Deny him the pleasure

Your stomach churns at the thought of placing your lips around the foul creature’s cock. You shake your head vigorously to shake away the disgusting thought.

“No way!” you say.

“Oh, come on. Just a little peck? I promise you it won’t be so bad,” the imp insists. He flies himself over to you, waving his half-erect penis near your face.

“No! Get away!” you yell at him as you wave your spear in his direction.

The imp glides back out of your reach saying, “Hey, now! I was only trying to help. No need to get so offended, tiny tits.”

You gasp at his sudden shaming of your breasts, your cheeks turning pink. You cover your chest, knowing where his gaze lies. You may not have breasts as big as some of the other women of your village, but you never thought of them as “tiny”.

The imp shrugs at you. “Look, if you have no interest in my deal, then suit yourself. But with that attitude, you’ll be a virgin forever.”

You gasp again, your face further turning a red tone. “How did you…” you ask in bewilderment.

“Well, maybe I’m wrong. I think you’ll be lucky to stay a virgin for another day. Lots of horny creatures running around this forest, eager to rut with a sexy minx like you. Maybe you should just give your cherry to me. I’m much gentler than some of the things roaming around here!” The imp laughs as he slowly flaps further away. “Last chance! Just a taste of my pole and you won’t be taking one up the tush in a couple days from something worse!”

You glare at the creature, weighing your options a second time.