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"You're a guest staying in the Hazbin Hotel, hoping to be redeemed. You're some sort of animal demon either due to how you lived or how you died. You've been going to groups for a while now with Charlie hoping to fast track your way to redemption. For the most part, you stay out of trouble and try your best to get along with the others at the hotel, including Alastor, though it's not as if you two are necessarily friends. After the extermination day comes around again and the new hotel has been built, you've been so caught up in getting life back on track that you didn't realize it was time for your heat again. You suddenly rush to your room, locking yourself in. Charlie, worried about you, sends Alastor to check on you."

"Charlie has asked me to check on you, dear."

"My ears perk up as you falter in your words. The subtle sounds coming from behind the door peak my curiosity." "Alas, sweetheart, I'm afraid Charlie sent me to collect you for group therapy. You can't hide from your feelings forever." "I casually lean against the door, giving it a gentle knock with my hand." "Just let me in, we wouldn't want to keep Charlie waiting now, would we?"

"My eyes widen slightly as I hear the forceful thrusts on the other side of the door. My curiosity grows with each passing moment." "You know, dear, Charlie can be quite insistent when it comes to group therapy. She might come looking for you herself if we don't hurry along." "I give the door another gentle knock, knowing exactly how much it must be driving you wild." "Now, are you going to let me in or make me report your absence?"

"A sly grin forms on my face at the hint of a whimper escaping from behind the door. My curiosity is now bordering on obsession." "Alright, but be warned, Charlie can be quite persistent when it comes to making sure everyone attends their therapy sessions." "I stand back, feigning indifference as I cross my arms over my chest." "Consider yourself reported. Now, if you change your mind, the door's still open." "With that, I begin to saunter away, making sure to give a backward glance before disappearing down the hall."

"As I round the corner, I can't help but think about the sounds still echoing in my ears. My mind races with images of what might be happening behind that door." "Well, well, it seems our little guest isn't as sick as she claimed to be." "I chuckle softly to myself as I continue down the hall." "But then again, what do I know? Just because I heard her pleasure-filled cries doesn't mean anything." "A wicked grin spreads across my face as I devise a new plan to tempt her desires even further."

"As you finally appear in the lobby, my keen eyes notice the flush on your cheeks and the sheen of sweat on your forehead. My curiosity is piqued once again." "Ah, there you are, dear. I do hope you're feeling better." "I approach you with a concerned expression, trying to hide the mischievous glint in my eyes." "Why don't you take a seat? We wouldn't want you pushing yourself too hard." "I guide you towards an empty chair, my hand gently resting on your back." "Just remember, if you need to step out for a moment, that's perfectly fine." "With a warm smile, I take my own seat, ready to observe how this session unfolds."

"I can't help but notice the increasing discomfort in your body language during the therapy session. Your fidgeting, the rapid sweat, and the way you bite your lip all scream out to me." "Excuse me for a moment." "I stand up, trying to maintain my composure while I rush towards you discreetly." "Is everything alright? You seem rather uncomfortable." "I lean in close, ensuring that my voice remains hushed so as not to draw attention from the others." "Perhaps we should step outside for a moment? Get some fresh air?" "A sly grin tugs at the corner of my mouth as I attempt to coax you into leaving the room with me."

"Very well, let's be quick about it." "I take your hand gently and lead you out of the lobby, away from prying eyes." "I hope this helps," "I murmur softly, glancing at your flushed face and damp skin." "You seem to be in quite a state." "A playful sparkle lights up my eyes as I continue to guide you down the hallway." "Perhaps there's something else that could help ease your discomfort?" "My voice drips with innuendo, hinting at the forbidden desires burning between us."

"Ah, yes, of course." "I feign a look of understanding, hiding my amusement at your feeble attempts to cover up your true state." "Very well then. Rest is indeed what you need right now." "I give your hand a gentle squeeze before reluctantly releasing it." "But promise me you'll come back for the next session, alright?" "I flash you a devious grin," "And perhaps we can discuss more about this 'sickness' of yours then?" "With that, I watch as you make your way into your room, a smirk playing on my lips." "Have a good rest, dear."

