Deny Imp!

"No, Imp!" you grumble out as you watch him stroke his shaft "You just got yourself off with my feet, I"m not going to drink down your concoction right now. I need to keep my mind clear, I need to focus now!" you get yourself up on your knees and keep drilling into the Imp "Stop only thinking with that...THING of yours and help me out!"

With the biggest exhale of air you've ever heard from the Imp as he's obviously disappointed he finally looks at you as you see his shaft begin to simmer down "Fiiiiine! Imp sorry! Imp help sister get food." he slowly turns around, his shoulders slumped over as he looks completely and one hundred perfect demoralized. "I find food, you get fire..." his voice seems so defeated.

As you watch him fly away off into the distance you can't help but feel a little bad for the guy. "Poor Imp..." you purse your lips as you see him fade off into the distance "Wait...no. Poor me!" you grumble out as you begin to move around the camp you built.

After a handful of minutes of searching for just the perfect fire starter... "Ahh, this should work." you move around some of the trees, checking out all the sides and around the ground until you find this perfect grayish-green moss coating the backside of a tree "Yes! Old man's beard!" you smile as you remember your studies about this perfect type of fungi that grows on trees all around the world and how easily it can be set ablaze if needed.

You gather much of it up in your hands, making sure to slightly finger through it to only pick off the driest of the dry pieces.

With a well made tinder bundle picked, you move back to your camp and set it under your shelter. At that point, you move towards the forest, ready to pick up some small sticks as well as bigger logs off the ground so when you finally get a fire going you can keep it going through out the night. It's going to be quite chilly and you know you'll want to keep a fire going all night long if possible.

About an hour goes by of just collecting wood when you are just sitting there, building a little teepee in a stone fire ring you built. You are just about to use your blessings of the Burning Rose to chant a hymn to catch the bundle on fire when you hear the Imp returning.

Your eyes look up and see the Imp flapping his wings as hard as he can and even then he can barely keep afloat. He has a giant bundle of something that is just hanging below him. Yes, one giant bundle is his flaccid cock and balls, but the other giant bundle...

"A-Are those...BANANAS?!?!" you shriek out almost a bit too loud.

The Imp pants "Y-Yes..." the Imp huffs "Big batch..." the Imp puffs "I-Imp useful!" he finally can take a rest as you stand up and run to the Imp, grabbing the bundle of bananas from the Imp.

"Wow, thank you Imp!" you smile at him as you turn around, moving back to the campsite "Great work!!" you continue your praise at him as you sit down.

With his deep breaths still going on as the Imp is extremely tired from his long journey of carrying the hefty bundle of fruit he gives you a smile "Imp did good?"

"Yes!" you shake your head up and down "Imp did very good!" your as happy as can be. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!!"

"Then...Imp get reward?" his hand goes back to his cock as he gives his flaccid member a quick stroke.