The Following is a work of Fanfiction and M+ Rated for Mature Audiences! Contains offensive humor, intense violence, and Horny Demons! AND ABSOLUTE PHYSICAL ABUSE AND RAPE! SO YEAH, THIS IS NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN!

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Story the story:

Hughes is a Sinner who wants to live peacefully in Hell. However, as months passed, Hughes encountered all outcomes in his way for peace. Now, after suffering the worst depression of loneliness, and misdeeds from his past life, Hughes is taking therapy sessions to see how he can overcome his PTSD.

Maybe even more…

Moth King SAGA II: Spider-Boy-Toy!

Day 0: Welcome to The Happy Hotel!

Hughes stood outside seeing the sign called the Hazbin Hotel. Alastor suggested Hughes to take a "Special" at this marvelous hotel, so said Alastor.

Hughes looked over at the door hoping nothing bizarre, as Hell is already, will happen. Hughes knocked on the door with an unexpected surprise.

"Hello! Welcome to the Happy Hotel!"

Suddenly, a cutie with red cheeks, pale skin and red suit came out of the door making an entrance. She abruptly brought in Hughes as she continued playing along with Hughes.

"You must be the Patron Alastor had been talking about!" She continued her enthusiasm. "I want to say it's a real honor- no, privilege for having you here!" She continued her praise for Hughes participating in the hotel for a week.

As she continued her ecstatic, Hughes started to admire the person for being so happy. She wasn't like any other demons. She wasn't rude, horny, or even a murderous.

Or so he thought.

Through the data… was a bit of a surprise.

Charlie Magne MorningStar

Gender: Female

Species: Hellborne

Occupation:

-Princess of Hell

-Top Tier Royal

-Founder of Happy Hotel

-Bisexual

Threat Level: Don't Worry, Be Happy!

"... Should I not worry?" Hughes asked himself.

Coming back to the conversation, Charlie continued her explanation about the hotel.

"Here at the Happy Hotel, we are to be sure that you get the help you need. Whether you're a killer, a druggie, or maybe an addict, we make sure that all Sinners get their rehabilitation to redemption!" She said happily.

"... Redemption?" Hughes asked quietly to himself.

"And once we absolved, Sinners will finally crossover to the Heavens like the rest of the goodies!" Charlie said proudly out of her own chest.

"You mean…" Hughes intends to ask. "You really think… Sinners can crossover?" Hughes asked with nerves.

"Yeah! That's the whole point down here." Charlie leads Hughes to the receptionist.

Hughes didn't say as much. Hughes just followed Charlie and just listened as much as he could. Although he was going to be here for seven days, Hughes started having other thoughts.

"I'm sorry, here I am showing you all around and not even introducing ourselves!" Charlie gives Hughes a hand.

"I'm Charlie Morningstar!" She announced.

"I'm Hughes, it's- uh- Nice to meet you…" Hughes hesitates to introduce himself.

"Well, Hughes, I just want to say-" Charlie picked him up without hesitation. "You are just so adorable…! And so fluffy!" Charlie started to snuggle Hughes face.

"Uh- uh- I'm… Not so comfortable with this…" Hughes tries to tell her but she cannot stop hugging Hughes for being so damn cute.

"That's enough, Hon!" A woman in gray asked Charlie from suffocating Hughes.

Hughes finally took a breather.

"Oh… Thank goodness…" Hughes is so relieved.

"... Alastor said there is someone, is this him?"

"Yes, Vaggie! Ain't he just adorable! I mean look at his suit!"

"Well… I am an accountant." Hughes told part of his lifestyle.

Hughes did notice a glance Vaggie was giving him.

It was like Vaggie doesn't fully trust Hughes in any way; mostly because Hughes is Alastor's recommended patron.

"He will be staying here for a week for therapy sessions." Charlie explained to Vaggie more details but it was interrupted when one little one-eyed demon came in.

"Excuse me! Coming through!"

The little cyclops in pink top and dark pink skirt came through with a vacuum which was outta control.

Luckily, Hughes picked up both Charlie and Vaggie from the insane staff.

The vacuum crashed into the wall and all the dust exploded all over the room.

