A Special, Private Showing
ZZOMBOHO
Summary:
Verosika Mayday, the famous succubus and singer, gets an offer she can't quite turn down. At first, due to the scratch that was being offered, and secondly, for the fact that the woman requesting her is none other than the princes of Hell herself.
Tags: Succubus, Cuckquean, Futanari, Girl Penis
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Twitter: /ZZOMBOHO
Notes:
(See the end of the work for notes.)
Work Text:
Within the Pride ring of Hell, a luxury pink convertible drives up a pathway toward a large building.
Fixed atop the building were the words, 'Hazbin Hotel.' A generally unassuming albeit garish-looking place, which in itself made it fit perfectly within the confines of the Underworld.
Coming to a stop, the passenger-side car door opens, and a long pair of high-heeled boots steps out, soon followed by their owner, none other than the celebrity singer of both Hell and Earth herself, Verosika Mayday.
However, instead of her usual confidence, which left most people swooning after her, her face was fixed on an expression of confusion and concern, especially as she got a better look at the place she was expected to enter.
Turning toward her driver, she gives the large Hellhound a nod, who then nods back to her before driving off, leaving the singer all by her lonesome as she takes a breath to steady herself. After which, she tries to regain some of the confidence she would usually have and proceeds forward to the front door.
"And I'm tellin' you, I don't know what happened to your whiskey! So stop accusin' me of shit that I ain't even do!" A muffled voice yells out from inside the building.
"Bullshit! I saw you checkin' out my liquor cabinet last night. And the next time I went in there, it was gone!" Another voice yells back, sending a shock of reluctance through the once self-assured singer as she raises up a hand to knock.
"I was just checkin' to see if you had any wine! Mama's gotta wind down at the end of the day somehow, you paranoid old man!" The first voice calls back.
"Well, you better hope I find it then. Cause for every second that I don't, you're banned from the bar!" The second, more gruff voice yells just as Verosika knocks.
"Husky!- Oh, damn it. See, someone's probably here to complain about our screamin'." The first voice says before Verosika could hear what sounded like footsteps approaching the door, causing her to try and straighten herself out to the best of her abilities and look her part the moment the door is thrown open, and she ends up coming face to face with...
"Angel Dust?" Verosika asks, raising an eyebrow at the pornstar, who looks just as shocked as she did to see her there.
"Verosika? The fuck are you doin' here?" Angel asks, looking up and down the singer's frame.
She could ask him the exact same thing. "Got a request from the princess of Hell for a private meeting." Verosika says, lifting up her sunglasses to peer past Angel into the building behind him, seeing nothing really of note.
For a second, Angel seems to process the information given to him before his face suddenly lights up with a smile as he lets out a little chuckle. "No, shit." He practically mutters under his breath before stepping to the side to let her in. "Heh, head on in, I'll go get Charlie for ya'." Angel says as he walks off, going up a flight of nearby stairs, still giggling to himself while Verosika watches him go.
It was strange seeing a pornstar as infamous as Angel Dust working in a place like this. Their relationship wasn't exactly the strongest. But there had been enough occasions of them meeting for Verosika and him to get onto a first-name basis. And so, to see him working in a place that was trying to repent sinners was almost as disconcerting as how the place around her looked.
Walking forward, Verosika continues to look around, finding the place to slowly grow on her the more time she spends in it all until a sharp and gruff voice calls out to her and causes her to jump.
"Hey!" Verosika turned on her heel to see a demon working behind a bar who was giving her a dirty enough look to tell the singer that he didn't know who she was.
"You just window shoppin' or lookin' to fuck off." The gruff demon asks, still not looking all that pleased by Verosika's presence, ticking the singer off if ever so slightly but still decides to play things off.
"Which would you prefer? Because from where I'm standing," Verosika slides onto one of the chairs by the bar, grabbing hold of the drink slinger's arm in the process. "I think I'm seeing something worth buying. Although, a drink would be nice." Verosika gushes, using her usual seductive technique, which doesn't seem to have any effect on him as he quickly pulls his arm free from her grip.
"Heh, don't think I don't know about you succubitches and all the schemes you pull to get yourself a free glass. You can either pay for it or get out." The bartender retorts as he looks into her eyes with a look of almost pure and utter disdain.
Faltering, Verosika lets her facade slip as she lets out an aggravated sigh. "Blood wine, thanks." She says as she slaps a few dollars on the table, which the bartender is more than happy to take as he then goes and gets her the drink that she requested.
"So, someone with your reputation, I doubt you're looking for redemption." The bartender asks as he pours her her glass of wine.
Oh, so he DID know who she was.
Taking this new information in, Verosika bites her tongue as she takes the glass slid over to her.
"Don't know if you heard me tell Angel, but I've got a meeting with your boss." Verosika explains before taking a swig, at the same time noticing how the bartender seems to tense in place at the mention of who he works for.
"Heh, sure that's a good idea? Don't think he's the type of demon you want to make deals with." The bartender chuckles under her breath.
"Wait, he?" Verosika asks.
"I believe he's referring to me, darling." A staticky announces directly next to Verosika, just about causing her to fall out of her chair as she turns in her seat to see another demon, this one much more put together than the bartender, as he confidently takes a seat right next to her.
