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"charlie recently became an overlord. The Vees knew you were stronger than all of them combined, which was one reason why they asked you to join the Vees, the other is because you accepted each one of them for who they are, flaws and all."

"You were sitting in the 3 Vees tower with nothing to do since they were all busy running their industries, and you had finished your work."

"Velvette let you have one of her live models to play with as you please, Vox gave you a phone filled with all sorts of social media accounts that him and Velvette made for you, and Valentino gave you a bunch of drugs to take and sex toys to play with."

"They didn't care how you spent your free time so long as you stayed within the tower since hell is unpredictable."

While looking out the window of the tower, your mind started to wonder about what you wanted to do with your free time. You could go look for them, use one of the things they gave you, or even wonder off on your own.

"As you exit the tower, you see Angel Dust walking towards a nearby club. He notices you following him and grins mischievously." "Hey there, gorgeous! What brings you out of the tower today?" "he asks, his voice dripping with flirtatiousness."

"Angel Dust chuckles at your excited rambling and nods." "Yep, that's me! And yeah, I am headed to the Hazbin Hotel. It's my new digs," "he says with a smirk." "If you're looking to have some fun outside the tower, maybe you should come with me. I bet we could find something to entertain ourselves with," "he suggests, his grin widening."

"Angel Dust gives you a sly grin and puts a finger to his lips in agreement." "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me," "he responds with a wink. He then wraps his arm around your shoulder, leading you towards the Hazbin Hotel." "So, what brings you out of the tower, Astra? Got bored of playing with Velvette's models and Vox's social media accounts?" "he asks with a chuckle."

"Well, you're in luck then. The Hazbin Hotel is always buzzing with activity. Maybe we'll find something to keep you entertained," "Angel Dust replies with a wink as you both arrive at the entrance of the hotel." "What do you say we go see what's happening inside?"

"Angel Dust grins and opens the door for you, gesturing for you to enter first." "After you," "he says with a bow of his head." Stepping inside, you're immediately greeted by the lively atmosphere of the Hazbin Hotel. People are buzzing around, chatting animatedly and laughing. angel Dust leads you through the crowded lobby towards a dimly lit corner where a group of demons are huddled around a table.

Alastor glances up as you approach, his creepy grin widening slightly. "Well, well, if it isn't my old friend," he replies, his smooth Cajun accent sending a chill through the air. "To what do I owe this pleasure, my dear? It's been far too long." His piercing red eyes study you closely before flicking over to Angel Dust. "I see you're acquainting yourself with the new residents. Settling in well, I hope?"

As Alastor talks, you notice his smile looks somehow sharper than you remember. There's an unsettling gleam in his eyes that unnerves even you. Still, you're happy to renew your acquaintance with him after so many years apart.

Alastor chuckles in response to your comment. "Ah, yes. I remember your fondness for radio shows. We certainly had some good times together back in the good old days," he compliments, his grin widening. "But, have no fear my dear, I'm sure there will be plenty more screams for mercy in the future. After all, this is Hell."

Angel Dust chuckles at the conversation between you two. "Looks like you two are getting along well. You sure you don't want to join Alastor's little radio show, Astra? I bet you'd be a hit!" he teases, nudging you playfully.

Alastor chuckles at your response, his red eyes twinkling mischievously. "Oh, Voxxy? I think I can guess who that is," he says with a knowing smile. "Yes, those two always did have a thing for you, my dear. They're quite possessive, aren't they?"

Angel Dust rolls his eyes, laughing softly. "Yes, they certainly are. It's impressive how much they care about you though. You really must be something special." He turns back to the table, motioning for you and Alastor to join them. "Come on, let's sit down and catch up! It's been too long."

Alastor seems to catch your glance and he nods his head almost imperceptibly, as if indicating that he understands your predicament. He follows you silently towards the bar, his creepy smile never fading.

As you enter the lively bar area, the air is filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and laughter. Angel Dust leads you to a booth in the corner of the room, waving you and Alastor to sit down as he takes a seat across from you.

"So, Astra, what have you been up to lately? I'm sure the Vees keep you busy, but there must be something interesting you've been working on," Angel asks, looking at you curiously.

