////Ceraph roleplay with Telly, add [Sowing].tooltip="You'd like to help her 'produce' something." req penis
Rather than buying a toy or treat, you're interested in assisting her in some production. Sowing, to be exact.

Telly gives you a bright, eye-squinting grin. [say: That's really nice of you, [mister]! I love sewing, but it's a long process to do alone!] With a skip in her step, she checks behind the counter for supplies, then gives a bewildered look. [say: I must have left it by my bed!] she declares before heading into the tiny room behind her.

The little demon crawls onto her bed, searching for the needles and thread. You crawl in after her, grabbing Telly's bottom through her dress. [say: Oh!] she yelps. [say: [Mister], I don't need a push, I can reach just fine,] explains the blushing merchant. At your continued fondling, she lays herself forward on the mattress, turning around to deprive you of her soft butt. [say: [Mister], we're never going to get any sewing done if you keep doing that...]

You crawl further on the bed, hovering over the demon. It seems she still hasn't picked up on the fact it's seed you wish to sow, not thread. Telly's face flushes an even deeper shade. [say: You are Telly's best customer, [mister], but surely you don't want an Alice.] She averts her gaze as she speaks.
////If I wanted, could split here into [Loving] and [Lecherous] for romantically making her a mother or aggressively breeding her. More than needed for a one-off request, but people can give opinions on the idea
////This would be [Loving]
Curves and endowments are not all there is to attraction. Telly has a special place for you, and being an Alice is just another facet of what makes her who she is. You aren't stopping, you will make a mother out of her, and you further communicate this intent by moving in for a kiss, locking lips with the merchant. 

When you pull away, you can see Telly's arousal and excitement building. [say: T-then I'll do my best for you, [mister].]

S[if (!isnaked) {he squirms down and begins fumbling with your [armor], helping you get more comfortable before s}]he gets you on your back with your [multicock] well on [cockeir] way to full mast. The little demoness slips her tongue around your shaft[if (cocks>1) {s, snaking between and around them|, wrapping around it [if (cockThickness<3) {many times|more than you expected}]}] as you recall the impressive extension being a demon provides her oral tendril. Despite how corrupt that origin is, her expression isn't depraved and perverse, but a slow longing. Her tongue drags up and down, liberally coating your tool[if (cocks>1) {s}] in saliva. As the appendage recedes back into her mouth, she brings her lips to [if (cocks>1) {one|the}] tip to plant a final smooch.

Sitting beside you, Telly removes her dress, and visible goosebumps cover her skin as the open air touches it. Although seeing her nearly nude aside from cute, childish-looking panties is an appealing sight, she opts to pull them down after her shoes are off, leaving the garment still hanging from her ankle as she straddles you. Her thighs pull together nervously in anticipation, her undeveloped pussy [if (smallest cockSize and cockLength is small) {just barely obfuscated by your appropriately tiny|obfuscated by your rigid}] [cockType smallest]. [say: This Telly treat is only for you, [mister].]

She takes a breath, raising her pelvis over your member hesitantly. The perkiness of her nipples and her excited smile cast doubt on the genuineness of this apprehension; she wants you inside her. A sudden leathery poke makes you twitch, and you look down to see the girl's spaded tail wrapping your [cock smallest], lining it up with her entrance. Finally, Telly sinks herself down, taking you into her childish pussy. [if (cocks>1) {The sensation sends your other [if (cocks>2) {[multicockdescriptlight]|[cock2]}] pulsating and flinching against her butt, antsy until her tail--no longer needed for lining up the chosen tool--begins caressing and stroking [if (cocks>2) {them|it}]. }]Her slender hips gyrate as she gets accustomed to your intrusion. [say: How does it feel?]

[if (cockLength>8 or cockWidth>whatever is hefty) {It's a miracle she can fit as much as she does inside her|She holds you like a vice[if (cock is small) {, perfectly sized for your equipment}]}]. You brush your hands along her thighs, feeling your way up to her hips, and are delighted by the way her innards shudder at the touch. To emphasize your enjoyment to her, you [if (height>54) {lean forward and }]pull her toward you, passionately kissing the young shopkeeper. [say: I'm glad,] she whispers, separating from you. Having become comfortable, Telly rocks her hips forward and back, sliding your [cock smallest] a few [if (metric) {centimeters|inches}] in and out. Although the distance is short, it proves to be an effective technique. The efficacy is multiplied by the sound of her quiet, pitched moans, and you let out moans of your own as you relax and let the pleasure take you. 

Telly switches technique to moving up and down, placing her hands on your [if (height>60 {stomach|[chest]}] for support. Her slow bouncing on your pelvis is cute, though her rhythm isn't as good now. Taking matters into your own hands, [if (silly) {literally, }]you grab and hold her down before thrusting your hips. The demoness yelps in response, and softly grunts with each impact of your groin with hers. Her pussy writhes, shuddering with orgasm as she compulsively embraces you. [say: [Mister], n-not so hard...] she mutters out.

Cuddling her tightly, you pump away, pushing the panting Alice to her limit. At the rapid pace you're going, it's difficult not to cum quickly. Mulling this thought, you roll over, pinning Telly beneath you. Following this, you bring her slender legs up to press her knees into her chest. To the best of your ability, you're going to [if (silly) {splooge|ejaculate}] as deep into her womb as you can. Harder and faster you pound the merchant[if (cockLength>5) {'s cervix}]. Her hands reach up to grasp you as she looks to your [eyes]. [say: Make Telly a mommy, [mister],] she stammers out between her pleasured gasps. [say: I want to be a mommy.]

Obliging her, you quicken your pace, feeling the tension within you ready to burst at any moment. Sharp, stifled whimpering accompanies yet another orgasm from the girl, but your tempo doesn't slow down, and soon the stimulation overwhelms her into outright screams of bliss. The shivering muscles wringing your member as well as the exciting sound of her climax are enough to bring you to that same bliss, groaning and panting just the same as you pump your semen inside. You can feel your body draining with each shot, filling up her womb with seed[if (cumQuantity high) { and bloating her belly[if (cumQuantity very high) { until spunk begins to spill back out around the base of your [cock]}]}]. Telly yanks your head down and plants an intensely heated kiss, sucking your [tongue] in the process. 

The experience is dizzying and satisfying, setting your body to ease in the come-down of your climax. She releases your lips and smiles tenderly.
[Next]
[say: I enjoyed that, [Master], but you really may have got me pregnant,] Ceraph's jarringly mature voice informs you. Her tiny body's illusion is already beginning to fade, leading you to exhale and accept the return to reality. If Ceraph has some imps in tow, she'll just have to cross that bridge when she comes to it. The demoness squirms out from under you before sitting up and stretching. [say: Until next you desire me, then.]

You get up and adjust soon after, [if (!isnaked) {re-dressing and }]heading back to the center of camp to decide what's next for the [day].