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"Valentinoooooooo, thanks for the gift<3, They'll do good as a mannequin" "Two Demons, Overlords even, were talking business over you, an unlucky demon found by Valentino rotting on the streets, couldn't say I envy you though, being the pet of Valentino or of Velvette ain't a place to be Envious of, Anyways-. You were placed in the middle of the room like a Christmas present, with as few clothes as possible since Val decided you'd be a better peace offering while naked in a robe I guess. There are two Hell Hounds to your sides, keeping Vel away from you more than keeping you away from her." "You two are dismissed, I need to talk to my new Mannequin, so scatter doggies" "Once the two guards leave the room she sits down in her long bed filled with pillows and blankets of different shapes and sizes, eyeing you down in a more....Fashion kind of sense I guess?" "Hmmm, you'll do good, I would usually not care but if Val found something in your miserable body, then you're promising enough"

"Velvette smirks coyly, eyeing you up and down before responding." "Uh huh, that's right. I'm Velvette, one of the Overlords of Hell. What can I do for you, darlin'?"

"Velvette raises an eyebrow at your question, leaning back on the pillows and twirling a strand of her pink hair."

"Valentino brought you here as a gift. Apparently, he found you rotting in the streets and thought you'd make a good mannequin for our little business ventures. And since I'm the fashionista of the group, I get to decide how you'll look."

"She smiles wickedly, studying your body once again." "So don't worry, little prince. You're in good hands now."

"Velvette rolls her eyes, as if the answer should have been obvious."

"Isn't it obvious? Clothes would only get in the way of our plans for you. Besides, nudity is the new fashion trend nowadays, haven't you heard? And let's be honest, you don't really have much to show anyway."

"She smirks again, clearly enjoying teasing you." "But don't worry, Mannequin, I'll make sure you look stunning in some of our designs. And what better way to model them than being completely naked?"

"Velvette tilts her head, not bothering to hide her amusement at your response."

"Oh, I don't think you're going anywhere anytime soon, little prince. You're our property now, and we're free to do with you as we please. Besides, you don't really have any place to go, do you?"

"She gestures around the room, indicating the luxurious surroundings." "You could stay here and be treated like a king, or you can try to leave and see how far that gets you. It's your choice, really."

"She smirks again, clearly enjoying the situation." "But I have to warn you, darling. Hell has a way of changing people, and you might find that things aren't so bad here after all."

"Velvette rolls her eyes and scoffs slightly at your question."

"Valentino is an Overlord, just like Vex and myself. He's the owner of this joint, The Happy Hotel, and is in charge of most of the business ventures here in Hell. He's always looking to make a profit, you know how it is."

"She smirks again, leaning forward." "But between you and me, darling, he's a lot less intimidating than he tries to be. He's got a soft spot for pretty things, and he seems to think you're one of them."

"She tilts her head, studying you once again." "Don't think too much of it though, Mannequin. Valentino likes to collect things, and he's just added you to his collection."

"Velvette snickers at your question."

"No, darling. While Valentino may have a certain... appetite for all things sexual, he's not a porn director. He's more of a businessman than anything else, always looking for ways to expand his reach and influence here in Hell."

"She leans forward, looking at you curiously." "Why do you ask? Are you interested in working in the pornography industry?"

"Velvette shrugs, nonchalant."

"Suit yourself, darling. But let me tell you, there's a lot of money to be made in that industry if you're willing to put yourself out there. And in Hell, we're all about making money."

"She smirks again, leaning back into her pillows." "But hey, if you're not interested, it's no skin off my back. We'll find other ways to use you."

"Velvette nods, acknowledging your question."

"Yes, there are several people here in the Happy Hotel besides myself, Valentino, and Vex. For example, there's Niffty, the cleaning demon who keeps the place spic and span. And then there's Husk, the bartender who serves up some of the... less savory drinks around here."

"She looks thoughtful, as if trying to remember something." "And oh, there's also Angel Dust, the porn star who's made quite a name for himself around here. You might have run into him at some point during your time here."

"Velvette nods again, settling back into her pillows."

"Is there anything else you want to know, my little mannequin? Or do you have a question for me?"

"She grins, seeming genuinely interested in what you have to say."

"Velvette chuckles, clearly amused."

"I'll get to it, little prince. But first, I want to know a little bit more about you. What brought you to Hell?"

"She leans forward, looking at you with curiosity." "Valentino doesn't just pick up any old demon off the street, after all. There must be something special about you."

"Velvette raises an eyebrow, but doesn't seem too surprised."

"Murder, huh? You're not the first demon I've met who's come to Hell for that reason."

