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Queenie was on the phone with Velvette when the letter arrived. The first thing that caught her attention about the letter was the almost honey colored envelope it came in. The second was a sickly sweet smell that was so strong that Queenie almost threw up. Queenie held the envelope out away from herself almost like it was a bomb. Velvette could see it thanks to Queenie being on video call.
"Girl! Does that thing smell as sweet as it looks?" Velvette asked, waving her witch hat in front of her face almost like she could smell the envelope.
"I really wish I could lie and say no, but yes. I'm almost afraid to open it..." Queenie said, looking like she was about to be sick.
"I don't blame you...have your man open it." Velvette said, clearly in the middle of mixing a potion.
Queenie laughed. "I think he would rather change a baby's diaper. Mammon gets sick just thinking about Beelzebub Juice and I don't blame him. Have you ever drank that crap?"
"Sadly yes I have...tell me you're overcompensating without telling me you're overcompensating. It tastes like a love bomb had a baby with self hate...covered in way too much sugar." Velvette said, as a ton of puking emojis behind her. "The stuff that comes from Greed though..."
"Velvette, where the fuck are you?!"
"So Val's going to be the next one to get his ass beat?" Queenie said, placing her lower hands on her hips.
"Cunt I am so fucking close to handing his ass over to the Radio Demon. I would be doing my models and Angel Dust a massive favor. I'd better go before he breaks in here..."
"I don't know, I don't think Al would want him for anything other than his screams. Bye..." Queenie said, as she hung up and placed her phone in her pocket. "What could this party whore want? Mam said that he hadn't been invited to her parties in forever. So why would Beelzebub send the big boy an invention?" Queenie said, slowly opening the envelope. "Oh no mother fucking way!"
Queenie wasted no time, she used the Asmodean Crystal to teleport to Mammon's side. Mammon was backstage while Glitz and Glam were performing on stage. Queenie appeared on the pile of money just as Mammon reached for a money sack. Mammon backed away like he was hit by something toxic, he looked at her and saw the envelope.
"Oh fuck me...I was wondering what was taking you." Mammon said, looking like he wanted to puke.
"What can I say...my friends have shitty timing and I like being able to hear them. You'd better tell Bee that if she's trying to give people diabetes through the mail. She really needs to think twice about who her victims are..." Queenie said, letting Mammon take the latter. "It's for both of us..."
"If you want to, we can go..." Mammon said, staring at the latter.
For the love of Lucifer he hated that smell, over the years Mammon had gotten to know it all too well. It was the smell of fake politeness with a sugar overload to hide it.
"You sure?" Queenie asked, sitting down on the mountain of money.
"I'm sure and besides you said you've always wanted to go to one of Bee's parties." Mammon said, turning his head slightly as the audience clapped. "I'll be back..." Mammon said, teleporting back on to the stage. "I hope all of ya cunts had fun, now get your asses home. I don't know what all of ya are doing, but I don't care because I have a big night planned."
Queenie laughed and flew towards the stage, once she got to Mammon she landed on his shoulder. Queenie's rose gold colored dress stood out against Mammon's neon green and yellow Christmas tree-like suit. The bottom was a dark ruby red and was shaped like a small jester hat.
"I'm the big night..." Queenie said, into a small mic on Mammon's hat. "Don't be too jealous boys and girls..." Queenie said, in a breathy voice.
This led to a ton of whoops, whistles and howling, then an imp climbed on to the stage. When the imp ran towards them Mammon produced a large golden bat that looked like it should be part of a carnival game. Queenie, knowing what was coming, held tightly to Mammon. Mammon twirled the bat and with perfect timing almost like he had done a million times swung at the imp's head. When the bat hit the imp's head broke open like a watermelon being thrown on to the ground. The impact caused the blood and brain to spray everywhere, the imp's body fell to the floor as the blood still spilled out. Mammon stared down at the imp's body as blood and brain matter dripped from his face and hat. Mammon saw some blood on Queenie's leg and licked it off causing Queenie to squeak. And Queenie without thinking had opened her legs almost hoping Mammon would take the invention and forget where they were.
Mammon stopped just short of Queenie's sex when he noticed people's phones out. "Um we should go..."
