Pip flew high in the night sky, circling her usual haunt as her black feathers concealed from the few eyes below, her lithe body covered by only rags. Earlier in the day, she spotted a peculiar adventurer coming from that far off dangerous town. Coming from such a strange place, and looking like those dragons in those picture books she stole, Pip figured that the adventurer must have so much money. So, when night fell, she took flight, circling the town before doing close flybys of the only inn within the town, looking through the windows to find her quarry. It takes a few runs, but soon Pip finds her target, and stealthily lands on the windowsill, her talons digging into the wood to hold her in place as she expertly unlatches the window from the outside.
With a click, the window opens, and Pip flies off as the window pushes her off her foothold, returning moments later, landing in the rented room. The adventurer is laying on the bed, snoring on her back and judging from the clothes discarded by the bed, sleeping in the nude. Pip stealthily searched the room, but it soon became apparent that the adventurer wasn’t carrying anything of value. As Pip was about to make her way out, she heard a shuffle, the adventurer moving in her sleep, and revealing where she hid her treasure as the sheets were pulled to the side. Illuminated by the moonlight, a pair of heavy , melon sized spheres with a beautiful, almost jewel-like sheen glistening through the thin flesh lay between the adventurer’s legs. A long, thick log of meat draped on top of them, only emphasizing the sheer size of the treasure hidden within.
“Sneaky adventurer, eating the treasure~” The harpy thought, as she knelt by the end of the bed, feeling the heavy orbs, and feeling them slosh in her hands. Unknown to Pip, her touch awakens the slimes residing within Branda’s balls, and curious about the interloper, begin to activate their natural bio luminance, causing them to sparkle even more. Pip lets out a squeak of surprise as she sees the lights, and believing she found some magical gems activated by touch, she begins massaging the orbs, trying to coax them out of the heavy hardening meat.
Branda moans at the massage, and her balls churn eagerly, producing more seed that feeds the slimes. Happy for the extra food and pleasant massage, the slimes decide to sparkle more, realizing the intruder wants sparklies, wanting to have her give it more pats and rubs. It isn’t long for Branda’s quiet moans to escalate to full blown cries of pleasure, her sensitive balls getting assaulted by the greedy harpy, who figured her hands aren’t enough. Pip begins pressing her body against the heavy balls, squishing them against the bed with her flat chests and her face, her simple mind slowly getting clouded by Branda’s intoxicating mutated musk.
Then, with a cry of pleasure, Branda cums, the slime not wanting to be released as her cock dry heaves, throbbing as it tries and fails to pump out her compacted occupants. It was then Branda finally woke from the pleasure, opening her eyes and panting as she recovers from the orgasm, wondering why her pet is waking her up in the middle of the night again. She looks down, and her eyes widen in surprise to find a black feathered harpy massaging her balls, completely lost in a lust filled trance as she nuzzles and presses herself against her balls, squishing them and sending wave after wave of pleasure down Branda’s spine. Even moving to the side doesn’t stop the musk drunk bird from attacking her balls, and Branda chuckles at the sight, reaching to grab the harpy by the head.
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Pip, drowning in bliss, suddenly squarks in surprise as she is grabbed and lifted up by her head, staring eye to eye with the adventurer’s beautiful golden slit eyes. “So, what are you doing? A little slut trying to molest me in the night?” The adventurer asks, a big toothy grin on her lips. Branda meanwhile was surprised how thin and light the harpy is, almost skin and bones.
“Not molest. Want shiny~. Give for food!” Pip squarks, though not really fighting against Branda’s strong grip.
“Well, I don’t have any treasures. You are better off looking elsewhere.”
“Lie!. Shiny here, in soft sac. Give!” Pip squarks, then Branda grins as an idea pops into mind, letting go of Pip and letting the light harpy drop to the ground. The moment she is free, Pip goes to nuzzle against Branda’s sac once more, still trying to get at the “treasure” within.
