Phallus Filled Fantasy!

With a quick prayer to your Goddess you ask that no other demons, bandits or issues get in your way and that you would make it to your destination, with the Sword of St Magdalena intact and no issues. You feel a soft glow over your body and you suddenly feel more secure as the Goddess answers your prayers. With a half grin on your lips, you move forward, step by step, down the dirt grounds of Victory Road.

You move forward on your journey, walking with the Imp as he's fluttering next to you and you can't help but be happy at his presence. When you first encountered this demon he was defiling an already dead sister of yours and from that point on, you figured you could never trust this demon one bit. Although after everything he's done for you and how he's helped you out, gave you pleasure and even brought you food when you were hungry, you truly were starting to care for the little creature.

As your eyes gaze across his petite body, looking at his small lanky arms with his five fingers which extend into sharp claws, you move down his torso, seeing the bones of his rib-cage sticking out of his chest before you go towards his stomach which looks like it doesn't have any fat to it at all. After that your eyes peer a little lower and you see his hip bones, poking out of his sides and as your gaze moves around to the front of his hips, that's when you see the piece of meat of his hanging down below almost as if it was a third leg.

It blew your mind how the Imp could fly, walk or even do much with a cock as large as he had. You weren't even aroused by the sight before you and instead where more stunned by how beautiful his dick actually looked as you gazed upon the thick veiny phallus.

You knew as long as nothing got in your way that by the end of the day today you should be able to reach Gerlangen and if daydreaming about his dick made the otherwise rather uneventful walk go by much quicker, then daydream about his dick you were going to do.

Licking your lips you stare at it, watching his cock hang below his body almost as if it was a rudder on a shipping vessel, helping him steer and guide his way as he flew forward. His long veiny shaft was softly pulsing as even though he wasn't erect at all, blood was still pumping through out his member. It wasn't long before your eyes move up towards the bulbous head of his cock, seeing that mushroom shaped object that for some reason made your mouth salivate. That very same head was going to be the very first thing that would delve into your depths, assuming all goes well and you make it to Gerlangen safely.

The thought of that made you pivot in your step and rub your thighs together. A soft moan escapes your lips, not loud enough for the Imp to hear but something about that cock made your body want it. You know you should be ashamed of such thoughts and even though your main goal was to get the sword to the Supreme War Mother so they can vanquish Thoros, part of you was still extremely excited about what was going to happen afterwards.

It wasn't long before your eyes leave that thick head of his cock and make their way back down his shaft. Trailing down the veiny member until you get towards the base and that's when you have to catch your breath as your eyes lock into his two balls, hanging side by side, drooping below his body.

You didn't know why it was so erotic for you. You've played with balls before, whether you were throwing them back and forth, watching a juggler toss them between their hands or even bouncing one off the ground. These balls were different though, as they hung right below the little Imp, your body got aroused at the sight. These balls were filled with his seed, that very same seed that your body was secretly craving. Just a little taste of his nectar would wash all your worries away and that is what delighted you the most.

As you walk the road, your left hand trails over your thin fabric gown, moving circles around your ever hardened nipples and playfully tickling your stomach as well as down towards your pelvis. Even though you were marching forward down Victory Road, almost to your final destination, you lost track of time as you daydream about the cock before you. It was a great way to make the day go by quicker, fantasizing about his cock, fantasizing about something your sister's would tease you for, something your Goddess would shun you for and something your parents would be ashamed of you for.

It didn't matter to you though as you were doing the mission your War Mother tasked you with. You were delivering the Sword of St Magdalena to the Supreme War Mother of Gerlangen. Once that delivery is complete, they would march back to the Abbey of the Burning Rose to hopefully once and for all defeat the demon known as Thoros. That was your mission, it was your plan, it was your destiny. It just so happens, a little Imp, with a big cock is helping you complete it. That very same cock, which is going to reward you at the end of it...

"That Gerlangen?" The voice of the Imp protrudes breaking you from your daydream.

You shake your head, regaining your focus as you stare off into the distance. The sun itself is getting close to setting behind the horizon and it was only now that you realize for the past twelve hours or so you have been walking, barely saying a word and only daydreaming about his dick, "Umm..." you focus, seeing the giant white marble structures off in the distance. The High Abbey of Gerlangen, the glorious sight before you where the Supreme Mother awaits. "Yes." you nod, "Yes it is."

The two of you stand there, gazing at the beauty before you. With the golden rays of sunlight basking the horizon the sight before you looked even more magical. You look around the flowing rivers by the Abbey as they fill life within. You notice farms and pastures coating across the lush filled lands and many people standing in fields working hard. The giant white marbled structures of Gerlangen itself protrude over everything else, looking so elegant and beautiful.

But still, as your eyes roam across the sights before you, the spectacular view of Gerlangen, you can't help but flicker towards the most majestic sight of all, that glorious rudder below the Imp, that thick pendulum hanging below, that pulsing member waiting to please...

Unbeknownst to you and your Imp, trailing shortly behind, covering his scent, something was lurking in the bushes...