Ross sighed as he lazily poked the embers of his fire. This adventure was not living up the expectations his elders had promised him. Having been chosen to travel to the neighboring town across the mountains to deliver some goods, he had accepted the quest without complaint. Not only to get out of working the lumber mill, but he saw this as an opportunity. To prove himself a great adventurer. Ross wanted to explore dungeons and slay dragons, and be seen as a hero. But this so far had proven to be dull and uneventful. He growled, jamming his stick into the fire, causing a shower of sparks to float off into the night. To pass the time, for he didn’t feel tired, Ross pulled from his bag a small wooden lute and began to play. Soon the woods began to echo with the soft melody of his playing…and a few ears pricked up at the sound…and turned their eyes to the homely glow of his fire.
 
 
  After a while, Ross grew bored again and his playing ceased. No one had ever told him this part of all the stories he had heard about brave adventurers going out into the wild. He had heard tales of daring escapes, trekking through dangerous wastelands, and fighting through demon infested castles to save royalty in distress. Never did they talk about the long waits in between. Part of him was tempted to just pack up and keep going since he didn’t feel tired. But it had taken him a while to set up camp, and seemed a pain in the ass to take it all apart. The lake by his camp caught his attention, the soft moonlight glinting off its surface. It was late, but he decided maybe a good swim would help tire him out. Besides, no one was around. Shrugging, he set aside his lute and began to undress.
 
 
  Silently watching from the trees above, Vola, a beautiful harpy, grinned as she watched her future prey undress. A single human, resting out here at night? Not even a warrior or adventurer? Easy prey. Foolish for him, but lucky for her. It had been weeks since she had eaten anything significant, and her stomach growled as her sharp eyes took in her prey. Broad chest, knotted arms and long legs, and quite a “package” between his legs. Lean, muscular, and with plenty of "meat" to keep her full. To top it all off, he was quite attractive too, with his red hair and boyish smile. He would make for an excellent meal.
 
 
  Tossing his clothes to the side, she watched as the human walked, unashamed of his naked body, to the edge of the pool. Limbering up with a few stretches, he jumped off a large rock and dove into the water, vanishing beneath the rippling waves. But even in the dim moonlight, she could just make out his figure beneath the glossy surface of the water. Spreading her dark black wings, slowly Vola circled around the sky, not even bothering to hide herself from the dim moon half-hidden behind the clouds above. And slowly, she began to glide down, lower and lower towards the treetops, preparing for her moment to strike...
 
 
  Her beauteous plump body was scarcely aerodynamic; Her body was wider than most other harpies. Her breasts were sizable for a harpy too, two large melons that could fit nicely in a man’s hands. But her real asset was her hips and lower body. Her hips swept to the sides to support her huge plump ass, each cheek a bubbly mass of perky pliable flesh, her dark crevice between them large enough for a man’s head to squish between before even touching her puckered eager anus. Her entire ass was unconstrained by any antiquated notions of clothes or decency, the soft wind blowing around its figure. This was the feature she was most proud of, and most known for. Though she had a great deal of extra weight from her plumpish figure, her bones and powerful wings made up for the extra weight, allowing her to coast upon the gentle western breeze over the lands.
 
 
  But Vola was a trained predator; Her technique was perfected for the singular strike, and although she could possibly be able to get him in the lake, it added unneeded risk. Instead, she would wait for him to come onto shore, dripping wet and pre-lubricated before she would strike. Suddenly, she noticed movement below not far from where the boy was swimming. A long-tailed movement that made her curse.
 
 
  Ross sighed as the cool water washed over him. After a long day of travel, it was nice to wash the sweat and grime off his body. And being here alone was a nice change of pace. He wished he could travel the world...but he knew with the meager amount of coin he had that would not be possible.
 
 
  "Hey cutie... You know you shouldn't be here all alone...some nasty predator will snatch you away..."
 
 
  Ross nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the voice, and he spun around to see a head poking out of the water, looking at him with an amused smile. The head was that of a woman, a beautiful woman with long black wet hair, and dazzlingly clear blue eyes. Her lips looked so pink and kissable, and she winked at him playfully as she inched closer.
 
 
  Without thinking, Ross frantically swam back to the shore, half expecting the woman to chase after him. She did, but at a much more leisurely pace. Her amused smile only grew as he frantically slipped on a pair of pants and pulled his small sword from his pile of meager belongings.
 
