Reborn in Hazbin Hotel with the interdimensional lottery system!

Hi, guys.

So the next chapter is a bit beefier for my tastes, so it'll probably come out on Saturday. In the meantime, take this non-cannon bad first attempt at some smut set in an alternate universe.

Now introducing: James and the Heat

(Third Person POV)

[Congratulations, User. You gained: Tailed Beast

James was in his room, lying on his bed just waking up when the system suddenly popped up and gave him this power., "Oi, system, why are you just giving me this power out of the blue? Is this bribery for something I don't know about?"

[No host, the system simply wanted to compensate you.]

"You haven't done anything, though… Have you?"

[...ERROR ERROR ERROR]

"...Eh, whatever, just gimme the power."

Like every other time, information quickly gathered in James' head and downloaded into his body. Like the name suggested, he had powers like Kurama had with Naruto, massively enhanced chakra reserves, a stronger physical body with great regeneration, and a new addition: fox traits.

Apparently his fox traits made his chakra more accessible at the expense of making him… well, more like a fox. This made him much more susceptible to common things that foxes could get distracted by and also made him more like a fox in a certain category that'll come up later ;).

Thankfully his fox traits were not visible; no fox tails or ears for him, no sir! Like his Heian era form, James could simply retreat these aspects into his body.

James quickly got up, putting his blindfold on and proceeding on with his morning routine, making his way downstairs for Charlie's daily trust exercises.

Time Skip 3 Weeks -

(James POV)

God, I hate this damn power. I wish I could take it back! For the past few weeks, it feels like my dick is on the edge of just fucking any hole I see. 2 days ago, Angel Dust and I were in the living room watching TV and I was just staring at his chest fluff.

He noticed and cracked a joke about me, "Enjoying the show?" that I didn't even respond to! I just dumbly nodded, said "y-yeah" and walked back to my room. I think I jerked off about 3 times before I calmed down… And then immediately starting back up when I came back down, seeing Vaggie bent over the kitchen stove looking for some seasoning.

It feels like it's all building up to something, something I'd prefer not to unleash on my friends. I'll have to make a plan, either curb my libido or lock myself up until I calm down. I don't really want to lock myself up for however long it'll take before this thing passes, but if I have to, I will.

(Third Person POV)

The gang were chilling in the living room. Angel Dust and Nifty were sitting on the couch watching the latest episode of Ghostfuckers. Vaggie was wearing her sleeping mask and taking a nap on the couch parallel to the two, and Charlie only just came downstairs, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes as she scanned the room and found that a person was missing.

"Where's James at?" she asks, yawning mid-sentence, "No idea, toots. Last time I saw him he was checking me out and for the past few days he's just been cooped up in his room." Charlie gained a confused expression upon hearing Angel Dust's reply and fully woke up, going through her morning routine, putting on her iconic red suit, and marching towards James' door.

She was fully prepared to knock, but before she could, she saw a note on the door. It was messily scribbled in pencil; multiple spelling errors and pens from the marks going off the page are to be believed, but she managed to put together a coherent enough translation of the note.

Dear whoever is reading this,

I AM EXTREMELY HORNY, so horny that I don't think I can be around any of you without restraining myself IMMENSELY. I apologize if Charlie is reading this, I unfortunately cannot participate in any exercises until this is calmed down.

Love, James.

Charlie's pale white skin gained a dark red blush as she ripped the note off the door and ran downstairs, trying to read the note out to the others. Unfortunately her phone rang at the wrong time, she picked it up and saw that it was her dad, Lucifer calling for the first time in years. Her previously embarrassed mood disappeared, and she squealed, running to her room, unknowingly taking the note with her.

-3 Hours Later-

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Vaggie banged at James' door, an annoyed expression on her face along with a tint of concern in her eyes. "James, what the hell is wrong with you? Open the damn door; it's been a week!" she yelled as she banged on the door again before just opening it herself.

SNIFF

As soon as she opened the door, it was like pheromones had been sprayed directly in her face, a yellow blush coming to her face, her legs getting weak as she closed the door behind her and looked around the room, only seeing a human-sized lump under the covers.

She slowly approached the bed, walking on her tippy toes, ready to tear the covers off James and expose him to the open, but before she could, before she could react, he got up and pinned her down stomach-first on the bed, his hands holding her arms down.

"D-d-didn't you read the note?" He asked, barely restraining himself as his slab of meat was at full mast, looking at Vaggie and her meaty ass pinned down before him. Surprisingly to James, Vaggie didn't seem like she was resisting all that much, giving weak struggles when she could've easily broken out of his grip or at least put up one helluva fight (heh).

