The Hazbin Hotel...

BANG!

"GOD DAMMIT."

SMASH!

"GOD. FUCKING. DAMMIT!"

Vaggie's voice boomed throughout the hotel's corridors as her fist smashed against the walls, ignoring the ache in her knuckles through sheer rage alone. It was pretty safe to assume that Vaggie was not having a good day. After running into inconvenience after inconvenience, most of which had something to do with two notorious hotel residents whose names both started with the letter 'A', Vaggie could only withstand so much before her patience whittled down and her short temper got the best of her.

"HIJOS DE PUTA! PEDAZO DE MIERDA HIJOS DE PUTA!" The moth-like demoness hissed in her own mother tongue, slamming both her fists against the walls with such -induced strength that the whole room shook with a few books dislodging themselves from their shelves... One of which struck Vaggie right on the head, bouncing off her cranium and landing on the floor. The Hotel Manager's singular eye twitched, her face turned blood red, and her fists shook with uncontrollable rage.

"RRRRGHGHHH... FUUUUUUUUCK!" She screamed at the top of her lungs before haphazardly snatching the book that fell on her right off the floor and viciously hurling it across the room. Just then, Charlie stepped into the room with a peppy smile on her face and a clipboard in her arms, unaware of the book that was flying towards her face at Mach speed.

"Hey, Vaggie! I have some good news to te-WOAH!" Charlie yelped as she instinctively caught the book sailing at her face. It wasn't a smooth catch, however, as the demonic princess nearly fell over in the process of catching it.

"O-Oh shit, Charlie! I..." Vaggie gasped, freezing with fear and internally kicking herself for nearly harming her lover. Charlie placed the book on a nearby counter before shifting her focus back to Vaggie and although she had just walked in, seeing her girlfriend furiously chuck a book across the room was a clear indicator that something was stressing her out.

"...Vaggie, is something wrong?" Charlie asked, clearly concerned for the moth-like demon's wellbeing.

"...I'm fine, Charlie. There's nothing for you to worry about." Vaggie replied, her response was curt and blunt. However, Charlie saw right through her facade as she approached the moth-like demon and placed a hand on her shoulder.

"You can tell me, hon. I promise this will only be between you and me." Charlie assured before gesturing her over to two chairs for them to sit and discuss what was on her mind. Vaggie sighed, finally having in before approaching one of the two chairs, and taking her seat.

"Okay, so what's up?" Charlie inquired, sitting right beside her.

"Ugh, where do I even start? First of all, I tripped on one of Husk's bottles and found out he had all of them strewn all over the hallways even though I made it EXCESSIVELY clear that he's not supposed to drink on the job!" Vaggie expressed with clear umbrage.

"Really? After we put in those extra recycling bins just for him?" Charlie replied.

"Nope, instead he chooses to puke in them after going on a bender because why not..." Vaggie grumbled, her girlfriend's eyes widening slightly at that drop of information.

"Well, that certainly explains the smell..." Charlie murmured before switching back to the topic at hand. "What else happened?"

"Oh, well, Angel stole my lunch despite the fact that I clearly had it FUCKING LABELED..." Vaggie said, ending her rant with an infuriated cry with the last two words. "And he had the gall to say it was MY fault for 'not making it any more obvious'... OF COURSE, I DID YOU FUCKING INCONSIDERATE PENDEJO!"

"I'm sorry to hear that, Vaggie. Angel really needs to know that this place isn't his to walk around do whatever..." Charlie consoled, moving her hand onto Vaggie's.

"It gets even better, his pet pig came waltzing into the kitchen and pissed on the fucking floor! Naturally, I scolded Angel for this, who kept saying that he was 'potty-trained', even though I know it was a damn lie." Vaggie continued on her tirade, her voice seething with anger. "Not only that but I had to clean the damn mess because Niffty was currently busy with rat extermination and I had to fucking run all over the hotel just to find the paper towels because the kitchen was out of them, turns out it was RIGHT NEXT to the kitchen this whole time meaning I pretty much wasted twenty minutes of my life searching for the damn thing!"