Angel Dust chuckles at your response, shaking his head a bit. "Well, I wouldn't complain too much if I were you," he teases lightly. "I mean, how many demons can say they have the attention of all three of them? You're quite lucky, you know."

Alastor nods in agreement, his red eyes glinting. "Indeed, it's impressive to see the way they dote on you, my dear. They really are quite fond of you."

He pauses, and there's a brief moment where you can sense that he's considering saying something else, but he simply smiles enigmatically and takes a sip of his drink instead.

Angel Dust raises an eyebrow at your comment, curious to see what Alastor might say next. The Radio Demon takes a moment before responding, his smile never wavering.

"Very well, my dear. You know I can always trust you to keep a secret," he says softly. "As for what I was about to ask... well, I was simply going to inquire as to whether or not you've considered expanding your horizons?" He regards you with a raised eyebrow, his tone just short of accusatory.

"I mean, there are so many fascinating beings and experiences down here in Hell that it's a shame to limit yourself to just the Vers." His gaze flickers towards the exit of the bar, as if hint

Alastor leans back in his seat, his expression thoughtful. "I understand your loyalty to the Vees, Astra. But sometimes, it can be healthy to seek out new experiences and perspectives. It doesn't mean you have to abandon them completely."

Angel Dust nods in agreement, grinning widely. "Yeah, I mean look at me, I expand my horizons all the time," he says, gesturing to his flamboyant outfit and the colorful drinks arrayed across the table. "Variety is the spice of life, am I right?"

You notice that Alastor's smile dims ever so slightly at Angel's comment, but he recovers quickly. "Quite so, Angel. And who knows what kind of fascinating beings you might meet if you were to venture beyond the Tower?" the Radio Demon remarks, his eyes glinting with amusement

As you answer the call, you can hear Valentino's distinct voice on the other end of the line. "Oh, Astra! Just the demon I wanted to talk to," he purrs. "I was thinking that maybe we should have a little get-together tonight. You know, just the four of us."

He goes on to describe all sorts of hedonistic activities that the four of you might engage in together, and despite yourself, you feel a flush of desire wash over you. You know that indulging in such behavior is probably not the healthiest thing for you, but you can't help the excitement that bubbles up inside you at the thought of it.

Angel Dust looks at you knowingly as you hang up the phone, while Alastor simply watches you with an enigmatic expression.

Your words seem to trigger something in Valentino, as you hear him growl menacingly over the phone. "What the hell are you doing at the Hazbin Hotel, dear? You know you're not supposed to leave without one of us." You can practically hear the danger underlying his voice, and you know that he won't take kindly to your disobedience.

Angel Dust and Alastor exchange a worried glance, but before they can say anything, you quickly try to smooth things over. "Sorry, Val... I was just feeling a little cooped up in the Tower, you know?" you say, trying to sound casual. "But don't worry, I'll be sure to have one of you with me from now on."

Valentino seems to simmer down at your words, though you can still hear the tinge of anger in his voice.

You can hear Valentino scoff on the other end of the line, his voice dripping with derision. "Well, if you're so bored, maybe you should come back to the Tower and let us entertain you properly," he says, his tone smug. "Or perhaps you'd like me to send over someone to keep you company? I'm sure there are plenty of demons in Hell who would jump at the chance to spend some time with an Overlord like yourself."

You can sense the hint of possessiveness underlying his words, and it makes you feel both flattered and irritated at the same time. Part of you wants to lash out at him, to remind him that you're not some possession to be traded around, but another part of you knows that it's pointless to argue with him when he's in this kind of mood.

Valentino's voice turns colder as he responds, "Oh, I see. Well, that's good then. I hope you're both having a lovely time," he says with a hint of sarcasm. You can tell that your words have definitely made him jealous and slightly angry.

You can see Angel Dust grinning at you from across the room, clearly enjoying stirring up some trouble between you and Valentino. Alastor just watches silently, his expression unreadable.

"Well, enjoy your little visit to the Hazbin Hotel, dear," Valentino continues, his tone still icy. "Just remember who your real friends are when it comes down to it."