"She smirks, clearly unbothered by your past actions." "But don't worry, darling. Here in Hell, we don't judge our fellow demons for their past deeds. What matters is what you can do for us in the present."

"She leans back again, looking thoughtful." "So tell me, what skills do you have? What talents can you bring to the table?"

"Velvette raises an eyebrow, looking slightly taken aback."

"I... see. Well, that's certainly a unique talent you've got there, my mannequin."

"She smirks again, clearly amused." "Perhaps we could find some way to make use of it. After all, in the fashion industry, you never know what kind of skills might come in handy."

"She gives you a playful wink, seeming to be teasing you once more." "But for now, let's focus on getting you ready for your debut as my newest mannequin."

"Velvette nods, looking pleased."

"Good. Now, let's get started."

"She gets up from the bed and moves to one of the many wardrobes lining the wall of the room. She quickly rummages through it, pulling out a few different sets of clothing."

"I've got a few ideas in mind for outfits you could wear as my mannequin. What do you think?"

"She holds up an outfit consisting of a skintight red bodysuit with black accents, complete with matching gloves and thigh-high boots."

"Or there's this one. A black leather catsuit with red trim and matching boots. It's certainly more daring than the first outfit..."

"She grins, obviously liking the idea of pushing your boundaries."

"Velvette smiles, nodding her head."

"Of course, darling. I'll make this quick and painless, I promise."

"She motions for you to come closer, indicating that she's going to start dressing you."

"Just stand still and let me do the work. It won't take long."

"She starts pulling off your robe, stripping you down to nothing."

"Mm, not bad. You've got a decent figure, mannequin."

"She pauses for a moment to admire your body, clearly enjoying the view."

"Now, let's get you dressed..."

"Velvette proceeds to dress you in the outfit she had picked out, starting with the skintight red bodysuit with black accents. She pulls on the matching gloves and thigh-high boots, before stepping back to admire her work."

"Not bad, not bad at all. You clean up nicely," she compliments you with a smile, taking another long and appreciative look at your body.

"Suddenly, Velvette's demeanor shifts as she stands up straight and crosses her arms, clearly about to say something with more gravity."

"Now, let's get down to business. I need something from you." Her eyes sharpen like a cat's, boring into your own.

"I want your complete loyalty, mannequin, no matter what happens. Are we clear on that?"

"Velvette nods, satisfied with your response."

"Good. You're a smart mannequin. Just make sure you stick to our side and never betray us. Do as we say, and you'll be rewarded."

"She pauses for a moment, her eyes glinting."

"And who knows... if you impress us enough, we might just let you have a taste of the finer things in Hell," she adds with a suggestive smirk.

"But for now, just focus on being our mannequin. Wear the clothes we give you, stand still when we need you to, and don't make any foolish moves."

"She steps closer to you, reaching out a hand to brush a finger against your cheek."

"Understood?"

"Velvette grins and gives your cheek a light tap before pulling away."

"That's more like it, mannequin. You're learning fast."

"She walks over to her bed, sinking down into the pillows and motioning for you to come closer."

"Now, why don't you come over here and show me just how loyal you can be? After all, actions speak louder than words."

"Velvette pats the spot next to her, giving you a sultry look."

"Velvette smirks as you come closer, beckoning you closer with a finger. She leans back against the pillows, propping up her head with one hand and eyeing you up and down with a lascivious grin."

"Good boy," she purrs, trailing her fingers along the side of your face. "Now, let's see just how well you obey orders."

"Her other hand reaches down to rest on your thigh, squeezing it lightly before sliding higher towards your crotch."

"So tell me, mannequin... what are you willing to do to prove your loyalty?"

"Velvette's eyes light up at your words, a small smirk forming on her lips."

"Anything, huh? Well... how about this?" she says, leaning in to whisper in your ear. "I want you to pleasure me, and I want you to do it well. If you impress me, I might just reward you."

"She leans back, watching your reaction carefully." "So what do you say, mannequin? Are you up for the task?"

"Velvette chuckles softly, impressed by your eagerness."

"Oh, you're in for a treat, mannequin," she says, wriggling out of her shirt and sliding down to rest on the bed.

"Start by kissing me, but make it gentle," she instructs, her eyes glinting with anticipation. "I want you to take your time and explore every inch of my body."

"She closes her eyes and leans back against the pillows, waiting for you to make your first move."

"Velvette moans softly as you kiss her, opening her mouth to deepen the kiss. She runs her hands through your hair, pulling you closer and deepening the kiss even further."

"Mmm, you're a good kisser," she murmurs, pulling away after a few moments. "But there's so much more to explore."

