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Things at the Hazbin Hotel stopped being normal after Adam was reincarnated as a demon and moved in with them to redeem himself.
Six months have passed since then, and the only problems that have arisen have been between Lucifer and Adam, between Adam and Alastor, and between Adam and Lucifer. Fights at breakfast, at lunch, activities, dinner, all day long, to be honest, have become extremely normal.
Not even Charlie could stand the constant yelling from those three, constantly cursing each other. She was on the verge of giving up so they could get along. However, one strange day, Alastor came down to breakfast so calmly and with no intention of making fun of her or criticizing even the way Adam or Lucifer breathe.
No, all he did was sit down and eat breakfast without a single comment. After taking his plates to the kitchen, he retired to his quarters with a simple "don't bother me." Of course, his greatest rivals were too intrigued by this docile behavior.
At first, the pair wanted to find out what was happening to Alastor, but the mere thought of paying him that much attention and having him rejoice in, it repulsed them.
So they had to remain curious.
The day after this "great event," Alastor didn't come down to breakfast with the others. The princess didn't pay attention to it, but in the following days, the deer continued to skip the redemption exercises, meals, everything.
Clearly, it worried Charlie greatly, because he hadn't done that for a long time.
And although she wanted to go on his own to see if anything was wrong with him, or if he woke up sick, an incredible idea came to her mind; she was analyzing her own father, and Adam, who were drinking their coffee and eating their respective breakfasts with a strange, animated smile.
She alluded to Alastor's absence; that's where his plan came into action.
"Y'know, I'm a little, very worried that Al hasn't come down yet..." Vaggie, who's sitting next to her, looks at her, noticing her overreaction. "I'd like someone to go see what's wrong with him, he could be sick!"
"Even better, apple pie, dead." The blonde kicked her father in the shin. "Charlie!"
"Don't you ever say something like that again, Dad!"
"Well, for once, I agree with the goblin." The first man said mockingly, taking another sip from his cup.
"Perfect! Then go see if Alastor is okay."
"What?! And why the fuck me?! Let your fuckin' rather do it!" he demanded, pointing at Lucifer.
"No way am I going to that bastard's quarters, you go!"
"Adam, I'm not asking you, go see Alastor now!"
"Ha, you asshole!"
"Suck my balls, stupid bitcj!" He shouted after standing up and giving him both middle fingers.
"Well that was progress, don't you think?" The others at the table said nothing, continued with breakfast, and waited for Adam to come down with some complaint about Alastor.
The first man wasn't going to argue with the princess of hell –again–, he had to learn in the hard way that he had to do what she asked if he didn't want to sleep outside the hotel like a dog.
"Fuck their bullshit, who the fuck cares whether this asshole comes down to breakfast or not? Oh, but no, this bitch should send me, why the fuck not Lucifer?" As the new demon walked toward the third floor, he complained about the whole situation he was forced into.
Almost halfway down the hallway, he stopped talking to himself, because the delicious aroma of fresh strawberries permeated the entire hallway. Could it be his imagination? Like, he'd already smoked all the drugs in hell, but he doesn't remember doing it in the last few hours, much less to imagining anything that specific.
He approached the door to Alastor's room; the aroma was already stronger, cloying his sense of smell. He even swore he could taste dessert in his mouth.
"What the fuck?" He quickly opened the door, curious to know where or why the peculiar aroma was coming from.
He carefully peered inside the room, instantly amazed; not only did Alastor look perfectly healthy, but he was lying face down in his bed, resting his head on a large pillow. What's most striking is his slightly exposed butt, swaying his hips in such a desperate rhythm, as two of the tentacles on his back are thrusting in and out of his ass, or at least that's what Adam can see.
He didn't want to accept it, not even in his own thoughts, but that sensual and hot sight of the demon made him quite hard; by inertia, his right hand went directly to feel the thickness of his phallus; even over his pants, it felt quite hard.