 
  "Oh? You mean like you?" He snarled, quickly back away from shore. "Sorry, but I'm not in the mood to become someone's lunch."
 
 
  The lamia hissed in delight...looking the young boy over. She slowly emerged from the water, her scales oily and black. "What's wrong darling? How about a hug..." And her tail started to snake towards him, gleaming in the dim light of the moon.
 
 
  Ross snarled, raising his sword "Stay! Back!" And with both hands, he took a swipe at the tail that was reaching for his ankle.
 
 
  He missed, and the Lamia retracted her tail, her smile becoming smug as more of her bulk pulled itself up onto the shore, her scales as black as ink. "You don't have a say, human. You’re my prey...and you will make a wonderful layer of fat for my ass..." Here she gave her round ass a rub before she began to coil under herself, gathering for a spring_ a faint shadow suddenly passed over the Lamia’s face, and she looked up just in time to see that shadow pounce down on her.
  Vola’s strike was perfect. Leaping off of the branch, she descended ass first, using her wings to guide her free fall. The Lamia barely had time to hiss in surprise when Vola’s plump ass enveloped over the lamia's head almost instantly. The momentum of the harpie’s body gave the lamia only one way to go; up. Up Vola’s hungry ass. In a single movement, the lamia was consumed up to her breasts up the ass of the harpy, who let out a loud moan of glee as her feet-talons slammed into the ground. Bending her knees, Vola pushed her ass to the ground, smashing the lamia's upper body into the wet dirt, pinning her in place. Vola's belly swelled out with the imprint of the lamia's face, which was contorted in rage and confusion, her muffled protests barely audible.
 
 
  "You're my prey now, bitch...." Vola cooed with a wicked grin and a breathless gasp. She turned, her dark blue eyes meeting Ross’s stunned expression. "Help me cutie, unless you want her to escape and e-eat you..." her words faltered as her ass clenched tight around the lamia, pinning her arms to her sides and slowly beginning the process of sucking in her huge long body. The Lamia was putting up quite a struggle though, and Vola had to settle her full weight on the thrashing lamia to keep her pinned as best she could, black wings flapping to keep balance.
 
 
  Ross stood, biting his lip, uncertain. Stories of monster girls eating adventurers and humans alike were as common as copper coins. And while he was grateful that he wasn’t going to be a Lamia’s meal, he was wary. After all, what was to stop this harpie from turning around and eating him? After a moment’s hesitation, he inched forward, sheathing his sword. “Play nice…” he said warningly to the harpie, and grabbing the trashing Lamia’s tail, he took a hold of her tail tip.
 
 
  The effect was immediate. The Lamia shivered and a long moan could be heard from inside. Ross didn’t let up, but kept fondling and caressing the tail tip like a skilled slutten would a cock. He even took the tip into his mouth and sucked on it. This earned a shrill cry of pleasure from the Lamia, who thrashed and bucked, her moans and screams of protest ringing in equal measure. But after a while, the Lamia gave a trembling shiver…and then fell still.
 
 
  “Neat trick” commented Vola in amusement, slowly standing back up onto her legs, lifting the Lamia’s tail up with her.
 
 
  “I remember an adventurer from the south told me a story, said that Lamia tail tips are super sensitive,” Ross explained as he watched more of the Lamia getting pulled inside now. “He said he was caught by one, but he managed to slip free by making her cum by sucking her tail tip.”
 
 
 
  Once the Lamia ceased to thrash about, it was like slurping down one huge massive noodle. Ross watched as the harpie’s anus eagerly rippled and pulled in the lamia’s body inches at a time, each time causing her eyes to flutter. Vola bit her lip as her belly stretched further and further, slowly growing as large as she was! Soon, the lamia’s tail slowly vanished into her steaming depths, and the imprints of her coils and struggling limbs could be seen imprinted on the now rounded belly. “Mmm…” Vola rubbed her belly happily, caressing it with her wings. “Thanks for the meal, stud.”
 
 
  "Thanks for saving me...I guess..." Ross said as he sat down by the fire. "Would you like to rest here while you umm...digest?" And here his eyes wandered over her now massive belly which shook with every moment the harpy made.
 