"Who-"
"Ha! Ha! Alastor, my dear. A pleasure to meet you!" The demon now revealed to be Alastor, says as he quickly shakes Verosika's hand. "My, I must say, how much of an honor it is to meet a woman of your... Calibar." Alastor smiles, his eyes flickering with a deeper evil that causes a shiver to rack up Verosika's spine.
"I do hope my associate, Husker, there wasn't too particularly harsh with you." Alastor says, turning to look at Husker, who avoids meeting his gaze. "He does have quite the tendency to forget about his manners..." Alastor says, his voice dripping with venom. "In any case," Alastor chirps, his seemingly sinister nature turning on a dime as his head snapped back to look at her.
"What's the occasion of your visit? Looking to stay the night? Redemption? Need a good laugh? Well, I can assure you I run a mean comedy night." Alastor badgers Verosika with questions, overwhelming her slightly as she begins to feel sweat beading across her forehead.
Verosika might've been confident in herself as a person and her abilities as a demon of Hell, but if there's one thing that she learned during her time in the Underworld, it's that there was always someone bigger. And looking at Alastor now, she could tell, comparatively, that she was merely a fish in the pond compared to the shark currently staring her down, almost like he was peering into her soul itself.
But before things could get too hot, she heard a new voice.
"Easy there, Alastor!" Turning to look, Verosika watches as Angel Dust returns, only this time joined by another demon who was unmistakably the daughter of the head honcho of Hell itself. "Don't want to overwhelm our guest when she's just arrived." She adds as she holds out a hand for Verosika to shake. "Hi, Charlie Morningstar, I'm the one who called you?"
Looking down at the hand offered to her, the most brain-dead imps in the farthest sides of Hell could tell her to take it, not out of any common curiosity, but because the one being offered it was the daughter of the big guy himself. And yet, Verosika simply waves a hand and says, "Yeah, whatever. So are we going to do this thing or what?" Earning herself a noticeable few glances from Husker and Alastor while Angel Dust suppressed a laugh at how she was acting.
But most interesting of all was Charlie herself, who, rather than becoming outraged or awkward, lets out a nervous chuckle while her face burned a noticeable shade of red. Not red of embarrassment, no, what Verosika saw came with an unmistakable smell, that being arousal. This caused that feeling of concern to become that usual feeling of self-assured confidence.
Finally, though, once the awkward air had cleared slightly, Charlie stepped up and cleared her throat before saying, "O-Of course, come right this way." Looking flustered as ever, she began taking Verosika away from her friends, leaving them all confused—all except Angel, who watched them walk away, still chuckling to himself all the while.
"The Hell are you laughing at?" Husker asks, noticing how Angel is acting.
"Oh, nothing. Just... Uh... I mean, I didn't expect Verosika to do something like that to Charlie." Angel says, albeit awkwardly, as Husker himself doesn't look all that convinced by his explanation.
"Whatever, I'm going on a smoke break." Angel rolls his eyes before turning on his heel to leave.
"Verosika, you clever, clever bitch." Angel mutters to himself, only loud for himself to hear, as he pulls out a pack of cigarettes. All things considered, he always had a feeling that they'd be into shit like that.
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"I'm so glad you could make the trip here. I understand a woman such as yourself is quite a busy person." Charlie says as she leads Verosika through the seemingly neverending winding halls of the hotel, the blush she got in the lobby still on her face, albeit slightly faded.
"Well, when the princess of Hell calls, don't think anyone is going to look the other way." Verosika comments casually, a smirk plastered on her face as she gets a good look at Charlie's body from behind. Something that, unbeknownst to the succubus singer, Charlie herself could sense, and yet, rather than say anything, she continued to march forward.
"You'd be surprised." Charlie jokes back, half nervously, half sadly, as she remembers all the failed attempts to get people into the hotel.
"Alright, here we are," Charlie announces as she rounds a corner and pushes a pair of large wooden doors open. Instead of an office, they reveal a full luxury bedroom, confirming what Verosika was already thinking as she strolled inside behind Charlie.
"U-Um, Vaggie, we have a guest!" Charlie calls out as she approaches a demon lying on a nearby bed who turns to look at the duo as they enter. Brushing some of her grey hair out of her face to get a better look at the two as they come to a stop, she stands up from where she was lying to walk over to Charlie and pull her into a hug before turning toward Verosika.
"So your..." Vaggie starts.
"Verosika Mayday. I'm sure you've heard of me." Verosika smiles while Vaggie looks slightly concerned.
"Not really." Vaggie comments back before turning toward Charlie and saying, "Hey, could I talk to you for a sec." She then proceeds to drag the princess of Hell herself to the side.
"Don't take too long, I'm a busy woman with things to do." Verosika scoffs, really just saying it to get under Vaggie's skin, which seems to be the reaction she gets as the demon lets out an exasperated huff as she glances at Verosika.
"I'm sure you can wait." Vaggie mutters before turning to Charlie as they both begin to discuss something amongst themselves while Verosika watches from a distance, giving her all the chance she needs to look around the room she is now in.
"Nice digs." Verosika thinks to herself as she sees how the room was fit quite literally for a princess. Heck, it even came with a perfect view of the entirety of Pride. It was at that moment, however, that Verosika really took in where she was, causing her already heavy-duty ego to inflate to new heights.