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Alastor whimpered into the pillow on which he rested his head, equally stifling the moans emanating from his saliva-soaked lips. Once again, he surrendered to his baser instincts. He has the misfortune of being half deer, as he went through a long wave of heat every six months that lasted three weeks, but that wasn't the worst part of his situation; it was the fact that heat itself was involuntarily changing his genitals.
There was no logical reason for this change; it only happened so he could have the worst days of his miserable existence, wetting his underwear at all hours of the day from the slightest touch or stimulation. As if it were some kind of punishment...
Be that as it may, it was barely the beginning of the second week, and as he almost always gives in to the annoying heat in his pussy, whose entrance begged to be filled by someone; Alastor was repulsed by the idea of wanting sexual contact, but when he tried for the first time an idea of his friend Rosie recommended to him to make things easier, all hatred for the carnal vanished during those annoying days of heat.
He uses the tentacles on his back and lets them play with his soft, pink pussy, sometimes with the rest of his body, since lately that method didn't please him as much as it used to; he no longer deceived his mind, and consequently, he considered other alternatives. He couldn't stand it any longer; he was willing to give his animal nature what it demanded.
But who would be the right candidate to fulfill his perverse needs?
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Adam continued spying on Alastor, touching his erection faster and faster. It was starting to hurt like hell, and the deer's submissive moans increased. His heart was about to burst out, and the heat slowly rose to his face, making the mask uncomfortable, so he took it off.
Without taking his eyes off, he undid his belt and pants buttons, now masturbating under his underwear, feeling the relief of giving himself greater pleasure. Inside the room, Alastor was now sitting on his pillow, bouncing desperately on it, as if giving the hot illusion that he was riding someone.
Adam wished he were beneath the slim and needy body of that beautiful deer. Without a doubt, he'd fuck him to the point of exhaustion, leave him filled with cum, satisfy his libido in every way. It's not for nothing that he's the first man, the first cock, and the biggest of them all.
The only problem? That wretched demon always mocked him, insulted him, even assaulted him, which is a horrible wound to his ego, and he wanted to return the favor; truth be told, there's no better opportunity than this. However, he wants to discover what that cute little deer can do when sexual arousal takes hold of him.
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He whimpered against the back of his hand as a third tentacle began masturbating his clitoris, reddish and swollen from lack of attention. The other two quickly slipped in and out of his pussy. Nothing was enough anymore; not even the fake penetrations that burned all the way to his belly calmed him down. He felt so dirty for not being able to quell his enormous sexual appetite; he hated it with all his being.
Not having control over his own body or mind overwhelms him horribly. When he reaches a minimal orgasm, his libido partially calms; he gasps for more, remaining kneeling on the pillow so both tentacles can continue their work.
"M-mmh!" He suffered a strong spasm in his belly, warm and very pleasurable. He silenced a moan by biting the back of his belly. He closed his eyes tightly, the G-spot in his vagina beginning to be stimulated, joining the slippery touch on his clitoris. "Mmh-mnh!" Hhaah-aahmgh!" He reached a true orgasm in a matter of seconds. His head spun, his vision blurred, and both his ears and his deer tail twitched.
It was satisfying enough for him to collapse onto the bed. Alastor smiled in relief as the heat faded. He knows it won't be long in coming back, but for now he can relax, catch his breath.
Or so he had planned. The door opens, revealing an extremely haughty Adam, maskless, smiling, and with a wicked gaze. The redhead trembled in his place, clutching his poor pillow in embarrassment.
The brunette moved closer until he was standing in front of him, expecting some kind of mockery from the new demon.
He wouldn't blame Adam; he's in the most pathetically submissive position ever.
"Poor Bambi, you're so desperate to be fucked that even masturbating doesn't calm you down..." Alastor wanted to get away from Adam, but his body begged him not to. "Look what you did." The shorter one stared at Adam's erection when he sat up.
It was completely hard, with drops of pre-cum around it, reddish, the veins prominent, even spasming from the arousal. Fuck, everything he boasted was true, long, thick, perfect for entering any pussy.
In his pussy...
