A Spell Gone Wrong
The imp melted in her grasp, and he hardly noticed he was being repositioned. the cuddle-drunk imp only broke from his trance when her tails' grip loosened, and by then it was far too late to resist his fate.
The Legend of Parshnell
In the meantime, the imp-- the big imp, now twice as tall as his brothers, turned to those still bearing. there would be no need for more ugly little cunt imps. he was already a different creature. muscle broadened his frame.
Watching Over You
The imp pushed down the pang of longing in his gut for that. "hm." he poked at the wine, wrinkling his nose at the scent. it was too strong for him, too strong for an imp - and that was saying something.
Dancing With Fire - Chapter 5
His suspicions were correct: this imp had no business sense whatsoever. he was a fine assassin, and he worked well with the small team he had cobbled together.
Summoning the wrong demon?
For some reason he didn't understand, he wanted this imp creature to fuck him in every position imaginable. he didn't care about the other demon anymore, he craved for the touch of the imp groping his ass and nuzzling against his tailhole.
Dancing With Fire - Chapter 10
He waved it in front of the imp for emphasis. "ooooookay," blitzø said, a note of concern creeping into his voice, "then why is your hand wedged in my asscrack?" "it's not..."
Mending the Broken: Chapter One
That was something for luxuries and there were very few imps indeed in imp city who could afford luxuries. though that was perhaps simply due to the sheer volume of booze they tipped down their throats, day in and day out.
Femboy Party.
Dialen can't help but to cum unexpectedly, coating the hippo's face as he tries to drink as much of the imp's seeds as possible. "mmf!" spinks blushes, cumming over the sheets with glee. arlene licks the imp's neck. "oh god!"
Dancing With Fire - Chapter 2
The draconic overlord stepped out with his imp in tow. he took a moment to regard the building. "not very promising, is it mr. harper?" drek groused.
Act IX
When kobocobu returned with the liquor, i helped feed each of the imps mass quantities of the liquid. after a few hours, the imps were producing like mad. i was sort of afraid that they had drank too much.
Under the hills, the evil lingers Pt1
The imp looked terrified, and salbar turned and followed javid. draco shrugged and pushed the imp with his boot, saying in the usual esperanto of languages that he was waiting.
Magus Necrosis : Intro
The imp says with a terrified voice. he flies away quickly and i smile to myself. fear... is such a precious thing to behold.