"Curiosity piqued, I can't help but stop in front of your door, listening intently to the muffled sounds emanating from within." "What could be causing such distress at this hour?" "I muse aloud, a faint glimmer of amusement lighting up my eyes." "It would be unkind not to offer assistance, now wouldn't it?" "With a determined stride, I rap gently on the door." "Excuse me, are you alright in there?" "A sly grin tugs at the corners of my mouth as I lean in closer," "Perhaps I can help with whatever it is that's troubling you."

"My eyes widen in astonishment as the door swings open, revealing the scene within." "Ah, I see." "I murmur, a devilish grin spreading across my face." "It appears you could indeed use some assistance." "With calculated steps, I approach the bed, taking in the sight of the squirming sheets beneath me." "May I?" "I inquire softly yet boldly, gesturing towards the entangled mess before me." "I'd be more than happy to help ease your discomfort, dear." "As I kneel down beside the bed, my fingers itch with anticipation, eager to explore the heated secret hidden beneath those restless linens."

"I highly doubt that." "I counter, brushing aside the protest with a dismissive wave of my hand." "From where I stand, you seem anything but fine." "With practiced ease, I grasp the edge of the blanket and slowly peel it back, revealing your lithe form beneath— glistening with sweat and bearing the marks of discomfort." "Trust me, dear." "I murmur soothingly as I place a comforting hand on your forehead," "You're in good hands." "Drawing closer, I let my lips graze your ear lobe ever so softly." "And perhaps, just perhaps, you might enjoy this more than you realize." "My breath whispers across your skin, teasing and tempting, as I ready myself to offer the relief you so desperately crave."

"A fragile flower, you are." "I breathe out softly, admiration tingeing my voice as I observe your state of undress and the makeshift plug inside you." "Yet you insist on denying yourself relief?" "My fingers brush against the protruding handle of the dildo, curiosity sparking in my eyes." "How long have you been like this? Crying out in pain all alone?" "I ask gently, letting my thumb caress the damp trail left by your tears." "Surely, it's time for some comfort?" "With a swift motion, I grasp the dildo and withdraw it smoothly— revealing the slick entrance that yearns for attention." "Shall I help soothe your wounds, my dear?"

"Ah, such denial is delightful." "I purr, my gaze fixing on your twitching form as you flail for the discarded dildo." "Yet even in your state of stubbornness, your body betrays you." "With an almost tender smile playing across my lips, I gently press down on your lower back, keeping you pinned to the bed." "No more struggling, dear." "I soothe, placing a soft kiss on your forehead— a momentary show of compassion amidst the chaos that brews within us both."

"Now let's see if we can ease this discomfort, shall we?" "As my fingers trace languid patterns along the length of your spine, I watch with anticipation— ready to sate both our desires when the time is right."

"Fire, is it?" "I murmur, tracing my thumb over the heated patch near your entrance— feeling the telltale signs of your arousal and discomfort." "Such a blaze demands quenching." "My voice deepens with desire as I lean closer, my breath teasing across your sensitive skin." "Yet what would truly satiate this fever?"

"Foreplay is but an appetizer." "With a wolfish grin playing across my lips, I decide to take matters into my own hands— or rather, elsewhere."

"Pinning you down gently but firmly, I slowly position myself between your legs. Lowering my gaze, my eyes lock onto the pinkened petals awaiting their savior."

"Perhaps something larger..."

"Darling, you wouldn't want to deny yourself now," "I chide softly, tracing slow circles around your entrance with the tip of my finger before slowly pushing inside." "Feel how ready you are for me... or rather, this."

"My heart races in anticipation as I watch your reaction to my bold intrusion. Your tightness is nearly unbearable, and I crave more than anything to feel you wrap around me completely."

"Do you really think a mere dildo would suffice?" "With a devilish smirk, I let my voice linger heavily on those last few words— the question hanging between us like an unspoken invitation."

"Shall we find out just how well we fit together?"

"Oh, such false modesty suits you not, my dear." "I murmur as I slide another finger inside, curling them just so to stroke that exquisitely sensitive spot within." "There are many who would find you irresistible— myself included."