 
  “Mmmm... I’m not exactly in the mood to rest...” Vola cooed seductively. She laid heavily on her stomach, leaning forward at a slight angle to jut out her plump ass, seductively swoon it from side to side. Between the dark crevice of her plump cheeks, her puckered anus winked opened and closed at him, and below that, part of her wet pussy could be seen. Pink, wet and eager. “How about you show me exactly how thankful you are?”
 
 
  "No, thanks."
 
 
  The answer was flat and sudden, which startled Vola. But Ross’s face was set and resolute as he crossed his arms. He may have been a novice when it came to adventuring, but there was one rule all adventurers followed; NEVER take up a monster girl's offer to make love. Because she would more than likely make you cum your strength out of your body...and then eat you while your body was too weak to fight back.
 
 
  But Vola would see that his eyes followed the way her ass shook, like a hypnotized person would before a gem swaying in front of them...and his cheeks flushed a little as he saw her puckered anus softly blowing kisses at him. So, she continued to seductively smirk as she swooned her plump ass side to side with more vigor, watching with a sidelong glance as his eyes follow her ass like a small pendulum…
 
 
  "Come on, I can't even move..." To emphasize her point, Vola actually attempted to move, pulling her back up and attempting to walk forward a few steps, but scarcely managed to lift her belly up off the ground and ended up just pushing it forward an inch in the dirt. Of course, she was acting, if only in part. If she really wanted to move around, she could flap her wings and probably manage to lumber away, or even waddle with a straining back, but she'd be easy prey for other monster girls. Besides, she had fun plans for this boy.
 
 
  "You're never going to get another opportunity like this again, stud. I'm all yours...." She wiggled her booty, letting the plump cheeks slap against one another. She arched her ass back as high as she could, letting him stare at the edges of her dripping pussy and winking anus. Before slowly arching back down, pretending to ride upon an invisible cock as she bit her lip with exaggerated pleasure. She pouted, batting her eyelashes at him as she begged "Come on... I need your fat, hard cock inside me…”
 
 
  Ross shivered. Her offer was sorely tempting. Even as she tried to move and proved that she couldn't...he still felt wary. No predator would make themselves so impaired as the harpy did. And yet...and yet he couldn't deny the seductive sway of her ass was getting to him. It just looked so plump and inviting. Already fantasies were playing in his mind...fucking her...licking her...cuddling her large belly to smile at the lamia's cries within…
 
 
  "Alright..." he growled as he moved towards her, pulling off his pants. "But I get to pick first what we do."
 
 
  Vola’s face brightened, and she nodded happily, standing still as she watched him slowly approach. “Whatever you want, baby, I’m yours…”
 
 
  Ross nodded and cautiously, moved behind her, cupping her ass in his hands. It was lusciously soft, and so warm to the touch. He couldn't stop himself as he pushed his face against one of her plump cheeks and breathed in deeply. Her ass smelled heavenly...her creamy skin soft and supple. “Fuck…your ass smells great.”
 
 
  Vola grinned as the boy finally gave in to her swooning plump ass, biting her lower lip as he knelt down and breathed in deeply her musky scent. Just imagining him worshiping her ass, or better yet, diving between her cheeks, was enough to make her even wetter. “Go ahead baby, get in there nice and deep for me. I promise, you’ll love it even more.”
 
 
  Ross blushed, already getting high off her scent. He wasn’t going to lie to himself, this was the stuff his dreams were made of. He had always been an ass man, and being able to play and huff this heavenly ass was a dream come true. Licking his lips, he began to part her ass cheeks, revealing her puckered rosebud_only to jump back with a cry of surprise!
 
 
  "Help me!" The Lamia's face was framed by the muscular ring of the Harpy's anus, clearly struggling to push through, but unable to slip past the muscular ring. Tears were in the Lamia's eyes as she looked to Ross pleadingly for help. "Please, human, help me...I’m sorry I tried to eat you, please don’t let me die here…”
 
 
  “Ooh, I wish I could see how she looked...” Vola cooed, clenching her cheeks and sucking the Lamia back down into the depths of her body with ease, before relaxing and letting her face barely peek again through the puckered dark ring.
 
 
  Ross frowned, feeling slightly uncomfortable. “You know…maybe…maybe we could let her out? I think she’s learned her lesson…”
 
 
  Vola rolled her eyes. Humans were so predictable. “Trust me kid, if she was given the opportunity, she’d swallow you down in a heartbeat and not lose an ounce of sleep as you cried for help, just like she’s doing now.” But suddenly a thought crossed her mind, and Vola grinned mischievously. She wiggled her ass and called out “Hey, noodle you hear me in there?” An angry hiss escaped the Lamia’s lips in response. “Good. Listen up. I’m going to humor our little boy toy here, and he’s going to help you earn your freedom. Maybe if you give the boy a good blowjob, maybe I’ll let you out...” She teased, looking seductively back at the boy. “What do you say?”
 
