I’m afraid I’m gonna have to give this one to our guest. Now…” she grabbed your ankles and took flight, pulling up your legs and then landed right on top of you. Now you’re pinned down with your legs folded against you and your ass pointed high in the air, while Flitter had her ‘Birdfeeder' poking against your own special place, “Time for the main course.”

You felt your back door being forced open as Flitter pushed her ‘Birdfeeder’ into you. She, too, pulled herself out just to thrust back in, again and again until she found her rhythm.

Cloudchaser twisted around with you still stuck to her ass, now facing you and helping her sister keep you pinned, and propped her wings against your chest for extra support before going back to business. While your dick was being sawed into the hard-working hips of a bite-sized bird of prey, you were feeling your own inner walls being scratched against a BBW bird constantly filling you, countless hard bits scraping your insides with that thick, creamy lubricant to make things smoother as she passionately bounces her hips on top of you, and her wings fanned out to keep her balance.

Being fucked by two beautiful girls while being pinned in a bizarre position with no control over the situation, you gave in with your own moans of submission to go along with the pleasure-filled commotion.

“Ah, he’s crying!” Flitter cooed, as she kept bouncing, “I can’t help but see him as a fresh young hatchling!”

“Fuckin' pussy!” Cloudchaser snarled as she kept smashing against you, “You’re supposed to be a man but you’re crying like a little bitch while a couple of girls are having their way with you!”

“Oh, look at that face! I just want to wrap him in my wings and comfort him forever!”

“Do you like it? Do you like having two girls raping and abusing you?!”

Both harpies picked up the pace as at this point lost their restraint. Their moaning and screaming filled the forest trees.

“Oh my God, it’s coming!” hollered Cloudchaser, “I’m gonna…I’m gonna--!!!” All she could do was let out a piercing shriek as she detonated in climax, her legs set off with hot juices spilling out all over! That last bit of crushing pressure from her tight ass was just enough to help reach your own limit. What happened next felt like an eternity as you unloaded yourself inside Cloudchaser, causing her screams to drag out along with it. A massive weight was literally lifted against you as Flitter released her grip and dismounted you, causing your legs to fold back out to normal but also causing Cloudchaser to fall over on her back, both your legs intertwined as her ass still held on for dear life to your still-unloading duck. Buried against the edge of the next due to all that action, you looked down at the exhausted Cloudchaser petering out with quiet moans as a bulge was growing in her belly, no doubt being filled to capacity with as much cum as it can carry.

Flitter came over and snuggled in against you, “You know, that was quite a bit of fun; but just one problem…” she opened her legs and you you see that her Birdfeeder has been torn off at the hilt of her strap-on. You then call to attention that stuffed feeling of fullness inside you, and then it all clicked. Flitter giggled at the sight of whatever expression you were making, “This is what my sister likes to look forward to whenever the Birdfeeder is used on her. But now you get to serve us. As soon as Cloudy gets her strength back, we’ll help you out before you leave. Until then...” Flitter then straddled on top of you, her super-pillowy curves spilling against out as she pushed her tits against your face, “I think mommy needs a bit more attention from her honorary baby boy.”

You obliged by sinking your teeth into the nearest fattened teat…

Even when you made it all the way back to the front lobby, you were still walking funny due to your back door left wide open from before. But other than that, you had a hell of a time. That was three months' salary well-spent.

You were expecting Raven to still be there as you passed by her desk. But instead, slumped against the seat with both legs wide open and hanging over the armrests, was a harpy with curly light-pink hair and dark-pink wings. Raven was indeed in the room, because you caught a glimpse of her under the desk with her face buried in the avian's crotch.

When the harpy locked eyes with you, she placed her feathers against her lips in a shushing gesture, pleading you to keep quiet as she brought her attention back to the woman between her legs, even using her other wing to push Raven further in, “Oh, that’s right, Raven,” she moaned, “Just a little more, and Miss Cheerilee will give you her reward,” the show taking place in front of you was bringing life back in your pants. You wonder if they’ll allow a free show…

Thus ends tonight’s tale in the Lecherous Pet Shop.

Did you enjoy your stay, one would do well to. You may never get another chance…