Crippled and left with no way to support his little siblings, Tyros accepts an offer he can't refuse from a community of harpies he's helped in the past. The deal? Becomes a gorgeous harpy woman and lay eggs to help repopulate their ranks after years of hardship left their numbers low. In return, funds will be sent back to support her family and she'll be pampered and spoiled during her stay as a fertile egg-layer. Hell of a deal if you ask me!

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Story Text:


A beautiful harpy with pale skin, wide hips, and gorgeous yellow plumage sits nude on her nest, her cheeks bright red as another harpy, donning a simple white linen dress, smiles and brushes her feathers over the nude woman's forehead.

"It's not bad. I promise, Tuli," the clothed harpy insists.  "It's actually quite pleasurable; after a few sessions, you'll start looking forward to it."

Tuli shifts uncomfortably and nods, trying not to focus on the strange sensations of her new female body and the pressure building beneath her navel.

After suffering a crippling injury two years prior, Tuli, or Tyros as he was known at the time, was left unable to properly support his little siblings. Without living parents, it had been up to him to make money as an adventurer and send it back home, where the second youngest sibling would use the funds to take care of the others.  With the help of his eighteen-year-old sister, they managed to take care of the others.

When all hope had been lost, Tyros was visited by an envoy from a wealthy community of harpies he had worked for and protected in the past.   Due to a disaster in the years prior, their population had dwindled, and they were in desperate need of new younglings. 

A proposition was made-- the harpies' goddess would bestow a blessing upon Tyros, making him into a fertile harpy who would help repopulate their ranks.  In return, she would be allowed to live in luxury within the community while substantial funds were sent back to support her family.

Without any choice, and after an existential crisis, Tyros reluctantly agreed.  Apparently, it would only be for a few years-- unless Tyros decided to remain a harpy.

She vividly remembered the transformation process itself.  She sat in a dimly lit room with incense burners while four priestesses chanted before an idol of their goddess.  Light enveloped her, and she soon felt a strange, prickly tingle permeate her every cell.  She felt her insides quiver as her organs spasmed and started to shift.  Completely nude, she was able to look down and watch with mixed awe and horror as her hips creaked and popped outward, her waist tightening while her muscles softened and her external genitals gradually lowered on her pelvis.

She watched her masculinity melt away before her very eyes, her chest swelling as a pair of perky, sensitive breasts formed.  As feathers grew on her arms and her feet contorted into talons, the expanding ball of pressure beneath her navel drew most of her attention-- that bizarre sensation of her new womb forming and filling the space created by her widening hips.  With her hands changing, she could only watch in dismay as her testes receded and her spasming crotch quivered and reformed, a seam forming down her empty sack as complex labial folds started to form.

To say it felt bizarre would be an understatement.  She trembled and sweated, letting out increasingly feminine moans and cries while an opening formed at the base of her new uterus and inched downward.  Before long, her new vagina opened with a sticky pop, followed by her urethra, while the remnants of her manhood withered into a sensitive pink nub nestled within her inner labia.

Afterward, she was given the name 'Tuli' by the head priestess and spent the next few days learning about her new anatomy and bonding with her new sisters, all of whom were eager to show her the ropes.  The sway of her hips and the empty space between her legs were still strange to her, and she still hadn't gotten a hang of flying yet.  Admittedly, getting to eat well and being treated so kindly by beautiful women was kinda nice, even in spite of the circumstances.

In the present, Tuli let out a small cry as she felt a hard object deep within her shift and lower ever so slightly.  "It-- it's coming..."  She squeaked, her cheeks burning red.  Was she ready for this?