"Oh my goodness! What have I done!?" She immediately dusted off all scraps and cleaned the whole room asap. "Oh! You must be Al's friend he's been talking about!" The little cyclops get closer to Hughes face; both of them are one eye people, or so she thought. "Wow! Look at you!" She examined Hughes from head to toe. "Oh my- You must be beyond repair!? Sorry if that's rude! I just can't believe Al has friends! Unless you are? Are you not? Which is it-"

"Oh, fuck! Just shut up!" The angry tall cat in the red top had looked so damn frustrated. He looked as though he woke up from a massive hangover.

"My head is in pain… so keep it down!" The grumpy cat asked angrily.

"... I'm Nifty! And this angry Cat in the Hat is Husker! And we're friends of Al's!"

""I'm not that guy's fucking guy! He's just some rando who likes to screw us over!" Husker criticizing Alastor's title.

Everyone started to crowd in on the Alastor band wagon.

"Now, now, Husker my dear friend…" Coming behind the bartender was a shadow figure creeping. "It's rude to say things behind everyone's back!"

"Holy shit…!"

Husker jumped from Alastor.

"Alastor…" Hughes called his name.

"Welcome Hughes to this fine establishment!" Alastor got a room key for Hughes. "I hope our employees have given you a great welcome into this department!"

"Well… there was a musical happening."

"There's always music here at this fine building! It's part of our program!" Alastor grabs a hold of Hughes' things in his room. "Now, it must have been a long day for you. Nifty, please show our guest to his suite!" Alastor demands his employer to Hughes' room.

"Oh, let me come with you!" Charlie followed the two of them to Hughes' room.

Hughes, Charlie, and Nifty got out of the elevator. Hughes looked at the hallway filled with luxurious walls, beautiful colors, and of course picture frames of previous Sinners. Hughes never thought there would be a way for Sinners to pass through. Hughes stopped believing in Heaven after the cleansing.

"Here you go! This is where you will stay for the next week!" Charlie opened the room for Hughes.

Inside the room was so nice with a velvet red theme from walls to floor. The bed was queen size, there was a big bathroom, and even a kitchen installed in the suite. Fancy lighting, a bonfire, and even a balcony with a nice view of Pentagram City. Hughes was getting alot of nostalgia stepping foot into the room. It was like living on top of the world all over again. Hughes was feeling unsettled since memories were getting to him; though he was feeling down, Hughes was also feeling a bit happy. In front of him was like living in a house. Even though he lives in a shack he had built from scratch, Hughes just can't stop his feelings which are difficult to express.

"... I never had any of this." Hughes said, looking at the bed. "It's too complicated to say… but I…" Hughes didn't want to say it.

Charlie looked at Hughes being shaken.

"Tomorrow, we'll be presenting a sharing circle." Charlie got on her knees looking at direct eye contact at Hughes.

Hughes sees through Charlie's eyes confirming that there is no doubt about her.

Charlie really is caregiving and nice.

"Anything you want to talk about, save it tomorrow, okay!" Charlie pet Hughes head.

Seeing her smile made his night of sleeping well. Hopefully, It might even be the first night without any nightmares.

Hughes opened up his bag preparing to rest for the night.

Hughes stopped and sensed someone from behind. It wasn't even Alastor this time being some guy creeping from behind. Instead, it was Vaggie who stood in front of the door observing Hughes inside the room suite.

Hughes was getting the cold shoulder from Vaggie from the beginning. Hughes knew this lady doesn't trust him. Maybe it's natural for her to not trust any Sinner in the hotel. But mostly it's because Hughes has a friendly term with Alastor.

"Um… Can I… uh… Can I help you?" Hughes asked nervously.

"Why are you really here?" Vaggie asked Hughes.

Hughes trembles a bit.

"Well," Hughes shrugged. "I was told this place… will help me with my PTSD." Hughes tries not to feel nauseous from his condition. "Alastor told me-"

"I need you to stop right there." Vaggie entered the room getting more assertive. "Alastor, he's nothing but a possible threat to the hotel. The fact that he asked someone like you to even be here means he's up to something." Vaggie being deplore.

"What do you mean… someone like me..?"

Vaggie made the atmosphere a bit awkward for the both of them. Either way she continued being aware.