"I can give you what you want, Bambi, fuck you for hours 'til you're full of my cum and can't feel your legs." Alastor listens to this tempting offer. "Sounds good right? Wanna know why everyone call me Dickmaster?"
A silence falls over Alastor's room, and his mind is filled with lustful thoughts. The most perverse of them all, who always sneak in when it comes to carnal matters, to extinguish the enormous heat inside him.
He doesn't think about it much; he signals to the first man to approach him, and he obeys.
"N-not a word to anyone..."
"Deal."
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From one moment to the next, they were kissing fiercely and hungrily, savoring each other's flavor. Since the radio demon had no clothes to obstruct the touch of Adam's naughty hands, he took the opportunity to grope every inch of skin at his disposal, sometimes fingering her vagina, wanting to expand the walls as much as possible so she could receive him without pain.
Alastor whimpers in bliss; only Adam's fingers had made him squirt like never before, soaking the sheets, and enjoying three more delicious, prolonged orgasms.
"Mmgnnh, Adamm!" Well, four orgasms...
"That was already too much pleasure for you, dont ya' think, Bambi?" The redhead shook his head several times, preventing Adam's hand from moving away from his pussy, the action made him laugh. "Don't worry sweetheart, I'm going to put something bigger than my fingers in you." Before removing his three fingers from that hole, he jerked him off hard and fast, drawing ecstatic moans from the radio demon without shame.
When Alastor got close, his ears trembled and his legs parted in weakness, then Adam withdrew his fingers.
"Uuh-uhgmm..." His chest began to rise and fall desperately; he didn't like feeling empty or wet. "W-why did you stop?"
"It's my turn to receive pleasure, sweetheart." Alastor opens his eyes with difficulty, which is when Adam lies down beside him and, with both hands, gropes his lap. "C'mon, the least you can do is jump on my cock."
"Nngh..." With no other option, he listened to the brunette, going over to him, finally sitting on his thighs.
"Sit properly, Alastor." Adam ordered firmly, slapping the flesh of his ass. Alastor immediately did so; now his flexed thighs and legs are on either side of Adam's hips. "Get that delicious pussy close to Daddy's dick." The redhead doesn't know why, but having the first man tell him what to do makes him even wetter.
Very obediently, he sat right on top of the erection, the thick shaft 'fitting' between his outer lips, and Adam grabbed his ass with both hands, pulling his entire body from front to back. This way, their intimacy creates friction, in addition to lubricating the shaft very well. The sinner's loud moans return, with the constant rubbing, the veins throbbing against his entrance, the need to fill it grows overwhelming.
"Hhaah, f-fuck, that feels so soft... But I doubt it'll compare when I'm inside." Alastor seemed excited by what he said, his tail starting moving from side to side, subtly bumping the brunette's hands. "How cute, wanna ride me now, little bitch?"
"Mm-hmm." He barely responded. Adam wasn't going to play with Alastor anymore; he'd been patient enough to come very close to calming his libido once and for all. Suddenly, Alastor felt the tip trying to enter, his eyes lit up, and his scent penetrated all of the brunette's senses.
Without wasting any more time, Alastor helps Adam insert his throbbing cock. It took a while due to its size, but within minutes, Alastor's pussy was filled by the first man.
"Nnhhgh fuck, fuck!" Adam marveled at the deer's expression, leaning against his chest, his head also lifted from the incredible carnal pleasure he was finally experiencing. Who would have thought that bastard would be the one to first fuck his pussy?
The first man's hands gripped his buttocks, parting them or slapping them to get his to start riding him.
He won't do it yet; he's so fascinated by the brunette's length filling him completely, he wants to get used to it, to remember each of the veins throbbing and making him wetter. He presses his thighs together, creating greater pressure on his pair.
Adam hadn't been with a virgin in many years. Alastor's vaginal walls squeeze and suck his penis with an exquisite warmth that only someone as pure as him could emit.
"Ugh, f-uck, Bambi, it feels so fucking good to be inside you..." Alastor bites his lower lip, his forehead pressed against Adam's, their labored breaths colliding.
