Twenty-year-old Aimi Ming woke up suddenly in a cold sweat.
 
 
'It was just a nightmare,' she thought to herself as she cradled her heavily pregnant belly. 'Just another nightmare.'
 
 
As she stood to get out of bed, the baby inside of her belly kicked, and hard too, as if he somehow sensed his mother's distress, she was nine months pregnant with her first child. Hopefully the first of many, her boyfriend was gone spending the night at his mother's house, leaving her alone for the night.
 
 
Realizing there was no danger, she decided to head downstairs for a glass of water after slipping on her silky night robe. Admittedly, it was more than a little frustrating that her boyfriend hadn't really touched her all that much during the pregnancy. Especially now in the third trimester, she often found herself horny and lonesome. There was only so much masturbation that a girl could take though.
 
 
Aimi went down to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water from the sink. The tap water was good enough. She honestly didn't understand most people and their obsession with bottled water and filters and all that garbage. It all tasted pretty much the same to her.
 
 
Out of the corner of her eye, Aimi could have sworn that she saw something moving in the shadows... something dark and fast. Cautiously, she called out to it.
 
 
"Hello," she said timidly. "Is someone there?"
 
 
But there was no response.
 
 
She cautiously waddled over towards the dining room, just to make sure that her mind wasn't playing tricks on her. This late into her pregnancy, walking around was rather difficult, but Aimi managed nonetheless. When she didn't see anyone -- or anything -- in the shadows, Aimi breathed a deep sigh of relief.
 
 
Slowly, she made her way back up the stairs and into bed with her boyfriend. He was still asleep, so she kissed him gently upon the lips and then lay down and rolled over. Aimi had trouble getting to sleep... hell, by this point she found it difficult just to get comfortable! But gradually, she found a nice position laying on her side and started to drift off.
 
 
The last thing that went through her mind before she fell asleep was the time. Looking over at the clock, she saw that it was only a little past midnight. There was still plenty of time until she had to be up and cook breakfast. At least she didn't have to go to work today!
 
 
Unfortunately for Aimi, her restlessness hadn’t ended, her dreams began again, the instant she closed her eyes. But rather than nightmares, her dreams become ones of the most intense erotic release. She dreamed of being ravished by the most, intense and passionate, lover. He kissed her neck and sucked, until she moaned with pleasure
 
 
Strong hands pinned hers above her head. She arches into the body above, feels the flat plains of his chest, the hair there tickling her breasts. They’re gasping, rocking together for completion. His cock is hot, sliding wetly against her sex, against her clit where she wants it most. His mouth brushes her ear. “I feel you. You’re so close.”
Aimi nods, because she is- she’s on the edge, she wants to come so bad by his cock, his hands, anything, as long as she’s finally coming in her dreams with him. She wants him. She feels stubble of beard on her cheek as he speaks. “I want you”. He rasps “You were made for me. I was made for you. We belong, sweetheart. You’re the fire that lit my spark, as much as I lit yours.” “Please,” Aimi cries. “I want to come...”
“You’re so close. Almost, sweetheart. Almost.”
 She works her fingers into a frenzy between her thighs, her breath coming in short pants as her toes curl and she nears completion. And then she woke up, panting, struggling to try to get air... air for herself, and for her unborn child, her body once again sticky with sweat.
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The room is dark, the only source of light coming from somewhere off to her left. Glancing up, ignoring her heart throbbing through her chest, Aimi looked up to behold the most beautiful and gorgeous male she had ever seen sitting upon her chest. At least at first, she thought it was a man. But men didn’t have.. feathers. Or scaly feet.
 
 
Aimi, blushed, looking at the hunger and desire in his eyes. He possesses stunning beauty
very handsome, with a long, narrow face, dark, shoulder-length hair, dark eyes, and slim but chiseled build. His fingernails were black, and his feet were odd, scaled, narrow, and flexible like a bird's with sharp-looking talons. What really stood out were his wings. Even folded they stuck out above his shoulders and nearly dragged on the ground even over the bed. They were covered in feathers the same shiny, blue-black as a raven, and were quite beautiful
 
 
 The creature was drooling too, drops of saliva falling upon Aimi's pregnancy engorged breast.
 