"Oh, I understand where you're coming from. One time I-"

"-AND THEN..." Vaggie suddenly interrupted before Charlie could finish her response, the Hispanic demoness now lost in her own frustrations. In a fit of anger, Vaggie quickly rose up from her chair with her fists shaking yet again. Veins started to pop on her forehead and a faint wisp of steam was sizzling off her steaming head.

"Alastor had already cleaned up the mess with his magic voodoo shit, which would've been fine, had he not taunted me by saying that I was slow and lectured me on how it was 'not ideal hotel service'. Well, I'm fucking sorry, it's not like I was TRYING TO CLEAN THE FUCKING MESS IN THE FIRST PLACE DESPITE THE FACT IT WASN'T MY JOB TO BEGIN WITH AND THAT I WAS LOOKING FOR THE DAMN THINGS TO BEGIN WITH, YOU NO GOOD, SMILING, PIECE OF SH-"

"Vaggie!" Charlie exclaimed, stopping Vaggie before she could finally explode with anger. With a gentle touch on the shoulder, the hotel manager came back to her senses as she looked into Charlie's eyes, a compassionate gaze staring back at her.

"I understand your frustration and will do what I can to help you. We'll talk with Angel about his behavior and we can handle Fat Nuggets as well." Charlie guaranteed, seating Vaggie back down with her hand still connected to her shoulder.

"I'll also have a firm chat with Alastor about what he said too, after all, it's not in his position to tell you how you should do your job. That role belongs to me and I say that you were doing the best you could and that's all that matters in the end." Charlie said with an empathetic smile, her hand moving from Vaggie's shoulder to her soft cheek.

"...Thanks hon but the thing is..." Vaggie sighed before gently removing Charlie's palm from her cheek. "It's just so aggravating to deal with all these obstacles. Like, it's just one thing after another."

"True but just know that if it becomes too much for you to handle, I'm here to help you out in the best way I can. That's something I can ALWAYS promise." The Demonic Princess said before pulling Vaggie in for a surprise hug. Touched by her girlfriend's words, Vaggie returned the embrace.

"I'm so glad to have you, mi amor... I really do..." Vaggie said, leaning her head against Charlie's shoulder.

"I could say the same thing for you, Vaggie." Hell's Princess said, softly stroking her lover's silk-smooth hair. "Now then, I was going to tell you that the reservations for the pool are finally done and we could try it out ourselves..."

"Maldición! I almost forgot about that... Well, a quick swim wouldn't hurt." Vaggie said before breaking away from the hug and making her way to the door, only to be quickly stopped by Charlie.

"...But! I don't want you to go into this feeling stressed so why don't I try something with you first and then we can head for the pool." Charlie proposed, Vaggie raising a brow at her vague offer.

"Okay? What is it anyway?" Vaggie asked.

"Oh, it's a surprise actually! I first want you to sit down, close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then we'll get started." Charlie simply replied with a nod. While Vaggie was unsure of where her girlfriend was going with this, she figured she could trust her enough to follow her instructions.

"Alright, I don't know what you're planning here but I'll bite." The hotel manager said before taking her seat and shutting her singular eye.

"Trust me on this, Vaggie. It'll all be worth it, now just take a deep breath and relax~" Charlie ordered to which Vaggie took in a long, deep breath. She then gently exhaled a quiet breath, sitting still as a statue.

"Is that all?" She asked, awaiting further instructions.

"Just keep breathing, babe! You're doing good." Charlie complimented, prompting Vaggie to take some slow, easy breaths. It did help in mitigating stress for the spearwoman and it did seem to clear her mind of any other negative thoughts she had, though she was unsure why Charlie wanted her eyes closed. However, as her eyes were closed, Charlie gave out a soft giggle before seating herself onto Vaggie's lap, much to her shock.

"H-hey! Charlie, what are you-" A dainty finger was held up to Vaggie's lip before being promptly shushed by her girlfriend.

"Shhh... Shhh... Easy now, don't want you to get riled up for this...~" Charlie slightly teased before softly caressing Vaggie's cheek with a gentle brush of her hand. "Keep your eyes closed and you'll be in for something marvelous~"

"I-I... uh... W-well, if you say so...~" Vaggie said, flustered by this sudden turn of events. She certainly wasn't expecting Charlie, of all people, to do something like this but at the same time, she very eager to see how this would all play out. The moth-like demoness closed her eye once again as a smirk formed on Charlie's visage before she put her jet-black lips right up against Vaggie's vulnerable neck. Vaggie felt a distinct chill run up her back as the demonic princess's succulent lips suctioned themselves onto her neck, a warm and damp sensation was beginning to take hold.