"Mm-mmh~ y-yeah? Do you l-like the way I squeeze your huge cock..?" The taller man grunts with pleasure, bringing a hand to Adam's twitching little tail to gently tug on it. "Nnhgm."
"Of course." He slaps Adam hard, drawing a submissive moan from him.
"S-stop playing..." The mocking laugh made her ears flatten, along with a couple of shivers that ran through his belly.
"I just thrust in your pussy and you're already desperate to be fucked like a little whore." Alastor shudders, hugging Adam's neck accordingly, pressing his chest against his. "I'd love to leave your virgin hole open, but you're the one who wants to be fuck."
"Aahwm p-please..." He whispers weakly, trying not to give in to the obvious mockery of the new demon.
"Oh, what was that, little bitch? Say it again." The redhead moaned, digging his claws into Adam's collarbone, his eyes crystalline from the enormous stimulation his delicate, heat-inducing body was experiencing for the first time.
"Ngh p-please, A-Adam..." He whispered again, now close to the new demon's ear; the voice without that annoying filter was so beautiful. "Mmh!, heh, do you like it when people talk to you like this..?" The radio demon, mockingly, brought his lips to the brunette's ear. As he moaned softly against it, the penis inside her vagina seemed to tremble at the act.
Adam cursed under his breath. Alastor had found one of his weak spots during sex; he was definitely going to get a revange.
"Aaahm!" "What are you doing!?" The deer whined again. Adam effortlessly lifted him off his lap until he stopped penetrating.
"You gonna play my damn rules, Bambi." The shorter one trembled, swallowing and holding back a moan. He continued to hold onto the brunette's neck, as if waiting for him to do something. "You'll do everything I say, or I'll fucking leave and you'll keep masturbating like the pathetic whore you are."
"Mngh, okay..." With resignation, he accepted the first man's condition; he didn't care about anything anymore. Now that he'd tasted Adam's cock, he just wanted to ride him and enjoy that addictive sensation until he was breathless.
Which is exactly what Adam planned to order him to do.
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"Adam's taken too long. Is he fighting with Alastor?" The princess of hell asked nervously. It's been half an hour since everyone finished breakfast, and there's not a single sign of the first man.
"I highly doubt it, dear, half the hotel would be destroyed by now."
"Someone should go see."
"Well, you go, Charlie." Vaggie punched Angel in the shoulder. "What the heck?!"
"You better go, you bastard." The former exorcist threatened with a deep, hateful glare at the sinful spider.
"No, no, I wish it was you, Dad." The sovereign pretended not to hear his daughter. "I'm talking to you!"
"Ugh, but Charlie, I don't wanna go!"
"Dad, you sound like a child!" Lucifer crossed his arms, pouting and rolling his eyes. "I'm asking you for a favor!"
"Don't raise your voice to your father, miss!"
"WELL-!"
"Don't you dare, Charlotte Liliana Morningstar!"
"Dad, I don't even have a middle name!"
"Then don't you dare yell at me again!"
"You're yelling at me!"
"Oh, stop messing around, you two look like little kids!" Angel interrupted the father-daughter argument. "I'm going to see those two!"
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The radio demon's bed creaks, the sound of gasps muffled by the wet kisses the pair exchange, and the slapping of skin can be heard from every corner of the room. Alastor continues clinging to Adam's neck, using what little strength he has in his legs to jump every now and then, as it's the brunette who helps him set a fast pace.
"Nghn-mhh..." Adam brushes away a few tears falling down Alastor's cheeks, then kisses him tenderly.
"You look beautiful like this." He returns to grab his small waist, noticing how he trembles at that simple touch, though that doesn't stop him from continuing. "Mhh, you learn quickly, dear."
"Aahh, i-it's easier now." He presses his forehead to his, closing his eyes and enjoying how the brunette's penis slides more easily into his tight hole. "Awhmm, f-feels so good, Adam..."
"Hm, I say the same, gorgeous." I haven't been with a virgin in a long time.
"Hhah, should you s-should you talk about it right now?" Adam laughs, shaking his head.
