List of Oneshots part 4

by yugiohfan163

Requests are not guaranteed to be done. If they get done, they get done. Don't go expecting any ideas done at the drop of a hat or expect any promises. No ones making any money off these, which means we're not obligated to rush on certain ideas.

85. Chapter 85

List of oneshots part 4

chapter 85

Sequel to chapter 82

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Charlie groaned as she picked up what she hoped was a wet deflated balloon off the floor and flung it into the trash. 'How could this have happened?'

She was trying to keep busy and help clean up the mess around the hotel, feeling mortified that she had a hand in it all. It had only been a few days since she woke up from what she and Vaggie called 'the crazy times' and even with Nifty's help the hotel was still a mess. She couldn't leave it for just the cyclops to deal with, especially when she had given the go ahead on it all, for some reason that she still couldn't remember. All she did know was that ever since she woke up she kept having the strangest meetings with demons she'd either hated before or had barely interacted with, with them acting as if they knew things she should have, yet she couldn't recall anything with clarity.

She wiped some sweat from her brow and got to work on sweeping up some of the random items; just as Alastor walked out with a fresh cup of tea in his hand.

"Still busy I take it?" he asked rhetorically while sipping from the drink.

"Yes, I am." She said, trying her best to not snap. "You know, this would go faster if you chipped in and helped us."

"Now where is the fun in that my dear?" He chuckled, making her frown as she picked up a half empty beer car. "Besides, I quite enjoyed this place when you were more… open to fun, shall we say?"

"Well at least someone had fun." she grumbled while putting the can in the trash.

"Oh it was more than just one my dear, it was about…quite a few hundred or so if I counted right. The sheer debauchery and unhinged sins running rampant? Ahhh, reminds me of my youth." he sighed with nostalgia.

"You do remember that this is a place of healing, right?" Charlie sighed as she watched him turn to leave, only to see something sticking out of his back pocket. It gave a glint that made her blink and rub her eye. "Uh, Alastor?"

"Yes?"

"What's that in your pocket?"

"Oh, this? Why it's just a simple watch my dear." Alastor said, acting calm as Charlie focused on the gold pocket watch, a strange wave of deja vu hitting her.

"I didn't know you owned one."

"Why just recently I came into possession of it. You could say I found it from a poor soul who had no need for it anymore." He chuckled, lifting it up for her to see. 'Oh, if only she could recognize this, but then again her ignorance makes this all the sweeter~'

"No….I….that watch…" muttered Charlie the more she looked at it, putting a hand to her head as she was recalling a memory. A man in a tophat swinging it back and forth…back and forth…

Suddenly, it clicked and she lashed her hand out, snatching the watch from Alastor. Said demon kept up his smile as she frowned at him.

"This shouldn't be here! It has to go!"

"Oh? What do you mean my dear?" He asked as Charlie stalked past him, the radio demon hot on her heels.

"This thing…. It messed with me!" She snapped, looking over the watch and froze as she saw the back of it, seeing in clear writing 'Hypno-watch, property of the gentleman bum demon'.

"How? It's merely a watch." Alastor kept up the act with Charlie shaking her head and shook it in his face.

"This THING is the reason I was acting so weird! I wasn't myself; this watch messed with my head and made do all sorts of things!" She roared out, her voice raising in rage. Unfortunately, in her rage Charlie forgot a key factor, that it wasn't just her and Alastor in the hotel, and they were still rooting out some of the less desirable 'guests' that had moved in when she had gone mad.

Most of them however were unconscious or still drunk off their ass, but one such guest who was sitting behind an overturned couch, enjoying a cigarette was Angel Dust whose head perked up.

"Now now my dear, surely you're over exaggerating." Alastor said, making Charlie let out a growl.

"No, this….thing messed with me! A-and you had it! YOU must have messed with me!"

"Now don't you think you're being a bit rash? Is it really my fault you're so impressionable and open to suggestions? That hardly seems to be my fault my dear." He chuckled as Angel dust perked up.

'So, the goodie two shoes has a weakness for hypnosis? Oh, this is too good to be true!'

"I am NOT impressionable! Now do us all a favor and get rid of this watch! I don't want to see it anywhere near this hotel, and that's final!" She snapped, holding the watch up by its chain, accidentally making it rock back and forth. "Now get rid….of….it…."

"If you say so Charle. While we're at it, how about you forget this conversation, alright?" Alastor chuckled, unaware of Angel Dust watching the scene as he saw Charlie become dazed.

"That works…" she muttered without looking away from it.

'Holy crap she really is weak to hypnosis!' The porn star thought in amazement, bringing out his phone to tape the scene. 'Oh, the girls at the club are never gonna believe this! I wonder if I could sell this info for some quick dough?'

"Excellent!" Alastor put the watch back in his pocket and walked away with Charlie staring there before shaking her head and blinked in confusion.

"Wait, what was I doing?"

"You were getting me some more drugs, remember?" Angel Dust called, hiding his phone quickly as he stood up. 'Oh, this is gonna be fun!'

"I was? That…. Doesn't sound right?"

" 'Course it is, you promised that if I stuck behind to help tidy up, remember?" he grinned, watching Charlie scratch her hair.

"Well…it is pretty sloppy around here, but getting drugs? That doesn't sound like something I'd agree to."

"C'mon, you promised me one last hit before I went straight!" Angel Dust groaned, doing his best not to snicker as he secretly recorded the princess of hell.

"Well… ok, if you say so, but I look forward to you being clean after this!" she spoke firmly before walking out the front door.

"You got it Charlie, scouts honor." He grinned, struggling to keep a straight face. 'Oh, this is rich! I got video evidence! Oh I am going to get so much money for this!' He thought, a devious grin coming across his face.

(Elsewhere)

"And that concludes Channel 666 for the day. So sorry Katie still couldn't be in, but she's gonna need more time to get those implants all fixed up." spoke Trench with a chuckle, not bothering to hide it and sounding more upbeat. "So see you tomorrow, I'm Tom Trench signing off."

"Hold it, we got one more story!" An imp called out quickly before the reporter could get up.

"Oh what is it? I was gonna go out and get drunk off my ass." He groaned as the imp began to quickly type into the tele-prompter, making the demon's eyes go wide as he saw the first line of text. "Oh! I see, well, I think everyone will want to hear this! Ladies and Gentlemen, we have breaking news! A month ago the princess of hell Charlie Magne seemed to go crazy, appearing all over hell, and we here at Channel 666 finally have the story! It seems the princess of hell has a major weakness!"

All watching, especially those who saw the chaos go down, perked up and listened in closely, especially several high ranking individuals in Hell's hierarchy.

"The Princess of hell has a weakness towards hypnosis! Apparently a lone demon's pocket watch managed to hypnotize her. This along with her reportedly being extremely suggestible meaning the princess of hell is theoretically weak against being brainwashed, hypnotized, lead on, tricked, it's the scandal of the millennium!"

That threw the watchers for a loop and got them talking, especially the very owner of the studio himself who was watching it all.

"Holy shit." Vox breathed out, amazed. "This… this means I can get her again! It wasn't just a one time lucky coincidence!" He shouted, standing up eagerly. He gave a wide grin before quickly rushing out of his room. "I can't let some random bastard snatch her up before me; it's time to get my golden goose back."

Meanwhile, with the princess herself, she was ignorant of the bombshell that had just been dropped, as she was busy going over the records of the hotel.

'I can't believe I spent so much on liquor and hookers when I was…crazy.' she grimaced seeing the numbers, feeling an ache in the hotel's already limited budget. 'I didn't even know they sold toys THAT big!' She thought, shuddering as she decided to believe that it was just Angel Dust and the others who actually used those toys, her memories still foggy. Suddenly, her phone began to ring. She picked it up and answered without looking at the number. "Hello?"

"Charle, baby, it's Vox. I was hoping we could talk, I found a hidden clause in your old contract, something about a bonus that you never got paid." came the Overlord's static voice, making Charlie flinch.

"Uh, that's alright, I'm not worried about it."

"Nope, nope, we need to settle this, because until it's solved, you still work for me." He said, his voice oozing smugness, making her groan. "If you want I'd love to get you back in the studio-"

"That's fine, really, I'm content doing what I love right now." she stood up and walked away from the desk. "Besides, I wasn't…really myself, so doesn't that technically mean it doesn't count?"

"Nope, still iron-clad." He chuckled, making her groan. "Tell you what, I'm feeling generous, meet me outside in five and we can hash this out, sound good?"

"...Fine. the hotel could use some more money anyway… but I'm not working for you again, got it? I'm finally myself again and I'd like to keep it that way!"

"Relax, I'm a man of my word. We'll just talk things out like adults and I'm sure you'll be content when we're done." He chuckled. "See you soon~"

Charlie sighed as she hung up, shaking her head as she made her way towards the door. 'Just a quick meeting, over and done with. Velvette scares him too much, he wouldn't harass me, he knows I'll just tell her and Vaggie and they'd go kick his ass.'

She headed outside, looking left and right for any sign of him. When she heard the sound of tires, she turned and saw a van barreling down the street without slowing down. She saw the door on the side open up as it came by her before suddenly finding herself yanked right inside with the door slamming shut in the span of two seconds. "W-HEY! What's going on?!"

"Business!" Came a familiar laugh before a strange smelling cloth was shoved over her face, with her invertedly breathing in the fumes. Suddenly everything began to grow dark around her as her eyes became heavy. "Relax, no need to stress out~"

Charlie soon saw everything go black and faded out. In no time she felt her eyes slowly opening up, groaning as her head felt an ache in it. She tried to raise her left hand to rub her head, only to feel it tied down. Her eyes widened as she looked around, trying to move only to see she was strapped down to a chair in the middle of a large room. She tried to move, but saw her right hand, legs, and body strapped down, keeping her from getting up. "VOX! What's going on here?!"

"Oh, nothing much, just the reinstatement of my golden goose~" Called the demon as a monitor suddenly popped out of the wall, showing the demon as numerous more began to do the same.

"You lied! You said we'd talk things out! You said I'd be content!" she glared while trying to strain free.

"Oh, but we are." he smirked. "We're talking right now, and we'll be talking when you've had a little reminder on who you work for. After that? You'll be content doing whatever I tell you to do."

"Like hell I will!" She snapped as the demon laughed. "You can't make me-"

"Oh, but I can, you just need a little attitude adjustment, like before~" He laughed, grinning at her. "But enough delays, let's begin your 'treatment', shall we?"

Charlie tugged at the straps harder as the monitors all turned to static before they all began showing black and white swirls, positioned at angles to make it hard for Charlie to look away. She tried closing her eyes, but a small pair of hands came from the chair before forcing them open.

"Focus on the spirals Charlie….. You work for Vox….you like to work for Vox…" The demon's voice came smoothly, almost soothingly.

"No! I don't!" she spoke up while trying to look anywhere but the screens, but all of them were in her view.

"You do…. In fact you LOVE to work for Vox…. you love obeying his orders…. Only Vox's orders…"

"I…don't….like…." She trailed off, her pupils dilating as her mouth dropped with her eyes focusing on the monitors.

"You like to work for Vox…. it's the only thing you enjoy…. You'll always work for Vox…." the voice just carried on as Charlie's attempts at resistance began to weaken.

"I…love working for Vox…" she muttered with her mind going blank, absorbing the words. "I'll always work for Vox…"

"You'll only obey Vox…. you love working for Vox…. You never want to stop working for Vox…" The voice repeated as Charlie tried to nod along.

"I'll never stop working for Vox…" She repeated. This went on for what felt like hours, the voices telling her what to think and Charlie repeating them, the commands becoming ingrained in her mind with each repetition, her attempts at resistance non-existent by the time the monitors shut off.

Eventually the monitors all shut off and moved back into the walls with Vox entering the room from the side.

"Well, I'd say that was very enlightening, don't you agree Charlie?" He asked, the blonde demon staring blankly forward until she heard his voice. "Now, how do you feel? Are you ready to get back to work?"

"Oh absolutely mister Vox!" she perked up and suddenly gave a wide smile. "I'm ready to show off the next product to all of Hell!"

"Glad to hear!" He grinned as he began to take off her restraints. "Now, you just come with me and we'll get you ready for your return to the silver screen!"

"Right away sir!"

(Later)

Back at one of the studios, Vox sat back with his fingers folded together with a grin as he sat back in his specially reserved seat. "Alright, let's get things started."

"Yes sir!" Charlie happily replied, standing in front of a large set, dressed in the same uniform as before, this time with Vox's mark on her chest, as if the demon was laying claim to her.

'The golden goose is back~'

Charlie saw the cameras lights go on and held out her arms. "Hey there folks! It's time to hear the next biggest product you can't live without. Have you ever had problems with those old Vphones where they're too fragile or just don't clean as easy because someone got their blood all over them? Not to worry! With the latest model, these Vphones are guaranteed to be almost as easy to clean, with a slightly stronger screen to prevent any pesky cracks! But the best part is our limited edition Vphone cases that will be going on sale at the same time for one week! These cases are guaranteed to actually keep them in one piece AND provide a 10 percent discount on your next big purchase from Vox multimedia. So be sure to call in with those old crappy models in order to get what's basically the same thing, but slightly better!" She declared, smiling happily until the cameras turned off. She then quickly turned to Vox, looking at him eagerly. "Did I do good boss?"

"You were spot on, but someone's gonna be looking for a new job." he turned to one of the imps with a glare. "What the HELL was that?! You call that a script? I've seen drunken retarded hellhounds who could come up with better stuff than that!"

"B-B-But sir! Isn't that what you wanted? I mean, it's not really lying."

"Obviously, but the point is to not be so blunt about it. It keeps those blithering morons quick to buy more without using what little brain cells they have in those thick skulls." He snapped. "Consume, consume, consume! That is all we want them to do, got it?!"

"Y-Yes boss! I'll do better next time boss!"

"You're assuming there'll be a next time." he turned to Charlie and sat back down before snapping his fingers. "Alright, get to the next one."

Charlie stood up as the lights came back on with a image card showing up on the cameras that read 'Voxtube for kids'. "Hey there folks! Hope you came back, because this here is a brand new entertainment service that's sure to help all those parents who have issues with their little rugrats. Voxtube for kids! It's like regular Voxtube, but this one is primarily made for the younger demographic. Some might think Voxtube is too mature and gruesome, but this service is chock full of stuff to keep them happy and distracted for hours on end! Nothing but brightly colored shapes and characters that'll turn their little brains to mush in no time flat. And if you happen to be one of those creeps who watch the same stuff? Then this service is for you!"

"Perfect, perfect!" Vox grinned as the cameras turned off. "You did great! You even left out how it has a daily subscription fee, love it!"

"No problem mister Vox, it was my pleasure!"

"Same! Now, that's enough for today!" He clapped, standing up. "Time to move locations! I'm not losing my golden goose again!"

The two of them went back to the van and drove off to another studio, this one at a more undisclosed location. They got into position with cameras already set up and ready.

"Hi folks! Ever get tired of the same old Voot Floops every day? Well look no further than Voot Floop O's! A brand new cereal with the added bonus of a flask of booze in every box! Now the kids can get nice and hammered to start the day off on the right foot! And with a purchase of five boxes, you can get a whole gallon of cheap booze for a 20 percent discount!"

"Perfect! Well, almost perfect, you forgot to mention the DUI insurance, but maybe next time." Vox said, smiling as Charlie looked horrified. 'Can't let her think she does a perfect job each time, or she'll get lazy.'

"I-I could redo it sir! I won't mess up, I swear!" She said quickly, getting on her knees as she begged. "I promise to do better next time, I promise!"

"No, no, we have a schedule to keep, just make sure to give it 110% next time, got it?"

"I swear, I promise!" She declared as Vox tried not to laugh.

'Like playing a fiddle… should I give her another session of brainwashing?' He thought, looking at her with a grin. 'It's nice to be back in business, and I plan to keep her around as long as possible, no matter what it takes.'

Charlie tried taking deep breathes to keep it together while some imps rolled the next product in. 'Ok Charlie, you can do this, you can't let the boss down, you just can't!'

"Alright Charlie, time for the next big product. Remember, make sure they can see your pearly whites." Vox reminded her as Charlie nodded.

"Yes boss!" She said, turning to the product and happily picking up a massive red dildo the size of her arm. "Hello folks! Have you been having a hard time getting off and enjoying yourself? Why not try Vox's brand new product, the Big Red! This product will guarantee you pleasure and happiness with just one use!"

Vox looked at his phone, watching as the numbers were rising up in regards to viewership and orders coming in, making him grin. 'Oh it is good to have the princess working for me~'

(Later)

"Alright Charlie, that'll do for now." Vox said, standing up, trying his best not to jump with glee. "Today has been an amazing day!"

"Yes sir!" she saluted as she followed Vox out of the studio and back into the truck while the imp driver climbed behind the wheel as she and Vox took their seats in the back. "Did I do good?"

"You did great, you made us a lot of money Charlie!" He grinned. "For that, you can spend two hours tonight in the hypno-room, sound good?"

"Oh absolutely!" Charlie smiled as the truck took off. 'Yes! This is the best job ever!'

