Belle's very friendly

Lucy and Kyle exited the elevator to see one of the finest bedrooms in the world. The office was filled with several different beds and televisions playing different movies and had various video games paused. Off to the corner was a door that led to what was likely a bathroom. In the center of the room was a giant bed that was playing a cartoon. Laying on the rows of pillows was a gorgeous woman's head sticking out of the comforter. Her light blue haired flowed underneath her head.

She turned lazily to the sound of the elevator ding and grew a smile. "Heeeeey...Lucy! I...thought...Asme...was...the...lust...one."

Lucy made a small wave, slightly less concerned for her nudity. "Hey there, Belle. Yeah, me and Kyle here had a problem with demon hunters, and my powers went haywire. You know how it goes."

"...no...not...really..." Belle said. "But...he's...cute...Good...choice..."

Kyle felt his face flush. The Devil herself and a high-ranking demon considered him attractive in the same day. If it wasn't for the crazy hunters and the fact that he was streaking around the city, he'd be in a personal heaven.

"Listen, Belle," Lucy continued, "we need to do the...you know..."ritual." To get my powers back?"

Belle's eyes lightened up. "Ooh-la-la! And...you...need...me?"

"Well, first we need your pendant," Lucy said. "Where is it?"

"I...think...it's...by...my...French...collection..." Belle said.

"Thank you, ma Cherie," Lucy said with a French accent. She crawled over the beds with Kyle towards a mantel covered with figurines and hanging paintings.

"You speak French?" Kyle asked.

"I'm the Devil. I speak everything," Lucy answered. "And Belle absolutely loves France. It's practically her second home; this being her third."

As they climbed on the bed, Kyle felt himself slip on the soft mattress and fall into Lucy. The two went down on top of the bed, crashing into each other's nude body. Kyle felt Lucy's skin against his chest and penis while Lucy's breasts pressed into his leg.

Kyle flushed and tried to explain himself. "I-I'm sorry! This bed is just really soft!"

"That's...my...best...seller," Belle called.

"It's-It's fine, Kyle!" Lucy said. "Let's just...try to get off!"

The two squirmed around each other, trying to find a way off the bed.

Roxie held the crossbow in her hands, aiming at the 22nd floor. Her scope as fixed directly on Lucy, but the devil-woman kept ducking and slipping around the bed while her date kept getting in the way.

"Will you just take the damn shot already?!" Grant barked.

"I can't get a clear shot!" Roxie said. "That human of hers keeps getting in the way! We don't kill the victims, Grant!"

"I know that!" Grant said. "But we're running out of time here!"

Buddy's meaty arm grabbed the crossbow. "Now why don't y'all let me do the shootin'?"

"Get your hands off my crossbow!" Roxie shouted, trying to wrestle the bow away.

"But I'm the best shot here!"

Roxie had to use both her hands to keep the crossbow away while Buddy only needed one. Hailey reached over and grabbed the bow herself. "Will you just give us the stupid thing?!"

As Hailey pulled, Roxie's finger slipped on the trigger, firing the bolt. The arrow shot out the back window, travelling down the street until a crash and a car alarm began to blare.

"That was my only bolt, you idiot!" Roxie shouted.

Buddy turned to defend Hailey but stopped and let his eyes wander over her. "Holy hell, Ms. Hailey!"

Hailey looked down and found herself staring at her own naked body. She squealed in embarrassment and flung her arms over her breasts. "My shirt!"

Grant turned around to glare at her. "YOUR shirt?!"

Roxie slammed her forehead into the steering wheel. "I'm surrounded by idiots."

Kyle and Lucy finally managed to get off the soft bed. Lucy brushed her bare body off while Kyle tried to cover his growing erection. "We didn't see any pendant!" Lucy groaned.

"Oh...wait..." Belle droned. "It's...actually...right...here..."

Belle threw the covers off herself, revealing that she was naked like Lucy. She picked up a small blue pendant and held it out to Lucy.

The Devil snatched the pendant immediately, but Kyle found himself distracted by Belle. "Uh...whoa! You're not wearing anything!"

"It...is...better...to...sleep...in...the...nude," Belle explained. "Clothes...aren't...worth...the...hassle...and...bras...suck."

"No argument here," Lucy said with a roll of her eyes. "I know hell isn't about ****, but that whoever invented those deserves it."

"I...will...see...you...for...the...ritual," Belle promised. "Could...we...have...it...here? I...won't...have...to...move...or...maybe...even...wake...up."

"No promises," Lucy said. "Thanks again, Belle. We'll see you later."

Belle lazily waved at Kyle while pulled her blankets back on. "See...you...later...handsome...Take...the...fire...escape."

Lucy put the pendant in her handbag and headed for the fire escape. Kyle followed behind her, having more questions than ever; mostly about this "ritual" Lucy had planned.