Little Man, Big Dick

Hannah saw how muscular he was, despite his short stature. Regardless, she had stripped in front of him until in nothing more than her bra and panties.

She blushed almost brightly in front of him, especially when she saw that Imp's cock was pretty big. Walking to him, she then got on her knees and brought her hands to his shaft.

Gently stroking him, she looked up and asked, "Am I doing this right?"

Imp brought his eyes over to her and replied, "You're doing fine, Hannah. Besides, I'm not forcing myself on you."

Hannah nodded before taking his shaft into her mouth. As her head bobbed up and down, he grunted as he dug his fingers into her dark hair.

He silently encouraged her to keep going, and out of curiosity, Hannah brought one of her hands to his balls. She briefly massaged one of his testicles before bringing them back to his cock.

Soon, it looked like her work was paying off, as he thrust his shaft into her mouth almost deep. He had to make sure he wasn't gagging her, however.

Hannah moved faster and harder, and she felt hot, warm liquid arriving inside her mouth. This meant that Imp had climaxed thanks to her actions, and she soon swallowed it down.

"Not bad," he said to her.

"But... are you sure you'll be gentle?" Hannah asked, raising up her bra and lowering her panties so that it rested around her left thigh.

"I am going to be gentle, since you told me you were a virgin," he replied.

She had straddled him and began slowly lowering herself down on his cock. Her hands gripped his shoulders as her hymen snapped before her body tensed up.

It wasn't long before Imp moved upwards into her, amazed by not only how she literally towered above him but also at how ridiculously tight she felt, too. He locked lips with hers with a feverous kiss as he thrust forward.

"So, what do you think? Enjoying yourself so far?"

Hannah moaned softly, "I am..."

Imp grinned before he continued to pound into her. He grunted as he allowed her to arch her back, her hands placing themselves on his upper thighs.

He went faster than before. All the while, Hannah's moans had also intensified.

"Mr. Tattoo—I mean, Billy..." she simply said.

"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum!"

Before long, Imp gritted his teeth as he came into her. Hannah had also followed him down, screaming in pure bliss.

She held onto him, so much so that his head was in between her small tits. He panted against her skin before looking up and grinned. "So it's settled then. Now I'm ready to redeem myself."

Hannah could only nod with a smile before getting off of him and getting dressed. Imp had also put his Speedo-like garment back on and watched as she left the Killing Grounds.

When Hannah caught up with Gertrude, the older woman smiled and said, "I'd knew you came back."

She smiled back, and Gertrude continued, "There is something I want to hand to you, and, yes, this once belonged to Marukka."

It didn't take long for her to pull out an odd occult book before adding, "I need you to burn this book. And what better person to get help from than that Cain fellow?"

Hannah nodded. "Understood, I'm on it."

Back at the Killing Grounds, Hannah had contacted Cain, and he noticed the book. He asked, "What about it?"

"You must burn this. It's possibly necessary to provoke Marukka," she replied.

Cain shrugged before he poured gasoline on the book once it was lying on the floor. Lighting up a match, he soon dropped it onto the book, instantly catching fire.

Hannah smiled before telling him, "Thanks."

"No problem. It's a shame that we're not working together completely now that you've found someone," he replied. "You might need this along the way, too," he added as he brought her an axe.

Taking the axe with a nod, Hannah would then exit the Killing Grounds and meet up with her ally.

The Imp would progress through the tournament, effectively killing the others before finally reaching Marukka.

"So you've come this far, huh?" A woman with bronze-green skin and blonde hair in disarray asked.

"My quest for redemption ends here!" Imp exclaimed.

Hannah, axe in hand in case she got attacked (though she was using this out of self-defense), could only watch as the two opponents finally clashed.