“Ok, you got me. I do have treasures inside my balls, but they are all stuck. What’s your name, I’m Branda~” Branda introduces, giggling at how adorable the harpy is.
“I Pip!. How get unstuck?” Pip asks, as she continues feeling the balls.
“Well, you can help crawl in and get it out~” Branda coos, as she feels her cock, teasing Pip with the tip, and holding back a laugh as she watches the harpy’s eyes follow the swaying meat.
“In, from here? How fit?” Pip asks, as she looks at Branda’s tight cock slit.
“It is actually quite stretchy, maybe you can try and see if you can fit in~” Branda coos, and at her urging, Pip reaches out a finger to see, and indeed with just two fingers she stretches the stiff flesh. She then gets off Branda’s balls, and tries doing the same with both arms, stretching it wide enough to fit her. Meanwhile, Branda bites her lips as she feels the pleasure of her cock being stretched wide, her desire to have the cute harpy slide down into her balls increasing with her ministrations.
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With her plan now set, Pip looks at Branda, and sees the adventurer laying back on the bed, one of her hands digging into the sheets as she holds back the pleasure while the other is gagging her mouth, not wanting to cry out any more than she already did. With a cheeky grin and her plan of attack set, she stretches Branda’s cock, and pushes her head in, Branda crying into her fist as the harpy willingly feeds herself to her throbbing cock. The slimes squirm eagerly as they notice the nice massager entering their home, and prepare a greeting, wanting to give her the same fun that she gave them. With all the eager squirming, Pip’s thin body quickly slides down into Branda’s cock, and it isn’t long before she finally gets face to face with the treasure she was seeking.
A sea of glistening blue greets Pip as her head slides into Branda’s heavy balls, and she doesn’t even get to let out a squeak before her head splashes down, quickly engulfed by the beautiful slime. Due to gravity and a little coaxing from the slime, Pip is quickly pulled in fully into Branda’s sac, and the harpy moans as she is massaged all over by the happy slime, who are curiously exploring her all over. Slime begins filling her various holes, entering her stomach, ass and womb, bloating and feeding her as they explore. Due to their time with Branda, they have learnt that most living things have a need for air, and helps make sure that the need is met for Pip as it explores her body. Without being able to fight against the slime, Pip is soon drowning in pleasure, her belly bulging out with the curious slimes exploring her body, till she finally passes out from the strain.
Meanwhile, outside, Branda is writhing in the bed, her balls the heaviest it ever has with the whole harpy squirming within her sac. Pleasure shoots through her body again and again as her sac is stretched to its limit. She had thought the slime would feed on the harpy,but it seems at least to Branda that the harpy somehow tamed her companion, and is having fun with it. With little else to do, Branda lets go, biting on the pillow as she howls in pleasure, cumming again and again, till eventually she joins Pip in slumber.
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Branda wakes to the sound of banging on her door, and she leaps out of the bed, quickly using the blanket to cover herself. Despite her much heavier sac, she still moved with relative ease as she moved to at least make herself presentable. The smell of sex is heavy in the air, as the bed is covered in her juices. With little she can do about it now, Branda opens the door, seeing the gruff innkeeper.
“Finally you are up, thought you died or something.” He grumbles. “The sun is already high in the air, are you going to get going?” He then asks.
“N-no, I think I want to rest and recover for a while, my travels seem to have taken more out of me than I thought. I would like to rent the room for another 2 days, if that is ok?”
“Sure, just make sure you clean up after yourself.” He replies, before getting away from the door to return back downstairs. With the innkeeper away, Branda sighs and pushes away from the door frame, removing the blanket from her body so she can look over herself. Through the see through walls of her sac, she can still see the harpy, Pip, happily resting within. The harpy’s rising and falling chest is a clear sign that she is still alive there.