 
She immediately knew what the creature was -- a harpy! A creature out of Greek legend that preyed upon pregnant women!
 
 
But weren't they supposed to be female!?!?
 
 
  Those stories used to fascinate her when she was little, but now... now she was face to face with a monster.
 
 
Aimi, to get out of bed, but she couldn't! It was as if she were somehow paralyzed!
 
 
She couldn't move and she couldn't make so much as a sound.
 
 
The harpy seemed to grow excited off her hesitation. He licked his lips salaciously, more drool dripping off its slimy tongue.
 
 
Aimi shuddered at the sight of it. The harpy brought his gaze down over Aimi's full, lush pregnant form. His eyes stopped as it took in the full splendor of her bulging, nine-month pregnant belly.
 
 
Slowly, he brought his long, fingers down onto her body. She could feel his sharp claws nimbly tracing their way down her chest, between her ample breasts, and down her bulging, pregnant belly.
 
 
He stopped just short of touching her crotch, sending a slight tingling sensation through her nether regions. Aimi hadn't had sex in a long time -- far too long, in fact -- and her pregnancy had only made her more sensitive. She hated herself for it, but her overactive hormones were affecting her and she found herself fighting to not enjoy the harpies touch.
 
 
The harpy seemed to be amused by the pregnant woman's plight, once again laughing maliciously as it sat, still perched upon her chest.
 
 
Ever so nimbly, he tugged at the silky fabric of her nightgown. When the lingerie didn't slip off immediately, the harpy grew impatient began to tug harder. Soon it had slipped both of her breasts out of the garment and exposed them. Her milk engorged and very sensitive breasts looked so appetizing, her labored breathing causing them to go up and down. He looked at them greedily, sending a chill down Aimi's spine.
 
 
She knew exactly, what he wanted.
 
 
Carefully, he began to touch her breasts, his claw-like fingers pinching her nipples. Her breasts, now extremely sensitive to any stimuli this late in her pregnancy, were filled with a mixture of both pain and pleasure. A slight moan of pleasure could be heard from her. The harpy just grinned, as he played with her ripe, full breasts, bringing his head down so that he could suck at them. Waves of ecstasy were washing over Aimi. A few drops of milk dribbled out from them, trickling over her body.
 
 
The male stopped his torments -- at least for the time being -- and stood up. Much to Aimi's horror, she could see a thick and nearly fully erect cock stirring between its legs. Despite, the obvious ramifications, she couldn't help but feel.. aroused at the thought of being mated by this... male... this harpy. Yet before she could even so much as think, about the rutting, it was about to inflict upon her, he disappeared.
 
 
Faster than the blink of an eye, he jumped down to the foot of her bed and pulled the sheets down from her lovely pregnant body. Slowly, he began to slip her nightgown up, revealing her full, shapely thighs. Aimi had always been a very petite girl, but she had been blessed with a very nice figure and her pregnancy only served to round her out, increasing the curves around her hips and breasts.
 
 
The harpy kept that same arrogant grin upon his handsome face as he started to undress Aimi. He grew increasingly excited as he slid the nightgown down and off her, revealing more and more of her nubile body. Before Aimi knew it, she was stripped down to nothing more than her panties, her delicious copper-brown belly gleaming in the moonlight. The harpy excited her as he rubbed her belly, sending another shiver down her spine.
 
 
Even laying in her prone position, Aimi could still see the creature in all of his majestic, details. His obscenely large cock was now fully erect, and looked truly massive against his lean and svelte form. The thick, serpentine veins on the throbbing phallus made her shudder. He was horny, and he wanted to fuck her now! Aimi knew as much just from watching it. Not that she had much choice in the matter of all.
 
 
She was still more than a little surprised at how roughly the harpy tore off her panties, exposing her naked cunt. Aimi was already a little wet down there from the creature's manipulation of her sensitive, pregnant breasts. She could hear him giggling sadistically. And then she felt his fingers -- oh God, those talons -- rubbing against her fertile cunt. As another wave of sensations wracked her body, Aimi could feel him sticking his little hand in there.
 
