As Luka orgasmically births her first egg, she recalls her week-long transformation from man to harpy demigoddess after receiving Garuda's blessing. (MTF harpy with orgasmic egg-laying and a happy ending)
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Story Text:
"MMmm-- ahhhhhh..." Luka moaned as her nude harpy form writhed and beaded with sweat.
"Just a little more-- the first one is almost out," another harpy chimed warmly, offering moral support.
Euphoric tingles welled within Luka's vaginal canal as endorphins surged through her lithe form. No one told her egg-laying would feel so damned good; why had she been so apprehensive of the change?
A couple of weeks prior, she had been a man named Lucas, who was picked by the goddess Garuda to become one of her chosen children. Having only served as a guard for Garuda's shrine, he was shocked to learn of the decision and could not refuse.
Before he knew it, slowly transformed over the next week, losing height, muscle mass, facial hair, and other distinct male characteristics. As the feathers grew in Lucas frequently panicked as the other harpies comforted him and assured him he'd enjoy his life as a high priestess of Gardua-- basically, a demigoddess.
"Mmm-- ahhhhhh!!!" Luka moaned in the present, her wings fluttering as the egg pushed her pussy apart and descended, a small bit of glossy white showing through the opening.
As this happened, she recalled more of her transformation. Growing breasts had been a challenge, and she frequently probed her genitals in a depressive state as her cock withered away and her scrotum emptied. The reforming of her crotch along with her widening hips and growing womb were the strangest part of the experience.
She remembered how bizarre it was to wake up and find her new vulva fully formed. She spent the entire morning exploring her new, feminine folds and marveling at how sensitive and well-shaped her new sex was. After her first clitoral orgasm, her anxiety and panic waned. Things couldn't be all bad if her new body felt so damned good.
"A-- almost..." Luka girlishly cried as her wings fluttered and she pushed. As the egg popped out onto the cushion below, a wavering, lustful chirp flowed from her lips, a powerful orgasm racking her graceful, feminine form. It was better than anything she could have hoped for and she was already eager to lay the next.
The other harpy smiled lovingly and brushed her fingers over Luka's face. "It's not so bad, huh? You'll be laying two or three of these a week... And once you take a mate, your children will help lead our shrine to the next generation," she purred.
Luka blushed deeply and glanced down at her girlish figure, just barely seeing her pussy quiver as she viewed the apex of her sex. "Mate?..." She murmured, pushing her legs together. She wanted to protest, but the very thought made her giddy with excitement she couldn't quite comprehend.
"I suppose that wouldn't be so bad," she conceded after imagining a masculine being gently pinning her and pushing deeply into her body. Fighting her desires wouldn't make her male again, so why not embrace it? Life as a harpy was good.