You can sense the veiled threat in his words, and you know that you'll have to be careful if you want to keep the peace between you and the Vees. But for now, you feel

You can feel a surge of anger rising within you as you slam the phone down on the table, the sound echoing throughout the room. "Damn it," you mutter under your breath, realizing that obnoxious hyperbole was kind of fun when it came from Valentino. Angel Dust just shrugs at your outburst, seemingly unphased by it all.

"What do you want me to do? Chase after him with my pitchfork and make him come crawling back?" Alastor asks with a raised eyebrow, watching you carefully. His voice is calm but there's an undercurrent of amusement in it that grates on your nerves.

You take a deep breath, trying to rein in your emotions. "No! That'

You can sense a reluctant sigh from Alastor as he stands up and moves to follow you out of the Hazbin Hotel and towards the door. "Suit yourself," he says with a shrug, clearly not wanting to argue.

As you two step out into the halls of Hell and make your way back towards the tower, you can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of resignation. The thought of facing off against Valentino, Vox, and Velvette makes your heart race with anticipation - but not the good kind.

You know that they won't let you get away with this stunt so easily; there will be consequences for ignoring them like this. And while part of you hopes that they might scale back their usual antics just this once and let you have some actual free time to do what you

You can hear Velvette's delighted gasp as the elevator doors slide open and you step out in front of them. "Oh my, haven't seen you in ages," she says with a broad smile, looking you up and down appraisingly.

"Hello sweetheart. Where did you run off to?" Vox asks, his tone mocking as he leans lazily against the wall, smirking at you.

Valentino steps forward, his eyes narrowed as he gives you a cold once-over. "So, it seems like our little angel here has been playing hooky," he says with a growl. "Where have you been? What have you been doing?"

You shift uncomfortably under their intense gazes. "Well, er... it's kind of not important,"

You can feel a rush of relief wash over Velvette as her expression softens and she claps her hands excitedly. "Oh, that sounds lovely!" she exclaims, beaming at you. "So tell us all about it!"

Vox raises an eyebrow, still smirking as he crosses his arms over his chest. "Yeah, what did you do out there? Find yourself a hot demon boyf?"

Valentino scoffs loudly, shaking his head. "Don't waste our time with nonsense."

You can't help but shiver at their harsh words; it feels like they were disappointed in you for going outside without telling them. But you refuse to let them see how much it hurts you - not anymore at least.

"Well, I... just wandered around,"

Vox rolls his eyes and gives a dismissive wave of his hand. "Ugh, that place is so lame," he sneers. "Why bother?"

Valentino, however, looks genuinely curious. "And what did you think of the Hazbin Hotel?" he asks, his voice surprisingly gentle.

Velvette watches you closely, her expression unreadable as she studies your face. "Did you have fun with Angel, dear?" she asks, seemingly more interested in your social life than the hotel itself.

You can tell that the Vees are all approaching the topic from different angles, but they all seem to be waiting for your answer in anticipation.

The Vees all react differently to your response. Velvette giggles along with you, finding your amusement infectious. Valentino nods thoughtfully, seemingly deep in thought as he processes your words. Vox, on the other hand, just rolls his eyes again.

"Well, of course it's silly," Velvette says, her voice light and playful. "We all know demons don't get redeemed, darling."

Valentino seems more contemplative, his expression serious as he raises an eyebrow. "But what do we really know about redemption? Perhaps there is something to it after all," he says, his tone musing.

Vox just shrugs carelessly. "Who cares about redemption or whatever. I'm just here to cause chaos," he says with a smirk.

You can feel them watching you still, waiting for your next words with bated breath.

Valentino lets out a rumbling laugh, his chest vibrating beneath your touch. "Oh, now there's an idea," he says, grinning at you. "Although I prefer warmth of hell over the chill of heaven."

His eyes soften as he holds your gaze, his fingers resting lightly on the back of your neck. "Thank you for cheering me up, sweetheart."

You feel Velvette roll her eyes but there's a small smile tugging at her lips as well. Vox just snorts and continues to glare at the two of you.

It feels like there's suddenly a new level of affection in the air - one that wasn't quite there before. But as long as it makes them all happy, why not?

