Agree to use your mouth on the imp

You'll need every bit of help you can get in order to survive your journey. You can't see too much harm in using your mouth to pleasure the imp. There is only so much that dignity can get you out here in the wilderness, but a magically enhanced spear can keep you living. Also, you can't deny the fact that you're feeling slightly curious about the male organ. Having never seen one so up close, you're exceptionally curious to see what happens.

"Alright. I'll do it, but only with my mouth," you agree. You set the spear you are holding to the side. "What do you want me to do?"

The imp smirks at you and flaps his way toward the ground. He sits against a nearby rock and tells you, "Come here and make me hard. Start with your hands."

You reluctantly walk toward the imp, your hips swaying. You approach him. You crouch down and plant yourself on your hands and knees in front of him. Your tender, glove covered hands reach out to his flaccid prick and hold it lightly in your hands.

"Stroke it, beautiful," he commands you.

You grasp the shaft lightly with both hands, wrapping your fingers around its impressive length. You begin to slowly pump it, watching, feeling it grow harder and harder.

"Grip me tighter. Pump harder," the imp instructs.

You follow his orders. Your fingers tighten around his hardening cock. You hear him groan in satisfaction and see his balls twitch in excitement. You stare intently at the unfamiliar organ as your hands travel up and down the impressive piece. The mushroom head has swollen to its full thickness and begun to glisten with pre-cum.

"Okay, that's good. Now place your mouth on it, my little slut."

You hardly appreciate him calling you that, but you continue with the deal. You silently bring your head toward the fully erect cock. You close your eyes as your lips approach the cock head. You give it a light peck, sucking on the tip ever so slightly. You feel the imp place his hand on the back of your head in order to guide you.

"Use your tongue. Lick it."

You're inexperienced and hardly know what to do, so you willingly follow the imp's instructions, hoping to please. You bringing your tongue out and giving the cock a few good licks. You hear him groan some more, and you open your eyes to look at his face from beneath your brow. The imps face contorts with pleasure as you run your tongue across the head.

You begin to experiment slightly, running it up and down the length, twirling it around the sensitive head, exploring all areas of his manhood.

"Good... yeah... Now take it into your mouth. Suck on it."

You oblige. Your hot, wet lips cover the head of cock, your tongue continuing to play with it. The imp guides your head further down the shaft. Your tight lips glide across the skin, your tongue brushing the underside. Your head moves down the shaft slowly until it reaches its limit. You are then pulled back across it. Your saliva leaves the dark red skin of the cock glistening. The imp guides you up and down the hard shaft, your pace increasing, your tongue becoming ever more playful.

"Good, good. You must have done this many a times, you little whore," the imp says, throwing his head back.

You turn your head side to side, and hum negatively.

"Even if you're not... hell! Even if you're not experienced with this, you certainly have a way with your tongue."

You continue your pleasuring of the imp's penis. Your small lips perfectly match his size. One of your hands gives the base of his cock slight pumps, while the other plays with his swollen balls.

Just as you think that the cock has grown to its maximum size, the head begins to puffer even more. The imps balls begin to rise upward toward his body, and his breaths become labored. Before you can figure out what this means, the imp suddenly pulls your head off his prick. An audible pop leaves your mouth as the cock escapes your tight lips. A trail of spit and pre-cum trail upward from the tip of his penis to your soft lips. You wonder why the imp had stopped you so abruptly.

The imp is panting hard. "You're good. You definitely met your end of the bargain, and I will improve your spear for you. However, I wouldn't mind adding to our little deal."

"What do you mean?" you ask.

"Let me fuck you. Rather than just use your mouth, let me use that sweet cunt of yours to finish the job. If you do, I'll not only enhance the spear, but your armor as well. Rather than a few bits of leather, your whole body will be protected by magic which no sword will be able to pierce."

"I can't," you say on instinct. Using your mouth is one thing, but letting him take your virginity is a whole other form of shame.

"Trust me, it will be worth your while. Just let me use that body of your for just a few minutes. You won't regret it."

You bite your lip and ponder the imp's words.

"And besides, I can tell you're getting pretty eager yourself down there. You wouldn't just go off without letting yourself be satisfied too, would you?" the imp says, pointing to your shorts.

He is right. You are so incredibly wet from fellating the imp that your shorts are now stained with your arousal.

"What will it be? Will you let me plow you proper?"

You wonder to yourself whether you should agree. The armor would guarantee your safety for the duration of the trip, but you'd have to surrender your virtue in exchange. Is it worth exchanging your virginity, your honor, for safety?