The demons reject the offer.

For a brief moment, the imp thought he had them. Opportunity had knocked and he had flung the door wide open.

But then, in their eyes he saw a mutual understanding. Each began to chuckle and then giggle. It soon escalated into long, bellowing laughter.

"You thought," exclaimed the succubus, "That you could have me!?" She shook her head and turned aside as her tail flew around, whipping the imp on the tip of his cock. "You may look, Diminutio, but don't ever think about _touching _this." She ran her hands over her bare breasts, down her sides and over her thighs, then cupped around her buttocks before giving her body a sultry twist.

The incubus strode forward, planting his feet directly before the imp. His figure towered over the smaller demon, and his dick, erect and glistening, cast a shadow over the imp's downcast face. The rest of his body flexed an imposing, muscular stance. "Go on, then," he chided. "Get off somewhere else."

The lesser demon turned slowly, only to find the incubus' foot planted squarely in his ass. With renewed vigor, the imp scampered off, temporarily ridding himself of hell and all its iniquity.