"O-Oh... C-Charlie...~" Vaggie barely managed out with a whimper as a puff of humid air brushed against the hotel manager's tender skin. As her lips sucked on her lover's neck, the tip of Charlie's tongue wriggled its way between her lips and teeth and found itself poking against a small space on Vaggie's neck. Charlie's wet tongue brought a tingle that made Vaggie tightly grip the armrests of her chair. These pokes gradually evolved into licks, with Hell's Princess dragging her snake-like tongue along Vaggie's neck at a slow and smooth pace.

"Mmmmm... Vaggie... You're so precious, you know that?~" Charlie said in a steamy whisper, her hot breath hitting Vaggie's tender, sensitive neck while she wrapped one arm around the moth-like demon's waist before caressing her cheek with the other. Vaggie crossed her legs and raised her shoulders to Charlie's words, her face began to take up a bright crimson appearance, one from arousal as opposed to anger.

"I just love you so much...~" Charlie quietly buzzed, her lips gently clamping around Vaggie's earlobe. The demonic princess began to nip and nibble at the tip of Vaggie's ear, a breathy moan managed to escape Vaggie's lips as she squirmed about in her chair. As Charlie softly gnawed on the moth-like demon's ear lobe, one hand cheekily crawled its way down to her voluptuous hips. Feeling her hand slightly bend along its curvature before giving it a slight squeeze, her thighs feeling tight even beneath a layer of black fabric.

"Oooh... I can just eat you up! But I'll save that for later~" The hotel owner teased, smacking her lips before moving them back to her girlfriend's neck, which had now sported a few hickeys. Charlie continued the process of smothering Vaggie's neck with a plethora of long, wet kisses while holding her close with a firm embrace. From her atom's apple to her nape, it came to a point that the moth-like demon's neck was a canvas of ebony kiss marks and hickeys that were partially concealed by her choker. Charlie gently moved her hand up to Vaggie's chin, brushing its underside with a careful caress. Her nails provided a pleasant scratching sensation that made Vaggie wince in response.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now~" Charlie cooed before gingerly bringing her hands onto both of Vaggie's cheeks, softly rubbing them in a circular motion with her thumb. Vaggie slowly opened her one eye and the first thing she was met with was Charlie tugging her in for a surprise french kiss. Their lips locked with one another as Charlie's tongue forced it's way into Vaggie's mouth, wrangling around her own tongue.

"MRMRMPHM...!" Vaggie could only let out a muffled moan as Charlie passionately made out with her, saliva dribbling down both of their chin. The Demonic Princess pushed herself forward, her snake-esque tongue plunging further down as it grazed the inner walls of Vaggie's cheeks, with a faint outline of her tongue could be seen poking from the inside of the hotel manager's left cheek. But this was merely the beginning for Charlie's hands removed themselves from Vaggie's cheek before creeping down to the Vaggie's skirt.

Her delicate fingers slid under the waistband of both the skirt and panties before sliding down to Vaggie's throbbing clitoris. The Hispanic demoness already felt sensitive down there from this sudden makeout session but things were only going to pick up from there as Charlie's slim and graceful fingers danced along her cervix, forcing out a shrill moan of pleasure. These moans would only get louder when Charlie slowly pushed her index and middle finger into her girlfriend's vagina, slowly moving their way up the vaginal canal. Charlie moved her head back so that she could give Vaggie a moment to breathe, her mouth coated in a fine sheen of spit.

"O-OoOh... CH-CHARLIE... P-Please... keep going...~" Vaggie moaned, biting her lip before grabbing onto her girlfriend's arm, assisting her lover in pleasuring her to a further extent.

"You like that, hon?~" The Demonic Princess said with a slight smirk, Vaggie didn't give a verbal response but she did wildly nod her head up and down. Charlie's lips curled into a devious smirk before she started twiddling her two fingers inside of her tingly vulva. Naturally, Vaggie howled out with contentment, caring less if someone else had heard her through the walls. It was here that Charlie began to fluctuate her fingers around, moving them back and forth before bending them slightly, grazing the sensitive walls of her vaginal canal.

