Hazbin Hotel Summer Special ch3/??

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Whenever Vaggie spoke, there was a slight panting between her words. Put that together with the way Charlie's eyes looked, and it became clear why Vaggie was being so cooperative.

Y/n: Charlie do-

Before he can say another word, Charlie places her finger on his lips. 

Charlie: Shush, don’t you want to see what kind of little plans Vaggie and I have been working on for the three of us?

He knew better than anyone that the only way to calm her down was by going along with her plans.

Man, he just had to say no to her that one time, and now look what it's done to her. The only reason he wasn’t completely obsessed with her was because of all the porn he used to watch, which basically made him immune. Huh, who would've thought it would come in handy again, just like that beach mission?

Y/n: Alright, fine, come on, we've got to hurry or people will start looking for us.

Charlie: Yay! Vaggie, he agreed!

Vaggie: I heard Char.

Charlie walked over to Vaggie and gave her a hug, a smile spreading across her face. Meanwhile, Y/n was praying that if someone came looking, it was anyone but Loona... her hellhound side of things could be a bit aggressive.

Standing on his own two feet, he cast a sideways glance at the pair. They were both still in their normal hotel outfits, but that wasn’t what caught his attention. With Charlie's back turned to him, there was a notable bump slightly under the waistline of her pants, and he could only think of one thing it could be.

Charlie: Come on, y/n, sit right here.

She took his hand and led him over to a bench against the wall. Y/n cast his gaze one more time at Vaggie and mouthed the words "You can still stop this."

She looked away, avoiding his gaze once more.

It wasn't that he didn’t want to have sex, but his past with magic, spells, and pheromones made him uncomfortable. He just doesn't like taking advantage of others, especially if it's someone he knows. But in this situation, it could quite literally be solved by simply getting Charlie to swallow a bit of his cum to satisfy her other half.

Y/n settled into the bench seat, his eyes fixed on the two women standing before him. Without hesitation, Charlie slipped off her red tuxedo jacket, letting it slide down her shoulders to reveal the white dress shirt underneath. The fabric clung to her body, showing the faint hints of the outline of her bra beneath. Her skin tone blended seamlessly with the dress shirt.

Charlie's eyes carefully scanned Y/n's facial expression, trying to take off her outfit that seemed exciting enough, and of course, he was turned on by the view. 

Contrary to what he said, it would be wrong if he didn’t at least enjoy what they were about to do.

Y/n nodded his head as if giving her the go-ahead to continue the show. The only reason she even stopped and needed permission was... well, let’s just say it took a lot of nights of endless pounding to make her that submission.

She gradually let the red tuxedo jacket slip to the floor, where she stood. Before moving on, she reached for the button on her shirt and began unbuttoning it, one by one. As the shirt came undone, her pale skin was exposed, along with a hint of cleavage, until it was completely open and fell to her side, still tucked into her pants.

Y/n could easily tell how thrilled Charlie was with the action she was taking by the way she bit her lip with a slight smile.

Now, the only thing covering her was the dark red bra, which clung to her like her last defense against being completely naked. But instead of removing it, her eyes wandered to her right, where Vaggie stood still, fully dressed.

There was a reason why she wasn’t completely horny, craving liike charile even though she should be. While technically she was under the effect, she was still in complete control; she was simply pretending.

That fact alone had been keeping her from stripping. She avoided eye contact while a flush spread across her cheek. Charlie, however, had other ideas; a mischievous grin appeared on her face.

When Vaggie's guard was down, Charlie swiftly stepped in, grabbed her red shirt, and lifted it up above her head. This caused it to come untucked from the waistline strap that was holding it down.

Finally, she lifted it completely off her body, causing Vaggie to be wearing only a black bra. Completely embarrassed, she used her arms to cover her chest while somewhat glaring at Charlie, but Charlie didn't notice, as she hugged her from behind, her face pressed against her with a smile.

Vaggie: Charlie…

Charlie: Ah, you're so cute when you're shy, Vaggie!

Vaggie: Tsk, you don’t need to say that out loud.

Charlie: Come on, I think it's about time we show Y/n what our little special activity is. How about you go first? It was your idea after all.

Y/n raised an eyebrow while staring at Vaggie with a smug look after getting outed by Charlie, revealing a little twist he wasn’t expecting.

Y/n: Oh, really now? This was all Vaggie's idea.

Vaggie: Tsk, d-don’t think anything of it, Y/n. I had to come up with something more toned down compared to Charlie.

Y/N: Uh, yeah, sure.

Charlie: Vaggie, let's take them off together.

Charlie and Vaggie locked eyes for a moment before she let out a sigh and nodded her head softly.

Both Vaggie and Charlie slowly unfastened their bra straps, which hung slack before they took them off completely. They let the lingerie drop to the ground, exposing their bare breasts to him. Charlie's chest was larger and more defined than Vaggie's, while her breast was smaller and more in tune with her slender figure.

Y/n’s eyes followed along with their movement, making his interest known to them.  He wasn’t sure where they were heading with this, but suddenly Vaggie stepped closer, staring at him with a shy look at first, then, after taking a deep breath, she looked at him with a hint of desire as she slowly knelt before him, her hand already reaching out to rest on his thigh.

Her gaze rested on his groin area before shifting up at him.

Watching her look up at him like that... well, let's just say something twitched, and she quickly caught on.

Her hand drifted up along his thigh, moving onto the fabric of the swim trunks. Instead of moving her hand to the waistband of the trunks, she moved to his groin area and gently pressed her hand around the outline of his cock through the cloth.

Wanting to be closer to the show as well, Charlie lowered herself behind Vaggie, her soft breast pressed warmly against Vaggie’s back as she leaned in closer. The surprised contact made Vaggie pause with a shiver running down her spine, her breathing picking up as well before eventually continuing with the teasing motion of her hand.

Charlie watched the show with a mischievous grin, her eyes darting back and forth between Vaggie’s teasing hand motions and Y/n's face. Her grin widened as her eyes widened slightly, like a lewd thought had just popped into her head. Keeping her eyes locked on him, she turned her head slightly, bringing her lips closer to Vaggie's ear.

Meanwhile, Vaggie's attention was drawn elsewhere, briefly losing her focus as she felt a gentle tickle from Charile's breath.

Vaggie: Ah~ C-Charlie.

Vaggie's body shivered in response to the sudden nip on her ear, a soft light gasp escaped from her lips as Charlie's teeth gently pressed on a sensitive spot for her. One of Charlie's hands rested just underneath her breast. 

Y/n: Should I give you guys some space? I uh I’m starting to feel a little bit like the third wheel right now.

Two women exchanged glances, silently agreeing on their next move. As Charlie's hand reached out, grasping Y/N's waistband, she paused for a moment, seeming to prepare herself. Then, with a slight tug, she pulled it down, revealing his hard, erect dick to the two women.

Charlie: You just stay right there. You and your "friend," we're just about to get started, right, Vaggie?

Vaggie: "Cough, while her eyes wandered off”. Y-Yeah.

Charlie's eyes were almost heart-shaped as she stared intently at his member. That was the final confirmation he needed to understand why Charlie was acting odd.

Charlie moved aside, now kneeling on her left shoulder to shoulder with Vaggie so they could work together on his member, no longer leaning against her.