 
But that was only the beginning. Soon, something bigger was pressed up against her body. Looking back down at the harpy, she saw the bulbous tip of his huge dick pressed up against the entrance to her womanhood. She didn't have the time to prepare herself as he shoved the full length of his cock all the way into her.
 
 
Every thrust was full of ecstasy, pain, and pleasure. Aimi's breath grew increasingly ragged as he ravished her nether regions. She had slept around, before she met her boyfriend. Aimi was no stranger to sex. Yet she had never felt anything this big being stuck inside of her vagina. She was horrified and frightened, and yet at the same time, her body was betraying her. In her state, everything was amplified... she could feel an orgasm rising in her loins.
Aimi could feel herself moaning, sighing in pleasure. She closed her eyes as the strain of accommodating such a huge member stretched her pussy.
 
 
She was breathing heavily, beads of sweat forming across her brow, breasts, and full pregnant belly. The harpy was becoming even more aggressive in his violation, and she could feel her body, her entire bed even, starting to move back and forth with each thrust. That such a small creature could have so much force made it that much more frightening. As if he could sense the trauma his mother was going through, the baby inside of her womb kicked, sending a wave of pain through Aimi's entire body.
 
 
"Aghh," she screamed out in pain.
 
 
The harpy seemed disturbed by this. He stopped thrusting into her and pulled out, a sticky trail of juices spilling out of her body. The harpy looked up at her, his round yellow eyes focusing on her. Climbing over her body, he brought himself face to face with her and cooed. Aimi felt arousal that she had never experienced before in her life, arousal that was heightened when the harpy suddenly kissed her. She sucked on his tongue tugged his lips between her teeth, her nails ... while he gentled the kiss, sipped at her mouth, his tongue caressing
 
 
She rose into him, her lips open, seeking; warm and soft and eager on his. Her body so supple as she arched against him and he wrapped his arms around her back, her shoulders, drawing her closer, feeling the strength, the rippling energy beneath her skin. Her tongue slid over his lips, tasting and curling around his, a delicious tease and wow, she was so very, very hot, and gorgeous and fervent. He stroked his tongue inside her mouth, deep, greedy for more of her, all of her.
She tasted delicious, and he sought her hungrily, he couldn't soak in enough of her flavor, her softness, the tiny mewling sounds she made at the back of her throat
 
 
Then, seemingly satisfied that Aimi had been enticed back into submission, it clambered back down between her full, womanly thighs and began to fuck her again. Aimi’s belly was big with the baby that she carried and the harpy's pre. However, the sex didn't stop, there as the harpy suddenly shifted them so that she was atop, riding him. Aimi’s body moved of its own volition, fucking herself onto his massive cock.
 
 
"Fuck me! Fuck me with your big, fat, cock!" Aimi roared as she bounced up and down on the harpy's cock. "Fuck it feels so fucking good! Oh, gods, I'm going to cum!"
 
 
Aimi bounced up and down on the harpy's big cock. She groaned and screamed with intense pleasure as the thick erection stretched her pussy wide. Her pregnant belly bounced around with her as she rode the supernatural male creature.
“AAIIIEEEEE!” Aimi’s pussy erupted in an explosive orgasm, the power of which shocked her to her curling toes. Aimi and the harpy came together, massive amounts of cum rushing up and into Aimi's baby-carrying womb.
 
