15 Works in Vox Has Two Penises (Hazbin Hotel)
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The year was 1980. Pentagram city was as confusing and chaotic as it had always been. A lost doll wandered the streets. Her legs limped and her ball joints creaked. Her sepia colored, silicone skin had various scratches and scraps covering it. Her seashell colored hair was pinned up into a single Afro puff so it wouldn’t get in the way of her vision. She had been in hell for a week and still struggled to remember who she was or how she got here. She knew only two things. She wasn’t always a doll and her name was Marionette.
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Lilith has left Hell...she left him long ago, but now she's even left Charlie. He feels lost, adrift...and so lonely. So Lucifer makes the decision to leave the Palace, to just go out to mingle...just to get a simple drink.
It just so happens that Overlords Vox and Valentino are in that same bar...and unlike most of the Sinners...Vox recognizes the King on sight. And he sees an opportunity for advancement. And Lucifer is so very very lonely...
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138 unread messages.
9 missed calls.
Jesus fucking Christ.
Lately, Val’s been acting really fucking weird.
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Angel has feelings for Valentino, against all his best interests. Vox and Val decide to show Angel who Valentino really belongs to.
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In Hell, sinful humans are transformed in more ways than one. Not only do they get new physical forms, but new hormones as well. Vox is an alpha hybrid shark demon, and he could not be happier to have his three loving omega partners; Alastor, Angel Dust, and Valentino. When springtime rolls around, and Vox's mating cycle kicks in, the omegas are eager to let their alpha fill them with his pups.
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Vox inhales, and steadies himself. "So, it's almost the end of September."
"That it is."
"And, I was thinking- Since...we're together now, that I could, you know...help out?" He tries very hard to be as vague and euphemistic as possible and not just outright say please lemmie fuck you, please-
He chokes violently. "I actually um, had an idea for how to really help, and maybe end your Season early?"
"And how exactly do you plan on ending my biological nightmare of a clock?"
"Well, I mean, what your body wants to to be pregnant, right?" Vox says quickly. "So, if I can just...get you pregnant? See, fuck, okay, shit- "Fuck me, I had a plan and like, I prepared what I was gonna say and now I'm all- fucking stop that!"
Al giggles and takes his teasing foot away from Vox's quickly hardening crotch again. "Oh, I'm very sorry-" Liar. "Restless leg syndrome, you know?"
"Asshole. Okay, so," Vox holds his hands together and inhales again. "So, I'm a shark-"
"You are?!"
"Shut up! I'm a shark, and shark's sometimes have...you know, eggs and I was thinking, that maybe I could like...haavvve them in you?"
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- Part 7 of AK's various hazbin week prompts
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A pang of bitterness blossoms in his chest at the thought of Vox having what he could have had. What he believed he had. Angel sighs inwardly; coming up here sober was a mistake.
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Angel didn't feel like teasing, didn't really care about making it feel good despite Val's instructions; Vox was high enough off Val's shit that it didn't really matter anyway. He just wanted Vox to remember this, to remember him, that he was only here and doing this because of—
"I'm glad you invited me, Val," Angel lied with hooded eyes and a slow spreading smile, just to see Vox tense and watch the rise and fall of his chest quicken. "It's a real privilege."
VHW: bonus fic
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- Part 8 of Vox Humiliation Week 2025
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Angel leant forward, but not for Vox—he craved Val's attention, Val's approval, and suddenly he didn't give a shit whether Vox wanted him here or not.
Because when had Vox ever cared about what happened to Angel?
Day 7: Val has them right where he wants them.
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- Part 7 of Vox Humiliation Week 2025
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To Alastor they were just two good friends hanging out by the pool. He had no idea his long time pal Vox had been infatuated with him for decades. So it wasn’t inherently sexual to him when he curiously asked to touch Vox’s vents.
… but it was to Vox. So he asks Alastor to plug them shut with his fingers and see what happens.
Or Alastor fingers Vox’s gill slits and inadvertently erotically asphyxiates him. Meanwhile Vox’s mind runs wild with unhinged horny thoughts as he tries desperately not to let on how aroused he is. Inspired by the reveal of Vox’s vents from the official Valentine’s merch.
Written for the Dark Valentine event prompt “Confessions.”
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Vox was the leader of the Vee's and was the most feared overlord but how did he end up here? We travel back when Vox first met the pimp lord himself and was a fresh overlord
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*Oneshot now turned twoshot. Part 2 up!
Alastor likes to play a game every rut cycle. He’ll go to a bar and scout out potential partners. He doesn’t actually plan on having sex with any of them and never does. But he finds the chase exciting. He likes to get their hopes up and then dash them.
This rut cycle, his mark is a new demon whose strange box head fascinates Alastor. Then the demon tells Alastor he also has two penises.
Intrigued, Alastor asks to take a peek.
Shameless smut written for bottom Alastor week on Twitter, prompt “Rut/ Dirty Talk.” Alastor has deer traits and is in a rut. Vox has two shark dicks (including the spines.)
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Valentino is in rut and insatiable. Luckily, Vox has some ideas on how to get him through it.
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Vox gasped, falling forward onto his knees, soapy water splashing the tile floor from his sudden movement. He clutched the porcelain, clawed fingers leaving scratch marks as he leaned over the side of the tub, hyperventilating. Whether it was Valentino's words or pheromone-infused saliva, which now dripped from the bite on his shoulder, Vox’s train of thought had entered unfamiliar waters.
An image of Val swollen with pregnancy crossed his mind. Vox squeezed his eyes shut.
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Vox and Valentino discover their shark and moth mating instincts.
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“So you’re telling me,” Valentino says, terrifyingly calm, “because of your stupid shark instincts that want to knock me up, I now have spines in my pussy.”
“That’s what’s happening, yes.”
There are certain consequences that come along with Vox’s more shark-like anatomy.