"You're right, you better keep telling me how much you love bouncing on my cock." He leaves his another short kiss, moving his hands to his cute ass, which he squeezes as he continues to help him go up and down.
"Aahh! Mmhg, shut up..." He hides his crimson face between the first man's neck and shoulder, allowing the embarrassing sounds to drown out his heated skin; he buries his claws in the opposite man's back, releasing arousal with every scratch he leaves.
With each new thrust, Alastor sheds tears and saliva, knots of emotion forms in his groin. It seemed almost unreal that his thirst for sex would finally be sated by Adam's thick phallus, which of course bears no comparison to any of his pathetic attempts to calm that growing heat. Even his scent, which had previously been out of control, now permeates Adam's body and his nostrils.
Alastor's deer tail is moving to one side to another really quickly, and Adam's is curious how the demon would react if he pulls it. So, he do it, which made Alastor cry cutely and his body trembles in extreme pleasure; the first man keeps pulling the little tail, every time harder than before, and in a few minutes, a squirt explote all over them, but that doesn't stop Adam.
Now the radio demon is moving somewhat slowly, and as the minutes pass, it become bored for both. Adam pulls Alastor's face to draw him into a longing kiss, which he doesn't hesitate to reciprocate. In the middle of this, they change position, break contact, and the deer clings to the new demon, panting submissively as he gently thrusts into him, increasing the intensity of thrusts, as well as the volume of his voice, without a radio filter.
"It's time to fuck you seriously, gorgeous." Alastor didn't expect Adam to move faster and stronger, lifting his back off the mattress, leaving his chest level with the chestnut.
"Aah-ahwwhm!" He didn't care a shit if his erect nipples were sucked and nibbled, as long as the new demon's penis continued to sink deliciously into his vagina, everything else became secondary. "Adam, umhgh-ahh, gimme m-more!"
"Alastor..." He panted against her ear after separating from her breast. "Do it again, cutie, beg me again."
"Aaah-awhhn y-yes!" "Adam, please gimme more!" His face is now completely covered in a deep reddish blush, tears beginning to overflow his cheeks, and his mouth dripping with saliva, he can't stop moaning from each rough penetration in his G-spot.
"That's the face I've been wanting to see so much." He smiles, still staring at the pretty expression on Alastor's precious face. "I could watch you all morning like this and I wouldn't get tired." Adam reaches up to squeeze the redhead's neck with his left hand, then inserts his tongue to play with his.
Alastor clings tightly to the brunette's wrist, enjoying the lack of air and a battle inside his mouth. After a few minutes, his grip weakens. This was Adam's signal. He loosens his grip but continues to choke him, giving the moment greater ecstasy.
"A-aah-mmhg, Adam!" He hugged his neck tighter, feeling a squirt wet them. His body shakes like crazy, while his cunt squeezes Adam's cock tenderly and warmth.
"Fuck, A-Alastor!" The redhead's entrance sucked on his penis even more, and the last thrusts became slower but more precise; desperate moans from both joined the exaggerated slapping of Adam's balls against Alastor's ass.
They reached orgasm almost simultaneously, first the deer, digging his nails into the new demon's skin, whom didn't take long to fill his pussy with his hot, thick sperma.
Now lying on top of the demon, they try to catch their breath as quickly as possible.
"Uuhgmh~ F-fuck, that felt... so good..." The radio demon bit his lip, feeling the final spasms of Adam's cock twitching inside.
"So damn good..." Alastor's smile is shaky, but he is very happy with his first time with a man... With Adam.
"I-if you don't mind, will you spend the rest of my heat with me?" The first man doesn't respond, going straight to kissing him.
"I accept that proposal, gorgeous." They join in a sweet kiss, nothing compared to everything they've done.
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"Soooooo what happened?" The princess of hell approached Angel, who had already come down from the third floor, where the radio demon and the first man sleep.
"Well, I highly doubt those two will fight again from now on." Charlie, Vaggie, and Lucifer were confused when they were about to ask about that statement... "I'm not going to answer anything; you really don't want to know why I'm saying this."