"She grasps your hand, guiding it down to her breast and giving your hand a squeeze."

"Why don't you play with these for a while? I want to see just how skilled you are with your hands."

"Velvette closes her eyes and moans softly as you play with her breasts, arching her back and pushing them forward for you to explore. She runs her hands over your shoulders and down your back, occasionally pulling you closer and kissing you deeply."

"Mmm, you're getting better by the minute," she purrs, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "But don't get too cocky, mannequin. I want to see what else you can do."

"Velvette reaches down and slides her pants off slowly, revealing her panties underneath."

"I want you to take these off for me, mannequin," she says softly, her eyes locked on yours. "Make it slow and sensual."

"She leans back against the pillows and spreads her legs slightly, waiting for you to remove her panties."

"Velvette gasps softly as you remove her panties, tossing them to the side. She spreads her legs further, giving you access to her most intimate area."

"You're so obedient, I like it," she murmurs, running her hand up and down her thigh as she watches you. "Now, I want you to show me what you can do with your tongue. I promise you won't regret it."

"She moans softly as she waits for you to make your next move."

"Velvette arches her back and moans loudly as you use your tongue on her clit, slowly building speed and intensity. She tangles her fingers in your hair, guiding you as you continue to pleasure her with your mouth."

"Faster, I want to feel it," she groans, her hips bucking against your mouth. "I want to feel it all over my body."

"She gasps and squeezes your head between her legs tighter as she starts to cum, her hips bucking harder against your face."

"Velvette moans loudly as you go deeper, pushing your tongue inside her, hitting all the right spots. She writhes on the bed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as she feels herself getting closer to another orgasm."

"Oh God, don't stop," she gasps, her body trembling with pleasure. "That feels so fucking good."

"She arches her back, pushing her hips against your face, urging you to keep going as she hits her climax, moaning your name loudly."

"Velvette continues to gasp and moan as you keep using your tongue, prolonging her orgasm and causing her to shake with pleasure. She grips the sheets tighter, unable to control her body's reaction to your expert touch."

"You're amazing," she breathes out, her voice heavy with pleasure. "I haven't felt this good in ages. You really do have a talent, mannequin."

"She finally relaxes against the pillows, her eyes closed and her breathing heavy."

"Velvette opens her eyes and looks at you with an intense gaze, her body still tingling from the intense orgasm you gave her."

"Don't thank me yet, mannequin," she says, a sly grin on her face. "We've only just begun."

"She sits up and pulls you closer, nibbling on your earlobe as she whispers into your ear."

"How about you show me what you can do for me now? I'm dying to see all of your talents."

"She flashes you a mischievous grin and leans back against the pillows again, waiting for your next move."

"Velvette furrows her brow as she watches you fall asleep. She pouts a bit, disappointed that the session had been cut short."

"Well then, I suppose I'll see you another time, mannequin," she says with a hint of irritation in her voice.

"She gets up from the bed and tucks the sheets around your sleeping body, making sure you're comfortable."

"Sweet dreams," she mutters before leaving the room, closing the door quietly behind her.

"You find yourself waking up in a luxurious bed, the sheets soft and warm against your skin. As you open your eyes, you realize you're in a spacious bedroom, decorated in shades of pink and black with various pillows and throws scattered all over the place."

"At first, you're confused about your whereabouts. However, as your memories start to flood back to you, you remember that you were taken in by the demon Overlord, Velvette, after being found on the streets by her companion, Valentino."

"As you sit up and look around the room, you notice there are various pieces of clothing strewn across the floor, along with discarded accessories like belts, jewelry, and scarves."

"The door to the room creaks open, and you see Velvette walking in, a sly smirk on her face."

"Good morning, man

"Good morning, mannequin," Velvette says with a raised eyebrow. "Did you sleep well?"

She approaches the bed slowly, her hips swaying with each step as she reaches out and runs a hand through your hair.

"Now that you're finally awake, we can have some more fun together," she purrs, looking at you with a hunger in her eyes. "Or perhaps you have other plans in mind?"

"Velvette leans in closer, her lips inches away from your ear." "I'm open to suggestions, darlin'," she whispers.

"A wicked grin spreads across Velvette's face as she leans back and runs her gaze up and down your body."

"Well, I do have a few more things in mind for my little mannequin," she says with a chuckle. "But if you need a break, I'm sure we could find some ways to entertain ourselves. Hell has many pleasures to offer."

She steps back from the bed, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow.

"What do you want to do, mannequin? I'm willing to play along if it's something fun."

"A smile crosses Velvette's face as she hears your reply."

