You find some beef!

You managed to sniff out the scent of a lone imp, what a fool, heading off somewhere before it got muddled by the scent of another creature... something bigger.

You stalk over there, hanging low to the ground as noises grew louder and louder. The sound of grunting and demonic begging, delicious noises.

All three of you perk up as you come upon the sight of a naked Ghour "Goring" the pussy of a worthless cumbucket imp, her tiny cock spraying ropes of her sad seed over her great tits.

"Misstress please, my pussy!" The imp cried, her belly bulging with more virile cum. Her toes were curling and she clearly couldn't think straight.

"Yes!" The ghour roared, her bull cock going in faster and faster as she used the imp like a fleshlight, "Your begging makes me hornier!"

All you could focus on was the great rippling of her fat glutes. Your cock sprang to life at the thought of tenderizing that giant red moon, better than that of other ghours you've seen.

All of you smirked. A ghour was no match for a cerberus, but you couldn't resist the ass on this one.

Without further ado, you rushed forward dick first...