As though the dagger in your hand isn't even there the imp advances, a confident smile replacing her earlier timid demeanor.
The last rays of the setting sun shine throughnthe cracker stained glass casting strange and eerie shadows across the cold stone pillars between the two of you.
Nervously you take a step back, half stumbling over an old pew, and seeing an opening the imp charges. Your flatering nerve breaks completely and you turn and sprint toward the church doors, footsteps pounding on the cracked flagstone floor. You can hear the imp behind you, she seems to be gaining on you. The just a meter from those open doors, from freedom, you feel your boot catch a juting floor tile. You flail your arms dropping your knife as you pitch forward.
As the ground rushes up to meet you, you close your eyes and brace for impact. Seconds pass, your heart hammering in your chest, and still nothing. Nervously you open one eye and see just inches from you nose the smooth stone floor. Around your waist snakes a smooth black tail, holding you above the floor. The imps laughter begins to echo around the church. "Awwww is the little boy scared of an imp like me?" her tail unwinds and you fall to the ground with a soft thud.
Rolling onto your back the imp looms over you, your eyes are drawn to her huge breasts, each seems bigger than your head, straining against her near none existant outfit. "I wonder if you have any idea what imps do to cute little boys like you?" she cooes. You are so transfixed by her giant bust you done see her tail whipping through the air until the sound of tearing fabric sounds loud in your ears.
Looking about you, the tattered remains of your clothes are strewn about the empty pews, leaving you completly naked, shivering in the cold evening air. You blush bright with shame as you and the imp both stare at your cock, already stiffend and twitching in anticipation. "Oh my, is that for me?" the imp feigns shock and grins sadistically. "Well in that case ..."
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