Vox relaxed as the truck drove away and down the street, completely unaware of a pair of headlights lighting up behind them as an unmarked delivery truck followed, an expensive limo tailing behind that while the passenger inside was giving a fanged smirk.

"It's not a good idea to hog all the fun Vox~" A deep voice chuckled. They pulled out their phone and held it to their ear "Hit it~"

"You got it daddy." the driver responded as the truck lurched forward, picking up speed. It slowly gained speed up behind its intended target before giving the bumper a light nudge.

Vox's head tilted, swearing he felt something and looked around before shrugging with Charlie staring ahead with a smile, oblivious just as much.

The delivery truck began to pull up near the side before the driver grinned and swerved, knocking right against the back.

Charlie's eyes widened as the truck she was in suddenly lurched to the side from the impact, looking lost as Vox stood up and ran to the front.

"Hey! What's going on?" Snapped Vox at the driver.

"I don't know, I-" he was cut off as the truck lurched harder, making the demon scream as he lost control. The truck started to swerve all over with Vox falling over.

"Get us out of here!" He snapped. "These bastards know who I am, and I refuse to let some upstart take a shot at me, or my golden goose!" he turned to Charlie with a firm voice and said, "Charlie, stay seated right there and DON'T move!"

"Yes sir!"

The demon struggled to keep the truck straight and found himself crashing through the driver's door thanks to another hit, causing the vehicle to swerve off the road and tip over on its side.

Vox cried out in shock as he found himself falling out of his seat, being slammed across the van and into the other side, his head making a loud cracking sound as it impacted the wall. His image turned to static while Charlie braced held onto the seat, still abiding by the command to sit tight.

She waited nervously as the back doors of the van began to slowly be pried open. Turning, she spotted an overly buff incubus with sunglasses standing there looking at her before turning behind him.

"She's in one piece boss." the incubus called.

"Good, bring her to the limo~" came a smooth voice.

The incubus walked inside and loomed over Charlie before grabbing her by the arms. "You're coming with us. Don't even think about struggling."

"I'm sorry, I can't, Vox told me to stay seated here."

"You're coming with, now." he frowned, starting to lift her before she gripped the seat harder.

"No, I cannot, Vox said to stay here." She repeated, staring forward blankly.

The man growled and pulled, but Charlie's grip got tighter, keeping her on the spot.

"Vox told me to stay, no matter what!"

"Boss, we got a problem, the bitch ain't budging!"

"Then take the seat!" He snapped as the Incubus nodded and grabbed the seat Charlie was on and tore it out of the van. The hired help rushed and tossed Charlie into the limo before slamming the door closed.

Charlie blinked as she readjusted to the dim light of the luxury car before noting the tall figure lounging across from her, a large smirk on his face.

"Well well well, we meet face to face, Charlie~" They chuckled, leaning forward to reveal the most influential pimp in hell, Valentino. "Tell me my dear, do you know who I am?"

"Yes. You're Angel's boss." she replied blankly as he smirked.

"Correction, I'm also YOUR new boss." He chuckled before taking a long drag on his cigarette and then proceeded to blow the red smoke into her face.

The Hellborn coughed, shaking her head as some of it was inhaled, making her cough harder and inadvertently inhale more and more as Valentino leaned back in his seat.

"Now then, you said I was Angels boss, right? Well you were half right, because I'm now your boss as well~" he chuckled, Charlie's eyes feeling heavy as she began to sway in her seat. "Now you just relax, take a load off, because once we reach my place you'll have a lot to do little princess~"

Charlie felt her mind relax and felt compelled to listen. Giving a slow nod, she leaned back in the seat without another word.

"Good girl~" The pimp chuckled, looking at her greedily. 'I knew that smoke would do the job!'

The limo zoomed away from the crash spot, heading to the overlord's studio. As soon as it stopped he got out and turned to Charlie.

"Come on princess, we need to get you gussied up."

"Yes boss." Charlie nodded as she got up, and began to follow the pimp.

As soon as they walked in, the sound of cheers, moaning, along with the sight of money being thrown around were the first things to take note of.

"Take it in babe, this is your new life now!" He smirked while they passed a few patron's getting lap dances by demons who had massive tits and asses. "First things first however, we need to get you properly dressed, my newest slut can't be wearing a suit, now can she?"

"No..." She shook her head with a dull tone as the two entered the backstage area where all the girls were trying to freshen up.

Valentino reached down and turned her head, blowing more smoke on her face. "Remember babe, you call me 'Daddy', and I don't want you sounding like a dead fish out there. I wanna see you shake it all like an out of college bitch who's ready to show it ALL off, can you do that for daddy?" He asked as Charlie perked up at her new orders.

"Of course Daddy, I can't wait!" she beamed wide, making the overlord chuckle.

"That's a good girl." he gave a quick snap, causing two succubi to instantly run over with smiles.

"Hi daddy~"

"Girls, say hello to my newest little slut, Charlie." he grinned as the girls smiled at Charlie before their eyes widened a bit.

"H-Hi Charlie... Daddy, isn't she-"

"Don't ask pointless questions, just get to work on making her into one fine piece of ass. I want her ready to shake that ass and give the folks some fresh meat." He grinned as he pushed Charlie towards them. "If she does well she may be our new poster child of this joint. Don't disappoint me."

"Yes Daddy!"

The two of them grabbed Charlie and led her over to a seat in front of a mirror while one ran to the clothes rack.

"Alright fresh meat, you ready to look fuckable?"

"Yes!" Charlie happily remarked. "Do what daddy told you to do to me!"the other succubus came back over before the first one started helping Charlie undress bare ass naked and tossed her old clothes to the side.

"Hmm, how much skin do you think she should show? I'm thinking mini mini skirt and tube top, you?"

"She strikes me as the kind who would kill in something even less. Just look at her skin, something dark that barely shows off the good parts would make her tone stand out more."

"Good call, maybe go for an innocent yet fuckable look, we may as well have her flaunt what she has, that's what daddy likes."

With that the two sex demons got to work on touching up her with some makeup and looked through the clothes for just the right combo. Throughout this Charlie just smiled, staring ahead as the two demons slowly transformed her into what Valentino had wanted.

"Ok, thong or no thong?"

"Mmm, I say no thong, let's give her the chance of giving a lucky random creep a free show." One remarked with a shrug as the other nodded.

"By the time we're done with you, those fellas out there will be blowing loads all over the place."

"I can't wait! I hope Daddy likes how I look!"

"Oh he will, he will~" One of the sex-workers chuckled.

(Later)

Valentino grinned as he stared at the empty stage. Any moment now, his newest addition to his club would be making her debut. His two favorite girls were nuzzling up on both sides with smiles.

"Is this new girl all that Daddy?"

"Maybe, but it's her name that is important, while you two may look better, she's famous~"

"Oooh, is it that star Verosika Mayday?"

"I've heard the boys would pay an arm and a leg to cop a feel of her tits~"

"A popstar ain't nothin' compared to this one." He chuckled as a spotlight turned on, focussing on the stage as loud, thumping music blared to life. "Seems like she's ready!" He chuckled, staring at the light. 'She may not be perfect, her dancing is probably gonna be sloppy, but the fact that she's here? The fact that she's dancing like a slut? Those facts will make the idiots here swoon and go nuts~'

"Time for fresh meat tonight boys!" came the announcer as the customers all payed attention to center stage. "She's new, she's a rookie, but she's got a name that most won't forget! Give it up for the one and only daughter of Lucifer himself, Charlie!"

With that, the princess of hell herself strutted out onto the stage, dressed in a skimpy black bikini top that was 'covered' by an impossibly thin clear white top and a bright pink skirt. She looked ridiculous, but the demons didn't care, all they did care was that they could see her, and they were practically climbing onto the stage in order to get a closer glance.

"Wait, you got Lucifer's little girl to show up Daddy?"

"How did you do that?"

"It's a secret babes~" He chuckled as his girls looked at him in amazement.

"Then does that mean you and her fu-"

"Nope, not yet." He chuckled, shocking the demons. "I wanna give them a little teaser and get them really riled up."

"Oooh, you're so bad~"

"I am, I'm also gonna be rich!" He laughed as he pulled out a poster from his jacket as Charlie twerked on the stage. "Take a look at this, I know only one way to fuck a princess, and that's to do it with style!"

The patrons around the stage cheered and hollered, transfixed on the princess' tight ass shaking near them.

"I plan on letting all hell see me take the princess' cherry!" He chuckled as he unfurled the poster.

"Wow Daddy, that'd make people talk for years!"

"Oh yeah, and I plan on making them pay a pretty penny to watch me fuck her!" He laughed as the poster showed a picture of him looming over a picture of Charlie he'd gotten from her last interview with Katie Killjoy, with the title "Watch the princes get dominated! Only $1000 a tape! Pay $2000 to watch it live!".

"What if someone is willing to pay big bucks to take her for themselves?"

"Then they can get my sloppy seconds. I have exactly one chance to lay claim to the princess of hell, there's no way I'm giving that up!" he gave a dark chuckle as they watched the princess start grinding up against the pole, handling it like a pro, 'I plan on ruining her, destroying her, making her mine. I will do some of the most depraved shit I can think of, just because I can to the princess of Hell, and no one can stop me~'

Charlie bent backwards, holding onto the pole upside down as the patrons tossed their cash at her.

"Wooh! Shake that ass!"

"Show us your tits!"

"Five hundred if you suck my dick!"

"I'll give you my car if you let me touch your tits!"

Charlie kept on dancing, spotting Valentino watching it all and determined to put on a good show. She reached behind her top without looking away, and when she saw him give a nod, took it off and tossed it aside to show off her chest, making the perverts toss even more money out on the stage. Charlie couldn't help but grin as Valentino smiled and nodded, excitement building up inside her. 'I made Daddy happy!'

After a few more minutes of her performance, she headed backstage for the next dancer to go on. As soon as she went through the curtain, she saw Valentino there waiting for her. "Hi Daddy! How did I do? Did I make you happy?"

"Oh you made me real happy, my little doll." he remarked walking over to her while cupping her face and rubbing her cheek with his thumb. "Not bad for your first show, you made Daddy a lot of money~"

"I'm so glad to hear Daddy! That was so much fun!"

"Oh? Sounds like you loved all those eyes staring at your body; I'll bet you were just ACHING to show them everything." He whispered in her ear.

"Y-Yes, I was, I wanted to show them everything because it would make YOU happy Daddy!" she shivered with a smile as the Overlord chuckled.

"That's a good girl; keep bringing in the money with your body, and you'll make Daddy the happiest." he took a drag from his pipe before blowing the smoke at her face, making her cough once before slowly relaxing with a smile on her face. "Just remember, you gotta give them a look, but nobody touches the property. They get handsy, and I gotta remind them the hard way."

"You got it Daddy!" She smiled, nodding her head eagerly.

"Good girl~"

(Timeskip)

For the next few days, Charlie had grown quite the fan base. They were drawn to her for a few reasons; from her being fresh meat and possibly a virgin, to her being naive and probably easy to fuck anyone willing to pay, to those who found her innocent appearance too hard to ignore and got them throbbing in need. Which got several of the richer ones to talk to Valentino on having their own 'private time' with her.

As she grew more popular, Valentino began planning for 'the big day', for the day he finally took her and gave all of hell, or at least those in hell who could pay, a front row seat to watch him fuck the princess. After that he planned an open season for all the customers who were begging for a chance with the princess.

He was in the middle of getting himself gussied up for the day; sliding his sunglasses on while a pair of his girls helped slide his fur coat over his body. Satisfied with his reflection, he was about to head out before hearing his phone go off. He grinned as he pulled it out and answered it. "Valntino speaking."

"YOU'RE A DEAD MOTH!" snapped a voice, making Valentino keep his grin while shaking his head.

"Ah, Vox, I was expecting you to give me a call; and here I thought you were in a coma."

"You bastard, you stole her from me! GIVE HER BACK!"

"Sorry, finders keepers. You found her, so I decided to keep her." chuckled the moth. "She's been pretty good too, you'd be surprised how many sick creeps would pay a lot of money just to see her shake her ass. Oh wait, you do know, considering all those toys you've sold using her for your little commercials."

"You're damn right! Do you have any idea what I had planned for her?! I had the next ten years planned out damn it! I was going to make her big! Videos, Charlie brand products, a lifestyle brand, everything! Give her back!"

"Awww, sorry Voxy, no can do. I've got a big special with her involved, and it's something nobody is gonna wanna miss."

"Oh I KNOW what it is." growled Vox on his end while looking at the poster. "You're a sick pervert, Valentino, and a pretty cocky one. At least what I did was tame compared to this. You're pushing your luck, which is why I'm gonna be lenient and give you this ONE chance to give back what belongs to me, NOW."

"Oh please. Vox, you can't do shit to me right now, and Charlie's little 'friends' can't stop me, I'm invincible right now baby!"

"...my Satan, you really have lost it, haven't you?"

"I'm perfectly sane, and if you're good, I just might send you a copy of me turning Lucifer's little girl into my personal fucktoy, half off that is."

"VAL-" Vox was cut off as Valentino ended the call.

"What a loser, trying to demand back what I rightfully stole, what a fool~" he put it away and headed out of his penthouse, taking the elevator down to the lower level. When he reached it, he headed backstage where the girls were all getting ready. "Alright ladies, are you ready to give those sick freaks a good show?" He laughed, scanning the crowd for his cash cow.

"Of course Daddy~"

"That's what I like to hear." he walked around before spotting Charlie who was in a tight black leather bikini, the top parts criss-crossing over her breasts with the nipples barely covered up and the thong looking like it was digging into her special area with black leathered high heels. "There she is! You ready for tonight Charlie? I want you to give them a hell of a show, because once you're done, you and I are going upstairs to have some special fun~"

"Absolutely Daddy! What do you think?" she asked while gesturing to herself. "Do you think it's good? Or is it too dark?"

"I think it's perfect~" He chuckled, giving her a small slap on the ass.

"Oh!" she jumped before giggling as he licked his lips.

"Just remember."

"Hands off the merchandise, and if they don't listen, they lose their balls."

"That's my girl~" He chuckled with a grin. 'Oh this is gonna be good!' he thought, making his way to his private seat. He sat down and felt his groin stirring, but had to remind himself to keep it together for now. The lights all dimmed with the patrons turning and cheering.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Tonight for her next big show, the sexy little number ready to shake her tight ass, Charlie!"

The crowd cheered as the princess of hell strutted out onto the stage, however the second before she could touch the pole, there was a loud boom and suddenly the entire room began to fill with smoke.

"What?!" Valentino stood up, watching the patrons cry out in confusion and annoyance as the smoke quickly obscured the stage in a thick cloud. "What the hell is going on!?" The moth raged as he pushed forward, looking around wildly for possible attackers. "Show yourselves you cowards!"

He got silence and watched as some of his guards rushed through the cloud, but found squat as the vents sucked up the cloud and showed nobody on the stage.

"Charlie? CHARLIE! SHOW YOURSELF RIGHT NOW!" He snapped, glaring in rage as the princess of hell didn't appear. "Fuck… VOX! He must have done this, he just called me!"

"What should we do boss?" asked one of the men.

"Get the goons together! I want you all to go and start firebombing that bastard's studios!" he fumed, veins showing in his head as he gritted his teeth. He was so angry he didn't hear the doors to the room open up, but he did realize the music suddenly cut off with the patrons all looking behind him with wide eyes. He turned to follow their gaze, and felt his blood run cold when he saw a figure casually walk inside with their hands behind their back holding a scepter with an apple on the tip.

"Well well Valentino, did I catch you at a bad time?" Lucifer smiled, looking around the smokey club. "Now, you know why I am here. You know who I want. Give me my daughter, and you may be able to live another day."

The moth Overlord gulped, fear setting in as the ruler of Hell walked up to him. "L-L-Lucifer? Why, it's a pleasure to have you come by for a visit."

"Oh? Do you mean as much of a pleasure as this?" he pulled out a poster and held it out, which made Valentino internally shiver and break out in a cold sweat. "Did you really think I wouldn't catch wind of this? You certainly didn't try to make it a secret, especially when people have a tendency to talk about their dirty little interests. So when I learned of this 'big event' you had planned involving my daughter? Well, I thought it best to come by in person."

Valentino just stared, his mouth opening and closing, yet no sound came out. He had fucked up. No, scratch that, he fucked up awhile ago, he was dead.

"Your puny little mind is probably trying to comprehend why I'm here, aren't you? Were you truly so arrogant as to think I would let this happen? There is a difference between my daughter picking a fight on TV, and you attempting to fuck her on TV while she is what I can only assume is drugged. But, enough stalling. Give. Me. My. Daughter." ordered Lucifer with his voice sounding deeper with every patron there scattering with Valentino dropping to his ass.

"I-I-I can't! She's not here!" he let out with fear in his voice.

"Oh? You want to play that game, huh? Alright then, we do it MY way then." He grinned, his voice becoming deeper as the lights in the club began to go out, one by one. "I suppose it's time I remind you petty 'overlords' who really runs hell!"