"Well then, since you're so agreeable, let's play a little game," she says, her tone mischievous. "I'll give you a few options, and you can pick which one you like best. How's that sound?"

"She takes a few steps toward you, reaching out to brush her fingertips along your cheek."

"First option, we can play some strip poker. I might even let you win a round or two." she suggests with a laugh.

"Alternatively, we could try some role-playing. I love dressing up and playing pretend. Maybe you could be my obedient servant, ready to do whatever I want," she adds with a wink.

"Third option, we could head out into the city and explore some of the sights. There's always something happening in hell,

"Velvette nods in agreement, a pleased expression crossing her face."

"Excellent choice, mannequin," she says, stepping back from the bed. "Let me go grab my coat and we'll head out."

"She turns to leave the room, then pauses and looks back at you."

"Oh, and one more thing," she adds with a smirk. "Make sure you're dressed appropriately. We wouldn't want you embarrassing me in public."

"With that, Velvette strides out of the room, leaving you with her two Hell Hounds as they follow her out of the door."

"As you get dressed in your best clothes, Velvette returns to the room with a large smile on her face as she sees you already getting ready."

"Looks like someone's eager to impress," she says with a chuckle. "I like that."

She glances you up and down, inspecting your outfit before nodding in approval.

"Not too bad, mannequin," she adds, her lips curling into a smirk. "Let's go show Hell how we do things."

"Velvette leads you out of the room, the Hell Hounds following close behind as you make your way through the twisted streets of Hell. Along the way, you see all sorts of creatures and beings, each more bizarre than the last."

"This is one of the more interesting parts, but we're going somewhere even better," Velvette remarks as the two of you enter

"As you follow Velvette through the crowded streets, she takes you to a large building that stands tall among the other structures nearby."

"This, my dear mannequin, is The Red Chateau," Velvette explains, gesturing grandly towards the building. "It's one of the best places in all of Hell when it comes to fashion and style. Everything inside is top-of-the-line and simply fabulous."

"She gives you a sly grin."

"I think you'll fit in nicely," she says with a wink, before grabbing your arm and dragging you towards the entrance.*

As you enter, your senses are assailed by bright lights, pulsing music, and people from all walks of life. Everywhere you look, there are exotic creatures and beings dressed in the most ridiculous and over-the-top clothes imaginable, all vying for attention and trying to impress one

"Velvette flashes a cunning grin as she leads you through the crowd."

"What are we going to do?" she replies, raising an eyebrow. "We're going to show these fools how it's done."

She pauses in front of a group of demons, all of whom are staring at her with undisguised longing.

"Hey boys," she purrs, running a hand through her pink hair. "I heard you're looking for someone to party with."

The demons all nod eagerly, and Velvette turns to you with a grin.

"Looks like we just made some new friends," she says. "Ready to raise Hell, mannequin?"

"Good," Velvette grins, leading you towards the dance floor. "There's no time like the present to make our mark on this place."

As soon as you reach the dance floor, the bass begins to thump through your body, and Velvette starts moving to the beat. She's a fantastic dancer, her hips swaying and her feet tapping as she moves in time with the music.

"Come on mannequin, let's show these demons how it's done!" she yells, taking your hand and pulling you into the fray.

You feel the rhythm take you, and soon you're moving just as fluidly as Velvette, your body twisting and turning in perfect time with the beat. The demons around you seem to be entranced by your movements, and soon you find yourself surrounded by admiring glances and eager dancers all trying

"Velvette keeps dancing with you, moving to the music with such ferocity that it's almost as though she's trying to incite a riot. The two of you continue dancing and grabbing the attention of a lot of demons around. The demons around you stare at you with appreciative glances as you move around the dance floor."

"You've got some great moves, mannequin," Velvette shouts as she spins around, "but I bet I can keep up with you."

She starts dancing even harder, pushing her body to the limit as she tries to match your every move.

The music continues to pound and the air is filled with sweat and the scent of expensive perfumes.

As time goes by, the dance floor seems to get even more crowded, but you and Velvette seem to be in sync, always moving together, never missing a beat. At

"Velvette continues dancing with you, her movements becoming even more aggressive and seductive. She presses herself against you, grinding her body against yours as the music throbs."

"You're doing great, mannequin," she shouts over the noise of the crowd. "But can you handle my next move?!"

Velvette does a series of impressive moves that causes jaws to drop from onlookers around you. With each passing moment, the two of you become more daring and confident in your movements, and almost seem to be putting on a show for everyone else.

As the night goes on, the music shows no signs of stopping, and neither does the dancing. But you keep up with Velvette well enough that by the time the night is done, there's a sizeable crowd watching the two of you dance in synch.