She put her head on the left and looked up at him, holding back her arousal, "Well, you haven't been yourself for about a week now, and I wanted to make sure you were o—" but before she could finish her message, she felt James' clothed penis lying on her right ass cheek.

She looked up at him, her expression unreadable for him, who was only barely thinking out of all of his lust, "Is that your dick, James?" she asked as he looked down in shame, not meeting her eyes, "...yes." But the next words that would come out of her mouth would befuddle him.

As she processed his words for about 10 seconds, her blush came back full force, and before she put her face back down on the bed, she let out a quiet, "Be gentle…"

James was taken aback by her response, being too stunned to do anything for a few seconds before taking his hands off of her arms, trailing down her stomach, to her shapely hips, to what he thought was the most attractive part of her body: Her fat ass.

James grabbed two of the clothed globes, kneading them like dough while asking Vaggie, "Are you sure about this?" He bit his lip, one of his hands taking off his pants while the other kept squeezing one of her cheeks. Vaggie let out a soft moan, muffled by the bed, and nodded her head slowly, biting her lip while doing so.

Soon she felt something long and hard pressing up on her ass; she looked back and saw James' thick cock resting in the middle of her ass crack, being about 7 inches long and a thick, girthy one. The hand that had been freeing his beast returned to her ass, playing with it for a small bit before slowly taking off her pants and panties, revealing her pale grey cheeks to his eyes, scanning in every detail.

His eyes came off of her ass and came down to her alluring pussy; it was already a bit moist and ready for James to insert himself inside of her. "W-well, c'mon, don't leave a girl waiting…" James bit his lip hard and aligned himself with Vaggie's wet snatch and slowly put his dick inside. Vaggie's moans were like music to his ears as soft curses were muttered under her breath and a low moan came from her lips. 

By the time all of James was inside of Vaggie, she was already breathing heavily, not believing she was already feeling like this just from his cock being inside of her; he wasn't even thrusting yet!

He looked at her, a silent question of affirmation between their eyes. Vaggie slightly nodded and prepared herself. James grabbed her naked hips and slowly took himself out and put himself in, very gently, purposefully holding himself back from going as hard as he would want, even with Vaggie's needy pussy already gripping his cock like it was trying to keep him from going out.

Vaggie let out little whimpers and moans each time James put himself back inside of her, not used to anything inside of her except fingers sometimes, let alone James' specimen of a dick. He slowly sped up, causing Vaggie to bite the sheets of the bed to suppress her little moans.

She was soon at the edge of her first orgasm, slowly building up inside of her core as she looked back, talking through the pants and moans, "J-James, I'm going to c-c-cum soon." The only reaction she got was the biting of his lip and the intensity of his thrusts increasing.

Before he was thrusting at a medium pace and only taking out a few inches before putting himself back inside of Vaggie, but now, he had the same pace but was taking out everything before putting it back inside, making wet PLAP PLAP PLAP sounds.

Vaggie couldn't take the heat of James, her pussy giving out only 30 seconds after his change of intensity, and with a loud guttural moan, she let out a wave of juices on his cock, covering it from base to tip. Vaggie thought he would cum soon after, but she was wrong. Dead wrong.

Instead of soon cumming, James sped up his thrusts, keeping the same intense pace but combining it with his now increased speed, making Vaggie quickly get on the edge of another orgasm in about a minute.

At this point, Vaggie wasn't trying to keep quiet anymore, her loud moans echoing through the room and hallway. Soon her second orgasm came to fruition, and a second stack of juices was applied on his dick and bed, but fortunately for Vaggie, James was soon about to cum and quickly pulled out, aiming his dick at Vaggie's ass and cumming on it, painting her ass a creamy white.

Vaggie gave a soft smile and went to stand up, but James flipped her over, seizing her thick thighs, and laid back down on the bed, his back resting against the headboard while he impaled Vaggie back on his cock. 'S-shit, he's still going,' Vaggie thought, her folds getting ravaged by James' beastly desires, 'I d-d-don't know how much more of this I can take!'

The Morning After -

"So, did you two have fun?" Angel Dust asked, cup of coffee in his hand and a tired look in his eyes.

James and Vaggie were walking down the stairs, James having Vaggie's arm around his shoulder and Vaggie very obviously limping. James scratched his cheek and blushed while Vaggie gained a small smile on her face, putting her cheek (the face one you degenerate) into the crook on his neck.

"Yeah, yeah, I guess we did."

(So how was it? I based this off of what I personally found attractive and just kept writing until I got to almost 2k words and it was my first time too, so tell me what I can do to improve my craft in writing porn :))

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