"Fuckin' suck it, Blitzo." She mutters under her breath before she begins to turn her attention to the private conversation Vaggie and Charlie are having.
"I just want to make sure that you won't get hurt if we do this."
"Vaggie, it's fine. Honestly. You asked me what I wanted, and this is it. But I don't want to force you into doing anything that you don't want to do."
"Charlie, as long as it's for you, you could never force me to do anything that I didn't want to."
Their sweet talk nearly made Verosika hurl as she rolled her eyes, growing more and more impatient until the duo finally came to some sort of consensus, with Charlie stepping up and saying, "So, Ms. Mayday, I assume you're at least somewhat curious as to why I called you here today."
"You want me to fuck you." Verosika responds simply, smiling coyly as she enjoys how red Charlie's face becomes, an honestly quite adorable sight to see, while to the side of her, Vaggie simply opts to groan at her blunt nature.
"Well..." Charlie starts swallowing some spit that has formed in her mouth. "Not exactly," She adds as she steps back to grab Vaggie by her shoulders. "I actually want you to fu- have sex with my girlfriend." Charlie finally cuts to the chase, leaving Verosika honestly quite stunned at what was just revealed to her.
"Wha- Really?" Verosika asks, a part of her wondering if this was some sort of prank because, from what she just heard, it all sounded too good to be true.
"Yep!" Charlie responds cheerfully, albeit with a face that is as red as the suit she is currently wearing. "Vaggie and I, we just wanted to try some new things in the bedroom, and we've had our eye on you for a while now, but it's uh, totally up to you if you want to do it." Charlie says as Verosika looks over toward Vaggie, who herself seems slightly conflicted but more or less willing to go with what was being proposed by her girlfriend.
"Hmmmm..." Verosika hums as she walks over to Vaggie, getting a good look at her in the process. She was athletic, with a tight and tender body fit for fighting and fucking people up. Along with that, there just seemed to be some sort of ora about her that left the succubus intrigued. And while she was disappointed she wouldn't get the chance to bed Lucifur's daughter, she guessed Lucifur's daughter's girlfriend would have to do.
"Fuck it, alright." Verosika says, wondering what's honestly the worst that could happen as she looks over at Charlie, who looks ecstatic at her answer.
"Oh, really? That's great!" She nearly beams in place while her girlfriend next to her looks slightly nervous but more or less happy with making her happy.
"So, where do you wanna do it? Here? Another bedroom? Downstairs with the others watching?" Verosika asks, causing Vaggie's face to flush red this time as she looks like she's about to start yelling at Verosika.
"Well, seeing as how we're already in our bedroom, maybe you could do it here?" Charlie offers.
"Whatever. Don't mind getting some pussy on the princess of Hell's bed." Verosika says as she walks over to the bed, with Charlie and Vaggie following up behind her, both looking nervous for entirely different reasons. "So, you wanna leave the room or..." Verosika says as she turns toward Charlie, who quickly bounds over to a nearby chair.
"No, I was hoping I could watch, if that's alright with you, that is." Charlie says sheepishly as she sits down on a nearby couch.
"Hmph, whatever, don't really care." Verosika says before looking at Vaggie and saying, "Now, then, you. Bed, clothes off, now."
However, instead of doing what she asked, Vaggie reaches out and grabs hold of Verosika by her collar, a look of outrage laced on her anger on her face as she says, "Now listen here, you little puta, if you think that I'm going to just let you talk to her that way-"
"Vaggie, it's fine." Charlie chirps up, causing both Verosika and Vaggie to turn toward her. "Just, uh, do what she says. Please?" Charlie adds, with Vaggie sighing exhaustedly before letting go of Verosika while the singer smirks down at her.
"Okay, just don't fuckin' push it." Vaggie says as she reaches up and begins to undo her clothing, showing off her athletic and overall nice-looking body covered with what appear to be various small scars here and there. But beyond that, Verosika didn't mind in the least as Vaggie revealed herself fully to both herself and to Charlie, who only continued to watch from afar, biting her lower lip as she marveled at her girlfriend's body. From everything from her strong built muscles to her fairly normal-sized chest.
Nevertheless, once she was done, Vaggie proceeded to climb up onto the bed, lying back on it as she fixed her gaze squarely on Verosika.
"So, how do you want to do this? Wanna eat each other out or something. We've got some toys, too, if that'll live up to your celebrity standards." Vaggie jokes casually, obviously not expecting much from the singer, while to the side, Charlie looks like she's about to burst at the seams with suppressed arousal as she gets ready to watch her girlfriend have sex with another woman.
However, for her part, Verosika simply laughs as she shrugs off her coat, letting it fall to the side as she then stands atop the bed.
"Don't know if you know this, but us succubi and inccubi are resourceful." She starts as she slowly waves her hips, pulling in both Vaggie and Charlie as she trails her hands down her waist to the bottom hem of her dress, where she then pulls it up to reveal a pair of panties. However, the most attention-grabbing thing was the fact that behind the undergarments was a pair of cock and balls fit and ready to burst through the thin fabric, something which catches both Vaggie and Charlie completely off guard.