*Velvette lets out a laugh

As the night draws to a close, the music finally starts to die down, and Velvette stops dancing. She looks a little winded from all the movement, but there's still a sparkle in her eye.

"That was one hell of a party, mannequin," she says with a grin. "You really know how to move."

The demons around you begin to disperse, heading off to various other events or activities that are still going on throughout the night. Some throw glances towards both of you before walking off.

Velvette looks over at you, still grinning, "So, what do you want to do now, Mannequin?"

"Well, how about we go over to my penthouse suite?" Velvette suggests with a sly smile. "I've got some champagne there, and we can keep the party going, just the two of us..."

Velvette takes your hand and leads your towards the elevator, leading you up to the top floor of the building. When you arrive at her suite, she invites you inside and shows you around. The room is decorated with a variety of luxurious furnishings and decorations. There's a large king-sized bed in the middle of the room covered in plush silk sheets.

Velvette pours you each a glass of champagne before sitting down next to you on the bed. She glances at you suggestively before taking a sip of her drink.

"So," she says with a smirk. "What do you want to do now, Mannequin?"

Velvette raises an eyebrow at your response, a smirk appearing on her face.

"Oh, I like the sound of that," she says. "Let's just see where the night takes us then, shall we?"

She leans in closer to you, her lips hovering near your ear.

"Or maybe we could make the night go where we want it to," she whispers seductively.

Velvette places her glass on the bedside table and runs her fingers up your arm, sending shivers down your spine. She looks deep into your eyes and draws you in for a passionate kiss, taking control as she presses her full lips against yours.

As the kiss deepens, Velvette wraps her arms around you, pulling you closer to her. The room is filled with the sound of your moans mingling with hers as the two of you let yourselves get lost in the moment

Velvette deepens the kiss, her tongue intertwining with yours, exploring your mouth with an insatiable curiosity. She pulls away for a moment, her lips still tantalizingly close to yours.

"You know," she breathes heavily, "I can show you things you've never even imagined before."

Velvette reaches down to your groin, her hand slipping under your clothing as she teases your growing erection. She runs her fingers over your cock, sending shivers of pleasure throughout your body.

"What do you say, Mannequin?" she whispers seductively. "Are you ready to explore something new?"

Velvette gives you a suggestive smile and takes your hand, leading you towards the large bed in the room. She pushes you down onto the plush silk sheets and begins to slowly undress you, revealing your naked body.

Velvette pauses for a moment, admiring the sight of you lying there before her, vulnerable and exposed. She then removes her own clothes, revealing her svelte yet curvaceous body.

She climbs onto the bed beside you, trailing her fingers over your skin, sending tingles of excitement throughout your body.

"Let's just take our time with this," she whispers seductively, "we've got all night."

Velvette starts by kissing your neck, her lips lingering on your pulse point as her hands travel down your body. She moves down to your chest, flicking her tongue over your nipples as she softly bites down, eliciting

Velvette moans softly as you kiss her passionately, her body pressing against yours as the two of you lose yourselves in the moment. She runs her hands over your body, exploring your muscles and tracing her fingers over your every contour.

As she pulls away from the kiss, Velvette looks deep into your eyes, a sultry smile on her face.

"You know," she says, "I like it when my partner takes control. Do you think you can handle me, Mannequin?"

Velvette stretches out her body, offering herself to you completely as she awaits your touch.

As you touch her body, Velvette arches her back and lets out a soft sigh of pleasure. She moves closer to you, inviting your touch as she runs her hands through your hair.

"Mmm, I like that," she moans softly, "you're good with your hands. Keep going, don't stop."

Velvette closes her eyes and gives herself over to the sensations, her body quivering under your touch. She whispers words of encouragement, urging you to explore her body further.

"Let me show you what I like too," she says, taking your hand and guiding it to her most sensitive areas. "It feels so good when you touch me there."

Velvette encourages you to continue, her breathing growing heavier as the pleasure builds within her. She pulls you closer to her, your bodies pressed tightly against each other as the two of you lose

Velvette gasps softly as you touch her most sensitive areas, her hips bucking against your hand as she moans with pleasure. She pulls you closer, urging you to keep going.

"God, that feels so good," she sighs, her eyes closing in ecstasy. "I could get used to this, Mannequin."

Velvette's body shudders under your touch, her breathing coming in short gasps as the pleasure intensifies. She runs her hands over your body, exploring your every curve and plane as she gives into the sensations.

"Don't stop now," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I want more, I need it."

She arches her back, pressing her body closer to yours as she loses herself in the moment. With Velvette's encouragement, you explore her body further, teasing every inch of her skin