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Unbearable!

You are laughing so hard now, you can hardly breath. The spiders seem to be multiplying by the second, and there seems to be no hope left for you. You close your eyes and laugh one last giggle, or what seems to be your last... Suddenly, the spiders freeze in their tracks. You open your eyes to see a human sized half bird half human thingy hovering behind you!

"It's a harpy!!!" The King Spider screams. "Scatter! Scram for your life, minions!!!" All the spiders jump off of you and onto the dusty floor beneath, while the harpy giggles and runs her fingers up and down your legs.

"Do you mind? That tickles," You say after the last of the spiders disappeared down a hole. She laughs. "So it does, does it?" The harpy rubs your girth lightly and slowly makes all the fat disappear. You are lean again!

"Thanks, milady. How did you do that?"

"Simple harpy magic."

"Why did you choose to help me, though?"

At this, the harpy grinned an evil grin. "I thought you'd never ask," she spoke. "I wanted to see if you would be suitable for marrige, and it seems that you are! How wonderful for me!" She laughed a teerible cackle before putting her long nails on your sensitive feet. "And if you choose to disobey me...I shall tickle you to death as you were about to!" You feel her scratch down your precious foot and twitch.

'Great,' You think to yourself. 'Now I'll have to marry a harpy or get tickled to death again!'


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