The moth's eyes widened as a loud scream of horror came from the building while the camera panned away from it and towards an old fashioned limo parked a few blocks away. A familiar explosives expert was heading to it while lugging a confused Charlie over their shoulder.

"I gotta say Charlie, I'm not a big fan of the new outfit, not exactly your style." Joked Cherri bomb.

"What are you doing? I've got a show to put on for Daddy!" She let out while trying to slip off, but Cherri held on tight.

"Wow, old snake brain wasn't kidding, they really did mess you up in there, didn't they?"

"Put me down!" she tried to squirm free while trying to push against Cherri's face.

"Nope, now stop squirming!" She snapped as they approached the limo that had its side door open. "She's all yours buddy, you better fix her!"

"Oh believe me, I plan on it." came a voice as Cherri stopped and tried to push Charlie inside with her squirming. "Now now my dear, you're safe and sound."

"Help! Daddy!" Charlie let out before Cherri shoved her and slammed the door shut when she was in as the limo took off driving down the road. As Charlie turned around she saw Sir Pentious looking at her, with a mixture of relief and fury.

"Oh my sweet Charlie, what has that vile ruffian done to you?!" he looked her over, grimacing and shuddering. "To reduce you to such a…a…shameless tool is unforgivable!"

"Hey, I like being a shameless tool for daddy! Now let me out!" She cried as she tried to open the door.

"Fret not my dear, for I shall help you see reason." He sighed as he moved towards her, wrapping her upper body up in his long tail as he forced her to look him in the eyes. "Look deep into my eyes~"

"N-No!" She cried out as the snake's eyes began to change, becoming a ring of colors that expanded outwards as he kept staring at her. She tried to look away, but the colors looked so pretty that she couldn't help but keep looking. As she stared she began to feel her mind become clouded and fuzzy, and she felt oddly happy as she began to smile.

"That's right my dear, you don't want to be some loose slut to get stared at like a piece of meat, you'd much rather be a more civilized, feminine, and respectable young lady." He said, his voice echoing in her mind as she began to nod. "You are a beautiful woman, a classy woman, someone who is worthy of being my partner. You hate violence, you are always polite, and you'd never dress this immodestly."

"I like that…" she let out, not losing her smile.

"Yes… you are a modest person, you are perfect in every sense that defines a proper woman…." He added. 'This will save her, I will fix her!'

"I'm modest…I'm a proper woman…"

"Yes…. when you awake you will never remember being anything but perfect…. You will also

love me, as you always have." He declared, sighing happily at the idea.

"Nothing….but perfect…"

"You will follow all these instructions….now wake!" He ordered, snapping his fingers as his eyes turned back to normal.

Charlie blinked, looking perked up before smiling.

"Well my dear? How are you feeling?" Sir Pentious asked, slowly uncoiling himself from around Charlie. 'Please, oh please let this have worked, please tell me that I've finally saved her!'

"Like I just had the best nap ever honey!" she beamed before looking around confused. "Where are we? And-EEEK!" she gaped at her clothes before looking away with a blush while trying to cover herself. "P-Pentious honey, look away! I'm indecent!"

"Yes my dear!" He cried out, turning away with a massive grin on his face. "I have some more modest clothes in the bag by your feet my dear, they may not be the best, but they'll certainly be better than the filth you're currently wearing."

She grabbed the bag and looked inside, grabbing the clothes. "I'd prefer a powder room, but I'll have to suck it up and make due here. Keep those eyes away honey, I don't want you staring at my ankles."

He complied and heard the sound of clothes coming off, making his face heat up before slapping his cheeks to keep from peaking. He heard her sigh in relief as more clothes ruffling was heard.

"Why in the world would I wear something a loose harlot would wear? And where are we? Are we going for a light drive?"

"Not quite my dear, some despicable ruffians kidnapped you and brainwashed you to do all kinds of indecent acts on a stage, I rescued you and fixed their brainwashing."

"Awww, you're so sweet." she pulled the top part up over her chest and looked herself over with a smile. "Alright, you can look now."

Sir Pentious obliged and had to keep from swooning then and there. She was clad in a red dress with a long skirt that went down over her shins, short puffy sleeves, with a pair of red high heels and an apron stitched into the fabric with a white waistband that tied behind her into a bow.

"Oh, you look marvelous, my sweet!" He smiled as Charlie blushed.

"Oh, you're too kind honey; I must look a wreck, I don't even have on any makeup, and my hair is all sloppy."

"Not to worry, I happen to know just the right place to help fix all that." He smiled. "We're heading to an amazing salon that will pamper you just right, and even provide you with a brand new set of clothes if you want."

"Aw, you're the sweetest." she hugged him, the snake giving a long smile at the act. "What would I do without you?"

"Let's never find out my dear." He sighed, smiling at her happily. 'My perfect angel, the one ray of light in hell is finally back~'

The limo came to a stop in front of a fancy and expensive looking salon. Slithering out, Sir Pentious opened the door before taking Charlie's hand to help her step out before leading her inside. Inside the store seemed unusually clean and proper looking, something that seemed like it didn't belong in hell.

"Hello, we're here for my dear's appointment?" He spoke to the imp behind the desk.

"Ah yes, you're the fellow who wanted the specialty cut for his wife, correct?"

"Of course, only the best for my darling. She's in need of a little fixing up."

"Not to worry, we take pride in making sure all customers are taken care of." He smiled as he led Charlie to one of the chairs. "Just sit here and let us work our magic miss." He smiled as Charlie nodded and did as instructed. He used a small staircase to reach the height behind her while an assistant wheeled tools over on a cart. "Now then, what shall we do with…this?" he asked, holding some strands up with a grimace.

"I have a picture to help." Sir Pentious offered, pulling a photo from his suit, he handed it tot he imp who looked it over silently and nodded.

"It will be done in no time." He said as he began to pick up his comb and scissors, and got to work.

(Later)

"And….we are done!" The imp declared, making Sir Pentious look up from the magazine he had been reading, only to gasp in amazement as he saw Charlie.

"What do you think?" she asked as the snake slithered over with a smile.

"You look perfect." He smiled. Charlie's hair had been trimmed and curled, and was wearing a bit of makeup. She looked like a picture perfect image of a stereotypical depiction of a classic stepford housewife, and Sir Pentious couldn't help but think that she looked amazing.

"Aw shucks, you're making me blush." she giggled before standing up and looked herself over. "Boy, now THIS is more like it. Why can't all the other ladies look this good?"

"You must be one of a kind my dear." He smiled as he dropped a large wad of bills into the imp's expectant hand. Taking her hand, they left the salon with the snake inwardly cheering. 'Yes yes yes YES! This is turning out perfectly!'

"Where to next, honey?"

Giving her a grin, he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "Well my dear, I was thinking we find a little chapel to make this day the greatest of your life~"

"Oh, do you really mean it honey?" She asked, her eyes sparkling with joy as he nodded his head.

"It would make me the happiest sinner in all of Hell." He smiled, giving her a light kiss which made her squeal in glee.

"Then let's do it, I can't wait!"

With that, they held hands together with Sir Pentious leading the way, feeling close to crying tears of joy at everything falling into place. As they made their way down the street, they got a few glances, but no one seemed to recognize them, except for one figure on the other side of the street.

They were looking up from their phone with their eyes narrowing, looking back at their Voxtogram account while having to do a double take and set their coffee down. "Hey, doesn't that girl look familiar?"

"Um, a little bit boss, is she famous or something?" Asked a large hellhound as the figure frowned and quickly swiped through her phone, searching for something.

"Hold on, give me….ah ha!" they perked up as her posse all looked at her as she smirked. "I thought she looked familiar. Apparently that's Lucifer's daughter, the one everyone's been talking about."

"For real?" remarked Tex in surprise as the group each glanced at the chipper looking girl. "She looks…different."

"Looks like a prissy little thing." Remarked Coco with Apple nodding with a grin.

"But look at that ass." Remarked Josh with a grin. "She sure has a good body, I wouldn't mind seeing it up close myself, what do you think boss?"

Verosika got a glint in her eyes before standing up with a devious grin. "I think I've got an idea in store for her. Let's go say hello~" She chuckled as the succubi, incubi, and hellhound began to make their way towards the unexpecting couple. "Tex? You handle the snake."

"On it." He cracked his knuckles, the group of the pop star avoiding any attention due to the lack of any big crowd in the general area. They followed the seemingly happy couple down the street and around a corner with Verosika making a gesture with her fingers.

"I was thinking darling, how many kids would you like?" Sir Pentious asked with a smile as Charlie blushed.

"Oh, I was thinking about three, how does that sound dear?"

"It sounds perfect~" he smiled, right before letting out a choked gasp when he found himself pulled into a sudden headlock from behind due to Vortex, making him grab at the large arm with Charlie gasping in horror.

"Hey! What are you-" she was cut off when she found her arms grabbed and held behind her due to Coco and Apple with smirks. "Unhand me you harlots!"

"Aww, now that's just mean." mocked Verosika, turning Charlie's face with a smirk. "Sorry, but you'll be coming with us. I've got a new job that you'll be perfect for."

"What do you mea-" Charlie started, but Coco hit her on the back of the head, knocking the demon out before she could do anything.

"Alright, lets go, go, go!"

Josh and Ace took the girl and carried her as the girls took off, Sir Pentious himself slowly going limp before passing out. Vortex dropped him on the pavement before following the sex demons as the group got in Verosika's pink cadillac. In no time it went zooming off down the road in the blink of an eye with Kiki at the wheel.

"So, boss, what did you have in mind, a free for all orgie?" Ace asked, looking at Charlie with a grin, only to get a light slap over the head from Kat.

"Not quite, I have something else in mind~" chuckled the pop star. "Remember the music video we need to get done by the end of the week? Well we've just found our new dancer." She chuckled with a grin. "I say we use the princess to get some free publicity, what do you think?"

"Give me a minute with this bitch and I'll actually make her look good. Seriously, who wears shit like this?" questioned Milky with an eye roll at Charlie's attire. "And don't go gettin' handsy Josh."

"Like you wouldn't wanna have a go."

"Well, before you get her fixed, I have something in mind. You all remember that old creep who was a super fan, offered us his 'time' in exchange for a private show? Well I managed to swipe a few pages from one of his old books before we bailed, and I think now is the perfect time to try something out." Verosika grinned, reaching into her cleavage and pulling out a large, old looking page.

"Are you sure it's got anything good?" asked Kat.

"According to what's written here? Yes, yes I do, but it wouldn't hurt to try, we don't want the princess getting any funny ideas, do we?"

Her posse all exchanged devious grins as they pulled up to the studio they were recording at. Tex picked Charlie up and carried her as they walked inside. He set Charlie down in a chair Verosika pointed to as she read over the page as the princess began to stir.

"Ugh… Sir Pentious?" She groaned, rubbing her head. "What…?" she shook her head and began to take in the different area, noting the pink succubus in front of her. "Wha- who are you?!"

"Oh, just your new boss." She grinned, clearing her throat as it began to glow with power. "Now just sit back and listen~"

Charlie moved to stand up, but Verosika started to sing out a high note, albeit one that had a slight scratch to it. It made Charlie hesitate and hold her head as her ears started to feel like they were ringing. As Verosika continued, the notes began to come out smoother, almost like honey as actual glowing musical notes began to appear in the air.

Her posse all covered their ears and watched as the notes swirled around Charlie whose eyelids drooped and grew heavy.

'Oooh…that sounds….nice….' She thought, her head feeling dizzying as the notes started to spin faster the longer Verosika sang. They seemingly shrank and flew into her ears, her mind growing foggy with her body swaying left and right to the melody.

Soon images and ideas began to form in her mind, such as her working for Verosika. After all, why wouldn't she work for someone who could sing so well?

The succubus pop star began to slowly stop singing and smirked before walking over with her hands on her hips as Charlie kept swaying. "Enjoy my little song?"

"Uh huh…." Charlie nodded with a smile as her eyes stayed drooping. "It was so pretty…"

"I'm glad to hear that from my newest member." She grinned as Charlie slowly nodded along, soaking up the words like a sponge. She cupped her chin and tilted it up. "Now why don't we get you into something more our style? We've got a music video to make."

"Whatever you want…"

"Good girl. Milky! Kiki!" she snapped her fingers as the two moved over. "Work your magic on her."

"You got it boss, we'll make her look like a real Succubi!" Milky grinned as she and Kiki grabbed Charlie by the arms and began to drag her away.

"Tex, tell that sleazeball of a director we're ready to get things started." Verosika ordered as she saw the dazed demon led to the changing rooms. 'This is gonna be great, that ditzy princess is sure to boost sales!'

(Later)

Verosika tapped her foot, looking at the time with annoyance. "How long does it take to turn a girl into a slut?"

"Maybe they started fucking." remarked Kat who was checking the cameras as a few imps were working on the final adjustments on the set.

"They better not, the last thing I want is any of them leaking while we're filming, this music video is gonna cost a lot so it has to be perfect!" she snapped before spotting the two walk over with pleased smirks. "What took you so long?"

"Sorry boss, we just wanted to make her look perfect, you practically gave us a mindless doll!"

"Well where is she?"

"Take a look for yourself." Kiki and Milky stepped aside as Charlie walked out. She had a spiked black choker around her neck, elbow-length black leather fingerless gloves, a light purple trikini-style shirt clinging to her body with fishnet covering it. Hugging her waist was a pair of ripped black tight jeans with no shoes on, but noticeable black toenail polish. Attached to the back of the choker was a thin long leash that hung down behind her.

"What do you think? We thought it would be perfect if your mindless slave looked the part, don't you agree?"

The incubi let out wolf whistles as Verosika walked over to the smiling girl, giving her a closer look as she walked around her. Charlie stayed still without trying to cover herself. "Not bad girls, not bad at all…. Hell, I think I could get used to this." She chuckled as she took the leash from Kiki.

"I'm glad my mistress likes this~" Charlie vacantly said with a smile.

"That's what I wanna hear." she gave it a tug, making Charlie lean closer and looked her in the eye. "Now here's what I want you to do. All you have to do is be a good girl and show off your body. Gyrate, shake your ass, anything that shows you're ready to get down and dirty with any poor sap watching. That simple enough for you?" She asked as Charlie nodded. "Good. oh, and one more thing, make sure to act like I'm in control, that you're completely subservient to me, got it?"

"Of course mistress, anything you want mistress."

"Good girl; alright let's get started!" she yelled at the director who barked orders at the workers with Verosika taking center stage, keeping a hold on the leash as her posse all moved to get in place. Verosika grinned as the studio went dark and music began to play in the background, with fog starting to roll in around their feet. 'Showtime~'

The music began to slowly start, the sex demons each waiting before they started to perform the dance steps they had memorized, but given the song? It was essentially a show of them showing off their bodies. From bending over, grinding against whatever was beside them, giving saucy looks to the camera, flashing a little tit or bulge, what you'd expect from a sexual pop star icon. Meanwhile Charlie was trying her best to imitate them, with her doing pretty well, but the star of the show was clearly Verosika, who was standing over the demon, looking in charge of her with the leash in hand.

She was singing it all, making sure to really show off her sex appeal while even using Charlie as a chair and giving the leash a tug, making the princess smile without any humiliation. Soon the song was over, and the succubi looked down at Charlie smugly. "Good girl, you weren't half bad."

"Thank you." she nodded as Verosika got off her with the director clapping.

"Wow, Verosika, babe, that was pretty damn good. Almost got me wanting to drop my pants and start rubbing one out."

"Glad to hear, but if you whip it out I'll cut it off." The pop star remarked with a smirk, tugging the leash to make Charlie follow her as she walked to her car. 'Huh…. I could get used to this.'

With their work done for the day, Verosika, her posse, bodyguard, and new girl all headed to her personal penthouse to celebrate with some expensive booze. Once they arrived the demons began to cheer and reach for the booze, everyone except Charlie pouring themself a large glass.

"Hot damn! We nailed it!" spoke Milky downing her drink while sitting on the bar counter.

"Hell yeah we did! I bet that new bitch helped too!" Apple chuckled.

"Sure helped me." Smirked Josh while draping an arm over Charlie's shoulders. "So hot stuff, why don't you cut loose and we can really celebrate~?"

"Sure, if my mistress says I can." She said, turning to Verosika expectantly.

"Mmmm, nope." She chuckled, making Josh groan in disappointment. "You can get your rocks off with someone else, but not with the new girl."

"Oooh, you want her for yourself?" guessed Coco with a smirk.

"Maybe, I think it might be fun to make the princess of hell my girl, don't you all agree?" she sat down while tugging on the leash, making Charlie move over and lay down beside her while the pop star sipped from her glass. "After all, who else could say they've fucked the princess in all of hell itself?"

"Only a couple of the overlords, but I guess they couldn't keep her." Coco shrugged.

"You're gonna break some hearts." joked Kat.

"They'll get over it, especially when they get a few wanks out of the music video." She chuckled as her posse laughed. "Besides, she loves being my bitch, don't you Charlie?"

"Yes mistress!" she nodded while Verosika ran her hand through the girl's hair, making her close her eyes and sigh.

