Deal!

"Okay Mr. Imp." you grumble out as you resituate yourself and stand up to look at the demon before you "If you get me Gerlangen safely with the Sword of St. Magdalena, I will..." you swallow "I will give you..." you pause "give you my chastity..." you look at the ground with defeat.

For the time being, your body weeps with sadness as you're giving yourself to a demon but it isn't long before you realize that once you get to Gerlangen with the Sword of St. Magdalena you will be such a well respected Sister of the Burning Rose. Gaining the reputation of returning the most powerful relic to the strongest armed forces of the Abbey is something that almost never any other members of the Burning Rose are able to do. Let alone returning the item that wins the entire war. If they do conquer the lands back, your name may go down in history of the one who saved the world.

You didn't want to offer up your maidenhood, offer up your Goddess, but this is for the greater good. If the Imp can safely get you to Gerlangen with the sword then that's all that matters.

"Okay Imp." you smile "We work together." you swallow a giant gulp of saliva as your eyes shimmer back and forth between the Imp's body before you "We get the Sword of St. Magdalena to Gerlangen safely and I will give you my maidenhood willingly." you let out a puff of air "Deal?" you ask, holding your hand out to react to his own.

The Imp cackles, letting loose puff after puff of air from his tiny little body "Sister, sister, sister!" he laughs "Only one way to seal deal" he thrusts his hips forward "Imp don't handshake!" he quickly moves his body four times forwards and back as he humps toward your hand. "Imp cockshake!"

With a roll of your eyes your fingers curl around the foreskin of the middle of his shaft. When your fingers grip down, he pumps himself back and forth as the excess skin moves around his shaft and jacks him off "Oh Sister!" he groans out as he continues his humping. "Sister hand, good!"

His hips continue rocking forward and backward, essentially jacking himself off with your grip, he stumbles in his step and falls back on his elbows causing his cock to release from your grasp "Oops!!" he exclaims as his own hand forms a ring around his shaft and strokes hard, "Maybe we seal deal another way?" he smirks.

"No time, Imp..." you grumble out "enough of your shenanigans, let's get out of here."

"B-B-But.." The Imp grovels "Imp wake up in sister bosom! Sister give Imp cockshake! Imp need to cum! Can't focus without! Imp cum fast! Super super fast!" his voice reeks of desperation.

With a deep sigh you look at the Imp, contemplating what to do next...