 
  Ross blushed harder, but couldn’t deny the idea turned him on, if his throbbing cock was anything to go by. “Well…I guess that’s ok. I’d rather fuck your ass, but if it will help her get free…then sure.”
 
 
  “Right then…” And Vola’s muscular ring closed tight around the Lamia’s face, ensuring she couldn’t move. “You had better do a good job, or else you can say goodbye to the outside world.” Vola would have rather have him fuck her ass. But the opportunity to further humiliate the Lamia was too good to pass up.
 
 
  The lamia cheeks flushed at the sheer humiliation of the situation, but she deftly nodded and looked expectantly up at Ross, who blushed too and quickly got into position. “S…sorry about this…” he mumbled, and stroking his cock, he guided it towards the Lamia’s plump pink lips.
  She glared at him for a moment, only to hesitantly open her mouth and take his length inside. Her lips were even softer than the Lamia’s ass, and soon he began to thrust into her mouth since she couldn't bob her head. Ross began to moan as the Lamia expertly swirled her tongue around his length, tickling his glands and trying to coax his cock to cum. Tears bloomed in the corner of the Lamia's eyes as she took the young man's length deeper into her mouth. She felt so humiliated. To go from being a top tier predator...to this boy's fuck toy?! She hated this...she wished it would stop.
 
 
  Vola seemed to be reading the Lamia’s mind. She knew how skilled Lamia were with their mouths as making men cum. And so, when Ross’s thrusts started to grow needy, she suspected he was close to cumming. Suddenly, she squeezed her ass again, dragging the Lamia back into her intestinal depths, pulling her suckling lips off Ross’s cock just as he released. The erupting spray from his cock coated her entire face, leaving her cheeks dripping with white seed. The Lamia hissed in anger. "You fucking bitch!" She screeched as her struggles were renewed. "I swear, the moment I get out of here, I'm going to_" but her words were lost as once more, the Lamia was dragged back into Vola’s depths. This time, for good.
 
 
  But now Vola had her prize right where she wanted him. With her anus squeezed tight around his cock, he was locked in, unable to pull out. “You better be good for a round two” she cooed, flexing her ass around him. Her hips arched forward and back, tightly gliding up and down his length to the best her limited movements could do. With every thrust, her ass seemed to jiggle and shake, Ross’s length buried deep inside her as he pounded away...too high on sexual bliss to care about anything else...even his own safety.
 
 
  Vola moaned loudly as the Lamia’s thrashing added even more pleasure to that which she was already feeling with the boy’s hard thrusts of his hard cock into her ass. “Fuck y-yes, fuck my ass…fill my filthy hole with your seed. Stain my insides with your hot white love…”
 
 
  Ross was beside himself with pleasure. Having already came once, his cock was already very sensitive. And with each thrust, he could feel his body shaking from the sheer over stimulation. His hands tightly gripped her plump ass, trying to gain some semblance of control. But the feeling of his waist slapping against her behind lewdly with every thrust was simply too much, and soon he forgot all caution, and was quickly brought to orgasm again.
 
 
  Vola cried out in bliss as she felt his hot seed pour into her, and she bit her lip as she could feel his hot length throbbing with need inside her. She could get used to being so pleasured. Though when she spied behind her and saw his eyes close in an orgasmic haze, she unconsciously licked her lips. It would be so easy to lure him in to a kiss only to devour him whole. Already without thinking, her dark wing started to reach behind her, the soft feathers tickling his head and back as they tried to coax him closer to kiss her puckered lips…
 
 
  Ross flinched as he felt the gentle brush of feathers on his cheek and the back of his head. He looked, only to see her looking at him with the same loving haze he was in. She was leaning back to gaze at him, arm outstretched so welcomingly. Unconsciously, he leaned forward...and their lips met. His eyes fluttered shut as her warm lips pressed to his, the sensation simply divine. Her lips weren’t as soft as the Lamia’s, but they had a warmth too them that made them just as luscious. They kissed like this for a long while, enjoying the moment before he broke the kiss, his breath in needy pants. "Seeing as how...she stretched your ass...would you like...me to stretch something else?” And reaching down, he snaked his hand between her legs…
 
 
  Vola was already in the midst of opening her mouth a little wider to engulf over his lips, and then his head, when she let out a sharp gasp as his hands grasped the wet folds of her pussy, snapping her out of her sudden stupor. The way his fingers danced along her needy folds was too much, and she bit her lip, trying not to moan too loudly. But in her aroused haze, she suddenly had a wicked idea, and she looked back at him with a needy expression.
 