"That's a good girl." she smirked, feeling her loins grow warm and feeling ready to just start stripping her here and now. Before she could move her hand down, her phone started going off. She glared, grabbing it and looked at the caller id only to freeze. "Oh shit…"

"What's up?" asked Vortex, briefly putting his drink down.

"Asmodeus is calling." She said, making the posse freeze as she hesitantly answered the call. "Um…hello sir, what's up?"

"Verosika, baby, I just watched the preview of your newest music video and I couldn't help but see a certain someone in it~"

"Oh, I take it you liked it?"

"Mmm, I loved it~" hummed the lord of lust himself, making Verosika relax and lower her shoulders.

"Thanks, personally I think it's my best work."

"Well it definitely got a rise out of me, and when I saw Lucifer's little girl? Well I just had to call right away. She with you right now?"

"Yeah, we're just celebrating getting the music done, why?" She asked as the lord of lust chuckled.

"I want you to send her my way, I want to meet her personally~"

The succubus looked at the phone and then at Charlie who had kept up her smile before answering. "Really?"

"That's right, the sooner the better." He grinned. "I can have a cab at your place in a minute if need be."

'Damn it! I wanted first crack at her.' thought Verosika in annoyance, but kept it out of her tone. "Don't worry, she'll be there before you know it"

"Glad to hear, knew I could count on you~"

Verosika tossed her phone aside and let out a heavy groan.

"What's up?" asked Josh.

"Are we fired?" questioned Kiki.

"No, he just wanted to say he saw the video, loved it, and he wants to see Charlie, personally." She groaned, as the rest of the posse did the same.

"Already? Damn."

"Can I at least french her first?"

"Not even a quick fuck before he takes her away?!"

"He already sent a cab, that's not nearly enough for a quickie." Verosika groaned. "We lost our new toy before we could have fun!"

"Damn it." cursed Ace before looking Charlie over and gave her ass a squeeze. "Well, might as well cop a feel while I can."

"Same, I want a taste of the princess of hell before she goes!" Apple cried out, rushing over and pulling Charlie into a kiss.

"Just make it quick!" snapped Verosika with a huff as Kiki gave Charlie's chest a rub while Kat trailed his hand down her leg.

After a few more seconds there came a knock on the front door, making the group groan.

"Fuck, you weren't kidding she was gonna be gone soon."

Verosika walked over and opened it, seeing a hellhound in a suit standing there.

"I'm here for the girl."

"One sec. Charlie!"

"Yes mistress?" Charlie asked, now covered in a few lipstick marks as she left the succubi's grasp.

"Go with him, you'll be meeting the top demon of lust himself. He wants to personally say hi." She huffed in annoyance as Charlie nodded happily.

"Yes mistress, see you later!"

'Not likely.' she thought before cupping Charlie's face and pressed their lips together, sliding her tongue into her mouth and rolling it around. She pulled away with a smirk as Charlie blinked in amazement. "Something to remember me by, now get going."

"Yes mistress." she nodded, walking out with the hellhound leading her by the leash. He led her to a discreet looking truck and shoved her in before getting in himself and hitting the gas, speeding off. Charlie rolled across the floor during the sudden speed, but made no sound or reaction.

She just stared upwards, waiting for her next instruction, and after a few bumpy minutes the truck lurched to a stop.

"Alright, we're here." the hellhound got out and opened the door up before grabbing the leash. "Remember, show respect to the big man. He is NOT someone you wanna disrespect."

"Yes sir." She nodded as the hellhound began to lead her into the back door of a large, ornate club. They passed through several prep areas before they reached a large, highly decorated door reading "Asmodeus".

The hellhound gave a loud knock on it.

"Who is it?" came the lord of lust himself.

"Sir, I've brought the girl like you wanted." He responded, only for the door to slam open as the lord of lust looked out easily towered over the two with the hellhound letting go and stepping aside, Asmodeus himself leaning down for a closer look as Charlie remained still. "Well Charlie, aren't you a sight for sore eyes~" He chuckled. "A little birdie told me you have a weakness, don't you?"

"What do you mean, sir?" she asked as he walked around her with a chuckle.

"Mmm, you don't remember? Or maybe you're playing hard to get~" he crouched down and ran a finger around her face while turning it gently. "Awww, you're like a little doll, and I like Verosika's little makeover for you too~"

"Thank you sir, I love how my mistress made me look!"

He reached down and grabbed the leash with two fingers before turning and walked back into his room, Charlie following behind when he gave a gentle tug. "Now Charlie, baby, you don't work for that pop star anymore, got it? You work for me~"

"My mistress told me to listen to you."

"Good~" he smirked, taking a seat in a lounge couch while propping his head up with his free hand. "When I heard about your little secret and saw you with that sexy number, I KNEW I had to see you for myself to see if it was true. Tell it to me straight little girl, how did it FEEL to be treated like a little pet for Verosika?"

"I….I loved it?" She said, tilting her head in confusion. She didn't truly understand the question, wasn't her position normal? Her mistress wanted her to act like this, why would she want to be anything else?

"So did I~" he purred, pulling her closer with his eyes trailing over her body. He could already feel his loins just ACHING to go wild on her. The sensation and realization would be fresh and beyond what he's used to. "How far did you two go?"

"She french kissed me, it felt amazing!" She grinned, making the lord of lust chuckle.

"Ooh, I'll bet it did baby, I'll bet it did." he could feel his clothes getting tighter already, but he kept it together, for now. After all, given what he learned happened to Valentino from helpful informants, he knew for a fact Lucifer had gotten involved and paid the Overlord a little 'visit'. The lord of hell had made it MORE than clear what would happen to those who publicly boasted of having had their way with Charlie, and those who claimed they want to do it. He may be powerful, but he knew he wasn't as strong as Lucifer.

Charlie watched as Asmodeus reached down and began lightly rubbing the top of her head like a dog, making her close her eyes and relax.

'I wouldn't mind showing her why I'm the lord of lust, but I can't fuck up like Val did. Hmm, but maybe there's another way I can make use out of this little doll.' he grinned down at her. 'Doll…Doll…Doll! Wait a sec! I've got it!' He thought, standing up straighter with a gleam in his eye. "THAT'S IT! I got it!"

"Huh? Got what?"

"Charlie, with a face like yours, you are just a cute bundle of preciousness." he reached down to squish her cheeks gently. "And I'll bet tons of folks would love to have that right beside them, in bed, on the floor, anywhere they want." He chuckled as patted her head. "I bet they'd love to be able to talk to you, have fun with you, just like Fizz!"

"Who?" she tilted her head.

"My number one, I'll introduce you later." he stood up and rubbed his chin. "I can see it now. Robo-Charlies as far as the eye can see. Why I'll bet Vox himself would be jealous he didn't do something like that. It's perfect~"

"Vox?" Charlie asked as her head began to feel cloudy. "My….boss?"

"Yep, I bet he's missing you!" Asmodeus laughed.

Charlie put a hand to her forehead, her mind beginning to feel spinny as some senses slowly rose back up.

"I…I need to get back… to work for him…" she muttered, turning to the door and slowly moving towards it, albeit stumbling a little.

"Huh? Oh no you don't." The lord of lust snapped, seeing her pitiful attempt at escape. He casually walked over and easily picked her up with one hand and wagged a finger at her. "Now now Charlie, it's rude to just walk out before I give you permission."

"But…I… need to work…"

"Aw, of course you do, you just need a refresher on WHO you work for~"

Charlie opened her mouth, but found herself plopped down on the couch as Asmodeus stood in front of her.

"Just relax baby, I got a little dance you might like~" He chuckled, snapping his fingers as the room lit up in a hue of purple and pink lights. He began to slide his hands down his waist as a low tune played, just loud enough to keep Charlie from sleeping as she watched the lord of lust shake his hips left and right, bringing his arms up and putting them behind his head as it looked like his body was fluidly rocking left and right. Charlie began to feel herself become dizzy as she tried to keep track of his movements.

'Oooh…he's…really good….'

"You belong to me Charlie… it's always been this way." The demon practically purred out smoothly, his words like honey.

"I…belong…to you?"

"Yes, you work for me, you LOVE me, you want to do everything I ask in hopes of making me happy~"

Charlie's head swayed back and forth, her eyes looking dimmer the more she looked at the movement and lights, her mind following with what he was saying.

"You don't remember any other life but this… this is your one purpose in life…"

"My one purpose in life…"

"You will know all this to be true…" He finished as his dancing began to slow down. The lights turned off with him stopping and clapped his hands, Charlie's head drooping down. He grinned as he lifted her head, seeing her eyes glassy and dim. "Works like a charm~"

"Do you require anything, master?" She asked, looking up to him as he grinned.

"Yes, follow me babe, I want to introduce you to your co-worker, and to the lab where we'll make the Robo-Charlies come alive!"

"Of course sir."

Asmodeus led Charlie out of the room and down the hall, entering into a darker lit entryway that had stairs going downward. Soon they reached a door that seemed out of place, with it being made of shiny stainless steel with the words 'Robo labs' engraved in it. They entered, and all around the room were various machines with numerous robot parts being put together and moving on various conveyor belts.

"FIZZ! Get out here! I got a new project for you!" he called out as Fizzarolli came stretching from a higher leveled walkway by his arms, dropping to the floor with ease before his arms retracted with a smile on his face.

"Well well Ozzie, you came. And here I thought you were getting tired of me." he joked before his eyes took notice of Charlie beside his boss. "Uh…. boss? Who is she and why is she here? You don't usually let the help down here."

"Fizz, say hello to Charlie, our next biggest star!" he put a hand on her back while gesturing with the other, the clown's eyes widening in surprise.

"Hold up, isn't she-"

"That's right, Lucifer's girl. I had her brought to me and came up with an idea that's sure to get every horny demon in all of Hell just aching and quivering. She's got the looks that would make any demon pay top dollar for a ride, so what better way to make those dreams come true then by working on a brand new line of Robo-Charlies?"

"So…. you're replacing the Robo-Fizz line?" He asked, looking at Charlie with a frown.

"Not quite, but we are going to halt production for a bit to mass produce the Robo-Charlies! They're gonna sell like hot cakes!"

"That's…great." Fizzarolli walked over to look Charlie over who gave an innocent smile with the imp scoffing. "I don't see what they might like. No tits, small ass, nothing that sticks out."

"But her face is what really hits it home. Why, just look at this little thing." Asmodeus framed Charlie's face with his hand. "Pure white, cute cheeks, and with a look that's oh so innocent? There'll be so many perverts chomping at the seams to get a few copies all on their own~" Hre chuckled as he let go of Charlie. "And when we start selling 'upgrades' for the dolls to give them a bigger rack or a bigger ass? It'll be like we're selling three robots at once! It'll make us rich!"

"Yeah…. I suppose." Fizz said, looking at Charlie with jealousy.

"We just need to get her scanned and get the machines going." He grinned as he pushed her towards Fizz. "I'm trusting you to oversee this, got it? Don't let me down Fizz~"

"Aw don't worry, I'll make sure things work out without a single issue." He said, waving as the lord of lust turned to leave. Once he was gone, however, his grin fell as he frowned at Charlie. Walking up to her, he gave her a sour look with the princess not flinching. "Tell me, what's the 'oh so precious' princess of hell doing here?"

"I work for Asmodeus, I love working for him!"

"Oh really now? And just what have you done for him so far?"

"Come down here to see you, but I hope to do a lot more!" She smiled as he smirked.

"Oh? I see, you really have no idea what you're in for, do you? Well, let's get started, follow me." He grinned as he began to lead her through the room. 'Let's see how long miss princess sticks around once she actually starts doing some real work! Making these robots a reality isn't fun or easy!'

He led her over to what looked like a coffin with numerous cables attached to it.

"This is where we scan you to model the robots after. Where you need to stand perfectly still so they can scan each and every single inch of you to make them as spot on as possible." He smirked. "Be careful though, it'll shake a bit, and anything else it needs to do." He grinned, opening up the door to show a vaguely humanoid outline inside the machine. "Step inside and remember, make one wrong twitch or move a lot and the WHOLE thing will be messed up, so no pressure."

"Understood, the last thing I wanna do is upset Mr. Asmodeus!" she walked into the coffin and lined up with the outline as Fizzarolli slammed it shut and chuckled.

"Oh I'm sure he'll be THRILLED. There's no way she can resist moving even a little bit." he moved over to the controls and started the scanning process. "Just one twitch, spasm, or even sneeze, and these 'Robo-Charlies' will be ruined!"

Charlie didn't say anything as the machine began to hum to life, as lasers began to scan her up and down, and she felt the machine vibrate, but she tried her best to stay still. She resisted any and all instinct to move any part of her body, keeping her smile up as they worked to scan each and every inch of her.

As the machine whirred and dinged, processing the information; Fizzaroli began to look at it confused. He had assumed that it would have started sputtering, claiming that the scan was a failure, but everything was going well. He frowned and walked over, opening the door to see Charlie still standing still. "Get out."

"Oh, it's over already? That was easy." She smiled, the clown trying his best not to show his anger at that comment.

'It took me 50 tries to get a good scan!' he thought before shaking his head and lead her over to a small soundproof studio with a microphone set up. "Alright, here is where we record your voice to help bring them to life."

"So I just speak? What should I say?"

"Oh you don't need a script, say whatever you want." he smirked. "There's no wrong way to do it, so go nuts."

"Really? Sounds like fun!" She smiled as she entered the room, with Fizz slamming the door shut behind her.

'Ha! Even if they look good, the real charm is the voice and what they'll say. If they can't talk just the right way, nobody will be invested if they wanna get their rocks off. She'll say some cheesy ass lines, I get front row seats, and when they're turned on and are a bust, she'll get kicked to the curb.' He thought, leaning back with a smirk. Unfortunately, it seems like the clown had forgotten a crucial detail, the robots didn't just rattle off catch phrases and pre-recorded lines. They used the recordings to emulate the voice of the original person, allowing the robots to make up new words and sentences on the fly.

Charlie tapped the microphone and inhaled. "Hi there! My name is Charlie, and I'm here to provide the best service I can! If you need anything, don't hesitate to give the order!"

'Ok…. I'll admit it's not a bad start, but she'll start messing up soon!'

"I love working for you master, I can't wait to make all your dreams a reality!"

'Hmm, decent, but it's probably just beginner's luck.'

"Whatever you say, master, I'll do my best to please you!" she let out a giggle. "It's what a servant is meant to do after all, please their boss no matter what!"

'Shit that's good, is she just pulling all this out of her ass?!' Fizz thought, frowning as he glared at Charlie. 'She won't replace me, I won't let her!' he pushed a button on an intercom outside and cleared his throat. "Say Charlie, why don't you go ahead and say the complete opposite now? Add in some variety."

"Huh? Alright Fizz, you got it!" She smiled, making the clown roll his eyes. "Um…oh! Remember, if you need something done right, then don't ask me to do it!"

'Alright, not bad, still a bit chipper, but it should work!'

"I'm not someone you can rely on, in fact, I'm the exact opposite!" Charlie happily exclaimed. "Oh! I got it, you're just an idiot who needs a robot, huh? Can't get a real person?"

'Heheh, now we're talking.' "Alright, that's good, but really lay it on."

"Oh come on, you need a robot to keep you company? Wow, that just sounds sad and pathetic." She smirked. "How sad and pathetic are you? I bet you get horny when you look at a toaster, huuuh?"

Fizz rubbed his hands together with a devious chuckle. 'Oh this is perfect!'

"Fuck you ya loser, I bet you still have one of those old robots in your closet, don't you?" She smirked, making Fizz freeze. "One of those old clowns, huh? What a loser!"

He scowled hearing that and pushed the button. "Alright, I think we got plenty to work with."

"Really? Great! What next?" She smiled, exiting the sound booth, ignorant to the clown's displeasure.

"That's all. Now I just download the voice lines into the computer and set the machine to get to work on making the first one." He said, making his way towards a large computer where he began to type away. "Here, we'll give this first model your original outfit, add in all the data we collected and…. There we go." He said, hitting the enter button, and suddenly the entire room sprung to life.

"Great! I hope Asmodeus is happy with the results." Charlie smiled, watching mechanical arms fly around the room, grabbing different components left and right.

"I doubt it, this is just a first draft, mine was a disaster." Fizz smirked. 'I wonder… would it be so hard for her to 'accidentally' get pushed into one of the machines? It would get rid of her…'

"Then I'll keep at it until it's perfect. If Asmodeus needs me to do it, I'll do it!"

Fizz rubbed his chin as he started to get an idea and smirked. "Well you know Charlie, there is something else that he'd be REAL grateful for if you pulled it off."

"Really? What is it, I'll do anything!" She said all but begging as he grinned.

"Well since you asked~" he draped an arm around her and lead her away from the machines. "See, to make sure they get sent out right, he needs someone to personally get sent to a…very special customer of his. Someone he knows personally and would just LOVE one of these robots. So you'd need to make sure you get there in one piece and not go ANYWHERE else."

"Really? And he wants me to do this?"

