Help him out of his clothes

On your hands and knees, with your tail still buried in your ass, you turn toward him, you eyes filled with lust. He looks down at you and swallows hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down in his throat.

"Look, I- I, um -- Hey! What are you doing?" he asks as you grab his foot and try to pull off his shoe.

"What's it look like I'm doing?" you reply, using your demon strength to jerk his foot up. Unbalanced, his arms wave wildly as he tries not to fall. This would be easier if he did fall, you decide, and you grab the front of his T-shirt, pulling him down to the ground. He lands with a thud that knocks the breath out of him, and for a moment lies dazed as you strip off both of his shoes and unbutton his jeans. That seems to snap him back to reality.

"Hey, hey, slow down!" he says, trying to push your hands away. You let him try, and still manage to work his zipper down and get your hand inside his pants, cupping his semi-hard cock through his underwear.

"What's the matter, never had a demon's hand on your cock before?" you ask as he struggles to pull your hand out and get up off the ground, and manages to do neither.

"I- I've never had anyone's hand on my cock before," he says, his face flushing scarlet.

You raise your eyebrows. "Really? What's wrong with you?"

His face grows even redder. "Nothing! I- I just..."

"Just what?" you ask, thoroughly enjoying his discomfort. You are a demon, after all. "Your cock doesn't feel small." You rub his hot flesh through the cloth and make his gasp. "Is it ugly? Do you have a weird birthmark or a big mole?"

"No! There's nothing wrong with my cock. I- I just have a hard time talking to people."

"You're shy?" you ask with a grin. "Oh, that's so cute!"

The human scowls at you. "This is a complete waste of time. I thought if I summoned a demon, you could, I don't know -- help me somehow. But if all you're going to do is make fun of me, I might as well send you back where you came from."

Your smile vanishes. That's not funny at all.