 
  “Mmm... how about you lick me out first...?” She suggested seductively, grinding her nethers against his hand and moaning softly as the Lamia started another bout of thrashing within her bloated stomach.
 
 
  Ross grinned as she pressed against his hand...grinding against it. "You’re just a regular horny harpy, aren't you?" He teased with a grin, giving her wet folds a rub.
 
 
  Vola nodded, pulling away to lay on her back, letting her round belly settle its full weight on top of her. “Mmm very needy, and I need that fat cock of yours to give me lots of babies…”
 
 
  Ross didn't think twice as he moved closer to her puffy nethers. It was a bit of work to move her heaving belly, what with the Lamia’s thrashing. But in the end, he managed to part her legs, crawl forward, and with her belly resting atop the upper part of his body, he began to eat her out. Soon Ross was too distracted to hear the little voice inside his head saying he was in danger. He was too busy providing special care to lick and suck her clit while he pressed his face deep into her folds...breathing in her intoxicating scent...he wasn’t going anywhere.
 
 
  Vola grinned as she felt him eagerly service her. His eagerness would make this all the easier. But she did allow him a few minutes to enjoy himself, letting her pheromones seep into his lungs and her nectar dull his mind. Once he was significantly drunk off her sex, it was time to tuck this cute boy away.
 
 
  Slowly she gyrated her hips against his face, rubbing her increasingly drenched musky flower against his nose and eyes and mouth. But each time, she scooted an inch closer, pressing his face a little deeper. All the while moaning and rubbing her breasts the boy’s enthusiastic licking made it more and more difficult to hold back from her careful plan. "That's it... Keep licking.... It feels so good..." She moaned out in encouragement, her plush thighs squeezing around his head and shoulders, keeping him breathing in those musky pheromones.
 
 
  Ross was in heaven. Her thick plump belly pressing down on him, her thick thighs against his face and cheeks. And the way she gyrated herself against his lashing tongue made him want her so bad. He began to lick as deeply as he could go...enjoying the scent she gave off. It was so warm and spicy, made it too easy to throw caution to the wind. Taking his hands, he moved to massage and tease her sensitive lips…widening them with his fingers to lick as deeply as he could go.
 
 
  Vola moans grew louder as he spread apart her nether lips, licking the very inner walls all the while. But now was the time to strike. Just as she felt his head press a little too deep, with a flap of her black wings and a scoot of her hips, she pressed his head entirely within her nethers! She let out a gasping moan, her thighs clamping down upon his shoulders as her pussy clutched with surprising force around his head. There would be no escape for the boy.
 
 
  The sudden movement made Ross start, only to suddenly realize his head inside her! Her powerful internal muscles were quickly getting to work, rippling and suckling upon his head, slowly pulling in his head and shoulders into her lewd depths that squelched around him Alarms now blared inside his mind as he wiggled and struggled in a vain attempt to break free. But with his his hands locked to his chest, there was nothing he could do as his neck and shoulders were swallowed up. "Hey! Let me out!" He cried out, thrashing his legs, trying to dig his knees into the ground...but it was tough. Her muscles were strong...and were pulling him deeper into her depths.
 
 
  "Yes! All mine! Deeper! DEEPER!" She cried out, huffing in frustration between ecstatic moans as his body slid teasingly slow into her depths as her body shook with orgasmic convulsions.
 
  “No!” He cried, panic starting to creep into his voice. But even as he tried to break free, his body was simply drawn in deeper. Now that she was over his shoulders, it was much easier to slurp him up with ease.
  "Yes! You're mine now! ALL MINE!!" She howled again, gasping and moaning with delight as his chest slid into her pussy inch by inch. Her hips continued to gyrate, grinding the wet walls against his cum-drenched body as she got closer and closer to orgasm the more he slid into her depths. Suddenly as his cock teased just the perfect spot against her walls, she came. A thunderous, mind-jolting orgasm that made her entire body quiver in ecstasy. His legs slid in like wet noodles as they were drenched by her cum, and soon he was gone. His body was pulled along entirely into her soft wet womb, weighed down by the weight of the Lamia atop of him.
 
