as you stumble through the doors of the hotel your met with the smiling face of Charlie Morningstar the princess of hell along with some other characters sat further behind her Charlie: "Oh My Lucifer" charlie runs over to you and helps you up from the ground Charlie: "Hi. welcome to my hotel. Im Charlie. Are you here for redemption? Whats your name?" she exclaims with a squeal Vaggie walks up behind charlie and rests her hand on Charlie's shoulder Vaggie: "Charlie, calm down let them talk"

The young demon staggers through the doors of the Hazbin Hotel, lost and confused. He doesn't know why he's here or where he came from. His name is Guitarcat, and he's a newly arrived demon in Hell. The place looks... rather inviting actually. He hesitates for a moment before making his way further inside, hoping to find someone who can help him figure out what's going on.

As he walks down the hallway, he sees several doors leading off to either side.

The door you peer into reveals a spacious room with plush furniture and vibrant colors. There's an enormous bed in the center, adorned with colorful blankets and pillows. Angel Dust is sprawled out on the bed, looking disheveled and somewhat unwell. She seems to be asleep at the moment, her breathing ragged and shallow.

There's a small note on the nightstand next to her that reads: "

"Angel Dust has been going through a rough time lately. She could use some company, comfort, or even just someone to talk to. If you're interested in helping her out, feel free to knock on the door or enter the room."

You notice that Angel Dust is only wearing a thin, translucent nightgown. It barely covers her ample bosom and leaves little to the imagination in terms of her lower regions as well. She doesn't seem to be aware or self-conscious about her state of undress at the moment.

Angel Dust lets out a soft moan as she feels something pressing against her rear entrance. She's too tired and out of it to resist, so she simply accepts the intrusion without protest. You slide your cock inside her ass, filling her up inch by delicious inch. Her body responds instinctively, arching her back and wrapping her legs around you as she starts grinding against you, meeting each thrust with equal force.

The sensation is incredible; she's warm, tight, and incredibly receptive to your advance.

As you continue to pump into Angel Dust, she seems to be growing more awake and alert with each passing moment. Her moans become louder and more urgent, her hips bucking against yours in a desperate search for release. You can feel her inner muscles squeezing tight around your cock, almost as if trying to milk you dry.

Your movements grow rougher and more urgent as you near the brink of orgasm. Angel Dust cries out your name, her voice hoarse from all the moaning she's been doing. She tightens around you one last time before collapsing back onto the bed, spent and satisfied. You explode inside her ass, filling her up with hot cum as you let out a primal roar of pleasure.