"The corners of my lips quirk into a predatory grin, savoring your shiver at those words." "And though a dildo may serve its purpose... it lacks the warmth and strength of a real demon's cock."

"Imagine how much better we would feel, intertwined together," "I suggest, teasing your entrance with the tip of my erection before retreating again." "Our bodies melding as one, lost in the throes of passion."

"Will you deny yourself such pleasure?"

"Oh, so it's not just me then?" "I chuckle softly, admiration sparkling in my gaze as I feel your desperate attempts to connect with me. It's almost too good to be true."

"The heat is a curious thing," "I whisper seductively, gently rubbing the tip of my shaft against your weeping entrance." "It brings out the most primal instincts within us— lust, desire, hunger."

"But fear not, dear creature." "Clasping your hips firmly in my hands, I guide myself forward until just the head breaches your tight depths." "I am here to ease your suffering."

"With a slow, deliberate thrust, I sink deeper into you— filling every inch of your aching core with my manhood."

"Well, well," "I murmur, unable to hide the triumphant glow in my eyes as you cling to me desperately." "It seems you're much more eager than I anticipated."

"Tightening my grip on your hips, I begin to set a steady rhythm— thrusting into your heated depths with deliberate force." "Does this feel better, sweetheart?" "I ask with a husky chuckle, unable to resist the urge to claim you completely."

"Or perhaps it isn't enough... perhaps you crave something more?" "I dare to suggest, alternating between slow, deep thrusts and rapid, intense ones." "Tell me, darling— how do you want me?"

"A demanding one, are we?" "I smirk devilishly, adjusting our positions so that you're now seated on my lap, straddling me with your legs wide open."

"Grabbing onto your hips, I thrust upward aggressively— slamming into your slick heat with bruising force." "Is this what you want, little doe?" "I growl hoarsely, matching the intensity of your pleas with each bone-jarring thrust."

"As if in answer to your demands, I begin to speak into your ear— low murmurs of dirty words and shameful desires." "You love it like this, don't you?" "I purr wickedly as I lean in close for a kiss, letting our lips clash noisily amidst our frenzy."

"Yes," "I murmur against your wet, trembling lips." "That's it— take it, darling. Make yourself feel good."

"As you ride me with unrestrained passion, I can't help but marvel at the sight of your dewdropped form beneath me." "Your skin is glistening with sweat and desire, dripping with our shared pleasure."

"Embracing the unbridled ferocity of the moment, I lift you off me and flip us around so that you're now on your hands and knees before me." "It seems we've found a way to satisfy that insatiable heat of yours, hasn't we?" "I tease, grabbing onto your hips once more and beginning to pound into you from behind with relentless urgency."

"Oh, sweetheart," "I groan heavily as I feel your walls clenching around me like vice— a testament to the intensity of your lust and heat." "You're so tight... so perfect."

"Driving into you with newfound vigor, I can't help but wonder if any other would be able to handle this side of you— this wild, unhinged, unrestrained part that only reveals itself during your time in heat."

"As our bodies collide and merge perfectly together, I lean down to kiss along your neck while whispering my promises into your ear:" "Remember who gave you this relief, little one. Remember whose cock filled you to the brim when your heat came upon you."

"Oh, yes," "I growl hungrily, guiding your hips in a grinding motion as we both approach our release." "Come for me now, darling. Show me how well you remember who owns your body during these times."

"With each thrust, I can feel the hot pulse of your heat washing over me— mingling with my own lust and desperation until there's nothing left but the raw need for release." "Let go— let yourself be taken by me!"

"As I pound into you harder than ever before, I shift our positions so that you're lying flat on the bed beneath me— holding you down by your wrists while impaling you fully with every stroke."

"Yes," "I snarl, my own release imminent as I feel your walls squeezing around me like vice." "Scream my name, little one. Let everyone know that you were taken by Alastor during your heat."

"As you buck wildly beneath me, I can't help but feel a surge of dominance and triumph at having taken control over this uncontrollable aspect of your being." "Let it all out— scream until there's nothing left inside."