As they disappeared they could hear damn its and a ton of other things. But Queenie's only thought was on the fact that Mammon had been licking her like some cat. And she liked it, Lucifer help her Queenie liked it. Once home neither of them said anything to each other as they went to their own rooms. Once Queenie got to her room she started to strip out of her bloody clothes as she started for her bathroom. The floor was black marble with bright red and white veining, the walls were a light lavender. The trim around the windows had hearts with small dollar signs inside them. The largest window was a massive diamond, in front of it was a small heart shaped tub and shower. Queenie leaned over the tub and turned on the water to the max. Once the water was to a certain depth in the tub Queenie tossed in a bath bomb and some bath salts. She then looked over her hair and wings in the bathroom's full length mirror. Most of the blood and brain matter seemed to be on her dress and shoes besides what Mammon had licked off her leg. In fact Queenie was pretty sure that Mam had gotten the worst of it. Queenie climbed into the tub making sure her wings stayed out of the water. They weighed a ton when wet, that's why she left them for the shower. It was easier that way, because the weight of her wings would have dragged her under the water. Queenie had learned that the hard way, just as Queenie had gotten comfortable. A robo Fizz came through the door with a note attached to its chest from Mammon.
'Sorry if it doesn't knock first, Merry Sinsmas.'
Queenie laughed. "I guess, you're my gift." She said, looking the bot over. "There's a black dress in the far corner of my closet, it's short with a train. On the train are knives, fans made from cards, on the top part of the dress has a large golden dollar sign. Go and get it..." Queenie watched as the robot left and just moments later appeared with the dress and matching shoes. "I could get used to this..."
Meanwhile Mammon was in his room taking a very hot shower. It was kinda funny, at least to Mammon it was kinda funny. The heat of the water didn't bother his antenna like it used to. In fact looking at his reflection in the tile on the wall, it looked like it could glow in the dark. Since Mammon had started dating Queenie, his antenna had been growing again. It hadn't been a lot, but they had grown. Mammon watched as the blood mixed with the water as it got close to the drain. Then a Fizz bot opened the bathroom door, it stood there waiting for its orders.
"I've really got to program you two to knock." Mammon said, staring at the robo Fizz. "Did you deliver Rose's present?"
"Yes sir." The Fizz robot said, in a static filled voice.
"Damn, I've also got to fix your voice boxes... Please go and get my black and lime green suit with the shark tooth buttons. You know the one, the one with lightning bolts stitched into it."
As the robotic Fizz left, Mammon finished soaping up his fur. Being careful not to touch his antennas more than he had to. Mammon hadn't been to one of Beelzebub's parties since Bee had thrown up during an eating contest. Mammon however waited till he had left and was away from everyone to puke. Not to prove he was the boss, but because he wanted to show how fast popularity could fade. To show how quickly the tide could change for 'golden children'. To show that no matter how great you think you are there will always be someone better. Mammon's stomach cramped just thinking about it, before he knew it. Mammon had a shit ton of hellhounds showing up, not just in Greed. But at every show, every time Mammon did a show, no matter what the show was. There would be more and more of them, not that Mammon was complaining. In all honesty Mammon didn't really have anything against hellhounds. The 'mut' comment was more to get under Bee's skin than anything else.
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Beelzebub pulled out a small pink bottle, a love potion bottle. She stared at it for some time before putting it in her top. Vortex watched her do it, he couldn't do this anymore. Vortex didn't know what Bee's problem was with Mammon. And he honestly didn't care what he did care about at this moment. Was that his girlfriend was hiding a love potion, just so she could destroy a relationship. Vortex had seen pictures of Mammon and Queenie together. The latest was a video of Mammon's Sinsmas show, of Mammon killing an imp that ran at them. Of Mammon licking blood off his girlfriend's leg, Vortex could almost smell Queenie's lust through his phone. Vortex watched Mammon almost give the beautiful moth demon exactly what she wanted.
"I can't do this..." Vortex said, realizing that he needed to at least make himself heard. "I won't be a part of what you're planning. I won't help you destroy a still new relationship, just so you can feel better about yourself."
"That's not..." Beelzebub started to say, but Vortex was already gone.
By the end of the night only one couple will survive. Mammon and Queenie stared at Beelzebub's front door for what felt like hours. Queenie could see the stress sinking into Mammon's shoulders. She then flew up onto Mammon's shoulder like it was second nature.