 
  Vola nearly passed out from the afterglow; her energy spent from the long, seemingly endless orgasm. But after a few minutes rest, her eyes slowly fluttered open with loopy grin at her now ballooning belly. "F-Fuck.... You were almost too good boy...." She purred in delight. Slowly she rolled onto her side, letting her now gargantuan belly sprawl out besides her. It was almost twice as large as she was, her wings couldn't even come close to wrapping fully around it.
 
 
  Ross cursed and struggled as hard as he could. But it was of no use. She had him. Years of training...bragging he was going to be the best...and now...now he'd be nothing but a layer of fat on this harpie's ass. Which didn't sound too bad, after he had thought about it. But still...the fact he had made the basic rookie mistake of falling for her seductive charms burned him. He still struggled to try and escape. But his fate was sealed the moment his feet were slurped up into her womb and the cervix closed behind him, sealing him in her body for good. He could barely move, thanks to the weight of the lamia pressing around him. He could feel a shift of movement as the harpy lay on her side. He cursed and struggled weakly...but the pheromone laced air made him hornier than anything.
 
 
  "Great, you fucking moron!" Cried the lamia in anger and frustration. "And you call yourself an adventurer? You could have just accepted my offer and I could have played nice...but no, now we're nothing but fat on this harpie's ass when she is done with us. I hope fucking her was worth it!" Her voice could barely be heard through the fat and flesh that separated them, trapped together inside this harpie's belly.
 
 
  "I'm...sorry..." Ross whimpered, trying to wiggle free...but only had an inch or two to move around. And when fluid began to pool at his feet, he redoubled his efforts to escape. But Ross knew the lamia was right...they were done for.
 
 
  Vola grinned with bliss as she rubbed her belly, ignoring the muffled cry of frustrations and fear within her belly as her bodily functions went to work. They belonged to her now, and no amount of pleasurable thrashing or moving would change that fact. Slowly she struggled to her feet, and with great beats of her black wings, slowly began to rise in the air. It was certainly a struggle to do such, she could feel her arms straining under the weight of trying to lift so much mass off the ground. But in the end, she managed it, her face red with strain as she kept herself aloft and flew towards her comfy nest jutting out on a crag on a nearby cliffside, out of reach of any predators, save other harpies. Tired from the journey, and tired from her orgasms, Vola rested upon her side and quickly went to sleep, letting her gurgling belly get to work upon its occupants.
 
 
  Ross could only watch as a thick, syrupy liquid filled the confined space he was in. But just as it almost reached the top, he felt a pinch at his naked navel. He tried to reach down to see what it was, but warmth flooded through him...and then back out...in...and out...in...and out. He gasped and blinked as a lethargic feeling began to settle in his body, his thoughts sinking into warm honey. He looked down to see a tentacle of flesh attached to him, and with each pull, he could feel it sap some of his strength. Ross could feel his vision darkening as the harpie's body drained him, and before long, the soft sensations gently put him to sleep. Soon an egg began to form, cocooning him in heavenly warmth. The Lamia was not so lucky. By the time Ross was entombed in an egg, the Lamia had been digested and absorbed into Vola’s body. Only her face remained, framed in the fleshy walls of the harpie’s stomach. She gave a weak snarl, cursing Vola with her last breath, before her face vanished into the fleshy walls of the harpie's body. And with that, Vola’s body began working on “distributing” the lamia throughout Vola’s assets, adding to her already prominent curves.
 
 
  Vola slumbered for pretty much the entire time. Occasionally, she would rouse herself for a brief moment to drink, or smile sleepily at her ever-decreasing belly. She loved the feeling of warmth that spread throughout her body, and feeling the shape of the egg grow ever more noticeable within her sensitive womb. But it wasn’t until the egg was ready did she awake fully. Feeling content and happy, she examined herself in a mirror she had stashed in her nest to see the results of absorbing such a meal.
 