"Of course, of course, after all we're sending robot copies of you, it would make sense to send the original first." He grinned as she started to nod along. "Good girl, now just get inside here." he gestured to an open wooden crate beside numerous others at a loading area. "Now, make sure not to make a sound while inside, got it? The robots are usually inactive until the box opens again, got it?"

"You got it, thank you so much Fizz! You're a great co-worker!"

"Oh no, don't thank me, thank you~" He chuckled as Charlie climbed into the box, with the robot quickly slamming the lid shut and hammering it tightly down. "There, now to call the 'customer'."

Pulling out his phone, he scrolled across numerous numbers of numerous high ranking demons before finding one and hit call. "Hey, Stella, do I have a hell of an offer for you~"

(Later)

Charlie held onto the sides of the crate as she felt it move and jostle, holding her breath to keep from making a peep. She couldn't wait to arrive at her destination, she had made it in one piece! Asmodeus was gonna be so proud of her!

Slowly she felt it stop moving and heard the sound of footsteps before it shook and felt it getting carried. 'I'm almost there, I can't wait for them to open the box so I can get back to Asmodeus!'

"Be careful you dunces! I don't want that crate breaking." Charlie heard a shrill voice shout, with a figure grunting nearer to the crate she was in. "Move it over there and don't be slow about it!"

Charlie heard the voices grunt as she was carried a bit farther before she felt the box being set down.

"Good, now get out of here. I want to be left alone." The shrill British accented voice snapped, and Charlie heard the sound of feet all but running away from the box. She heard the sound of heels coming over before hearing something dig into the top of the crate and start prying it open. Charlie squinted as the sudden bright light of the lid being torn off temporarily blinded her, with her blinking rapidly until she saw a swan demon looking down at her.

"So that clown was telling the truth."

"Oh, Fizz told you? Great!" Charlie smiled as she started to stand up. "My name is-"

"Servant." remarked Stella bluntly before shoving the crate over, making Charlie's eyes widen as she rolled out and found herself falling into a large cauldron of a glowing red concoction. She sputtered as she splashed around in the viscous liquid, confused. As she tried to get up or grab the sides Stella used a large wooden ladle to smack her hands and pushed her back into the cauldron. However, she began to feel strange as she soaked in the strange mixture.

"Don't bother squirming, you need to stew in it." she ordered while Charlie barely heard her, her body tingling all over. "This potion is strong, but it needs time, so you're just going to stay in there, got it servant?"

"I….wha?" Charlie slurred out, her body growing weaker alongside her mind. 'What's…happening? I can't…ooh….'

"That's more like it." Stella smirked as she stared at the princess of hell who sunk lower into the cauldron, up to her neck in the glowing red potion. "We can't have my new maid getting any ridiculous ideas in her little mind, now can we?"

"New….maid…"

"Yes, and of course, a maid is loyal, quiet, subservient, and you just simply can't teach those things anymore, so I say it's easier to program a new one." She smirked. "Especially when it comes to some who are too overly goody-goody and need a reminder on what it means to serve true royalty." She smirked as Charlie just nodded along, her eyes the same glowing red of the potion she was in.

"Yes….that sounds good….ma'am."

"No! I am mistress Stella, remember it!" she snapped before dunking Charlie's head under the potion with her hand. "Anything else is nothing short of disrespectful."

"MMMPH!" Charlie tried to get out, bubbles coming out of the potion as she tried to respond, only to get a mouthful of the viscous potion.

"Now then, let's try again." Stella let go and let Charlie poke her head back out and cough. "What do you address me as?"

"Mistress…Stella." Charlie coughed out.

"Good girl. Now, remember, bad servants will be punished for fuck ups like that, got it?"

She nodded, making Stella feel pleased.

"Good, now get yourself out of there. You can dry off and get changed into your proper uniform, but DON'T drag your feet." She snapped as Charlie nodded, pulling herself out of the cauldron, dripping from the potion. 'Oh, this is gonna be fun, it only makes sense that royalty be served by poorer, less important royals after all~'

Charlie spotted a towel and grabbed it, using it to get to work on drying herself off as best as she could. Once she was as dry as she could manage she spotted a set of clothes next to the towel, which she assumed was her new uniform. She started to strip without hesitating and started to slip the dry clothes on as best as possible. Soon she was wearing a modest white and black maid outfit consisting of a black dress with a white apron sewn onto the top, with a white bonnet atop her head.

"Now that you're in proper attire, you can get to work on the chores." Stella tossed a rolled up list to Charlie who quickly caught it and unrolled it, the length going down to the floor and kept on going for a bit. "I expect those taken care of before the days over."

"Yes mistress Stella, I'll get right on it!"

"Good, and make sure to report to my private room at 10, there I'll review how you did today." She smirked.

"Yes, mistress Stella." Charlie nodded as Stella left her alone, giving her a chance to look at the list. She saw tasks ranging from doing laundry, mopping the entire mansion's floor, cleaning Stella's room, cooking dinner, lawn work, the list just went on and on. "Ok, time to get to work and make mistress Stella happy."

With that, Charlie was off, rushing to get the first task done as soon as possible. She found the laundry room where a large pile of clothing was already waiting, looking like it stood taller than herself. She just smiled as she got to work, sorting through the laundry into piles near the massive washers and dryers. 'Gotta do this right, Mistress Stella would be furious if I accidentally shrank her dresses!'

After the sorting was done, she got to work on washing the piles one by one, very carefully as most required iron drying. Though she went as fast as possible, the hours ticked away regardless, despite her best efforts. When the last one was done, she smiled and looked at the list.

"Alright, time to mop these floors until they shine." She smiled, making her way out of the laundry room, and while she was looking for a mop and bucket, she heard the sound of heels on tiles heading towards her.

"SERVANT!"

Charlie quickly stood up at attention as she saw Stella marching towards her. "Yes mistress Stella? Do you require something?"

"You're damn right I do! It's past ten! What did I order you to do at ten?!" Stella snapped, glaring at Charlie.

Charlie's eyes widened as she glanced at the clock and tensed up. "To…get the list done?"

"Yes, and to meet me in my private room!" She snapped, glaring at the 'maid'. "What have you accomplished since I gave you these simple orders?"

"Well, I just got done with the laundry. I had to make sure each article was properly ironed since most would shrink." Charlie protested, only for Stella to tut and shake her head.

"Excuses, excuses, excuses, just pitiful!" She snapped before raising a finger to Charlie's face. "What good is a maid who can't get the simplest things done fast when ordered to?"

"I-I'll do better next time Mistress Stella, I promise!" Charlie held up her hands as Stella crossed her arms with her eyes narrowed.

"And yet you couldn't finish your first list of chores." She remarked, making Charlie gulp. "I told you before, I expect perfection from you, and failure will be punished."

"W-W-What kind of punishment?" CHarlie asked nervously.

"Oh, I have just the thing in mind for such a disobedient servant, one could say you're no better than a dog at this point." Stella smirked, grabbing Charlie's arm as she started to drag her down the hall. "And a dog that doesn't listen, sleeps outside."

"W-What?" Charlie asked as they made their way to the back yard, where Charlie spotted a suspiciously new looking doghouse in the corner of the yard.

"You can sleep in there, but I expect you to get up early to finish the rest of the list without a single slip up." Stella ordered, smirking as Charlie made her way to the dog house. "If you're good I might have a reward for you, maybe a bone?"

"Yes mistress Stella." Charlie nodded as she crouched down, crawling into the small house, making the swan demon chuckle.

"Oh this is delicious~" Stella remarked to herself before walking back inside as she felt giddy all over. "The princess of hell herself as my own personal maid. I'll make sure she actually has some worth by making her work all over. After all, if she can't have dignity as a royal, then I'll give her dignity as a servant. I'm basically doing Lucifer a favor; what sort of king would want a child that embarrassing?" She chuckled, shaking her head mockingly. "After all, it's only right that a true royal rule over this foolish fake. Oh! I wonder, just how low can I make her go?" Stella mused, looking at the list she'd swiped from Charlie. She grinned as she began to add tasks to the list, making the already exaggerated list even longer.

With Charlie, she laid down to try and get comfy, feeling disappointed in herself for failing a simple task. 'I failed….I had one job, follow orders, and I failed it… well not next time! Next time I'll make mistress Stella proud of me!'

With the thought in mind, she laid her head on the ground, hands under her, and tried to go to sleep fast so she could get up bright and early.

(Later)

Charlie panted as she ran, the mop trailing behind her. She was almost done mopping, soon she would be able to get onto the next task, she couldn't waste any time! She came upon the last hallway and pushed her legs to rush down it to one end before coming back over, stopping to try and catch her breath while pumping her fist. "Y…yes! Done!"She panted, trying her best not to fall over from exhaustion.

She reached down and held up the list, scratching that chore off and saw the next item was cleaning up her mistresses room. She wiped the sweat from her brow and began to move. Surely after mopping every floor of the house, cleaning her mistresses room would be easy by comparison.

After getting her second wind, she headed up the stairs, following the layout of the mansion to locate the room. To her relief she was able to find it on the top floor, yet once she opened the door to the room that relief quickly vanished. The room had numerous expensive items littering the shelves, a large ornate mirror, a fancy bed with curtains, and had so many expensive objects that looked fragile, that it made her gulp nervously.

'O-Ok, I just have to be careful dusting everything, I don't want to know what mistress Stella would do to me if I broke something!' she slowly entered, looking around for a good spot to start at. She saw a lone, fragile looking faberge egg atop a dresser and grinned. 'Perfect! I'll just dust around that, an easy start!'

She stood in front of it and slowly moved the feather duster around the shelf of the egg, mindly not to touch it. However, once the feather duster got close enough to actually touch the egg, it began to shake at the slightest touch. Her eyes widened as she went still and held her breath, not making any movement. As she froze the egg began to still, making her let out a sigh of relief, which unfortunately seemed to be strong enough to knock the delicate egg off its display case.

Letting out a yelp, she dropped down and reached out, watching as it narrowly managed to land in her hands. She let out another sigh of relief at having saved the egg, right in time for the door to be slammed open forcefully, making all the expensive trinkets on the shelves around her shake.

"What's taking you so long?!" She snapped, only for her eyes to go wide as she saw Charlie holding one of her artifacts. "THIEF!"

"Wha-no! Mistress, it's not like that!" she jumped up quickly. "I-I was just dusting the shelf when the egg almost fell, so I-"

"No! No excuses! You filthy thief, how dare you?! Oh, you are SO being punished for this!"

"Mistress Stella I swear! I'm innocent!"

"Quiet! Maids do not talk back to their masters!"

Charlie flinched and shut her mouth quickly. Stella glared at her and marched over, grabbing the fragile egg from her and pointed at the floor.

"Strip."

Charlie gulped, but complied and started to strip the maid uniform off. Soon she was standing, naked except for a revealing pair of white lingerie.

"You will EARN the right to wear this once you're done, once I know you won't try to make away with anything hidden in your uniform." Stella moved to sit down with her hands folded together. "Now then, get back to dusting, I'll sit here to keep an eye on you."

"Y-Yes mistress." Charlie remarked nervously, picking up her feather duster once more. Turning to the shelves, she tried to push down her fear and began to carefully dust around the spots she could reach.

Stella smirked as she watched the princess of hell dust her items, and chuckled quietly to herself. 'Setting up some fake glass egg to look like the real thing was perfect! She actually thinks these are worth anything. Like I'd take the chance on any of them breaking just to make her feel like a fool. I want to REALLY make her squirm, and what better way than making her think she's constantly messing up?' She thought with a grin. 'Everytime she fails I get to have some extra fun, oh I should have found a way to do this ages ago!'

'I can't let any of these break! Mistress Stella will have my head if any of these even so much as get bumped.' Charlie thought, feeling nervous.

"Be careful you fool!"

"Yes mistress Stella!" Charlie responded nervously. 'Ok, this is the last time I mess up, ever!'

(Later)

"You let a grease stain on this plate miss your eyes?! Are you blind!" snapped Stella holding a plate in front of Charlie's face.

"I-I thought I cleaned it though!" Charlie tried to protest, her eyes wide in horror.

"I can see it clear as day!" she shrilled before smashing it against the wall. "Now get to sweeping it up and finish the rest of those dishes the RIGHT way, do I make myself clear?"

"Y-Yes ma'am!"

"Good, and if you fuck up again I'll put YOU though the dishwasher!" Stella snapped, stomping away, with Charlie not seeing that one of her fingers was slightly greasy.

"Sorry mistress Stella!" she bowed her head and rushed to grab the broom and dustpan. 'Stupid stupid stupid! How could I miss a grease streak?! I need to be better than that!'

(Later)

"YOU SHRUNK MY DRESS?!"

"I swear I don't understand!" Charlie had her whole body bowed as Stella held up a shrunken dress. "I-I triple checked everything! I don't understand how it got mixed in with the rest! Please believe me!"

"How can I believe you when I'm holding a dress my daughter couldn't even fit into?!" she threw it at the ground and grabbed Charlie by her hair, yanking her up with Charlie crying out. "Just admit you screwed up again!"

"I…I…I didn't mean to!" She protested. "I'm so sorry mistress Stella!"

"You think saying 'sorry' will fix it? Wrong!" She snapped, dragging Charlie towards the large washer and threw her in. "Maybe when you see what it's like, you won't forget how to properly wash clothes next time!"

"Mistress Stella wait!" Charlie cried before the swan slammed the door shut on her. She gulped nervously as she heard the sounds of buttons being pressed on the machine. She saw water pour in before it started to spin, making her cry out.

"Don't worry Charlie, I'm not a cruel mistress." Stella chuckled, looking at the machine in sadistic glee. "I'll make sure an imp switches you to the drier once you're done." she turned and walked away as Charlie's cries echoed. "In a few hours, give or take."

As she walked away, she looked at the dress with a smirk. 'I knew adding one of my old dresses from when I was a girl would trip her up~'

(Later)

Charlie poured fresh tea into the cup as Stella sipped from it and licked her beak. "How is it mistress Stella?"

"You've gotten better, so it'll do." she remarked as Charlie went ahead to refill the cups of other Goetians around the table, guests she had invited over for a get together. "Stand to the side unless you have something to do."

"Yes mistress Stella." She replied, giving a curtsy before backing away, to the amazement and amusement of the other Goetians.

"My my Stella, you weren't kidding." remarked one of the males with amusement as he bit into one of the biscuits. "And here I thought you were trying to fool us with a new maid that looked like her."

"Nope, she's the real deal." Stella chuckled proudly. "The very princess of hell, my own lowly servant~"

"My, what a scandal~" Chuckled one of the women, holding a hand to her mouth as she chuckled. "However did you do it?"

"If I let all my secrets out, I'd be no different than my fool of a husband. Let's just say I have high connections who made it possible to get her here. The rest? All me of course." she boasted.

"Wow, and what does your husband and daughter think of this, does he…have fun with her?" One whispered curiously, the rest leaning in, eager to hear what the answer would be.

"Of course not, he has his little imp already, like I'd give him the chance to try anything. This girl is strictly my servant. I make sure she stays hidden from the two at all times. Charlie, where do I have you go when you need to hide?"

"My doghouse, like you ordered me to mistress Stella."

"And if you can't make it there?"

"Then I am to throw myself down the laundry chute, hide in an oven, anywhere where your husband won't spot me."

"I say, you really do have her well trained, don't you?"

"Of course, how else is a dog supposed to learn her place if I just let her run all over the mansion?" She chuckled. "In fact, I'm considering getting her a collar of her own, as a treat for good behavior."

The others all laughed in amusement at the scene.

"Why Stella, would you be open to lending her? I wouldn't mind having 'royalty' giving my garden a good trim." the male remarked while making air quotes.

"Ha, you'd have to be willing to shell out some serious coin, I'm not inclined to give up my favorite toy so easily!" Stella laughed with a smile.

"If your husband doesn't know about her, what will you do if he does?"

"Oh please, with how much imp dick he sucks, he wouldn't notice a thing." she scoffed before stopping and felt something click in her head. 'Wait…. He wouldn't notice her, and she is strong enough… add in the fact that if he does kill her in self defense, Lucifer would kill HIM for killing his daughter!'

The other royals saw Stella slowly give a large and evil smirk before she started to let out a low laugh that made them feel a chill up their spines.

"Um…Stella? Is everything alright?" One of them spoke up, curious on what had gotten the swan so worked up.

"Oh it's more than alright. After all, she has other uses besides chores~" she turned to Charlie. "Charlie! I've got a brand new job for you to do."

"Yes mistress Stella? How can I help?"

"I need you to go find my husband, and make sure he can't EVER breathe again." she ordered with narrowed eyes.

"Uh…do you mean…" she trailed off with Stella nodding.

"Do it fast and make sure he doesn't see it coming. This is not a job you are to mess up, or else."

"Understood mistress, I'll do my best!"

"Good, and remember, don't listen to him if he orders you to stop, you only obey the female Goetians!" Stella laughed as Charlie began to walk away.

"My Stella, you are just downright cruel." chuckled the female Goetian with amusement.

"What can I say, I am a demon after all!" She laughed, with the others joining in.

