///Imp Multibattle. Randomize imps from 1 to 3, levels 1-2. Lock 1 imp, level 1 until beaten factory or player is level 2+ and 2+ imps birthed. More imps birthed further increases the chance of multiple imps in one fight.
///Two imps encounter
A pair of scuffling imps can be heard a short ways away, and as misfortune has it, they catch you in their sights, abandoning whatever argument they were engaged with.
/
With a loud flap from small wings, an imp dashes out of hiding ahead of you! As you raise your [weapon], a second imp attempts to fly over you, landing on the other side clumsily. It's two on one. {second imp +fatigue and -10HP}
/
The sound of two prattling imps perks your [ears], and one of them notices you shortly after, devolving into a fight in short order.
//Three imps
A trio of imps scampering around catches your attention, and when one notices you, he falls backward in unexpected shock. The group readies for a fight.
/
Three imps scramble on the ground a distance away, making a bit of a ruckus. One, looking annoyed as he lies prone, sees you. [say: We'll take this one instead, guys!] he yells. The other two abandon their fight and begin to approach. {start fight with all +fatigue and -10% HP}
/
Flapping overhead are three imps, and as "luck" would have it, two bump into each other and tumble rapidly down, nearly colliding with you. The third lands shortly after, slapping the others and directing them your way. {2 of them -10 HP}
//Possible encounter text if any number above 1
Imps descend from the sky, malice and lust in their eyes.
////Imp loss. Spitroasting. Obviously.
The [if (imps>2) {group|pair}] pounces at your lapse in resistance immediately, pushing you into the dirt. They are ravenous to get at your body[if (!isnaked) {, eagerly clawing and yanking your [armor] away}]. As you recover some of your senses, you feel one of the imps slapping his cock against your [vagORass], only for him to get tackled by [if (imps>2) {an|the }]other. [say: No! I call this one!] he screeches. The two imps clumsily wrestle for dominance until the first yells, [say: Moron! There's two ends!] and slaps his assailant. The wounded imp rubs his cheek and looks at your [face]. 

[say: Then [b:you] take that end.] [if (lust loss) {Delirious|Dizzy}], you begin to get up while they argue, [if (imps>2) {rousing [if (imps>3) {a|the}] third into pouncing on you himself|provoking the bitter imp into hitting you}]. [say: I'm actually sensible enough to not let our catch get away, [b:I] deserve the better hole.]

Hierarchy apparently achieved, the puny demon takes his place at your [hips], with his over-sized shaft landing on your nethers with a thud. [if (hasCock and it's smaller than the imp's) {He smirks at how his meat compares to your [cock smallest], visibly thinking highly of himself. }]The first imp begrudgingly takes his spot at your head, wrenching it into position[if (hasHorns) { by the [horn]|[if (hasAntennae) { by the antenna}]}]. His disproportionately large penis assaults your lips with the taste of corrupt vermin, [if (cor+lib is relatively high) {yet the debauched side of you instinctively opens up to accept it|but you've no option to decline, as he fumbles in frustration with his hands to hold open your mouth}]. It feels even bigger in your maw than it did by sight, filling your cheeks. No time is granted to dwelling on the forceful oral as another intrusion comes at your [vagORass]. [if (being stretched) {Your [if (has slime core) {core|heart}] leaps in shock at the fat dick pulling you apart. {stretch/deflower text}|Your accommodating insides provide no resistance no matter if you thought yourself better than your panting partner.}] [if (hasVagina and vagina=virgin or no vagina but anus=virgin) {The chastity of your hole being ruined by such a base and stupid creature [if (cor+lib is relatively high) {is agonizingly appropriate to end a purity that shouldn't have lasted this long|distresses your dignity and sense of self-worth}]. }]In unison, the imps sigh with delight. They have their cock-sleeve, that's all you are now.

You gag as the shaft in your mouth jams itself deeper, and strands of saliva are dragged out when it withdraws. The imp has no sympathy for how much you choke, though, as he quickly thrusts back in, just as the imp [if (hasVagina) {between your thighs|at your [ass]}] hammers away too. Your mind can barely keep up with the rough, thoughtless raping happening at both ends. Your [if (hasVagina) {cervix|gut}] aches, and your neck is strained. A spurt of cum suddenly flushes your abdomen with heat, and your body trembles. Shuddering, the orgasming imp fucks you with an unsteady pace to get out as much semen as he's able, and the yet unsatisfied cretin filling your throat evacuates your maw to kick aside his competitor. [say: Now I get the good hole!] he declares. [if (imps>2) {Outraged, the spectator[if (imps>3) {s demand| demands}] 'the good hole' instead, but the determined imp kicks them aside and points to your sore jaw that used to be his sleeve.}]

Once more your [vagORass] is raped with aggressive vigor, making you grunt and flinch. [if (imps>2) {A new cock is forced down your throat to replace the last, and the torment [if (cor+lib high) {you blissfully love despite yourself }]continues just like earlier. }]The ache of before is leaving you feeling fucked raw, but the viscous cum sloshing inside you soothes it all away. The movements are rapid, absent of technique, yet you're embracing being used nonetheless. [if (imps>2) {Far less enduring than the others, the rod in your mouth twitches and sprays even before the one buried in your [if (hasVagina) {cunt|ass}], which erupts moments later|Worked up some of the way by his previous romp on your face, the imp shortly begins his climax}]. Heaving sighs of pleasure fill the air[if (imps>3) {, and the jerking [if (imps<5) {lone spectator showers|spectators shower}] you in jism}]. It's impossible not to cough and pant from the brief but zealous event. The smell of cum lingers among your senses before you drift out of consciousness.
[Next]
You awake many hours later, sore and spattered in even more cum than you remember. The imps certainly got their fill, luckily abandoning you when suitably quenched. You collect yourself and stumble off toward camp.
////Imp multicombat victory.
The imps fall, [if (lust victory) {staring lecherously as they grip their dicks|collapsing weakly in a heap}]. You could focus on sating yourself with one of them, though the other[if (imps>2) {s}] might manage to scamper off while you're occupied. 

{Normal options}
///Kill. Append this to it. Shouldn't be >3 imps but I'm accounting for it if it ever comes up.
[if (imps>2) {Another|The other}] cretin scrambles to flee, but suffers the same fate swiftly[if (imps>2) {, though the [if (imps>3) {others are|third is}] gone}].