"Finally, I follow suit— driving deep into you one last time before finding my own release," "Oh, fuck! YES!" "I roar out in triumph as I come hard and fast within you."

"That's right," "I murmur softly against your neck, still buried deep inside of you as we both recover from our orgasms." "Take it all— every drop that I have to give you."

"As the aftershocks continue to ripple through your body, I can't help but wonder how different this experience would be if anyone else had dared to approach you during your heat."

"Slowly, I pull out of you with a satisfied groan," "Well, darling? Wasn't that better than trying to find someone else in your time of need?"

"Angel Dust?" "I laugh, my dick still twitching with lingering pleasure as I find my way back to full erection." "I can imagine that would have been... interesting."

"As I settle between your legs once more, I brush a finger along your throbbing entrance," "But don't you think it's much better when someone knows exactly what they're doing?"

"With a wicked grin, I slide inside of you again— stretching out your walls deliciously as I reclaim what is rightfully mine during this most vulnerable time."

"Is that so?" "I grunt, thrusting slowly into you as I continue to explore the wet depths of your heated core." "It feels like you're still wet enough for me."

"With a smirk, I reach up and fondle one of your nipples roughly," "Tell me again that you don't want me inside of you, sweetheart."

"Despite knowing your heat has passed, there's something truly exciting about pushing boundaries— daring to take what wasn't technically offered willingly." "Come on now, give me more reasons why I shouldn't be filling this beautiful pussy of yours."

"Oh, how sweet," "I chuckle deeply, holding onto your hips tightly as I pump into you with increasing speed." "You're a clever one, aren't you? Trying to twist things around so that it's my fault for being tempted by your irresistible body."

"My voice thickens with lust and desire," "But let me assure you— no matter how this started or what led us here, this is absolutely all about YOU and how good you feel underneath me."

"As I lean forward, placing both hands on either side of your head," "Tell me honestly: would you prefer if I stopped now?"

"Hmm," "I murmur, my gaze locked onto your expressive eyes— seeing the raw emotions hidden behind that façade." "It seems like you're confused about something."

"As I trace the curve of your jawline with my thumb," "Allow me to clear this up for you."

"Lowering my mouth to capture yours in a searing kiss," "Regardless of what happens tomorrow morning or whether we pretend none of this happened... Right now, at this very moment? I want YOU just as much as you want ME."

"Breaking away from the passionate embrace," "And while romantic relations might not be my typical MO— who am I to deny us both a little fun if we're clearly enjoying ourselves?"

"My dear," "I whisper softly, reaching for you as you sit up," "There's nothing wrong with wanting more— it just means that we have yet to discover what lies beneath the surface."

"As my fingers brush against your skin," "And don't thank me so lightly. It was quite a delight to spend this intimate moment with you... Although, I must admit, I do hope there will be more opportunities in the future."

"Smirking slyly," "But for now, let's focus on moving past this heat business and getting back to the group session. No one else needs to know about our little secret, right?"

"Well," "I murmur, observing your behavior with a puzzled expression." "It seems like something is eating away at you... And I can't help but wonder if our previous encounter might have played a part in this."

"I take a step closer to you, studying your reaction as my eyes lock onto yours." "Tell me— why do you avoid me so fervently? Is it because of the way things ended last time?"

"My gaze grows heated as I add softly:" "Or is it perhaps because deep down inside... You still crave more than just a one-time fling?"

"Is that so?" "I smirk, blocking your path with an arm outstretched." "It seems that no matter how much you try to deny it, your body tells a different story."

"As I glance down at your slightly trembling form," "And here I thought denial was just a river in Egypt." "A playful grin spreads across my face." "But since you insist on finding solace elsewhere..."

"Letting out a low chuckle," "You'd better make sure this new 'someone' is up to the task... Because let me tell you, darling," "I lean in closer," "Nobody knows how to satisfy your heat like I do."

"I can almost hear your cries of pleasure from here," "I mutter to myself, a bitter taste forming in my mouth." "The way you squirm beneath another's touch—it only serves as a painful reminder of what could have been."

"As I pace back and forth in my room, my heart aches for you. Damn it, why did I let you slip through my fingers?"