 
The two calmed down and Aimi lay back down next to her lover, gasping as he rubbed her swollen belly. Months of sexual tension had been released in just a span of forty-five minutes. Thanks to this wonder of a male specimen. Aimi felt a weight on her body and saw the harpy gently straddling her, being careful not to smother her large belly. (Although he didn't weigh that much in the first place). Drool began leaking from his mouth again, and slowly, very slowly his head began to lower towards hers. Aimi, blushed, believing that he wanted another kiss, she closed her eyes and titled her head to the side in preparation, but a sudden feeling of dread swept over her and she intuitively realized, that she was in danger. Her eyes snapped open and With that, the harpy’s mouth opened wide over Aimi's head. She had just enough time to the moist and sebaceous gorge of his mouth and throat, just before her face was enveloped in darkness. Saliva began to soak Aimi's hair, as it was pressed against her head by his tongue. Aimi panicked and began to resist, but the harpy's wings folded over her arms, pinning them to her side as he opens his mouth, taking in Aimi's shoulders, his throat swelling with a massive bulge. Aimi's struggling persisted, with her trying to kick her legs as she traveled down the dark tunnel of the harpy’s throat. Her lactating breasts were squeezed to the point that her maternal milk gushed out as it slid across the harpy’s tongue. The harpy rolled onto his back, lifting his meal into the air. Aimi quickly slides down, her large breasts smashing underneath his lips, along her rib cage. Her quick descent ended as the massive baby and cum stuffed belly hit his lips. The harpy groaned as he sat up, craning his head back, his arms reaching up to Aimi's thighs, and beginning to pull down, helping push his meal into her new temporary home.
 
 
 
 
The harpy's lips moved up the first few inches of Aimi's stomach with ease, with Aimi's legs kicking in the air, squirming.
The pressure on her breasts had been suffocating but, it was nothing compared to the pressure on her belly as it began to slide past those full lips.
 
 
 His lips stretched and groaned as the baby belly was pushed downward by the onslaught of the hungry avian's greedy mouth.
 
 
As more of Aimi’s belly went inside of his mouth, the harpy was given a taste, that was incomparable. The flavor of Aimi’s belly was nearly sugary sweet like a gigantic sweet, but also savory when it came to all of its juicy meat. He wasn’t even halfway through with swallowing Aimi’s stomach when he paused briefly to enjoy its flavors flooding into his mouth, his tongue going crazy as he salivated heavily, all the saliva, allowed Aimi’s tummy to pass into his mouth more easily.
 
 
As the harpy inched his way over the stomach, the bottom half of the pregnant woman's body began to show in his swelling stomach. Aimi, felt the hot vibrating pulsations of his esophagus, just as something gave way, and the widest part of her belly finally pushed into the mouth,
 
 
Her stomach began to ache as she tried to work her pinned arms to clutch her belly as she winced in pain. Suddenly, the massive tummy was forced down inside of the harpy, and in one swift motion, Aimi's meaty, padded rump was swallowed halfway down into the harpy's greedy maw.
 
 
Aimi’s wide motherly ass was greedily licked and savored as she went down. She could hear the harpy moaning in delight as he savored the poor mother’s taste. Suddenly gravity seemed to take hold again as Aimi was slurped in quickly and slid into the stomach. Her face was submerged in a hot, viscous fluid that sloshed inside.
 
 
 Her plump ass disappeared within his maw, as the harpy downed her flailing legs effortlessly, Aimi wriggled her longs shapely legs till they were fully in. The harpy slurping like pasta, until only her dainty feet remained outside.
 
 
And with a snap of his lips, the harp shut his mouth on Aimi, swallowed, and sighed as his stomach swelled as far as necessary to load the pregnant woman fully in his stomach.
 
 
Aimi slipped down further, easily moving and curling herself into the tight, slimy confines that soon sealed all around her. In the churning harpy’s stomach.
 
 
Gasping for breath the pregnant mother found a brief air pocket as her legs slid in, rotating her back up. Inside the harpy’s stomach, Aimi was forced to curl up into a fetal position
 
 
Looking around, a little light leaked through the stretched skin encompassing her, allowing her to see what she was surrounded by. Hot pulsating walls of pink flesh and oleaginous ridges stained with green fluids.
 
 
Above her, the entrance to his stomach tightened, and Aimi knew then that she would not be able to push through to freedom again. Gurgling fluids bubbled around her, in the climate of the warm chamber that hugged her whole body so tight. There was no future for her. She was a meal.
 She was gently lulled into the void of unconsciousness as she began to digest. The harpy belched loudly as he rubbed his massively engorged stomach. The woman had been an excellent fuck, and an even better meal. He'd to have her, ever since she'd walked under his perch the other day, never had a pregnant human looked too enticing and appetizing. Content and stuffed the harpy leaned back in the bed and drifted off into sleep.