What the three didn't know however, was that hiding behind one of the pillars near the garden was Octavia, who had heard EVERY word.

'Oh my Satan, how could she do that to dad?! How did she get her hands on the princess of hell?!' she thought, reminding herself not to make a sound as she rushed off. 'If she finds dad, she could actually make it happen! I have to stop her!' She thought, cutting through rooms and halls before she spotted the brainwashed maid. "You, Charlie, stop!"

Charlie turned to see who addressed her, smiling as she spotted Octavia and froze. "Hello mistress Octavia, how can I help you?"

Octavia took a deep breath and walked up to her with her best demanding look. "Whatever you've been ordered to do, forget about it, right now."

"Yes mistress Octavia." Charlie smiled, making the teen sigh in relief. "Will you be needing anything else?"

"I…" she held up a finger and thought it over before getting an idea. "Yes, I need you to leave and NEVER return. This is a final order from me to you, which means you don't question it or hesitate. Just leave this place and whatever you do, do NOT come back, alright?"

"Are you sure ma'am? If this is what you want, I'll do so." Charlie nodded. 'If Stella asks me back I can return, right? This is just Octavia's order, not hers.' She thought as she turned to leave.

Octavia sighed in relief as she watched the girl walk away from the mansion, content she managed to save her dad. 'At least she won't have to deal with mom anymore.'

As Charlie turned a corner on the street, she was unaware of a fancy white limo speeding past her, not seeing her in their rush. "I wonder where I should go right now if mistress Octavia doesn't want me to come back ever again." She mused, continuing to walk. While she did get some odd looks for her maid attire, this was hell, and there was no shortage of weirdos with strange fashion senses down here.

In the white limo, Lucifer tapped his foot with his smile on, but the corner of it twitched slightly with Vaggie staying silent and still.

"Are you sure she's here? It's been ages since we raided Valentino's place!" Vaggie snapped irritably.

"Oh I'm sure Vagatha, I caught wind of her whereabouts thanks to a little birdy." he remarked with a low chuckle that made her shiver. "It always pays to have friends where none would expect. Those silly Goetians think they're above me, and yet they have no idea one of their own ratted that pigeon Stella out when they caught sighting of her ordering Charlie around, in a maid's outfit of all things." his grip on his cane tightened with the knuckles popping, making Vaggie gulp and feel the darkness seeping out from the king. "It pays to have people fear you more than they care about being loyal to their 'friends'."

"If you say so…"

Meanwhile, wth the swan bitch herself, the tea party had ended, and she was walking around the mansion, looking around curiously. 'I don't smell any blood or hear any screams…. Is the idiot lost?'

She looked around the various rooms, but didn't find any sign of a struggle, blood, or even signs of a dead body decomposing.

"Damn it, IMP! Find my idiotic maid, the new girl!" She snapped, turning to a nearby butler.

"Yes ma'am." he nodded and quickly ran off, Stella growling and crossing her arms, tapping her foot before the imp came back, sweating and panting, leaning against his knees. "I…I…could…not…find her. I…believe…she's gone."

"What do you mean she's gone?! Find her!" she snapped, making the imp nod and quickly rushed off as the bird demon clenched her hands before letting out a scream and ripped one of the family portraits down before chucking it against the wall. "I will NOT lose a rare servant like her! If she left the mansion someone might recognize her and tell Lucifer! If word gets to Lucifer, he'll-"

"Uh, Princess Stella?" spoke up one of the butlers, making her turn with a scowl, making him break out in a sweat. "Y-Y-Y-You have some g-g-guests."

"Tell them I'm busy!" She snapped, whirling to glare at the terrified imp.

"Uh...I-I can't..." he let out with fear as her eyes seemed to give off an angry glow.

"The fuck you mean you cant?!"

"What he means is that I'm already here, and the imp has enough common sense as to not deny the king of hell himself." Came a smooth voice, one that was deceptively calm.

Stella instantly felt her feathers stick up, go wide eyed, and turned to the doorway to see Lucifer standing there with a smile. "L-Lord Lucifer! W-What an honor it is to see you!" she quickly bowed her head while curtsying, the lord walking over while looking around. "H-Had I knew you were coming, I would have had a glorious welcoming party made all for you."

"One prepared by your new servant?" he asked, making the Goetian demon feel like her blood went cold.

"W-What?" She got out as Lucifer moved forward, as if nothing was wrong. 'Oh fuck…'

"Yes, your new servant, Charlie. Tell me, did you know that no one likes you? I've been flooded with tips, confessions and everything else under the sun from literally every single person you've shown my daughter off to." He said calmly. "I'd bet that even your husband and daughter would have reported this, though clearly they didn't know, seeing how you greedily bragged to have been keeping my daughter to yourself. It's strange, it seems almost everyone but you was wise enough to know that messing with my family is a death sentence." he remarked while looking at his fingers.

Stella gulped, breaking out in a scared sweat as Lucifer got closer, every part of her freaking out. "I-I-I-I-"

"You what, dear Stella? Did you think that having my daughter serve you would change things? That it would suddenly make you into a royal above all the rest? Or did it just help fill your ego to make you feel like the queen of Hell?" he chuckled. "Sorry, but that title is reserved for my dear wife."

"I-I-I can explai-" she started only for him to shake his head.

"You misunderstand, I'm not here to hear you beg for mercy, I'm here to collect my daughter, then give my wife a new feather bed and a three course chicken dinner." he remarked while giving his cane a twirl, making Stella look more paler than possible before he looked around. "Now then, care to tell me where Charlie is?"

"S-She isn't here…" she let out, feeling the air go colder with Lucifer's smile not changing. "B-B-But I assure you! I already have my servants looking for her! They'll find her, I swear!"

"You better hope so, because if they fail to find her… well, I suppose I don't need to tell you what will happen, now do I?" he chuckled, making Stella WISH she could find the deepest hole in all of Hell right now.

"I-I-I understand sir I'll make sure to let you know as soon as I have her!"

"That's what I like to hear." he remarked before his hand shot out and grabbed her by the front of her dress and pulled her closer, giving her a dark and ominous look in his eyes. "Now then, it's time for your punishment~"

"W-Wait, wait WAIT!" She cried out, backing up, only to bump into Vaggie, who'd snuck in while Lucifer was talking.

"No running, you bitch." She glared with her spear brandished.

Stella turned to Lucifer and let out a brief squawk like a chicken before the camera panned away and back to Charlie. The demon was making her way down the street, not a care in the world, the only thought on her mind was how best to keep following the task given to her by her mistresses daughter.

'I wonder if she'll want me to trim the hedges later.' she was so deep in thought she didn't notice someone standing right there at the incoming corner until she crashed right into them. They both groaned as they fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs.

"Hey, what the hell ya doin', watch where you're goin'!" snapped the person with a thick southern accent.

"Oh! My apologies." Charlie apologized, moving to get off the person who huffed and scowled at her. "I didn't see you there."

"Well you should have, what are ya doin' walkin' around like that, not lookin' where ya goin?" the figure demanded, and Charlie got a good look at who she'd bumped into. It was a woman with rusty red skin, wearing a skin tight cream-colored shirt with red polka dots that showed off her bust, red bracelets on both her wrists, big circular tiffany blue earrings, light purple eyeshadow, dark pink lipstick, tiffany blue skinny jeans with a tail sticking out from behind with a tip that was in the shape of a pitchfork, and red high-heels. She had big, poofy blonde hair where four large, red curved horns poked out, two popping out from the top, and two on either side on her forehead. She had one dark red eye on the left, and the right eye was a large, upside down cross.

"I was walking because I was ordered to walk away." Charlie answered with a straight face.

"Well then, I order ya to stop." The demon responded, rolling her eyes as she did so, unaware her right, cross shaped eye was glowing.

Charlie's pupils glowed briefly before they shrank with her blinking and rubbing them. "Well, I'm not doing anything else, so you might be right."

The woman rolled her eye and looked Charlie over. 'Who in all of Hell goes around wearin' that? Is it some fetish she's got? Or is she some kinda hooker? Doesn't look like she's got much to brag about, not like me.'

"Oh! Sorry, I forgot my manners. My name's Charlie, and you are?"

"The name's Martha, I just wound up here in Satan's glorious kingdom, but uh… somethin ain't right, I thought I was gonna be in a better place, that I was gonna live in luxury?"

"Why do you say that?"

"'Cause I worshiped Satan when I was alive! I thought I was gonna be welcomed into his kingdom with cheers, a fancy house, live eternally rich and happy!" she exclaimed while throwing her arms out. "I devoted my life to worshippin' and prayin' to him! Me and my husband even got our kids involved and we made sure to sacrifice plenty of fresh blood and flesh in his name. The next thing I know, when I got shot by that little bastard is wakin' up on the street, lookin' like this, and endin' up in some two bit motel. I thought I was doin' a good job in honorin' his name!'

"I'm sorry to hear that, dad did always like to trick mortals into worshiping the wrong thing." Charlie sighed, shaking her head.

"Your….dad?" Martha asked, looking at Charlie in confusion. 'Wait…Wait a sec…didn't I see her face somewhere?' She thought, wracking her brain as she tried to place where she'd seen Charlie before, when it hit her. She pulled out her phone and checked the wallpaper she found online when she got here, showing off a family portrait of Lucifer and Lilith, with a smiling Charlie in between them. Martha gasped as she looked at Charlie, then the picture. Then back at Charlie, then back at the picture once more.

"Is something wrong? I could leave if you want?"

"Y..Y…You're the daughter of Satan!"

"Well that's one of his names." Charlie nodded, making Martha gasp. "Is that a problem?"

"N-No! I'm so sorry, I didn't mean ta yell at ya!" she quickly got on her knees and bowed her head to the ground. "I swear, I meant no disrespect your greatness!"

"Um, thanks? This isn't necessary, really, I'm just a maid." Charlie said nervously.

Martha looked at Charlie in disbelief. "B-But your majesty! You're the child of the greatest unholy one himself!"

"I mean, yes, but he's just my dad." She said, rubbing the back of her neck.

"Of course of course, I meant no disrespect!" Martha quickly nodded while staying in her position. "I didn't mean to talk out of line."

"That's not the problem… look, I have to go, I need to keep walking."

"May I join you?" Martha asked, looking up eagerly, her eye glowing.

"N-" Charlie started, only for her pupils to glow and shrank. "Uh…well, I guess it couldn't hurt."

"Great!" Martha smiled, quickly leaping to her feet. "So, where we goin?"

"I…didn't really have anywhere in mind." Charlie admitted. "I was just ordered to walk away from a mansion, that's it."

"Really?" Martha looked baffled as Charlie nodded.

"It's a nice day out, so I'm not really worried too much."

"Hun, you're the princess of hell, why in hell would ya listen to someone else?" Martha asked, baffled at the idea as her eye began to glow once more. "I mean, I'm not tryin' to second guess you, not at all, but shouldn't someone of your stature be carried around without needin' to walk at all?"

"I-" Charlie started, only for the magic to take effect once more as she shook her head. "Wait….yeah, you might be right!"

"Exactly, you're the princess of hell, ya deserve the best! Hell, I know I'd be mighty happy to serve someone like you!" Smiled Martha with her hands together. "I happen to be plenty useful and ain't scared to get dirty if you ever need someone takin' care of."

"Well, I wouldn't say no to some extra help." Charlie nodded, her head feeling a bit fuzzy. 'She seems awfully confident.'

"Great! I assure you, you'll wonder how ya ever lived without me ma'am!" Martha grinned as Charlie nodded.

'Yeah… I don't remember her not serving me… what a strange thing to say.' she thought as she rubbed her chin. 'Wonder if I'm forgetting from lack of sleep.'

"So, let me ask, where would YOU like ta go?" Martha asked, looking at Charlie expectantly. 'I've done it, I can't believe I'll be personally serving Satan's family!'

"Hmmm." Charlie looked up in thought. "Well…it's a bit stuffy in these clothes, so maybe a new outfit could help." 'Come to think of it, why was I wearing it again?'

"Sounds great! I got just the perfect place in mind I saw walkin down da street before I met ya! Follow me ma'am!" Martha stood up with her best innocent smile as Charlie followed her. 'Yes! Helpin' the princess of Hell find some new duds is sure to get on her good side!'

Soon the duo had found their way into a nearby store, where Martha and Charlie looked around.

"Hmmm…. What do you think I should get?"

"Well, a princess like you deserves somethin' to show you don't care what anyone says. After all, what better way to show your stuff then with somethin' that just DARES someone to say somethin'?" Martha asked, looking through the clothes with a grin. "Now, this's just mah suggestion, but how about somethin' like this?" Martha asked, holding up a top that looked very similar to the one she was wearing.

"Mmmm, I'm not sure. I don't think I'd…fill it out." Charlie remarked, looking at Martha's larger assets.

"Nah, it'll look great on ya hun!" Martha smiled, once again unaware of her eye glowing. "Just try it on and I guarantee it'll fit just right!"

"Well…alright, I'll give it a try." Charlie nodded, taking the top and making her way to the changing room. 'It'll fit… I'm not sure I'm 'big' enough for it to, but if Martha says it'll fit it must….'

Martha held her hands together as she stood outside and heard Charlie taking her clothes off. "If ya need any help, just say the word your majesty."

"Thanks, but are you sure about this? It doesn't feel like it's holding."

"Why wouldn't it? You're the princess after all, which means you've got a body that I'll bet hundreds would kill for." Martha smiled, meaning every word. 'I mean, it's not like I'd have a body better than her, so if it fits for me, it has to fit even better on her!'

'Well, she's not wrong.' thought Charlie, her mind soaking up the words while not noticing a subtle ripple through the air, nor the fact her upper half seemed to be growing outward. She sighed as she began to strip off the maid uniform, and smiled as she saw her reflection. "Ooh, this actually fits better than I thought."

"See, I told ya!" Martha grinned. 'I knew it would fit on her, of course I was smart enough to get a size or two larger than me, the princess has to be better than this lowly sinner.' She thought as she looked through a nearby pile of clothes. "Want me ta find ya some pants to go with that?"

"Yeah, that'd be nice." Charlie smiled. She stared at her reflection, and the white and red polka dotted top she was wearing. 'Hmmm, I guess I make spots work better than I thought.'

"Here, these might work." Martha smiled, tossing a pair of blue jeans into the changing room over the door. 'They might be big, but I imagine the princess has quite a behind and some good thicc legs too, who knows what that ugly old dress was hiding!'

Charlie caught them, giving them a look over before sliding them over her legs, noting they felt a bit loose. "Are you sure these will fit?"

"Of course they will Hun, you're the princess of hell, I guarantee they'll fit!"

Charlie took her words in and tugged them up, noting them feeling like they clung to her just right and smiled. 'She's right!'

"Well, what do ya think? Mind lettin' me see?" Martha asked, looking at the door expectantly.

Charlie stepped outside, looking at herself with Martha smiling. "What do you think?"

"Oooh hun! You're gonna be crushin' hearts! You make that look work for ya!" Martha grinned. The princess of hell smiled as she took the words in, the demon's body seemingly changed since she went into the changing room, her hips seemed larger, and the top that hugged her chest held a sizable chest, one that was just bigger than Martha's. 'Hot damn! She makes it look way better than I do!'

"Yeah, I guess I am!" Charlie grinned, feeling more confident as Martha complimented her new look.

With the clothes taken care of, they made their way out of the store before the clerk piped up.

"Hey hold your fucking horses! You didn't p-GAH!" he found his throat grabbed in a vice thanks to Martha, said sinner scowling with her teeth bared as she choked him.

"Who the HELL do you think you are to talk to THE princess of HELL!? You think you're worth jack? You should be grateful she showed up to your store in the first place!"

The clerk just choked, unable to form a reply as Charlie watched on.

"Now, how about ya just fuckin' close your mouth, or I'll rip it off our face!"

The demon's face started to turn blue with his eyes rolling back in his head before Martha threw him back, letting him fall to the floor as she turned to Charlie with her head bowed.

"I'm sorry about that pig, your majesty. If you want, I'd be more than happy to offer up his blood and flesh to you as tribute." She said, unaware of her eye starting to glow.

'Blood sacrifice…I want that, don't I? Why would she bring it up if I didn't?' Thought Charlie who rubbed her chin and gave a dark smile. "Well I wouldn't say no."

"Understood hun!" Martha grinned, looking around eagerly for a sacrifice. 'Finally! I knew hell was just like how I read about it! I knew my faith was right!'

"But let's go outside, where there's plenty more to choose from." Charlie added, walking out the door with a grin, Martha quickly following her.

"Yes hun! What kinda lucky fool would you like for your sacrifice?" Martha asked, looking around eagerly at the various sinners, imps and hellhounds on the street.

"Hmmm, how about….all of them~" Charlie grinned, licking her lips in anticipation.

"Oh! Excellent choice hun!" Martha pulled out a butcher's knife from her cleavage and gave a bloodthirsty grin before she lunged at the closest imp before she started hacking into him. She let out a maniacal laugh as she went to work, soon she was covered in blood as everyone else on the street began to scream and run away. "Aw, don't run away, our princess deserves more~!"