"Alastor despises demons who are not at his level like most Overlords." Vaggie explained to Hughes about the difference between him and Alastor. "He enjoys the misery and downfall of all demons. Yet, when he mentions you to be our patron for the week." Vaggie told little details about Alastor's background.

Hughes pretty much already knew about Alastor when he first met him. All about Alastor is programmed into his eye.

"Whatever it is that you guys are doing, I will make sure both of you will suffer consequences." Vaggie threatened closer to Vaggie.

Hughes has often been afraid of strong independent women. It reminds him of the complication between his Papa trying to reason with Mama.

Mama has always been so strong on being so independent, and so is being a separate wife of a mob. Hell, when she knew the worst of Papa she literally kept throwing half-full beer cans at him with a cutted thumb.

Yep, what's scarier than being in the game is a woman who knows everything.

In front of Hughes is a lady who is very strong willed, and is willing to not hold back her wrath.

"... You really care about Charlie, do you?" Hughes finally said something.

Vaggie blushed a little from Hughes' question.

"Charlie worked hard making this hotel." Vaggie didn't want to tell Hughes everything, but he needs to know if he's willing to stay. "For a long time, her plan for redemption is always told to be a joke. And I am willing to stand by her side so that she can shove it to everyone in Hell." Vaggie stood her own ground of being besides Charlie for better or worse.

Hughes began to be fascinated with the ideal determination Vaggie has for Charlie.

Vaggie started to make her leave without even saying good night.

"Wait..." Hughes stopped Vaggie from leaving. "Has there ever been a Sinner... redeemed?"

Vaggie stayed quiet for a couple of seconds.

With no word, Vaggie left the room.

Hughes stood there all alone in the room. He looked at the bed being so comforting.

He dive into the bed and was sunk into the most breathtaking sensation.

Hughes started to blink a couple of times before sleeping.

Hughes finally doze into the most rested nap he ever have.

Meanwhile, at Porn Studio…

The club still goes on at night.

Guests were awaiting the entertainment they surely promised.

In the far VIP room, Two women and their pimp were enjoying their time before the main show started. However, their time at the party was rudely interrupted by an unannounced guest.

"Um… Valentino, sir." the employer called for him.

"What!?" Valentino angered from the interruption.

"It- it seems like you have a phone call-"

"And you tell them I'm here?"

"Yes- I mean, no! I haven't really-"

Valentino pushed the imp out of the way.

"Sigh~ You gotta do everything for yourself to be top… And pathetic imp's can even do the one thing called not fucking interrupt a party!" Valentino grabbed the telephone from the imp he kicked.

"This better be important." Valentino threatened.

"Our business over at the south side had been interrupted!" Someone from the otherside of the phone call was giving the worst news for Valentino. "More and more opportunities have been obliterated each meetup!"

"... And I take it, is it all due to explosions?"

"What should we do!?"

Valentino smokes his cigarette out of his immune system.

"It's obvious a lowly cunt is ruining my business with all of the Pentagram." Valentino knows exactly who it is. "And she wants something she can't have." Valentino saw the curtains were uprising.

The curtain was opened, the lights were off, and the entertainment finally began.

A tall anthro-spider who is more feminine than his masculinity begins entertaining all Sinners in the club. He was shirtless from the top, and was wearing kinky boots and a skirt. Despite how he is a guy, all hell sees him as the sexiest female than male.

Maybe it's his beautiful white fur?

Maybe his face looks even more girly for a guy?

Or perhaps it's his fluffy chest making it look like a woman's cleavage and a nice feminie figure?

All they know is how he is the best porn star in Hell.

To Valentino, he is his best whore worth keeping.

After Party

Inside his studio room, the entertainer was getting ready to leave the studio.

After blowing everyone, Angel just wanted to go back to his place where he can just rest. However, someone from behind was calling him.

Smoke was surrounding him through his senses and with no control over his body.

"Angel cakes~"

A name was calling him.

The name gave the spider chills from behind.

Angel was being touched uncomfortably from behind. Valentino has always been so clingy to his employers. Angel Dust, however, is something more worth his whistle. The red pimp was giving the most unsatisfactory for Angel who just wanted to leave without being involved with him.

"Hey, hey, why are you so shaken, Baby… I haven't hurt you… not yet." Valentino is trying to make Angel feel "better".