"Woah, woah, woah, woah." Vaggie backs up on the bed, taken aback by the complete and total turn of events of what she was expecting. "I thought you were a woman." She says, shocked also bluntly, making Verosika chuckle while Charlie almost looks like she's trembling in place.
"V-Vaggie..." She says softly toward her girlfriend, grabbing her attention. "I-It's fine, just p-pretend it's one of the toys we use." Charlie goes on to say, trying to convince her girlfriend.
"Doubt any toys you got are going to be able to compete with what I've got here." Verosika says as she reaches up and grabs hold of her panties before pulling them down, letting her massive 14-inch pink-colored cock pop free while her testicles of similar color hang beneath. "But to answer your question." She turns toward Vaggie. "I AM a woman. It's just that a succubus like myself knows a few tricks or two to pull enough strings to get something like this to happen."
Still looking not all that convinced, Charlie reaches out and grabs hold of Vaggie's hand, causing the both of them to look into each other's eyes.
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to." Charlie says softly, causing a more subtle loving blush to grow across Vaggie's face as she takes her girlfriend's hand into her own and kisses it.
"Alright, as long as you're okay with this." Vaggie says back, just as softly as Charlie did.
"Yawn, can we get to the fucking now?" Verosika asks, breaking the nice and tender moment both Charlie and Vaggie had going for themselves. Vaggie looks toward the singer with an annoyed expression while Charlie pulls back, slightly embarrassed by the succubus' intrusion into their conversation.
"Yes, yes. Sorry, keep going." Charlie reassures as she leans back in her seat, leaving Vaggie to turn back toward Verosika, who looks back at her with an expectant expression.
"Okay, let's just get this shit over with." Vaggie sighed, giving Verosika permission to approach her, cock dangling limply between her legs, not exactly in the correct form that Vaggie herself was expecting. "Aren't you supposed to be hard?" She asks as a result as her gaze focuses up toward Verosika's own.
"Well, it's not going to get ready by itself," Verosika says, fully explaining what she wanted Vaggie to do without going into all that much detail about it. Sure enough, the grey-skinned demon understood completely, although, to be fair, she had expected her mini-strip show to do the trick in getting Verosika nice and hard.
"Ugh, can't believe I'm doing this." Vaggie thinks to herself as she reaches out a hand and grabs hold of Verosika's member, at the same time, turning a glance over to the side to see how Charlie looked like she was about to fall off her chair due to how close she was trying to watch. At the same time, however, she saw who she was doing this for, and even though it was obvious to anyone around that she had her reservations about the deed, she still took a breath and committed herself to it as she began to stroke Verosika off, not exactly in the most professional manner out there, due to the fact that handling something like this wasn't usually her deal or preference, but still more than enough as she began to shallowly stroke at Verosika's long and hard member, slowly but surely getting it hard in the process. However, to the demon that she was giving the handie to, she was far from impressed.
Looking down at Vaggie, Verosika had to stop herself from scoffing at the below-average handjob she was getting.
Due to her fame, there were plenty of people out there willing to throw themselves at her every beck and call, especially when it came to anything sexual. And even then, the most un-experienced sexual deviants out there were able to give her handjobs multiple times better than whatever Vaggie was trying to do.
"Look, I know you probably only know how to eat and finger little Ms. Daisy's pussy over there, but try and put some effort into it." Verosika rolls her eyes, earning herself a dirty glare from Vaggie but still proceeds to feel the demon below her begin to put a modicum more amount of effort into what she was doing. Enough to the point that after what felt like far too long, Vaggie finally got her fully hard but now proceeded to stare down the head of Verosika's fully engorged member as a drop of pre slowly oozed out from the tip, disgusting the prudish demon as a result.
"Okay, so are we going to do this thing, or what?" Vaggie says, turning away to slowly start the process of shifting herself over onto her front before she's suddenly stopped as Verosika clears her throat, causing her to turn back toward her. "What?" She asks plainly.
"Aren't you going to get me ready?" Verosika asks the question as if Vaggie were the dumbest person in Hell, causing the demon to bite her lip to keep herself from snapping at the singer once again. However, she is nevertheless still confused by what she means.
"I thought the handjob was supposed to be the thing that got you ready." Vaggie responds, glancing over at Charlie, who looks slightly sheepish while at the same time beginning to have a noticeable wet spot grow in her pants, particularly in the crotch region, as she watches as things progress.
"Ugh, how fucking stupid are you?" Verosika asks, gritting even further on Vaggie's already shredded nerves as she takes a step forward, getting her cock closer to the demon's face. "You want me to put this thing inside you dry? Cause I'm totally up for that if you think that you can handle it." Verosika explains, causing Vaggie to internally grimace at the idea of putting whatever Verosika had going for herself between her legs inside her mouth.
"U-Um..." Charlie chirps up, causing the attention of the two to look toward her. "We do have some l-lubricant if you think that might help things move along." The sheepish daughter of the king of Hell offers.
"Eh, nah. That shit makes things boring." Verosika says, taking a step forward enough to cause the head of her member to smear across Vaggie's almost revolted-looking face. "Besides, I wanna see how your bitch looks choking on my cock." Verosika adds, with Charlie quickly shutting up afterward while Vaggie looks like she wants to say something rather rude to the singer, and yet, she continues to stay quiet, keeping it to herself as she turns her gaze back toward the member in front of her.