Charlie held a finger to her chin with a wide grin as she watched Martha run and tackle another demon down before spraying blood out all across the sidewalk thanks to her blade. As she watched the massacre, she chuckled as she saw a hellhound running towards her, looking behind at the massacre and unaware of the danger he was running straight towards.

"Shit shit shit shit shit!" they let out before they felt their throat grabbed, making them gasp with wide eyes and saw Charlie staring at them with a sinister smile.

"Now what do we have here, are you trying to run away from all the fun?"

"F…uck….you!" they got out before trying to swing their claws at her desperately. Charlie chuckled as she dodged the swiped, tightening her grip, until the hellhound swung forward, raising one of his legs up to smack her in the head.

Charlie's head snapped back, her grip slackening as the hellhound dropped down and sprinted away. The princess groaned and held her head as the impact dazed her momentarily. Everything felt dizzy and hazy, she felt off, and groaned as she shook her head in confusion.

'Ugh…where…am I?' Charlie groaned, shaking her head. Everything felt… off, these didn't feel like her normal clothes… and her body felt different, larger than before? Charlie looked down in confusion, her eyes widening at what she saw. Staring at the new enlarged chest made Charlie's mouth drop open before her eyes trailed down and saw her thicker thighs. She gasped in confusion, trying to comprehend what had happened to her when something wet, hot and sticky splashed against her face.

The princess looked up and felt a chill seeing some random woman going around attacking other demons with a sickening grin on her face, blood splattering all around her. Seeing that, the dazed and confused demon turned tail and ran away as fast as she could. She didn't want to be around if that crazy woman tried the same thing on her!

Martha laughed as she disemboweled another imp, turning back to see if Charlie was pleased, only to see her gone. She lost her smile and looked confused. Giving the area around a look, she saw the royal demon was gone. "Your majesty?" Mrtha looked around nervously, doubt creeping into her mind. "Hun? Charlie? I-I was doing what you wanted, you can come out now!"

When she didn't get a response, the sinner dropped her knife and started panicking.

"Oh no! Did I go too far? Did she not want too much blood?! Oh Satan below! I might have disappointed her majesty! Oh sweet sweet Satan himself, I've failed as a loyal servant!"

As Martha wailed over her 'failure', Charlie was beginning to slow down, the demon feeling exhausted and sore all over. 'What…what happened to me, how did I get here, whose clothes are these, where am I?!'

Her mind was trying its best to find a single answer, but it felt like white noise over and over. To make things worse, whenever she tried to focus on something, she found herself almost compelled to do something else, to go to a strange place, act differently, but she just shook her head and tried to focus as she stumbled down the street. She swayed and rubbed her eyes before bumping into something fuzzy. "Sorry…" she muttered.

"No prob….Charlie? Is that you?" a gruff voice asked, one that was familiar as Charlie looked up to see the confused face of Husk looking at her. His eyes looked her over in surprise. "What the hell happened to you?"

"I…I don't know Husk, I really don't know…" she groaned, letting out a sigh of relief as she all but collapsed towards him, the large cat demon catching her. "My mind feels fuzzy…I feel confused…. But it's ok now, you're here…."

"Yeah…. Geez, you look different, you disappear to get some work done or something?" He asked, propping up the demon in confusion.

"Don't know…"

Husk raised an eyebrow before rolling his eyes. "You look like you could use a drink."

"I… fuck, sure, why not." Charlie groaned, shaking her head.

"Alright, c'mon, I know a place." he helped her stand and lead her down the street a bit more before they entered into a dimly lit bar with him having to help her take a seat and not fall over.

"Hey Husk, the usual ya miserable drunk?" a tall imp asked, barely glancing at Husk as he and Charlie sat down at the bar.

"Eyup, and make that two, the girl needs a stiff drink."

The imp got to work on grabbing the glasses and pulling out a purple bottle that had a crossbones on it. Opening it up, he filled them up before mixing in a few other bottles with them before sliding the liver killing drinks to the two.

"Now take it easy Charlie, this ain't like the fruit juice you drink at the hotel." Husk remarked, grabbing his and knocking it back in one go, letting out a low hiss as it went down. "It'll make you drop like a damn rock if you can't handle it."

"I think I can handle it…" Charlie groaned, picking up the glass. She stared at the dull colored drink, before sighing and taking a sip from the glass. As soon as the flavor hit her tongue, her eyes widened before she went as still as a statue.

"Hey, another round over here Chunk." Husk called before glancing at Charlie, pausing when he saw her frozen. "Hey, you alright?"

"Y-Yesh…" Charlie slurred out. "That…that feels good…" she downed the rest in the glass and gave a dopey smile before swaying on the spot and spotted the bottle in the bartender's hand, who was about to make Husk's next drink. Before Husk could blink, she grabbed it and tilted it to her mouth before she started chugging it.

"Woah! Take it easy Charlie!" He cried out, trying to pull the bottle out of her hands, yet she clung on tightly, until there was a loud popping noise as she pulled the now empty bottle away from her lips. He peeked inside as Charlie's face looked red with the princess giggling.

"Oooh….my head feels like a cloud…cloud…cloud…hey, that rhymes with loud…"

"Aw shit…." Husk groaned, handing the bottle back to the now annoyed imp. "Put it on my tab."

"She pukes, you're cleaning it up."

"Yeah yeah." Husk muttered before two slender hands reached out, each grabbing the side of his face as he found himself turned to face a now red faced Charlie.

"Hey Husk….why's your face soooo fuzzy….?" She giggled as the demon just groaned in frustration.

"Because hell has a wicked sense of humor and turned me into a flying cat for some fucking reason." he replied as she let go and spun around on her chair.

"Weeeee!" She giggled as Husk groaned. "W-Well I like it, a lot!"

"How the heck you're still awake is a miracle." Husk remarked, sticking a leg out to stop Charlie's stool from spinning.

"Huuh?" She groaned, lurching on the stool from her sudden stop.

"Keep that up and you'll be blowing chunks in no time." he remarked as she pouted.

"Y-You're no….no fun! I-I order you… to be fun!"

"Oh yeah? Well I order you to not act like a whiny brat." he said, rolling his eyes, only for Charlie to nod.

"Okie dokie~" She giggled with a grin. "Whatever you say~"

"Alright." He grunted, before an idea came to his mind. "Hey… how'bout you do a handstand real quick, that's another order."

Without hesitating, Charlie dove at the floor, catching herself on her hands and holding her body above herself.

"Huh, not bad." Husk muttered, gears turning in her head. It seemed like drunk Charlie would obey any order given… interesting.

"Whoa…. This feels weird…." Charlie chuckled, swaying back and forth.

"Ok, here's another one." he held up a finger. "I order you to get rid of the no booze rule at the hotel."

"Done, but you owe me something in return~" She chuckled, swaying once more before falling to the floor. "Oof"

"Sure sure, whatever, but I'm gonna want that in writing." He added, grinning as Charlie nodded.

"Ok, you got any paper? But first, I want something from you~" She chuckled, pulling herself up.

"And that would be?" He asked, waiting to see what she would demand. 'Does she want another drink? Me to 'be nicer'? Eh, whatever it is, it'll be worth it to have booze in that hotel without them breathing down my neck about it!'

"You~"

"What? You wanna fuck? Won't the cyclops be pissed?" he questioned, not too phased before finding Charlie rubbing her cheek against his chest.

"I've got a soft spot for cats~"

Husk hummed as he considered it, glancing at his 'boss' ' new physique, the offer was tempting. Not to mention the go ahead for access to the hotel's booze made it even better. However there was the issue of Vaggie; if the crazed cyclops learned of this, she'd skin him alive, and there was that incident with Lucifer and Valentino, who had planned to have fun with Charlie as well.

"Well~?"

"...yeah, I ain't drunk enough to take that chance." He sighed, shaking his head as Charlie let out a groan of disappointment.

"Noooo, do it!"

"Last thing I need is getting made into a new rug by that crazy bitch." he sighed, only for Charlie to leap at him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"N-No, I want you, so I get you! I-I'm a princess of hell!" She drunkenly argued. "My kitty…"

"Yeah, that's enough booze for you. Better get you back to the hotel." He sighed, getting up to leave, Charlie dangling off him like the world's drunkest scarf.

"Remember to pay your tab or your ass can eat it." warned the bartender as Husk awkwardly made his way out of the bar due to Charlie's weight.

"Yeah, yeah, I'll get to it later this week." He remarked with a shrug as Charlie giggled and tried to wrap her legs around his waist as well.

"Mmmm, give me kissy~" She chuckled, trying to make him bend his head down towards her.

"No way, not in a millio-mph!" he felt his head get pulled down with his lips meeting Charlie's. The demon moaned in pleasure as Husk felt her tongue enter his mouth.

'My kitty~'

Husk was caught off guard and would have stuck his own tongue back, but kept it together and pulled her back with a frown. "What'd I just get done telling ya?"

"That you're gonna be mine for a million years?" She drunkenly replied with a smile.

He groaned and rolled his eyes, making his way down the street and this time keeping a hand to Charlie's face as she tried to do it again.

"Mmmm…. Husk, you're so comfy…. Now stop playin…hard ta get." She slurred with a chuckle.

"It's called keeping my skin on me." he growled while stumbling a little as she squirmed, making things harder than they should as he used both hands to keep her face away.

"Give…me….another…kiss!" Charlie protested, trying to reach his face.

"No, now quit it!"

The trip was longer than he wanted, but eventually the two made it to the hotel, albeit looking messy due to dirt, dust, some blood, and booze. Husk let out a heavy sigh of relief while noting Charlie had passed out, and somehow held on without dropping. "Oh thank Satan, I thought she was never going to fucking quit." He grumbled, his face marked by several black lipstick marks as he peeled the demon off of him.

Charlie let out an incoherent mumble as Husk laid her down on the carpet and rubbed his face.

"Great, now I gotta take a shower to get this stuff off." He grumbled, stalking away from Charlie as she lay there on the floor. As far as Husk was concerned, he did his job, now he just wanted to get clean before Vaggie found him covered in her girlfriend's lipstick and killed him.

Right as he headed upstairs, the house keeper of the hotel herself came out while having a face mask and rubber gloves on with her cleaning cart in front of her.

'Gotta clean, gotta clean, gotta clean! I can finally get this place clean now that the 24/7 party is finally over!' she thought, the cart moving near Charlie before it bumped against her, jostling and stopping Niffty who looked confused. She walked around to see what she'd bumped into, and froze as she saw Charlie. The owner of the hotel was a mess, her clothes were stained with various liquids, she was drooling on the carpet, and Niffty could see that some of the blood that was on her was starting to stain the carpet.

All of this combined together made her lone eye twitch as her hands shook.

"What…is…THIS?!" She snapped, her mind almost shutting down as it focused on one thing: Clean. However, this meant that the small demon didn't register that she was dealing with a living person, rather at this point she was just viewing Charlie as another object that needed to be cleaned. She reached down and lifted the princess up with amazing strength for her size, tossing her into the cart without hesitation. Charlie groaned as she roughly landed in the cart full of dirty sheets, towels, and other broken or dirty objects, but she stayed knocked out as Niffty got to work cleaning the spot Charlie had been lying on.

The only thing on the small gremlin's mind was making sure each and every single speck of dirt, dust, or unknown fluid was cleaned from the carpet before any of it used every chemical she could, working as hard as she could, all the while forgetting about what, or rather who had caused the stain to begin with, until she stoop up proudly, staring at the clean spot of carpet with a smile. She sighed in heavy relief before her eye noted a loose floorboard near one of the chairs off to the side. She moved over to inspect it, ready to hammer it down, but first she lifted it up, curious on why it was loose and her eye widened in surprise as she saw a pocket watch lying in the hole.

"Hey, isn't this Alastor's? Why would it put it under the floor?" She mused, picking it up curiously. "He really liked it, why would he hide it? Well, I'll just hold onto it until I see him again." She smiled, hammering down the loose board after putting the watch in her pocket.

After a bit more time, Niffty patted her hands together at seeing the lobby shine, including the carpet. She hummed happily as she skipped back to her cart, and started to push it back down the hall, forgetting about the passenger she was carrying inside it. It wasn't until she made it to the third floor did she heard groaning and saw Charlie sit up.

"Ugh…my head…" Charlie groaned, rubbing her head as Niffty froze, staring at Charlie. As Charlie tried to regain her bearings, two thoughts were going through Niffty's mind. One: That Charlie was filthy, filthy, FILTHY! And secondly, Charlie was inside her cart, the cart full of items she needed to clean. The princess tried to climb out, only to fall over with the cart doing the same, Charlie rolling on the carpet with the items falling all over as a result. This one action sealed the deal for Niffty, Charlie had committed a cardinal sin in her eye, she made a mess out of things Niffty had already cleaned up!

"Ow….what…where am I?" Charlie sat up and suddenly felt pressure rising up to her mouth. Her eyes widened as she tried to hold it back, but it hit her so hard she wasn't prepared and let out everything from her stomach onto the floor. Charlie groaned as she heaved, feeling like shit as the last of the green bile left her mouth. "Ugh… what did I drink?"

"Filthy….messy….disgusting…"

Charlie turned her head, and immediately felt on edge when she saw Niffty's pupil looking shrunken down while her hands were twitching in an unsettling way. "H-Hey Niffty…..it's nice to see you again?" Charlie chuckled nervously, trying her best to calm the maid down. However the effect was lost as small dribbles of vomit ran down her face and onto her clothes.

"DIRTY!" Niffty let out with a hiss as she pointed at Charlie who felt her blood run cold. "DIRTY FILTHY THING!" Niffty cried out, lunging towards Charlie.

"AHH!" she let out, finding herself pinned by the smaller sinner who looked like she was foaming at the mouth. "I-I'm sorry Niffty! I'll help you clean up?!" She cried out, still confused about what was happening, and feeling exceptionally weak and sore.

"YOU….YOU….You…." Niffty bared her teeth before feeling something click in her head. She remembered the watch in her pocket, and she did recall seeing Alastor using it on Charlie once before. "You will help clean up, you filthy thing!"

"I-I'm not that dirty." Charlie tried to protest, looking down at herself, just in time to miss the short cyclops pulling out the watch from her pocket. "Er….ok, maybe I am, but-"

"Quiet! Look!" Niffty grabbed Charlie's face and made her watch as the maid started to swing the watch left and right, Charlie's eyes widening.

"Wait! That watch!"

"You be quiet! You will listen to everything I say and tell you to do!" Niffty snapped, anger and frustration clouding her judgment. "You're going to help me clean all of this mess! You're going to make sure there isn't a single smudge or stain in this whole place! If it doesn't shine, it's not clean enough!" Niffty snapped, Charlie's protests cut off as she stared into the watch and nodded along. "But first, you will go down to the basement, clean up, and not make any more messes!" She snapped, glaring at the pile of vomit and Charlie's ruined clothes with disgust and frustration.

"Yes ma'am…." Charlie responded, nodding along.

"Good, and you will do this now!" Niffty snapped, pointing behind Charlie where a large metal lid labeled 'laundry chute' lay embedded in the wall. "NOW HURRY UP! WE NEED TO MAKE THIS PLACE CLEAN!"

Charlie's pupils went glossy as she perked up and rushed to her feet and grimaced seeing herself. "I'll be right back!" before running and jumped down the chute.

Niffty let out a heavy breath and tried to keep from smashing something. Why did everyone in this hotel think it was alright to make the place a mess?! Niffty huffed and began to clean up the items Charlie had knocked out of the cleaning cart before turning towards the pile of toxic goop on the floor, sighing as she prepared herself to clean it.

For Charlie, as soon as she landed in the basement, she was a blur to disrobe and get the dirty clothes off while grabbing a fresh clean maid uniform off a hanger. She looked around for a shower, trying to find a way to clean herself off before putting on the clean uniform. Seeing a sink, she grabbed a bar of soap and began to scrub herself so fast and quick it would have left marks, but Charlie's mind ignored the burn before quickly splashing hot water on herself. It was a poor substitution for a real shower, but it would have to do as she looked herself over, deciding she was clean enough before she began to put on the maid uniform.

As soon as it was on and straightened out, she made sure to mop up the water spilled quickly and smiled when she saw it was shining. With that taken care of, she zipped up the stairs so fast she looked like a white blur.

Meanwhile Niffty sighed in relief as she finished cleaning the vomit out of the carpet. It looked like it wouldn't stain, something that relieved the small gremlin. That's when she found Charlie appearing beside the cart in surprisingly record time.

"Sorry for the wait, had to tidy up some water when I washed up."Charlie smiled as Niffty blinked and looked at her in surprise. The maid uniform that Charlie had found was a few sizes too small, and while it may have been able to modestly fit Niffty, for someone of Charlie's height and 'size', it almost looked like something out of one of Angel Dust's videos.

"Wait…. You washed up, you're going to help me keep the place clean?"

"Of course, you said to make this place so clean it shined." Charlie smiled, excitedly looking at Niffty who grinned.

"Well, come with me! We still have fifteen floors to clean!"