"I'm not interested for the night, Val." Angel trying to be aggressive to his boss. "I already have a couple people and got the cash." Angel tries to establish everything to Val.

"And I can respect my Angel Cake for his line of work…" Val slowly embraces his implication. He petted Angel's chin and forcibly looked into his eyes.

"Just how much do you love your daddy, Angel?" Val acts more aggressive.

"With… with all my heart…" Angel answer

"That's right…" Val implied Angel's answer. "I will give you everything you want. Money, clothes, drugs, and all of the love you have in the world." Val continuously being romantic to Angel.

For a long time Val has always cherished Angel.

However, his own pride gets to him as Overlord and Sinner.

"But what's more important than my love, is my reputation…"

Val whispered to Angel and threw him against the mirror.

"I have given you my love… I have given you everything…"

"Val, please, calm down-"

"So why is it that I tried to make something, it be you who'd ruin it…!" Valentino enraged from the bottom of his pride. "For the past months, all my work, all of what I have built, everything is slowly collapse all because of some shit stained demon pointing his fucking fingers at the Overlords!" Val couldn't stop being so infuriating from all the commotion in his business. "And now, a close friend of yours, is fucking up everything I have built at one place after another! Oh shit! I wonder why that is!?" Valentino sarcastically asks Angel who is right now being picked up by Valentino's barehand to his neck.

Angel skin was turning blue for a little while. Valentino blew off part of his anger on Angel who is responsible for everything accordingly. Angel shouldn't be getting the blame for all of this. Val comes to his senses after abusing his bottom bitch.

"You see, Angel Baby…" Valentino continued as he removed his red fur coat. "There comes a time when we have to give up the things for the person we love."

"Val, Daddy…" Angel called Valentino shakingly. "... We… we can do this another-" Angel was interrupted from Val's back hand.

"You are spoken when you need to be, got it!" Val forcibly pushed him onto Angel's makeup table. "As I was saying… We have to make sacrifices, love. And I know she may be the only friend you have, but she's a threat to our lively workplace. If she continues to destroy what I tried to build, it will be the end of us… and we don't want that, do we?" Val asked, holding all three arms onto Angel's grip with no chance of escaping.

Angel didn't want to say anything from what was about to come for the two of them. However, the power of an Overlord is beyond Angel. Angel did not muster the courage to refuse his question or break his grip. Whatever it was, Angel Dust cannot do anything.

"... Yes, Val…" Angel sadly agreed to Valentinos request.

"That's my baby…" Valentino smiled as he uncomfortably tasted the scent of Angel's nerve drenching sweat from his neck.

"Now… How about we have some fun?"

"No... Val.. Please...!"

Angel was in control of escaping.

As much as he struggled, Angel was turned around as he looked at his own reflection of fear. Valentino has embraced his dominance upon Angel with physical thrusts into Angel's body.

With no will of escaping, Angel stayed an extra few hours going through his repetitive traumatic experience with his boss.

Angel Dust is a victim of physical and sexual abuse.

Later at Hazbin Hotel…

As late as it is, Angel finally made it back from his work.

After what he had gone through, Angel was not in the mood of meeting up with anyone.

He went up stairs using the elevator to the highest floor he lives in. Outside of his door, Angel stood there shaking in fear and filled with so much shame. Quickly, Angel cried onto his knees from the embarrassment. A life threatening situation is now on his shoulder.

His friend is rapidly going through explosive scenes from one building to another.

In so many ways, there are no other choices Angel can make.

It was either his life, his friends life, or worse.

Whatever Angel's boss is going to do, it will be a disaster.

"... Oh Darling."

Angel stopped his crying.

He looked behind him seeing it was Alastor who was calling him.

"You're going to break my heart if you continue like this…"

"Not now, Al…" Angel gets his room key. "I don't need any shit from anyone…" Angel just wanted to go to his room. He was in so much despair he couldn't simply open the door.

Alastor looked at Angel being abused from his job.

Angel opened the door and shut it immediately.

Alastor stood in the middle of the hallway hearing a noise coming from upstairs.

Alastor went to the elevator listening to the traumatic screaming coming from his feline guest. As Hughes continued sleeping while screaming from his nightmare, Alastor couldn't stop but to smile.

"Now, let the real entertainment begin…"

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