"Just suck it, right? Okay, shouldn't be too hard." Vaggie thinks to herself as she slowly opens her mouth and slowly takes the head of the member into her mouth, coughing and sputtering all the while once her taste buds get a taste of the salty pre still leaking out of the head of Verosika's cock.
"God, I love breaking slut's in like this." Verosika chuckles, her prodding her words having a greater and greater effect on Vaggie as she struggles to maintain some semblance of control over her emotions, especially as she tries sucking on the head of the singer's cock, forcing herself. As a result, she swallowed down her salty substance, much to her own raw horror. But as she glanced toward Charlie out of the corner of her eye and saw how fascinated and, most of all, aroused she looked, it didn't seem all that bad.
Sure, Verosika was still acting like a total cunt, but at the very least, she could live with the fact that she was helping serve one of her girlfriend's more delicate and private fantasies.
And that she was as Charlie felt herself burning up from the inside the further, she saw Vaggie struggle with taking Verosika's cock. It felt wrong, on so many levels, to see her do it. And yet, all at the same time, it was one of the most arousing things she had ever seen; there really wasn't any in between about it.
As for Verosika herself, however, she still wasn't impressed. Even though she technically had her lips around her cock, it was still evidently clear that Vaggie wasn't putting all that much effort into what she was doing due to more personal apprehensions. Annoying the singer just as much as it amused her to watch from above as this useless lesbian tried slobbering over the tip of her cock.
"Fuck, your really terrible at this, aren't you." Verosika taunts as Vaggie flashes an annoyed look up at her and pops her lips free from her member.
"Well, I'm sorry I'm not one of your bitchy bimbo's willing to slobber over anything as long as it pleases you. Perra molesta..." Vaggie mutters that last part under her breath as Verosika raises an eyebrow down at her before sighing annoyedly.
"Fine, if I have to do EVERYTHING around here, then I'll at least show you the right way to do it." Verosika says as she reaches out and harshly grabs hold of Vaggie's hair, causing her to gasp out in pain slightly, which in of itself gives the demon, above all, the chance to shove her cock down the entirety of her throat, penetrating her gullet in the process until her waist comes colliding up against her nose and her thick pink balls slap up against her chin.
From the place where she was sitting, Charlie nearly sat up as she saw Vaggie's eyes go wide as her throat was filled with cock, and especially as Verosika began to ream her throat out like it was nothing more than a pussy to use for her own pleasure. But rather than do anything, she felt an overwhelming urge to slowly sit back down, even as her girlfriend reaches out both of her hands to grab hold of Verosika's plump ass to try and control her thrusting. Even then, however, it did little to nothing to stop the volley of pounding thrusts that were being dealt into her mouth.
"Oh, yeah! Now this is MUCH better than the shit you were trying earlier." Verosika comments as she uses her painfully tight grip on Vaggie's head to yank her face up and down her member while at the same time thrusting her hips back and forth, working herself like she usually did whenever she was fucking someone's face. And to see Vaggie struggle to take down simply half of it was just the icing on the cake of it all, even as the demon beneath proved to have some strength behind her as she tried to stop the face fucking that was currently occurring. But that ultimately did little to nothing in actually stopping her.
Much to Vaggie's own chagrin as she felt her throat being bludgeoned by Verosika's thick, juicy member. A generally difficult experience to go through as is, and something that she barely had any control over as the singer thrust her cock away into the deepest parts of her mouth. As a result, causing what could only be described as a volley of fluids to spill out from her mouth and gush down onto her chest and the bed beneath her while all of this was going on.
Even then, however, with Verosika stepping things up drastically, she still wasn't satisfied with Vaggie's performance.
"God, a dyke like you can't really handle sucking cock, can't you?" Verosika asks, earning herself another, albeit this time, watery-eyed glare from Vaggie as she simply tries to breathe every time the head of the singer's member comes back from bashing down through her throat.
"GLKK! GLKG! GLKGL! GLKGLK!" Vaggie gurgles wetly, eyes full of outrage as she hated how her face was being used by someone she found to be oh-so insufferable. And yet, she couldn't bring herself to stop things, not with how much her girlfriend seemed to be enjoying it.
All the while to the side, Charlie was quietly huffing to herself as she continued to watch the show, unable to stop the heat of arousal from getting to her as she reached up a hand to undo her tie before soon throwing off her jacket, leaving herself to simply sit there and sweat as she watches her girlfriend fight for her life as her throat is repeatedly battered through and used by Verosika.
Going back to how she was feeling earlier, on some level, she knew she shouldn't be aroused by this. And yet, she was, clear as day as the growing wetness in her pants showed off to both Verosika and Vaggie, continued to go to town together, amusing the singer more than anything else as she saw how the princess of Hell was doing.
"Yeah, you like this, huh? Watchin' me throat fuck your lesbian girlfriend?" Verosika asks, with Charlie simply responding with a nervous nodding of her head before she then raises up a hand to bite down on her knuckle to keep herself from making any embarrising noises. Still, it was all the message Verosika needed to push things even further as she sped up her thrusting as she closed the distance even further every time she pulled her hips back, making the act of breathing all the more difficult for Vaggie as she gagged, gurgles, and retches around the intruding bulbous member making use of her face.
