My Dick's an Imp!!

“But how? This doesn’t make sense. Nothing about this spell description notates anything about possessing my penis!” James continued to freak as his newly sentient member sighed.

“Damn it you fucking moron of course it didn’t. Now I know why Lilith was laughing her ass off before sending me here. Okay buddy, first off I’m not a succubus, I’m an imp. Second, you put your dick on the pentagram. Your fucking dick, really? What do you think that is some kind of prize possession you have there?” His dick grunted in frustration.

“Okay, okay, wait. We can undo this right? I just need to see what I did wrong.” James began skimming through his book when he felt a surge of pleasure as his dick stroke itself.

“Woah, hey what are you…”

“So that’s what that feels like? Not bad. At least I know how to get your attention hehe,” his dick giggled.

“Look I’m sorry I messed up your summoning okay? I’m new at this. If you give me a chance I think I can find a way to fix this.” James thumbed through to the book’s index as his dick stroke itself once again, causing him to drop the book in response.

“Honey, stop looking at that damn book and just talk to me. You could just ask, you know?” His dick scolded him, causing him to sit up and stare in stunned silence.

“That’s better. Now let’s get some things straight. For starters this is a merger not a simple possession. I’m with you until the end, honey like it or not.

“You mean I’m stuck like this?!” James screamed.

“We are stuck like this, yes and like I said, I’m an imp not a succubus. Lilith apparently found humor in the fact that you put your dick in the pentagram and sent me instead. Tell me mortal. What exactly were you trying to achieve?” His dick sighed.

“Well you see I’m not exactly the type of guy that’s easy going around girls you know? I just figured that maybe a succubus would help the occasional itch so I wouldn’t humiliate myself,” James dropped his head.

“You mean to tell me I got trapped here just for you to release a little sexual tension?” His dick inquired. James sheepishly nodded his head.

“Dumbass. Well I hope you’re ready. After all I aim to please,” his dick said in a sarcastic tone, sending chills up James’ spine at the tone in her voice. Suddenly his dick began furiously stroking itself up and down, making James yep in response to the sensation.

“Fuck it’s too much, please stop,” James begged as he tried to grab his dick and hold it still, but before he could grip it, what looked like dark pixie wings sprouted from behind it and wrapped themselves around, shielding his dick from his hands.

“Oh no you don’t, you asked for this,” his dick scolded as it stroked harder, causing James to grip the sheets below him hard as he came. Just before he ejaculated, the wings opened, allowing his dick to shoot him in the face.

“Eww, damn. What the hell..” James grimaced as he wiped his face.

“Well now that that's over with, what to do with the next several decades my master!”

James looked down but before he could respond was stunned at the sight. Between his legs was a beautiful tiny female winged creature with long dark hair, blue eyes, and pointed ears crossing her arms around what would be D sized breasts if she were human sized. From her torso down was the rest of his dick shaft.