Maybe, but her desires are not done.

Beth heard a sizzle from the course of the bolt as the demon grew even more ridged, then it fell sideways. Its mammoth cock dragged her with it, pulling free from inside her only as she fell from the table.

As she rolled to her side she watched as the demon seized on it’s back, shaking as it’s stick cock continued to pulse. Before she could control her instincts she leant forward and wrapped her lips around the pulsing member. An orgasm ran through her as she sucked at the dead demon’s thick cock, as she drank it’s rich cum moaning like a starving woman.

Then she pulled her mouth free and lay her head on his pubic mound, the slowly pulsing cock dribbling cum onto her face. She lay there for some time, until the demon’s cock grew flaccid and lay across her face. Then she rolled over panting for breath, “I’m so fucked up.” She said to her dead, demonic lover.

“That may be the case little lady, but it was a nice show none the less.” A squeaky voice said conversationally.

Beth rolled to her knees and covered her breasts instinctively, “Who’s there?”

A small figure, only about a foot tall stepped out from behind a post. It looked like a reptilian squirrel, if ever there could be such a thing, it also has a long thin tail and a pair of wings, to top it off it had a less thin erection pointing out in front of it, and it was a good third to half the height of the little beast.

“You’re an Imp?” Beth began before doubling over in pain as the demon’s cum continued its **** on her physiology, this time on her back where his fingernails had dug into her flesh.

She screamed and bent forward as something pushed its way out of her. The pain only lasted moments but Beth had to spend several more recovering. She knelt, palms flat on the ground, bent forward, her heavy breasts hanging and he brand new wings flapping for strength behind her.

“Beautiful.” The imp said in admiration.

Beth sat back and looked at the creature, no longer caring about covering herself. “Imps, never travel alone.” She said accusingly.

The one in front of her smiled, “That is true, but I hope you don’t mind we just watched you kill a demon, so most of us want to keep our distance.” It explained walking forward a few steps, “I think you are in need of some clothes, and it just so happens that Imps are very good at making things.” It explained.