With little else to do, Branda lays back down on the soiled bed, reaching and massaging her heavy sac, feeling Pip within her. A few more touches, and Pip wakes, looking around the sac, before relaxing and enjoying the soft comfort of her new home, her stomach the fullest it has ever been. Thinking about it, Pip figures the slime is truly a treasure. She has never been so full before, and this new home feels so comfortable. Branda also seems quite nice, introducing her to such a warm and comfortable place to stay. As she muses, the slime quivers around her, and Pip giggles as she feels it hug her form, enjoying how comforting it feels. She doesn’t really care that her rags got digested by the slime, believing that the treasure wouldn’t do anything to harm her, unaware of the actual damage the slime could cause.
Meanwhile, the slime is quite enjoying its new cuddle buddy. It enjoys the harpy’s warmth, as well as finding it fun exploring deep into Pip’s insides. Upon examining Pip, it was clear she was underfed and infested with all kinds of ailments, parasites and the like. So the slime took it upon itself to help clean her up, using targeted digestion to cleanse her of them, and infusing parts of itself into her flesh to target the deeper ills. It had worked through the night, and by the time its two companions awoke, the slime was done and Pip was as healthy as it could make her, the only major ailment being her malnutrition.
After waiting a bit more, Branda squeezes down tightly on her sac, feeling Pip’s face. “Hey, are you going to come out?” She asks, and chuckles as Pip nuzzles against her hand. Unable to communicate other than with gestures, Pip just nods, and wiggles about, trying to find the exit and once again causing pleasure to run through Branda’s body. Sensing what the other occupant wishes to do, the slime gently grabs Pip, and begins pushing her out, the sudden stretching causing another orgasm to rock Branda’s body, as her body launches Pip and a hefty amount of slime from her throbbing cock. Pip crashes into the ground, but the slime already predicted such a danger, and was covering the frail harpy’s body with a layer of slime, protecting her from the impact.
“That was fun~” Pip chirps, as she pats her round belly. “So full too, thanks for food, Branda and treasure~” The slime, upon being addressed, wraps a tendril to hug Pip gently, before sliding the mass it has outside back into Branda’s cock.
“G-glad you had fun… I didn’t expect you to, but what’s done is done.” Branda chuckles, shivering as the warm slime slides back into her cock, her balls feeling quite empty now that the harpy isn’t in there.
“Yup, can I stay with you? No one fed me so full before, and treasure is nice, soft and comfy~” Pip asks, her eyes going down to Branda’s balls, shivering a bit in her damp feathers.
“Sure, you got to pull your weight though… and no talking about Treasure when others are around. I don’t want others getting the wrong idea.”
“Ok, but treasure is fun. Should share~” Pip giggles, and Branda just shakes her head and sighs.
“I think most would find Treasure scary, and attack us before we can even have a chance to explain ourselves.”
“Ah… Ok, Well, more treasure for us then~” Pip giggles, and Branda just smiles and nods, wondering what adventures are in store for them in the future.
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Posted by TheMysteriousSadSack 1 year ago Report
I cant believe Branda wanted the slime to eat such a cute bird. Actually criminal!
Posted by S1nZ 1 year ago Report
She was more grumpy her sleep was interrupted than anything. Plus the bird did break and enter. Added to that a lust haze from cumming so hard already with no reward. At least she warmed up to the idea of keeping her around. Though ya, the wording made her seem more malicious than I though... Maybe I should change it to "thought" instead of "Hoped"
Posted by S1nZ 1 year ago Report
actually decided on doing that change.
Posted by TheMysteriousSadSack 1 year ago Report
Its not the end of the world, and like you said she warmed up to the idea so alls well that ends well. And again, youre right about the new wording. Now it sounds like "huh... thats new" vs "not what I wanted but whatever" so yes much kinder.
Posted by TootCore 1 year ago Report
Glad to see a continuation ! The idea of Branda carrying heavy full nuts around is stupidly alluring.
Posted by Kartomic 3 weeks ago Report
These stories have been marvelous reads, thank you!
Posted by S1nZ 3 weeks ago Report
Glad you are enjoying them~