"The stories?" she says,keeping her serious demeanor
"We were told stories, about monsters, traveling heroes and adventures would tell us"
"A story told by a victor tells you nothing of the fate of the looser, the stories you heard could have been boasts and idle conjecture for all you know"
You begin to protest, to defend the truths you were told throughout you life, but deep down you realise the severity of your situation.
"You seem to have a good heart Erik, but there are plenty of monsters out there who would happily devour it"
"Are you one of those monsters?" you ask
"If i was, you'd have been sucked dry by now, and left as a very pretty corpse" the levity in her voice make you feel uneasy but you can see that she isn't lying
"If you want to be a hero you're going to need to know allot more about monsters, and also" she says with a smile " you can't just go dropping your pants for every monster girl that crosses your path"
You flush red with embarrassment, as she giggles, causing her bountiful 'assets' to jiggle tremendously against you
Whilst this conversation has been going on your penis has been responding to the imp on top you and now has finally caught the attention of both you.
"well what should we do with that" the imp asks sweetly
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