Imp In Hell!

As you are once more guided by Paladin Helen and Ester to a door, they hold it open to you and both yourself and the Imp enter inside. With a thank you and a nod, the door gets shut behind you. Your eyes look around the room and it was rather quite large for the two of you. There were four beds in this room, tables and chairs, a side room which most likely had it's own type of bath as well as cabinets and dressers filled to the brim with food, drinks and fresh clothes.

"Wow..." you grumble out as you instantly move over to the dresser and touch the soft silken gowns hanging. You move quickly over to the bed and trail your fingers across the woolen blankets, feeling so delicate and perfect to your fingertips and then shortly after you peer into the side room and see a giant bath filled to the brim with crystal clear waters. Your entire body is dirty, grimy and truthfully you know you probably have a stench to you so cleaning yourself off in these waters sounds completely mesmerizing right now.

"It like Imp died and went to Hell!!!" your demon friend shouts out, "This place is amazing!!!" he flutters over to you as he continues to rattle off, "Did you see all those sisters! Every sister as gorgeous as the next! This place is amazing! I-I-I..." he sits down on one of the beds as he begins to stroke himself off, "O-Oooh yes!!"

You smile and roll your eyes at the Imp as he's probably never see so many chaste sisters all in one place.

"And Supreme War Mother!" The Imp jacks himself off faster and faster, "What would Imp have to do to defile her with cock!!!" he's pistoning up and down his shaft faster and faster.

"Shhh!" you hush the demon, "Keep it down, if they hear you saying those vile words who knows what they will do." you say with a somewhat panicked voice.

"Ahhh Sister!!" The Imp is panting now, "Imp want to stay here forever! Sister need to help Imp! Sister need to make other sisters like Imp!" you see him huff and puff out a few times, knowing that he's about to blow his load, "Imp have whole Abbey full of virgins! Y-Yesss! So many virgins, scent so strong, Imp can't, Imp can't..." he grunts, "AHHH!!" his cock erupts, blasting his seed straight up high in the air before a good chunk of his jizz plops back down on his own body and the blanket he's laying on. "Ahh!! Ahhhh!!! Mmm..." he continues to pant out.

Watching the Imp please himself turns you on immensely as you stand there and rub your thighs together, slowly moving your quim as you moan under your breath. You did want to jump on the Imp and help him blow his load but you want to do a few other things first, such as grab some much needed food and drink, take a bath to get the stench off you and also change out of this worn and tattered gown you've been wearing for days now.

"O-Oohh Sister!" The Imp grunts out, "I'm going to do it again! Oh sister I'm going to do it again!!!" he shouts as his hands starts to pump his dick again, "I've died and gone to Hell!" he's stroking himself off again at full speed as his mind continues to think of all the virgin sisters right outside the door.

With a roll of your eyes, a smirk on your face and a pulse in your quim, you think hard about what you want to do next. Your quest to deliver the Sword of St Magdalena is over. You have fulfilled the promise to your War Mother and have successfully brought the holy relic to Gerlangen.

The choice was yours, you could grab some food, take a bath to clean yourself, relax with the Imp, wander around the High Abbey or maybe, just maybe it was finally time to honor your word and reward the Imp with the prize he so desperately deserves...