"In that case, what do you think about this?" Verosika asks with a sly smirk as she then raises one of her gorgeous legs to stand on Vaggie's shoulder as she proceeds to start fucking her cock directly down the demon's throat, putting the sounds that were coming out of the woman in question's mouth into complete and total overdrive as her face was truly being used while below, her throat could be seen bulging tightly as it struggled to hold the massive member currently clogging up inside of it.
As for Charlie, she just about implode from the inside out from her seat as her pale-ish body seemed to grow into another shade of red, eventually forcing her to slip off her suspenders as even those made her feel far too constricted given what she was currently seeing as that urge to reach down to her pants to start playing with herself grew even stronger, enough to the point that her hands began to move.
However, before she could do anything, Verosika quickly snapped at her. "HEY!" She shouts, causing Charlie to jump as she suddenly freezes in place as she turns to look toward the singer as she continues to fuck her girlfriend's face, although instead of focusing on the demon's head she currently had tucked between her legs, her gaze landed squarely on Charlie as she glares at her with a look that even left her slightly intimidated as she sat. "Didn't say you could fucking touch yourself, did I?" Verosika asks, with Charlie nervously shaking her head in response. "Keep those hands by your sides, I don't want you getting off just yet." She goes on to explain as her gaze softens slightly before delivering Charlie a small wink that just about knocks her out right then and there.
Usually, if anyone talked to Charlie like that, they earned themselves the mean end of her spear, and yet, Vaggie was unable to do anything as she was forced to handle the member currently lodged down her throat. One that was currently slamming away to its heart's content, while above, Verosika's hand continued to dig into her hair as she used it to propel herself even further and deeper down her throat. All the while, down below, the singer's thick pair of balls, now spit slick thanks to the mess that was Vaggie's chin, continued to whap off her chin in repeated quick motions.
But for Verosika herself, she practically felt like she was on cloud 9. Fucking the face of the princess of Hell's girlfriend right in front of her? It almost seemed like she died and went to Heaven. Although, if this was the kind of treatment she could continue to get in Hell, then she'd be more than fine with staying for the rest of eternity as she felt how Vaggie's throat clenched around her cock. It held on for dear life, trying to handle the rockus intruder currently plundering it, all the while working its tight, warm, wet, and twitching magic that just about left Verosika's head spinning. Even then, however, she wanted to step things up one final notch.
And that she does as she then steps over Vaggie's shoulders, forcing her face to look directly up but, in turn, gives Verosika the chance to completely and utterly destroy the demon's face with her hot pink rod as she begins working herself up to a point that her hips practically looked like a blur of solid movement, causing Vaggie's gurgled cries to ring out even louder while Charlie looked like she was just about to fall apart due to the repressed arousal that was currently flowing through her body and something that she wasn't allowed to act upon even though every fiber of her being was screaming at her to do so.
"Fuck, now this is more like it!" Verosika says, moaning slightly as she only continues to move faster and faster, going beyond anything any normal demon could go at and straight into territory fit for residents part of the Lust ring of Hell, and Vaggie was taking it all. Even as her brain felt like it was being rattled in her skull the longer things went on.
Then, without a single warning, Verosika slams her hips down one last time, just about breaking Vaggie's neck in the process as the singer launches into a long and exaggerated moan as she begins to propel hot, sticky blasts of cum directly down the demon's throat. Causing, in turn, both Vaggie and Charlie's eyes to go wide at how much Verosika was able to provide. With Vaggie just about to pass out from the lack of oxygen being granted to her while for Charlie, sweat streamed down her face as the grip she had on the chair finally broke through and her sharp fingers pierce through the leather. All the while, Verosika continues to grind her crotch into Vaggie's face and moan loudly as her seed is spilled down the demon's face.
Eventually, though, the tide of fluids begins to subside before finally ending as Verosika slowly began the process of sliding her cock free from Vaggie's face, taking all the time in the world in the meantime as Vaggie's mind slowly came back to her, just in bits in pieces until in one final movement, Verosika pulls her member free, allowing the demon to finally fill her lungs with air after missing it for so long.
"The fuck was that!?" Vaggie asks angrily after having finally caught her breath; at the same time, a look of pure and utter fury stood strong across her expression as she glared daggers at the singer, who herself didn't seem all that intimidated.
"Well, I AM a performer, so I have to make sure I give one helluva of a show. Right, Charlie?" Verosika says as both women suddenly turn toward the woman in question as she sits nervously where she always did, her gaze switching between the utter smugness of Verosika and the pure frustration of Vaggie as she sits there, completely taken off guard now that she was the center of attention.
"Uh... I guess?" Charlie says sheepishly, her gaze flickering away from Vaggie, who, despite her current anger, was still able to tell that she was into what she saw when Verosika fucked her mouth. As a result, cooling off some of that anger she had as she lets out a tired sigh.
"So," Verosika starts. "We gonna keep going or what?"
Looking back toward Charlie, Vaggie was more than tired of what had been going on and Verosika herself, but as her girlfriend flashed her a pleading look, she ultimately relented. "F-Fine... Just, just don't go too hard, alright?"