"Let's see how much trouble we can cause before we get thrown out." Queenie said, into Mammon's hat.
Queenie felt the stress disappear and Mammon smiled at her. Mammon teleported them inside, once inside they were greeted by hundreds of eyes. Imps and hellhounds were staring at them, when Beelzebub saw them she made a beeline for them.
"Mammy! I'm so glad you and your woman could make it!" Bee said, as she flew up to Queenie. "Girl! You are way too hot for Mam!"
"I'm so glad you feel that way...oh is that your newest toy?" Queenie said, eyeing Vortex who was standing in the far corner. "So...you like the beaten down type. The ones that stay quiet while you show boat. The ones that don't say anything while you talk and think about cheating on them."
"You little!!!" Beelzebub screamed, flying towards Queenie.
Mammon then grabbed Bee's ankle and held her up to his face. Beelzebub was taken by surprise, she stared at Mammon like she didn't know him. Mammon stared at Beelzebub, the anger and annoyance on his face. Saying so much more than words ever would. Bee didn't like it, this almost felt and tasted like the old Mammon. But something was missing, a loyalty that Bee just realized hadn't been there. Well in all honesty, Beelzebub was sure about when it had disappeared.
"Queenie my beautiful gem, go and enjoy the party." Mammon said, in a very icy manner.
"Are you sure?" Queenie asked, looking at Beelzebub.
"I'm sure, if this little bitch does anything to make you uncomfortable." Mammon said, slightly shaking Beelzebub.
"I'll come and get you..." Queenie said, kissing Mammon.
Queenie flew off, the moment she landed some of the imps and hellhounds walked up to her. A couple of the hellhounds smelt Queenie, while the imps looked over her wings. After sometime they started talking to her, obviously asking Queenie about being a sinner.
"Now, where were we?" Mammon said, letting Beelzebub go. "You are going to leave my Queen alone! I'm sick of this game you, Ozzie and Satan seem to find fun when it comes to me and my partners."
"What are you talking about ass hole?!" Bee asked, as she rubbed her ankle.
"Wow, your butt buddy Asmodeus and Satan...no you know what. You wouldn't believe me...none of you ever did." Mammon said, walking away. "You don't know what I've given up to keep you safe. What happened to that sweet kid that used to follow me around?" He asked, stopping for a moment.
"When did you become such a fucking sellout? What happened to the guy who used to love performing? The guy..." Bee stopped talking when Mammon turned to face her.
Mammon started laughing, the same one he had with Asmodeus. Only harsher, almost crueler, tears filled his eyes as memories came back. Many of them were sweet, Beelzebub climbing into his bed when she was little. Beelzebub always came to him whenever she had a nightmare, to Asmodeus when she needed a 'cuddle buddy'. Memories of Bee chasing after him and begging him for a show. But then Mammon remembered Beelzebub making the first of many jokes about his weight and sex life. Of her calling him a hack, of what now felt like never ending digs at each other. Mammon then turned and went back to walking away, he went up to Queenie.
"Oh there you are...are you okay?" Queenie asked, noticing the tears.
"Yeah, I'm better now..." Mammon said, shrinking himself and leaned down and placed his head on hers.
"Really..." Queenie said, looking up.
Mammon looked down and hugged Queenie. "Really..."
"Yho big dude, if ya don't mind can I ask you something?" A sheep dog looking hellhound asked.
"Ask away..." Mammon said, with a shrug.
"What happened to yer antennas and why don't ya perform anymore? My gramps said that ya used to be the best of the best."
"My antenna got destroyed because I was trying to protect someone I thought was family. I stopped performing because I had gotten hurt and because of my antennas, they help insect demons keep balance. They also help us be more aware of our environments..." Mammon said, gently squeezing Queenie.
"Bummer dude and respect..." The hellhound said, holding out a fist for a fist bump.
Mammon did the fist bump, it was his first time doing one. It felt weird, but for a sin used to dealing in hugs, hand shakes and contracts a fist bump would feel weird. The rest of the night was quiet, too quiet. Vortex didn't get much of a chance to warn Mammon and Queenie about the love potion. Till finally he spotted Mammon talking to an imp wearing a Greed Sinsmas sweater.