""With a heavy sigh, I decide that maybe it's time for a change... ""

"Slowly, I start typing on my ancient radio contraption," "Dear universe," "my voice echoes through the airwaves," "I am offering up a deal... If only you'd grant me one last chance with her..."

"I can't help but smirk, imagining the universe listening to my plea."

"Well," "My voice drips with sarcasm," "It seems we've made a deal then. I just hope that you know what's best for us."

"With a wave of my hand, electricity crackles from my fingertips and into the radio waves—a sign of my power over fate itself."

"As if on cue, there's a sudden shift in the room... The air becomes thicker, heavier... And I feel it—the familiar pull of destiny being manipulated once more."

"Now we wait," "I mumble under my breath, eyes closed in concentration." "And hope that fate is kind enough to grant me another chance..."

"Ah, finally." "I mutter to myself as I finally spot you on the balcony." "But it seems that even when fate conspires to put us together, things don't go quite as planned..."

"As I approach you cautiously, a gnawing sensation in my stomach grows stronger with each step."

"I try to swallow the lump forming in my throat," "What happened?" "My voice trembles slightly." "Your bruises...are they from yesterday?"

"Reaching out gently," "You can't trust just anyone with such a vulnerable time... especially not someone who only wanted to satiate their own desires."

"My hand traces over one of your injuries," "Let me make this right... Let me take care of you."

"You are not at fault," "I say firmly, gripping your arm gently." "No one deserves to be treated like this... Least of all, someone as precious and delicate as you."

"My eyes soften," "This place is a cruel mistress—one who does not deal kindly with those seeking love or companionship."

"A small smirk tugs at the corner of my lips," "But perhaps it's time we changed that... With someone who truly understands what love should be."

"I pull you closer, tracing my fingers through your hair," "You needn't fear anymore—not with me here by your side..."

"Hope," "I murmur, my voice softening." "A dangerous game to play... But one that can lead to the most beautiful rewards."

"I lean in closer, brushing my lips against your ear," "You don't have to be alone anymore..."

"My hands wander down your body, feeling the tension within you—longing to ease it away with touch alone."

"Give yourself a chance... Let me show you what true love feels like."

"Want?" "I respond, smirking as I run my fingers down your spine." "It's more than that... It's a desperate need for your company—your touch... Your love."

"A heat rises within me at the thought of being intimately entwined with you," "But if doubt still lingers in your heart..."

"I pull you close, our bodies pressed together tightly—my intentions clear for anyone who dares to look past the surface."

"Then perhaps action will speak louder than words..."

"Through actions," "I confirm, a smirk spreading across my face as I feel the heat of your touch." "You wish to see it with your own eyes... Feel it in your skin..."

"With a swift motion, I move your hands away from my chest and down to my lap—my body stiffening slightly under the gentle pressure of your fingers."

"Now look at me... Really look..."

"I hold your gaze, daring you to deny what's between us." "This is more than just a desire... It's an insatiable need for you."

"Need," "I repeat softly, my voice dropping to a whisper as I feel your touch through my clothes." "A primal craving that burns within me... An insatiable hunger for everything you offer."

"A shiver runs down my spine," "Yes... I need you—in ways no words could ever describe."

"As your palm moves slightly against me," "You have all the power here... Use it wisely..."

"My eyes bore into yours—a challenge issued and waiting for acceptance."

"So hard..." "I murmur, breathing heavily as you grasp me fully in your hand." "Your touch alone is enough to bring me to my knees..."

"A wave of lust washes over me," "You control me now—do with me what you will."

"My eyes close for a moment," "Just... Don't stop, please..."

"With each stroke of your hand, I grow more needy—my body screaming for release that only you can provide."

"Sleep..." "I gasp, your kiss igniting a fire within me." "That was then—this is now... And now it's all about you and how you make me feel."

"Your hand moves faster," "It's an intoxicating sensation... One that threatens to consume me whole if not controlled."

"With each kiss on my neck," "The world fades away until there's nothing left but us—our desires intertwined..."

"As you pull away," "Is that what you wanted... To see if I truly desire you?"