<span style="color: indigo">"harpies mean next to nothing to me, like Satyr, any one that isnt useful will only cause problems. shes still very young, i made her mine when she had barely finished maturing but i know i made the right choice, ive treated her good but others might not have."</span>the Harpy moaned sweetly, sucking it down and worked that much harder.<span style="color: indigo">"your going to have to name her."</span>Whisperia smirked and nodded.<span style="color: indigo">"good buzzards. ill think about innervating you but only if your keeping me entertained."</span>the Harpy sucked harder as Karren tried to remove her, squaking in protest at having the mage's cock taken from her.<span style="color: royalblue">"want it back..."</span>she looked at Karren and smiled slightly before she turned around, her talons making the pose look a little ungainly but she managed.<span style="color: royalblue">"like this?"</span>she lifted her tail feathers and wiggled her hips back and fourth, cooing in lust, her slit drooling down her thighs.<span style="color: royalblue">"breed me... please... need it."</span><br/><br/>Ibara nodded, grinning a little as she wrapped her arms around Vyre again.<span style="color: darkorange">"i ruined my panties i soaked them so much... you would be an aweful, terrible one, and your the opposite of that." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>