"Ugh, whatever you say." Verosika says in a mocking tone, sparking some flashes of anger through Vaggie before she's taken off guard as Verosika suddenly reaches down and grabs hold of both of her ankles and, in one quick motion, pushes them above her head, giving herself a good chance to see the pussy she was going to be working with, at the same time lining her still hard cock head up against the entrance to her pussy.
"Heh, can't have been too bad for you if you're THIS wet down here." Verosika says, commenting on the noticeable wetness that had begun to build between Vaggie's legs. Which in itself was nothing compared to the absolute mess that was Charlie. With the crotch of her pants practically soaked through completely as she stood on heightened nerves, eager to see where Verosika was going to take this.
"So, Charlie," Verosika says, turning toward her. "Ready to watch me fuck your girlfriend?" She asks as Charlie has to stop herself from shouting her answer.
"Y-Yes..." She says, subdued as she can feel her heart just about to beat through her chest itself.
"Yes, what?" Verosika pushes, prodding Charlie to give her a full answer.
"Hey, be nice to her-"
"It's fine, Vaggie." Charlie interrupts Vaggie before clearing her throat. "Yes, I'm ready to watch you fuck my girlfriend." Charlie says clearly, something that's practically music to Verosika's ears as she then rears back her hips to thrust herself inside Vaggie.
"Wait, just give me a second to pre- PARE!!!!" Vaggie tries to plead with the singer given the go-ahead, but her words come far too late as Verosika spears her cock deep inside the velvet-like and vice-clenching insides of her pussy, causing her to scream loud enough that her voice just about fills the entirety of the room itself all the while at the same time, Verosika's, thick, cum-filled balls clap loudly over her asshole, adding that extra bit of stimulation that nearly causes her to just about cum right then and there.
From there, Verosika doesn't waste a single getting down to business as she begins to wail her hips down against Vaggie's in a mating press, causing gushing fluids to fly free from the demon's lower lips as the sudden intrusion overwhelms her brain to degrees that she didn't even think was possible.
But that was just the start of things as Verosika finds a pace that could only be described as inhuman and brutal as she fucks Vaggie with a passion and fiery lust that causes the bed they were on to creek and shake in place due to how fast the singer succubus was moving her body. A tried and true Lust ring inhabitant given as Verosika pounds into Vaggie like nobody else ever had before in her entire life.
"GOooooooOOOooooooOD! SLlllloooooowwwww DooOOOWWWWwwwwwnnnnNNNNnNN!!!!" Vaggie wails as she feels her pussy being completely reshaped and changed to match and fit the girth belonging to the insufferable singer on top of her.
"God? Nah, he isn't here! The only God here is me!" Verosika laughs as she breaks down what once was a powerful and prideful demon under the strength of her member. A completely and utterly grueling process for both Vaggie and Charlie as Vaggie was the one who had to take it all and maintain some level of pride and dignity while Charlie, on the other hand, had to sit there without touching herself in the least.
And it seemed that Verosika herself was only getting started as her body, in terms of speed, proceeded to ramp up even further as her cock surged all the way inside of Vaggie's pussy to the point that the fat bulbous head of her member bashed up against the entrance to her womb, causing literal tidal waves of pleasure to surge and course through Vaggie's frame and as a result, causes her pussy to also clench down onto Verosika's cock for dear life, something that the singer only took in stride.
What a fucking life to live, right? First, she becomes a famous as shit singer superstar in both Hell and Earth, then, she gets the chance to fuckin' cuck Lucifer's daughter. It was all just about perfect. And Vaggie's pussy wasn't half bad, either. Wasn't the tightest in the world like some virgins she's fucked through, but still, wasn't half bad either as she slammed her cock away, leaving Vaggie a brutal moaning mess in the process as she practically writhed and shook underneath her, all the while Charlie was still holding herself back from playing with herself, even though it would've been clear to anybody who saw her that she was just about dying to.
"Heh, so what do you think? Who's better, me or your fucking cuck girlfriend?" Verosika asks, venom laced in her voice as she flashes a glance over at Charlie, who, for a second, seems slightly taken aback by the question but nevertheless goes with it anyway as she continues to watch along.
"FUUUuucck yooooouuuUUUUU!!!!" Vaggie screams out in pleasure, only goading Verosika to thrust her body even harder down against hers, getting louder and louder moans of enjoyment out of her in the process. And to cap it all off, with one final thrust, Vaggie's pussy sprays out a literal volley of fluids that covers the bed underneath herself and Verosika. "GOoooooouuuuuuhhhhhhh!!!!" Vaggie moans, eyes just about rolling into the back of her skull as she feels Verosika work her magic even further in getting her to have orgasms that were the strongest she's ever felt in her life.
"Bet your girlfriend never made you cum that hard, hasn't she?" Verosika pushes as her hips don't stop, not even for a second, even directly after having made Vaggie cum her brains out. With her only responce to the singer's continued goading being more moaning as she fights herself to keep herself from coming right out and saying it.
She couldn't do that to Charlie, even if it was something that Charlie herself wanted, as she continued to watch the both of them. Vaggie couldn't just come right out and say that Verosika was better. The mere thought alone of what that might do to both her own and Charlie's dignity was more than enough to motivate her to keep it to herself. Even though, deep down, behind the facades of strength that she tries to put up, it was clear that Verosika was some of, if not the best sex Vaggie had ever had in her entire life.