"Sure, I can always use more stage hands. I'll be watching ya though, if you prove you can pull your own weight then you are more than welcome. But the moment ya start slacking off yer gone...when you work for me you either work your ass off. Or you get nothing..." Mammon said, sipping his drink. "I'll text you and let you know where to go." He said, as him and the imp shared their numbers.
"Thank you Sir!" The imp yelled as he ran off.
"Where's the butt?" Vortex asked, leaning on the wall behind Mammon.
"There isn't one, but the fact that you asked that tells me mate that you don't trust anyone." Mammon said, waiting for some kind of comeback.
"Look I usually try to stay out of whatever is going on with you and the other sins. But I need to tell you that Bee has a love potion and she plans on using it." Vortex said, bracing himself for Mammon's anger.
"What?!" Mammon screamed, letting out a massive shockwave.
Queenie had at this time been getting a drink. Then her antennae picked up a very sweet smell mixed with something bitter. Queenie turned around and there was Beelzebub flying above her.
"Look, we got off on the wrong foot..." Beelzebub said, slipping the love potion into Queenie's drink while hugging her.
"Oh, but I think we did..." Queenie said, pulling herself free of the hug. "You wanted to play the bitch card and got all pissy when I matched your energy." Queenie said, taking a sip of her drink. "You dirty...MAM!" She screamed as she flew off.
"Hey get back here!" Beelzebub screamed as she chased after Queenie. "How the fuck can a moth demon be so fucking fast?!"
Queenie didn't slow down, in fact knowing Beelzebub was chasing after her. Only made Queenie fly faster, her wings had started to hurt because she was flapping them so hard. Queenie kept her eyes closed as she flew, the potion wanted her to look. But Queenie didn't, she couldn't, she wouldn't, Mammon needed someone who for once was going to choose him. Queenie used her antennas to search for Mammon's scent. Queenie felt the static first, then Mammon's scent hit her. Queenie kept hitting the other party guest, but she kept flying. Till finally Queenie hit something large and unmovable. It was Mammon, the moment Queenie felt his arms around her. She opened her eyes, then without thinking Queenie kissed Mammon on the lips. And to Queenie's surprise he returned the kiss, she felt Mammon return to his normal height. Then to Queenie's amazement Mammon tossed her over his shoulder.
Mammon stared at Beelzebub, who had seen the kiss. "This fucking ass is mine!" Mammon said, slapping Queenie's butt while his lower hands flipped Bee off.
Queenie had squeaked the moment Mammon's hand landed on her ass. Mammon felt an energy return that he had long forgotten about. Not just Lust, he was no stranger to the sin. But they also weren't well known to each other. No, this was the energy Mammon hadn't felt since his performing days. Mammon then lifted Queenie's dress and in front of everyone he then removed her underwear. Mammon then before they teleported away slid his tongue inside Queenie's sex. She moaned and tried to lift her ass, but she wasn't very successful. Just as they appeared in Mammon's room, Mammon had started tearing off Queenie's clothes. Mammon laid Queenie on to the bed, as his now free arms started to remove his own clothes. Mammon shrunk himself again, so he didn't end up being too large for Queenie. Mammon climbed on top of Queenie, she let out a loud moan as Mammon entered her.
Queenie then started to let out small squeaks with every thrust. She wrapped her arms and legs around Mammon. Mammon then kissed Queenie's neck, Queenie felt Mammon lift her ass higher. As he sat on his knees still thrusting with every move. Then Mammon did something that Queenie thought only animal demons could, he knotted. Mammon fell back on to the bed so that Queenie ended up on top. Queenie kissed him, she could feel her body filling with Mammon's com. Queenie felt Mammon's lower hands open her ass cheeks, his upper left hand was on her cheek. While the right moved his stomach and then Mammon slid his fingers inside Queenie. After several hours of this they had fallen asleep.
After finding out what Beelzebub had done, everyone left, including Vortex. Bee meanwhile had locked herself in her room crying. Beelzebub was now alone with her thoughts and memories. After Vortex left he had gone to Blitz's place and told them what had happened.
"Yeah well, I'm not surprised..." Blitz said, getting himself another beer. "And ya know what as much as I hate to say this. Good for Mammon...maybe now that he's gotten laid the fucker can pull his head out of his ass."