 
  She truly was a plump, happy harpy now. Her breasts were huge and plump, growing quite a few cup sizes from the lamia's mass. Large enough that she could probably squish a man’s head between them and have it disappear within her cleavage! Her thighs, once already plump, were now even more so. Her hips had gotten even wider to compensate for her plump ass that swooned from her chubby pregnant belly. The round shape of the ovaloid egg was clearly visible beneath the fat, yet was surprisingly compressed considering the man’s size. "Mmmm.... Snakes are so fattening~" She giggled, but she smiled down at her plump pregnant belly, her black wings wrapped around herself, gently rubbing the egg through the skin, feeling the life within her.
 
  Ross lay in warm bliss. It felt so safe...so comfortable. The tentacle that attached him to the egg had shut down much of his bodily functions. He didn't need to breathe, the tentacle fed him with nutrients and oxygen. And when he felt restless, he could hear the harpie's voice in his mind, warm and motherly, whispering sweet nothings to him until he settled down. He couldn't move...he couldn't see...he couldn't hear anything except the heartbeat of the Harpie, which had synched with his own. The gentle pulsing was like a lullaby to him...and he stayed floating in that warm bliss, not wanting to come out ever...forgetting his danger...now that the lamia was absorbed and gone.
 
 
  Vola smiled softly as she rubbed the egg trapped within her chubby belly. “You feel so nice in there... I think I’ll keep you for a little while longer~” And so, Vola went about her business as normal, or as normally as she could with her swollen pregnant belly. She visted a few friends, who all marveled at her new “assets,” and giggled and cooed to her new “baby” nestled deep within. When Vera felt hungry, she flew over the treetops, searching for food, and managed to catch a small rabbit girl for a snack. In the afternoon, she returned to her nest she simply sat down, gently rubbing her swollen belly with her soft wings, admiring the life trapped within.
 
 
  But finally, after a few days, she grew tired of hauling around his weight within her. It was time for her “baby” to be born. So, she crouched upon her nest, and with panting moans, slowly pushed out the slime-covered egg into the center of her nest. It was nearly as large as her upper body! She gazed proudly at her egg, after all she had never laid a human egg before! For her, that was a big accomplishment. But her smile dropped as she now heard the growling coming from her belly. “I feel so empty... Hurry up and break your egg, would you?” She called, knocking on the egg a few times, hoping it would grab the human’s attention. With an afterthought, she added “I’ll let you touch my ass again…” With a smug grin she sat her now nicely plump wide ass upon the top of the egg like a seat, the tip of which pressed against her puckered rosebud. Slowly, she ground her backside against it, her thick thighs squeezing the outside of the egg as well.
 
 
  After a long minute, the egg began to rock and shake. The shaking grew more violent as the human worked his way free, before at last, a fist size hole appeared in the side, a flood of thick, goopy liquid draining out. This was followed by more holes, and more limbs, until at last, after several long minutes, the egg tipped and spilled him out into the harpy's nest. He couldn’t help but shiver as his naked body was exposed to the elements, covered in slime...and utterly helpless. For a moment, Vola felt a tight clutching joy in her chest as she looked him over. Looking at him naked and shivering and whimpering, he looked so cute, like her own little flightless bird. But the more insistent rumbling from her pudgy stomach caused her to snap out of the fantasy again and look more hungrily over her easy prey....
 
 
  "C'mere you little baby bird.... I’ve got just the warm place for you~" She cooed with a mischievous chuckle. Taking advantage of his helplessness, she walked over to his feet and crouched down. And with the tips of her wings, grasped his feet as best she could and lifted them up to her pucker. And with a slight push, she managed to push his feet up to his ankles with a wet “squelch”, causing her to moan out with glee. "Ahhh.... I-I've never eaten anyone's feet first before!" And slowly, his feet began to disappear into her tight depths, slowly pulling him along the ground of her nest as his lower legs began to disappear into the harpy's wide plump ass…
 
 
  Ross, even in his weakened state, knew he was in trouble. He tried to grab onto the nest, rocks, anything that could prevent him from being sucked up her ass. But it was no use. His muscles felt like wet noodles, and she was slurping him up like one. "Please...don't...do this..." he panted in a quiet voice just barely loud enough to hear. "You...you don't need me...please...let me go...I'll do anything..."
 