"Yes ma'am!"

With that, the two of them worked in sync and started tidying up each and every floor. Any smudge, stain, even tiny mark? Neither of them stopped until they were taken care of and sparkled like brand new. Niffty felt like she was on cloud nine, this was amazing! She knew cleaning was fun, but who knew it would be even more fun with a helper! She should have hired one ages ago!

Before long, both of them stopped after accomplishing their mission, even if both felt exhausted from it.

"That…that was incredible…" Charlie panted, wiping her brow with a sigh.

"But…it was worth it…everything is spick and span…" Niffty sighed happily. "Everything is perfect now…"

"Yeah…. So what do we do now?" Charlie asked curiously.

"We take pride that we took care of every single smudge in this hotel." Niffty smiled as Charlie nodded along. "That and we rest, waiting to do this all again in the morning!" Niffty sighed happily. As she relaxed, her anger fully gone, she now had time to fully consider what had happened, and that Charlie was right next to her as a maid. The realization hit her that she had hypnotized her into doing all this, but at the same time it had led to a better clean up job she expected. As she pondered these thoughts, a grin came to her face. Would it really be so bad to keep her like this? Charlie did owe her a lot after forbidding her to clean up when she went crazy for a month and trashed the hotel after all.

Niffty started to let out a slow mischievous chuckle while rubbing her hands together. This….this was gonna be fun~

(Later)

Vaggie bit her thumb, slowly walking to the hotel behind Lucifer and Alastor. She was worried beyond belief. After dealing with that Goetian princess, they had lost the trail on Charlie and it was eating her up inside.

"And you're sure you have no idea where she is Alastor?" Lucifer asked with a tense smile on his face.

"Believe me your highness, if I had even the faintest idea, we wouldn't be returning here."

"I should hope so, because right now I'm in no mood for any jokes." Lucifer growled, before they all began to hear a faint humming. "Seems like Charlie's servants are happy."

"Workers, not servants." Vaggie muttered quietly to herself.

As soon as the door opened, Lucifer and Alastor stopped with Vaggie noting with confusion before walking up and looked between them before her eye widened.

There, in the lobby of the hotel, was Charlie happily mopping away at the floor, dressed like a maid.

"CHARLIE?!" Vaggie cried out, pushing past two of the strongest demons in hell.

Charlie didn't turn her head, she just focused on humming while mopping all across the tiled surface.

"Charlie, where have you been?! We've been so worried!" Vaggie continued, confused when Charlie just continued to mop away. "Charlie?"

"This is…interesting." Lucifer let out as Alastor spotted Niffty running over.

"Ah, Mr. Alastor, welcome back!" She smiled. "I found Charlie!"

"Excellent work Niffty." he complimented her. "But I'm curious, where did you find her?"

"I found her in the lobby of the hotel!" She remarked, smiling as she left out the part of her freaking out when she saw her. "I got her cleaned up too!"

"I can tell." he remarked as they kept watching Charlie as she cleaned, still not acknowledging them.

"Oh! I also found your watch." Niffty smiled, turning to Alastor and held out the hypno watch.

Alastor's eyes widened as Lucifer narrowed his eyes. "Well now, I…thought I got rid of that."

"You were suppose to!" snapped Vaggie before running to Charlie and tried shaking her. "Charlie! Look at me!"

"You tried to throw it away? But it was hidden under the floor?" Niffty asked, tilting her head in confusion as Vaggie tried her best to snap Charlie out of her trance.

"Well now Alastor, how interesting you failed to mention that." remarked Lucifer with a hand on Alastor's shoulder before looking at Niffty with a smile. "Could I see that for a moment?"

"Sure, of course sir!" She smiled, happily handing the watch to him, only for him to crush it in his hand.

"Alastor? What say we have a little 'talk' outside?" 'suggested' Lucifer with Alastor keeping up his smile, albeit with sweat dripping down the side of his head.

"I-I don't see why not." He gulped, knowing there was no escape as Lucifer led him out, leaving Vaggie to try and snap Charlie out of her trance as she and Niffty were busy cleaning up the pieces of the broken watch.

"Charlie please! Wake up!" she yelled while shaking Charlie like a ragdoll before slapping her face. Charlie seemed to pause for a minute, giving Vaggie hope before she went back to cleaning, making her groan. She narrowed her eye before turning Charlie's face and pressed their lips together. Charlie froze as Vaggie held the kiss, the demon desperate as Charlie blinked once, then twice, and pulled away, shaking her head and groaning.

"V…Vaggie?"

"Oh thank Satan you're awake." Vaggie sighed in relief as Charlie just groaned.

"My head….what happened?" She got out before looking down, and let out a small yelp of embarrassment. "W-What am I wearing?!"

"It's a long, long, LONG story, but the important thing is you're safe and sound." Vaggie sighed out in relief. "You're back at the hotel, that's all that matters."

(The next day)

"Ugh…." Charlie groaned, holding an ice pack to her head while back in her regular clothes and drinking some water. "My head feels like it's been mashed into pudding…"

"Well, you were through a lot, hun." Vaggie said, patting her back. "I mean…. Who knows what happened, certainly something changed." Vaggie remarked, stealing a glance at Charlie's body despite herself.

"Don't remind me, it was hard getting my clothes to fit." remarked Charlie, feeling mortified.

"I mean, it's not so bad really. We can get you some bigger clothes." Vaggie suggested. "There is also that set of clothes Niffty said you were wearing when she found you… I still can't believe she tricked you into being a maid!"

"It honestly seems like the easiest thing to happen. By the way, have you seen her and Husk? I haven't seen them all day."

"Not really, once they got word of what happened to Alastor they decided to make themselves scarce for the moment." Vaggie sighed. 'Something tells me they wanna hide and not deal with Lucifer himself.'

"I don't blame them." Charlie sighed, moving to shake her head, only to groan and hold it, another headache coming on. She would have left to look for aspirin, but stopped when there came a loud knock at the front door.

"Come back later!" Vaggie called before Charlie could respond. "We're closed today!"

"I've come to bring back my wife!" Sir Pentious' voice called out. The second Charlie heard his voice, something in her clicked.

Vaggie groaned and facepalmed before seeing Charlie walk towards the door with a smile. Her posture seemed straighter, almost a different woman from the groaning partner she had been consoling a moment ago.

"Pentious dear, I'm in here!"

"I knew it!" he cried back as Charlie opened the door. "Oh Charlie, my love, it's been so long, I was so worried when I lost you!"

"I'm sorry dear, I was just all over the place." Charlie smiled, with Vaggie shocked and her face quickly growing red in rage.

"Well I've got good news. I've found the perfect chapel where we can get married in." He smiled. "We can be wed by this afternoon my love~"

"Oh darling, that would be just grand!"

"You…." Vaggie slowly pulled her spear out as she grinded her teeth together. "SON OF A BITCH!" she let out before running over and lunged, tackling the snake away from the door. He let out a cry of fear as the door slammed shut behind them, leaving Charlie gaping in front of the door, before shaking her head in confusion.

"What the?" she heard the sound of horrified and painful screams along with the sounds of flesh being torn apart, making her step back slightly and grimaced. "I don't even want to know what is happening out there, huh Vaggie….Vaggie?"

She looked and saw Vaggie wasn't there, making her turn to the door and heard a loud primal roar that sounded just like her.

"What is-" she was cut off from her phone ringing. She picked it up and answered it, forgetting to look at who was calling. "Hello?"

"Charlie? This is Vox." Came the demon's voice, with him sounding like he was sore all over. "I just wanted to call and let you know your contract is null and void."

"Huh?" She asked, blinking as her eyes flashed a myriad of colors. "Oh, boss! Don't say that, I loved working for you!"

"...come again?" responded the Overlord, who on his end was shown with a cracked screen, most of his body bandaged up with one arm really useful as he laid in a bed with a small note of warning with the name 'Lilith' written on it. "I…. you liked working for me? You want to voluntarily work for me?" he asked, his screen flickering as he looked at the phone with a mixture of confusion and hope.

"Well of course!" She smiled with a grin. "It was so much fun! Isn't there any way I can keep working for you?"

"I…. give me a bit of time, I'll see if I can find us a new contract!"

"I'll be right here ready to sign!" Charlie smiled as Vox let out a cheer before hanging up. Right away her eyes went back to normal as she looked at the phone confused. "Wait, what was I saying?" She muttered, scratching her head in confusion, only to get another call. 'Maybe it's the person I was just talking too?' She thought as she answered the call. "Yes, Charlie speaking."

"Charlie, babe, where in hell have ya been?" Came a silky smooth voice, making her stiffen up, an almost plastic like smile coming to her face. "The Robo-Charlies are nearly done, We need you to come back here babe~"

"Not to worry sir, I'll be over there right on the dot." Charlie smiled. "Oh! Should I bring Vaggie too?"

"Oooh, and who might that be?"

"My girlfriend." Charlie smiled as Asmodeus chuckled.

"Well, I certainly won't say no, who knows, she might make a good robot too!" He laughed as Charlie nodded.

"I agree! Also, was my initial work with Fizz any good sir? Did my delivery test go well?"

"Delivery test?" Asmodeus' voice asked, with the demon himself frowning.

"Yes, he had me get into a crate and I was delivered to….to… well, I don't remember who, but I made it in one piece!"

"Oh really now? Sounds to me like me and Fizz are gonna need to have a little talk…" Asmodeus trailed off, his voice dark. "See you soon Charlie, bye. FIZ-"

The call cut off, Charlie's eyes going back to normal as she groaned and rubbed her eyes.

"What was that?" she questioned before hearing a knock at the door. She turned to it, her head swimming in questions as she opened it to reveal Martha who beamed and held her hands together.

"Praise Satan, I've finally found you your majesty!" She cried out happily. "I've been looking all over for you!"

Charlie's eyes shifted before she held up a hand. "Relax, I'm perfectly fine and safe."

"Oh when I saw you were gone, I-I thought I had made you mad somehow!"

"You didn't, I was just…busy." Charlie said, deflecting why she had left. "But you're here now. I'm impressed you found me so soon."

"Well when I heard about this hotel, I rushed over as soon as possible." Martha bowed her head. "Please, tell me what I can do to make you happy."

"What would make me happy…" She mused, rubbing her chin. "Well, it would make me pretty happy if I had some more staff in the hotel…" She trailed off, looking at Martha expectantly.

"Absolutely your majesty! I'll make sure to offer up more fresh tributes in your name!" Martha exclaimed, grinning ecstatically. "I'll go find some now!"

"Great, and just a heads up, staff also get to board at the hotel." Charlie smiled as Martha grinned from ear to ear.

'YES! I'm serving Satan and I'm no longer living on the streets!' she rushed off with a dark chuckle, Charlie snapping out of it again.

She blinked in confusion as she saw Martha running away, the figure seeming familiar as she shook her head. "She… what just happened?" she rubbed the sides of her head as she looked down at the floor. "Wait…is it still happening? Am I blacking out again?!" her mind felt like a pinball machine with these confused blanks in her head. She felt like she had memories she couldn't access, as if she were several people inside the same body. "What…what is happening?"

She was about to head back inside, but stopped when she spotted an imp butler walking up to her.

"Pardon me, Miss Charlie is it?" He asked, making her look at him in confusion.

"Yes? Can I help you?" She asked as the Imp pulled out a tablet.

"My mistress wishes to speak to you." He said as the tablet turned on, showing the heavily bandaged face of Stella.

"You insufferable, traitorous, incompetent maid!" she shrilled out, making Charlie cover her ears. "Wandering off instead of doing your job like I told you to!"

"I'm sorry, who are you?!" Charlie cried out in confusion, her head thumping as memories began to race through her mind, seeming like blurs to her.

"Your mistress! Now get back to the mansion, NOW!" Stella snapped out in fury. "Those bastards, those traitorous bitches, betraying me like that! Once you get here we are moving to the summer mansion, so hurry up!"

Charlie grit her teeth and frowned. "Look! I don't know what's going on, but I'm not listening to you!"

"Oh yes you will! I own you!" Stella snapped, bringing out a small handheld bell. "So this is what the book said about long distance issues, well this will fix you!" She snapped, ringing the bell.

Charlie's eyes widened, the ringing making her head twitch and shake before gasping and standing up straight before looking scared. "Ahh! I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry, mistress Stella!"

"You bet you are!" Stella said, smirking smugly. "Hurry back and your punishment won't be TOO severe." She chuckled as Charlie bowed. 'I knew she was still mine, I just need to hide her better, not let anyone else know she's mine!'

"Yes ma'am, right away!" She said, bowing as she began to follow the imp, only for a dark pink demon to shove it and the screen showing Stella aside.

"Going somewhere~?" Verosika chuckled, snapping Charlie out of her trance as she looked up at the pop star.

"Uh…hello?" she greeted the succubus awkwardly and confused. "And you a-"

"Good news my little pet, that music video we made? It was better than I thought. Turns out it's number 1 online, so I came to get you and get you ready for another video. Don't worry, I've got your leash and collar ready~" She chuckled, pulling them out as Charlie's eyes widened in shock. "I even got your name put on the collar for you~"

"Wait, what?!" she let out, pulled by the front of her suit and against the pop star's body. Feeling their chests press together made her face turn bright red. "I-I-I don't-" She started, her voice failing her as she tried to process what was happening, missing how the succubus put the collar around her neck.

"Now let's go for a walk~" purred Verosika as she turned to lead the way, but stopped when she saw Husk standing there with his arms crossed.

"You really don't wanna do that, believe me."

"Piss off you alley cat, this doesn't concern you." Verosika snapped.

"No, but if it concerns her right now? Kinda does. So you gonna do the smart thing and listen?"

"Fuck no, now move before I get myself a new cat skin coat." She smirked as he sighed.

"Fine, you asked for it, how about I change your mind?" He asked, reaching behind himself.

"I said fuck-" she got cut off due to a bottle of booze getting shoved right into her mouth. The popstar froze before letting out a moan of pleasure as she greedily gulped down the hard liquor, only for Husk to pull it back, much to her annoyance.

"Tastes good, don't it?" He smirked, holding the bottle away. "It should, this is some of the actual good shit around here."

"C'mon, don't tease a girl like that, give it here and I MIGHT let you walk away." Verosika growled, eyeing the bottle greedily, swaying a bit.

"Fine, you asked for it." He said, letting out a sly grin. He held the bottle towards her, but as she reached for it, he suddenly swung it upwards and smashed it across her head instead. The bottle shattered and liquor sprayed across the popstar and onto Charlie, who was watching the two in shock and confusion, her mouth open as some of the offending liquid went in her mouth.

Verosika groaned, swaying as she let go of the leash, and collapsed to the ground, a bump beginning to form on her head.

"I told ya." Husk smirked, poking her smugly before turning to Charlie, only to freeze as he saw the demon's face turning bright red, an uncomfortably familiar look reappearing on her face. 'Shit, she drank some didn't she?'

"Oh Husk, my hero~" She giggled, stumbling forward with a grin. "Y-You saved me~"

"Uh…loved to stay and talk, but I gotta get this bitch out of here." he quickly pointed to Verosika. He grabbed one of her legs and began to drag her away, making Charlie groan.

"Nooo, come baaack!" She groaned. "Huuuuusk! C'mon, you can lead me to the bedroom~" She giggled, pointing to the leash and collar still around her neck.

"Can't hear ya!" he called, dragging the popstar deeper into the hotel, desperate to get away from the intoxicated demon.

"Nooo!" Charlie groaned, trying to follow him into the hotel, though the cat demon began to quickly outpace her as she tried to stumble after him. She tripped over her feet and groaned, rubbing her face before noticing a gift basket set near the doors. She crawled towards it, seeing a note on the front of the basket reading 'Dear Charlie, I would like to sincerely apologize what happened and what you were put through while working for me. My sincerest apologies, Valentino'. As she read the name, she let out a groan of disappointment. "Does daddy not want me?"

The screen briefly cut away to a hospital bed, showing the Overlord himself wrapped up in a full body cast, unable to move or lift a finger.

Back at Charlie, she began to drag the basket into the hotel, groaning in disappointment. "I thought I was doing a good job…" she looked up at the stairs and spotted Niffty rushing down. "Niffty? Is something-"

"I'm sorry!" Niffty said quickly, bowing her head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry for making you a maid!"

Charlie blinked in confusion before her back straightened up.

"I swear, I'll make sure the hotel is tidy and clean forever! I'll even go without any sleep!"

"No, don't do that!" Charlie protested, making Niffty look up nervously. "I liked cleaning for you, really! I want to work for you again!"

"You…You would?"

"Yeah, it was amazing to keep the hotel clean!" Charlie smiled, making Niffty squeal in excitement. "If you want, we could get to work on steam cleaning the carpet."

"That would be great!" Niffty smiled as she quickly ran off, only to come back with a large machine. "This is going to be so much fun!"

The front door opened back up, showing a blood covered Vaggie who seemed calmer than before.

"Finally, I think that stupid snake got the message Char…lie?" She said, trailing off as she saw her girlfriend, now wearing a collar, helping Nifty clean the carpets. "Not again…"