"Y-Yes... YES...~" She whined out, tears beginning to well from her eye while sweat stepped from her brow. Her body temperature was skyrocketing and at any minute, she would let out a mighty orgasm for the whole hotel to hear.

"You're just so beautiful, baby. I want to hear you moan..." Charlie said, leaning over to Vaggie's ear before letting out a humid, sultry breath. "I want to hear you BEG...~"

"Keep... going...!~" Vaggie wailed out between gasps, her girlfriend following through on her wishes. Her hands went as deep as they could go through Vaggie's throbbing vulva, producing a moist squelching sound. She pulled her hand back and forth, starting off at a moderate pace before gradually picking up speed. Her fingers were now starting to wildly wriggle and thresh about in her damp vaginal canal. Vaggie cried out with pleasure but it was reduced to a muzzled moan when Charlie threw herself in for another makeout session.

Once their lips connected, the demonic princess stayed in place so as to not break away from her lover. Although, Charlie did push herself forward to a point that Vaggie's back was forcibly pressed up against the back cushion. The grey demoness was overwhelmed with a fiery pleasure that seemed to dull out the rest of her senses. Her hips started to buck forward slightly so that her girlfriend's fingers may travel upwards through her clit as liquid started to seep out with most of it getting onto Charlie's hand.

But this was merely beginning for Charlie just started to wildly jam two fingers far up the Hispanic demon's vulva. She didn't stop there, however, for Charlie proceeded to wedge her ring and pinky finger into her throbbing pussy. It didn't take long to have her whole hand hastily shoving its way into Vaggie's clitoris at such a brisk yet fluid motion as her fingers writhed about in her soaking wet pussy. Vaggie didn't know if she could be able to keep it in for much longer, she grabbed onto her girlfriend's shoulders with an iron grip as she pulled Charlie in closer for their kiss, the hotel owner's tongue practically touching the back of her throat.

Finally, Vaggie reached her long-awaited climax with one flicker of Charlie's finger and she couldn't bare to contain it in. A smooth, watery torrent of lukewarm fluid spurt forth from her cervix with the discharge drenching Charlie's hand in the process, as well as staining the cuffs of her red jacket. Vaggie gave out a muffled cry of pleasure before her body went limp momentarily, slumping in her chair while trickles of squirt seemed down from her skirt's hem and onto her seat cushion.

The makeout session to a sloppy conclusion when Charlie slowly pulled her head back with a strand of spit connecting from her lips to Vaggie's. The Princess of Hell's lipstick took on a smeared appearance while her girlfriend's lips were stained black as she gasped out for air. Vaggie coughed and hacked, the makeout session left her feeling breathless. Charlie, meanwhile, took a look at the discharge that was seeping off her hand, which she promptly cleaned off using her own tongue. Licking the squirt off her palm and between her fingers before her hand was now squeaky clean.

"Mmmm! Taste like cherries!~" Hell's Princess commented before taking notice of her debilitated partner.

"Oh! Jeez, I hope I wasn't too rough... H-Here, use this." Charlie said, pulling out a handkerchief from her pocket before offering it to Vaggie, who quickly took it right off her hands. The hotel manager coughed a few times into the cloth before finally catching her breath, she proceeded to wipe her mouth with it to clean off the lipstick stains and drool that was trickling from her lip. She quickly removed her drenched panties and tossed them aside in order to clean off her cervix of any remaining fluid. She certainly needed a change of undergarments and a new skirt after this.

"So, how are you feeling now? Better?" Charlie optimistically asked, stepping back to give her girlfriend a moment to recuperate. Vaggie slowly got up from her chair, her stance shaky and quivery, as though she was bound to fall over at any given moment before discarding the handkerchief into the closest waste bin she could find.

"I-I certainly feel better that's for sure! But, I gotta ask... Where did THAT come from!?" Vaggie questioned.

"Where did what come from?" Charlie replied to Vaggie's question with her own inquiry.

