This is a preview of a male to female harpy TF short story/caption! It's nearly 4,000 words, has a sexy image, and can be read two months early on patreon for $5
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"I-- Oooooh… R-- RIka?" Rika squealed as she felt something open between her legs. First, her new female urethra split apart between the folds of her feminine flower. Seconds later, her vagina finally opened, twitching and writhing as sticky fluid seeped onto the ground.
"All holes accounted for now! Your puffy is fully formed!" Niala chimed. "Now for the fun part… Do you feel anything below your belly button, dear?"
Oh god-- nothing else, please… Rika sat in disbelief, looking between her fluffy pink wings and round, perky tits. "This-- this is a dream…." She shook her head slowly. As the warm nursery air caressed her body, she felt the foreign sensation of her flat, female crotch twitching and throbbing. Her clitoris still twitched and pulsed in the aftermath of Niala's skillful tongue movements. "This-- my voice…" She stammered, shaking as she sat up and looked down at herself. She had bird-like talons instead of feet, and her legs appeared inhuman while pristine, feathery fluff went partially up her thighs. The form before her was distinctly female.
Before she could say anything else, a deep throbbing erupted within Rika's abdomen. Unlike before, she felt like an object was literally growing inside of her rather than her orgasms simply changing. "Oooooh!" Rika moaned as the tension within her caused her pussy to quiver. She instinctively pushed her hips upward, her vaginal opening growing wetter by the second. "W-- what is-- that?" Rika gasped. Her body was acting on its own, a strange, new thought echoing in her head. Adjust your hips, spread your legs, her instincts insisted. "What-- what am I doing? P-- Please… Turn me back… I-- I don't want to be a harpy…" Rika whined. Despite her protests, she spread her legs, her hips shaking as the pressure within her amplified.
"You're going to love being a harpy, sweetie!" Niala promised, adjusting as she sat by Rika's side. She then leaned over and kissed her forehead gently. "One of the best things about being a harpy is how our bodies have evolved to reward those who lay lots of eggs," she purred, moving her head down as she gently nipped Rika's nipple and flicked her tongue over the hardened point.
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