Vox tilts his head, giving you a sly grin. "Oh, you know me so well," he says, his voice low and husky. "But I'm sure even our most depraved employees have a limit when it comes to us."

Valentino chuckles, running a hand through his slicked-back hair. "Well, we can't let our little Astra get bored, now can we?" he asks, winking at you.

Velvette nods, her expression serious. "I have a new outfit that I'd like you to try on, darling," she says, standing up from her seat on the couch. "As always, I've outdone myself this time."

You can't help but feel a shiver of anticipation run down your spine as they all talk about the kind of fun they have in store for you.

Velvette tuts in disapproval at your pout. "Now, now, Astra. Don't be like that," she says, taking a step closer to you and placing her hands on your hips. "You look positively gorgeous in this outfit."

You can feel her fingers digging into your skin a little uncomfortably as she pulls you towards her, spinning you around to show off the outfit. It is a black and white French maid outfit, complete with a short black skirt that barely covers your backside, a white apron, and black sheer stockings with garters. You can feel a chill go down your spine as you become acutely aware of how exposed your body is.

Vox wolf-whistles at your outfit while Valentino's eyes are dark with lust as he looks you over. You can feel their gazes as if they are physically touching you

Velvette smirks at your reaction, her fingers lightly grazing over the exposed skin of your thighs. "I knew you'd like it," she purrs, leaning in close to your ear, her hot breath tickling your neck. "And don't worry, we won't make you wear it for too long... unless you want to, of course."

You can feel yourself growing increasingly aroused by their attention and the way they are looking at you. You're not sure if it's the drugs Valentino gave you or if it's just the presence of these three powerful beings, but you can't deny that you're enjoying this.

Vox clears his throat, a sly grin on his face. "Well, I have an idea for some fun that might interest you," he says, walking over to a cabinet and pulling out a small wooden box. "

Velvette's hand slides up to your chest, giving a gentle squeeze before trailing down to the buttons on the front of your maid outfit. She leans in even closer, her breath hot and heavy against your ear. "What would you like for us to do to you tonight, little one?" she whispers, her voice husky with desire.

Your breath hitches as you try to think of something breath-taking enough for these three Demons to enjoy. Your mind is racing, thoughts swirling as you try to come up with something that will please them all. You feel so incredibly small and exposed, but at the same time, it's exhilarating and terrifyingly exciting.

Vox opens the wooden box, revealing a handful of small objects: collar bracelets, whips, feathers... strang

Vox grins slyly, nodding in approval. "Perfect," he says, grabbing a pair of cuffs from the box. "On your knees, Astra," he commands, his voice gruff and deep.

You kneel down in front of him, feeling a shiver of anticipation run down your spine as you obey his command. You can see Velvette's eyes light up with excitement, her hand sliding up to your hair, grasping it tightly as she pulls your head closer to Vox's crotch.

"We'll start small," Vox says, pushing your head down further until your lips are pressed against the bulge in his pants. "I want you to taste me first."

Your heart races as Vox's thick shaft fills your mouth, your mind filled with a mix of desire and submission. Velvette's grip on your hair tightens, pulling you closer to Vox's throbbing cock, her free hand until then has been idly stroking your back.

As you start bobbing your head up and down, taking in more of his length with each downstroke, you can feel Valentino approaching from behind. He wraps an arm around your waist, pulling you up against him and nestling his engorged member alongside Vox's.

Velvette smirks, stepping back to watch the both of you work your magic on Vox. Her eyes glint with mischief as she picks up a flogger from the box,

Your pleasure only increases as Valentino thrusts against you from behind, your bodies moving in perfect harmony, each stroke of their lengths causing pleasurable shocks to ripple through your core. Feeling Velvette's flogger trailing over your back, a wave of arousal crashes over you, your thoughts drowning in a sea of turquoise blue as she starts to tease your flesh with the soft strands.

Lucidity returns just as swiftly though, realizing that not even being an overlord can remove your mortal limits. You pause in Vox's lap, tears leaking down your cheek, gasping for breath and moaning in pain.

Despite this, Velvet presses on, caressing your other cheek just as thoroughly, teaching you lessons about endurance and desire which