"Well I was gettin' tired of not havin' anything sweet to stick this into" Your imp said hefting his thick hanging half hard cock.
"I should kill you for this!" Coal says shaking a bit.
"Well there are a few reasons you won't" the Imp says smiling stroking his cock just a bit. "For one thing, you now have the luxury of continuing your arcane education without getting kicked out fer havin' tits" He smirked. "We can figure out how to fill in that cunt somehow in the mean time... one way or another"
"Your gonna pay for this you little bastard"
The tricky imp continued "... and as for the other reason you should start feeling it right about now..."
Oddly the smell of the smell of your short muscled imp was strangely appealing and its cock, quite disproportionate at about 9 inches or so was giving off a strange musk as you feel an odd tingle and a strange dampness oozing down your legs.