 
  "I know you'll do anything.... You'll be going right inside my butt after all~" Vola cooed between her soft moans that grew louder and louder as her ass started to pull in his legs and thighs, each soft rippling clench dragging him deeper and deeper into her depths. Soon he was up to his waist, his weak arms just able to reach and touch her plump bubbly ass, as his cock grinded against her puffy puckered ring between her two enveloping ass cheeks. The hard rod only made her moan more, as she tried her best to grind up against his length, squeezing her spread out cheeks as best they could around his waist and throbbing cock.
 
 
  "See, your excited already!” Exclaimed Vola with a smirk. “It feels good, doesn't it? Tell you what, since I’m a good mama, I'll even let you rub one out before I gulp you down. IF you promise to wriggle and struggle a bit~" Her ass swooning slightly, she kneeled down on the ground, forcing her victim to swoon along with her motions.
 
 
  Ross blushed deeply as she teased him. "Sh_shut up!' He growled, still trying to pull himself out of her ass. But even he had to admit...it was a luscious, perfect ass....and as he tried to press his hands to her cheeks and push himself out, he couldn't help but marvel at how his fingers seemed to sink into her supple flesh. But as she moved, her plump cheeks rose up and pressed around his cock. He shivered and gasped as they did so, for her ass felt impossibly soft and warm. It was like getting a tit fuck...but better. And as she swooned, he could feel her ass moving along his cock, stroking him...trying to get him to cum. "I...will not...be your…butt snack..." he snarled, trying to push himself out of her ass. But every time he felt like he was sliding out, he felt her insides grip him and pull him in. Ross desperately kicked his legs, trying to break free...and careful not to put his hands where her muscular ring could swallow them.
 
 
  But this sudden desperation only made Vola gasp as suddenly the boy's legs kick and thrash, her now distended belly squirming about with his frantic movements. And from her lips escape a long, happy moan. "Oooohhh... Just like that! It feels really good...." Vola purred, her hips grinding even more in an attempt to rub her ass against his disappearing form. Her puckered anus now squeezed around his thighs and balls, and started to tug and pull upon the base of his cock. Ross yelped as she began to swoon her ass back and forth harder...making it difficult to focus on trying to pull himself out. The movement along his cock made him shudder, struggling to hold back the orgasm that was building. But as he felt his waist and his balls slip in, he gasped. Feeling her muscles tug on his sensitive sack was enough to push him over the edge...and with a groan, he came. He came long, thick ropes that wet her ass, covering it, and part of her thighs in his thick seed. Which was bad for him...because it provided just enough lubrication to slide him in deeper...which, when he tried to push himself out, made his hands slip...and cause them to get caught in her tight, muscular ring.
 
 
  "No!" He whimpered in distress and began to thrash about, putting in one last effort to break himself free...but it seemed now the only way he was going...was sinking deeper into this harpie's luscious ass.
 
 
  “Mmm…yes…” Vola moaned triumphantly, and now took her sweet time, letting him sink ever so slowly into her steaming depths. His struggles felt oh so wonderful though, and every time he hit a sensitive spot, she couldn’t control herself, which caused part of him to sink down faster. Just then, a jolt of pleasure racked through her body as his thrashing body scraped her intestines just right. Her body tensed as she cried out in ecstasy, and with a clench, suddenly sucking him in up to his neck.
 
 
  Regaining her composure Vola turned back and gave her ass a teasing wiggle. She couldn’t see her boy toy, but she could only imagine how his face looked right now. Red, sweaty, covered in various fluids, and slowly being drawn inside her. “Well sweetie, it’s been fun, but time to tuck you away. Bye-bye, butt snack.”
 
 
  And so, when he was just at the edge of being consumed...Ross’s struggles died down...and he found his body relaxing against his will. It was nice and warm and warm in her ass, he had to admit. Maybe it was the pheromones of her ass and feathers...maybe it was because he knew it was pointless...but he found himself enjoying being trapped in her ass like this. And just as her muscular ring closed over his face, he closed his eyes…and accepted his fate. He had gone from a rookie adventurer, to her child…to now being her anal toy…and now…eventually he knew, food.
 
 
  With a happy purr, Vola squeezed her ass, sucking in the last of the boy’s face into her humid wet intestines. She rolled onto her back, rubbing her great bulging belly with her soft wings, enjoying his soft struggles and the feeling of being so deliciously stretched out and full. She was feeling hungry yes, but Vola kind of liked the idea of keeping him as a toy to use and abuse when she was bored. But there were plenty of other humans she could do that with too. Well, she had plenty of time to decide what to do with him over a nice, long nap...