Imp Use Ass!

"No worry sister!" The Imp's voice shivers your spine as he voices his words directly into your ear, "Imp got plan! Sister put sword away!"

"I-Imp..." your head turns to his body perched on your shoulder now, "What are you thinking?"

The Imp rubs his belly and gives you such a mysterious smirk, "Sister see!" he replies as he begins to flutter his wings to leave your shoulder, staying head level but now flying by your side.

"Fuck off, Imp!" The leader grins and steps forward, his short sword ready for action, "You can't win, she's ours now." he chuckles causing the other three to laugh as well.

"No Manners!" The Imp grins between the leader and the bandit next to him, "So disrespectful to Sister of Burning Rose! Sister on journey to save world!"

"Sister on journey to save world!" The leader does his best to mimic the pitiful Imp's voice, "Hah! Stupid fucking demon! Get lost!"

"Hey! That's not very nice!" you step forward, defending the Imp's honor.

"Shut your fucking mouth, virgin!" he expels out his body, "Don't worry about him, he'll be dead soon enough!" he grins back at the Imp while readying his short sword.

"Rude!" The Imp continues to rub his belly as he flutters there, "Time for plan!" he flutters forward, using little wings to propel his body towards the two bandits right in front.

You had no clue what his plan was but you continue to shuffle your feet backwards, putting as much distance as you could between the four bandits that were making their way towards you. With the Sword of St Magdalena still firmly held in your grasp, you watch on at the little Imp as he flies head first into the bandits.

"Die scum!" The leader slashes his sword and it's quickly followed by a thrust of the second bandit. The Imp so expertly dodges and weaves between the blades and then right as he's just a foot away from the leader's head, his ass erupts.

Farts start to expel out of his asshole as he flies circles around the two bandits who were side by side. A light greenish cloud began to form around their heads, almost suffocating the two bandits in the fumes.

It was extremely comical to see this tiny little Imp, flying in circles around these bandits with green puff clouds coming out of his ass and the sounds of farts exiting his body. You couldn't help but start to laugh at the sight before you but then started to feel bad as the two bandits begin to both cough hard, drop their weapons and reach towards their throats, gasping for air.

Shortly after they both fall to the ground on their knees, before face planting into the dirt road below, "What the fuck?!" the third bandit replies, stepping backwards and looking at the Imp, "The fuck did you just do?!"

"No worries!" the Imp replies, "Just ****!" he cackles before he makes a bee-line towards the third bandit.

"O-Oh fuck!" he turns around and tries to run away.

If you thought the first scene was hilarious, this was ten times better. This tiny little Imp, flying with such speed after a running away bandit. His farts shooting out of his backside almost propelling him faster through the skies. It took him all but five seconds to reach the bandit and fly in front of him, blasting his bowel filled air straight into his face.

"A-Ahh..." he too grips his throat as he gets a face full of ass air. His cough deepens and soon like the others, his eyes close and he falls to his knees, then shortly after face plants on the ground.

The last bandit stood there, shaking in his boots, his weapon on the ground already as he was holding his hands out, palm side out, trying to show his surrender, "P-Please!"

The Imp lands on the ground next to you and stomps forward towards the bandit, doing his best to push his feet as hard into the ground as he can to appear as intimidating as he could. "APOLOGIZE TO SISTER!" the Imp yells out as his beady yellow eyes glare at the bandit with anger.

"I-I-I'm sorry!" he falls to his knees and interlocks his fingers, "I'm sorry but please, I'll go, I'll leave, please!"

"Sister accept?!" The Imp doesn't even look at you as he glares at the now begging bandit.

"I do." you nod, "Sometimes you get caught up in the wrong situation but the Goddess grants you mercy. Apology accepted."

"THEN SCRAM!!!!!" The Imp yells out as loud as he can and immediately the last bandit stands up and runs away, sprinting as fast as he can down Victory Road and away from the two of you you.

You watch the bandit disappear into the horizon and then your eyes look down to the Imp, who was still standing there, puffing his chest out as much as he could, looking as intimidating as he could. He just saved you, protect you against these bandits, three of which are still passed out a mere feet away. You had to reward him, you had to thank him for his help. "My hero..." you whisper under your breath as you walk up behind the Imp and kneel down.

You grab his body and turn him around towards you, "Sister, what are you?" you gently push him backwards onto his butt before placing a hand on his shoulder and forcing him down, laying on his back, "Sister?!" he says again but you don't respond.

When he is prone on his back, that's when your left hand grips his cock and starts to pump, "I wanted to say thank you." you smile into his eyes, "For saving me." your hand moves up and down his shaft as it begins to grow with lust.

"S-Sister!!" The Imp begins, "Should leave, bandits only out for minutes!"

"A-After you cum." you lick your lips as his shaft engorges. "You deserve this...and..." you pause, swallowing hard, "And I need this!" your head drops down and your mouth opens up. You suck down the Imp's dick, bringing it as far down your throat as you can.

With one hand pumping his shaft and your head bobbing on his cock, sucking down his precum to fill your body with that **** of his, you do what you can to reward your savior and do what you can to get another filling of his tasty, intoxicating sperm.