"Normally when we have moments like these, I'm usually the one who starts it. Never could I have expected it to come from you." The Hispanic demoness explained to the best of her ability, though her lover seem fairly confused at first.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did you not like it? I figured it was too sudden to do all this..." Charlie mumbled with embarrassment.

"Oh nononono! I did, I really did. I'm not complaining about this one bit, I'm just surprised is all." Vaggie elaborated on her answer.

"Ah, I gotcha now! But I just sorta came to me, y'know? Figured I could spice things up a little with you..." Charlie said with a gauche inflection, a clear truth was hidden behind her words.

"Come on babe, tell the truth." Vaggie said with a smirk, placing her hands on her hips. She knew that Charlie wouldn't have thought of doing something like this on her own accord and the second Vaggie started interrogating, Hell's Princess caved in.

"Okay, so I might've asked Angel for some advice to spice things up! And I might've been planning to surprise you with it when we went to the pool. But then I saw you stressed and I didn't want to force you into it but I figured I could have helped you feel better so I did all those things but now I spoiled the surprise like an idi-" Before Charlie could finish her ramblings, Vaggie held onto her shoulder with a modestly firm grip.

"Babe, it's okay. Honestly, you just made my day a helluva lot better that's for sure~" Vaggie said with a genuine smile before giving her lover a gentle peck on her rosy cheeks.

"I'm very happy to hear that, hon. Always glad to make the day even a slight bit better for you~" The hotel owner replied, leaning forward for a tender Eskimo kiss with her puppy dog-like nose brushing against her girlfriend's.

"So, I believe you wanted to show me those pool renovations, yes?" Vaggie said, returning to the topic that had started this steamy scene in the first place.

"Oh, right! How about we get changed real fast? Then we can hit up the pool!" Charlie proposed.

"Sure, sounds like a plan. Let's get to it then." Vaggie said before Charlie quickly grabbed her by the hand, a chipper smile plastered on her face.

"Great! I've been looking forward to this, besides, you're gonna be thanking me A LOT for this~" The rosy-cheeked demoness spoke with a licentious tone to which Vaggie gave out a muffled squeak as she was whisked off to her room to get ready for her afternoon swim. While her day may have started off fairly rough, this was a much-needed turnaround for her. And things were only going to get better from there.

The room where Charlie and Vaggie had their moment of lovemaking didn't remain vacant for less than a minute, for right when they departed, the ceiling vent panel suddenly swung open. As soon as it did, Niffty dropped right into the center of the room with soot in her hair, scuff marks on her cheeks, and rat blood stained on her apron and hands.

"Phew! Those rats are certainly getting smarter, made traps from toothpicks and their own feces..." Niffty sighed with relief before her red lips cracked into a disturbing grin as she pulled out an abnormally large rat skull, having collected it as a trophy.

"...Too bad they underestimated by killing instincts~" She giggled devilishly as she turned around to leave the room only to slip from the first step she took.

"Woah! What in the!?" She yelped before falling flat on her rear. She scrambled back up and lifted her spindly little leg to see that she had stepped in. It appeared to be a liquid substance though it felt too warm and viscous to be water nor did it have a distinct smell.

"Huh, strange. What could this be?..." The cyclopean said before pulling out a rag to wipe the floor, it was here that she noticed that this substance formed into a trail. The cleaning lady followed along this odd stream before coming to a leather chair where a puddle of this fluid sat in the center of the cushion. This still didn't seem to answer Niffty's question as the small demon took a dab of the stuff and sampled it.

"Hmm... Cherry flavored. How very, very odd..." Niffty said, smacking her lips. She was about to clean the mess when she noticed a beguiling sight from the corner of her singular eye. One that made her gasp with horror as she darted toward it, pulling out a pair of tongs to pick up the object for she was too revolted to use her own hands.

Dangling before Niffty's very eye was a pair of panties, warm and moist...

"WHO HAD INTERCOURSE IN THIS ROOOOOOOOOM!?"

From outside the room, Angel Dust was making his way down the corridor with his eyes on his phone. He suddenly looked up from his screen when he overheard Niffty's cries before a thought came to the spider-like demon's eyes.

"...Did I do that?..." He pondered to himself only to then shrug it off and continue on his day five seconds later. "Nah, everyone would have found out."