But while Vaggie was struggling with herself internally, Verosika turned toward Charlie and said, "Alright, bitch! Get fuckin' to it already. I wanna see those fingers deep inside that pussy." Giving Charlie the go-ahead to quickly tear off her pants and panties with her enhanced demonic strength and, in one quick motion, begin to viciously finger her pussy in and out, causing the once dignified daughter of Hell to moan like a bitch in heat as she masturbates to the sight of her girlfriend being utterly ravaged by succubus cock.
Turning back toward Vaggie, Verosika only continues to thrust harder and faster, working herself up into such a fit that it wouldn't be all that surprising of an idea that the sounds of them going at it ended up reaching the others downstairs. It was just that hard and brutal, and Verosika continued to push herself even further as she then stared deep into Vaggie's eyes, slowly but surely forcing her to fall deeper under the spell she had her in as she used her succubus magic to enhance the pleasure she was feeling ten fold to really get under and deep inside of Vaggie's brain as her moans almost seemed to reach a sort of fever pitch, especially as her pussy shakes and twitches before cumming once again. Something that seemed nearly impossible to both Charlie and Vaggie at that moment, but was proved to be another skill Verosika had under her demonic belt as all the while, Vaggie's will continued to fade and fall faster and faster as she almost felt her mind becoming that of a brainless bimbo she'd usually look down upon.
"C'mon, bitch! I wanna hear you say it! Say I feel better than your girlfriend!" Verosika pushed again, getting Vaggie closer and closer to that point where she would eventually say it, even though every single logical part of her brain was at that moment screaming at her not to say anything. And all at the same time, Charlie was already on her way to one of the strongest orgasms she'd ever felt in her entire life as everything inside her body seemed to almost grow weak besides the strength she had in herself to keep viciously fingering herself.
It all just seemed to be leading some sort of junction, with all three women working their bodies into overdrive as Verosika's body almost glowed with a deep, powerful arousal that took both other women for a ride of their lives as they were completely enraptured.
"SAY IT!"
"FUCK! YOUR SO MUCH FUCKING BETTERRRRRRR!!!!" Vaggie finally screams as, all at once, all three women cum, with Verosika spraying the demon beneath her cunt full of her cream. At the same time, Vaggie herself unleashed one last blast of fluids that fully covered the cock currently penetrating her. And off to the side, Charlie hits that high as her pussy squirts out a burst of honey that coats her fingers, the only thing that got her to that point being what her girlfriend had just said.
Grinding her hips down across Vaggie's, Verosika made sure to pump the bitch full of her cream, not sparing a single drop as she blasted the demon with her sperm, completely filling her up all the way from her womb and to the point that excess spurts of the substance began to ooze out past her vaginal lips. But eventually, once she was done, Verosika slowly pulled herself free.
"Phew, not bad, bitch. Not the best fuck I've ever had, but still pretty good." Verosika says, wiping some sweat from her brow as she looks down at Vaggie, who, at that point, seems completely unable to respond to anything she has to say as she just simply lies there on the bed, looking almost broken.
"Um," Charlie speaks up, attracting Verosika's attention as she turns to see the princess of Hell getting up from where she was sitting. "I don't think she'll be able to respond to you." She goes on to state the obvious.
"Yeah, sluts tend to do that after I fuck them." Verosika says as she hops down from the bed as Charlie approaches her.
"Thank you so much for doing this. I know it must've been slightly strange-"
"Nah, it's fine." Verosika waves off Charlie's worries with a hand. "Had fun, and I think she did too." She points a thumb back over toward Vaggie, who remains unresponsive. "Well, if you wanna do this again, you have my number." Verosika gives a sly wink as she reaches down to pick up her jacket.
"Yes, I most likely will!" Charlie says happily, causing Vaggie to let out an exhausted groan. "Thank you again!" She calls out as she watches the singer leave the bedroom. Once she was gone, she turned over toward Vaggie and, with a curious look on her face, said while walking over to her, "Hey, Vaggie, you don't mind if I help clean you up, do you?"
"S-Sure?- OH!" Vaggie moans as she feels how ready Charlie is to have some fun.
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Outside the room, Verosika chuckled to herself as she heard what was going on. Nevertheless, she stretches herself out slightly before beginning the process of leaving. She then walks down a small hallway before rounding a corner and coming face to face with none other than Angel Dust, who, just by judging from his look of amusement, Verosika was able to guess that he had been listening in.
"I can't believe you fuckin' did that." Angel says, holding himself back from giggling as Verosika only scoffs amusedly in response before walking past him.
"What do you expect? I'm a succubus, after all." Verosika chides playfully as she strolls away.
"Nice seein' you too, Mayday." Angel calls out, a smile on his face as he watches his friend go.
"As always, Angel, as always." Verosika says back before rounding another corner.
"OOoooohhhhh, is sh-she a bad girl..." A voice below asks, causing Angel to chuckle.
"Yeah, yeah, she is, Nifty- NIFTY!?" Angel looks down, shocked, as she sees the hotel maid, completely drunk and holding a bottle of whiskey.