If These Walls Could Talk
As are the engorger, the harpies, and the wall-mounted, i am a demon. it doesn't matter if you believe in my kind or not, i assure you. my name is harketh, though many know me as the gorgon.
The Dragon's Boytoy Knight - Ch07
The harpy, he vowed, he would return for before he left the city, and if she were willing to join with his cause then he would free her no matter the cost. it was...
The Cat with the Chained Pants
"next, i'll equip my harpie's brother with axe of despair and attack your dark magician and finish you off with my harpie lady 1 and harpie lady sisters." "hey david!
Butt of the Joke
They carried him over to the bar, nodding towards the harpy. "evening vaelinis. excited for another night of work?"
Richard and the Fae - Ch03
Then again... harpies were supposed to be intelligent, too, weren't they? she had a human face and torso.
Father Dixon
The two are ambushed by a pack of bloodthirsty harpies & lonely's pegasus bodyguard leaps into action with much carnage.
All Tied Up by McFan
A croon sounded from the harpy eagle as she stretched out, "how does that sound?" her voice dropped a bit, "the two of you with me in bed. fucking. panting. making a big fucking mess!
Anteronia Chapter 2
The harpy shouted. she tried to lift me up, but i scrambled, my heel kicking into her cheek, giving me push to jump away.
40 - Between a Rock and a Golem
This time, the golem deflected the rocks with its arm and swatted at the black harpy. at the next attack it followed conchim's direction as she flew away, while watching her. 'it's working!'
Intermission: France to the Desert
Every day another sign of their fellow's power surfaced, whether it was the small tribe of centaurs that had once been cavalry officers, or the water spirits rising from the creeks and rivers, or even the birds that had been turned to harpies, it was clear
The Simpsons: Diary of a Centuar Ch. 3
Said the harpy on the left, doing a little dance. "...like we foretold." the harpy on the right finished, also doing a dance. "huh?" bart said intelligently. "i'm sherri."
Mean Motherfucker (AKA The Dyke Vixen Story)
Those harpies who destroyed my social gatherings. then she ran back and gave me a kiss on the lips. so much passion in a short peck. it was like i kissed heaven, and brushing my knuckle with my lip felt like a sin.