A/N: Credit to Renowned-Wolf, who came up with this chapter.
You're sitting in a chair across from Verosika in her office, having just signed a contract. Your father was a hellhound and your mother was an imp.
From your father you inherited his strength, a short muzzle, fangs and claws, fur all over your body although your chest, upper arms, and lower legs are bare, and you're taller than an imp but shorter than most hellhounds.
From your mother you inherited a lean physique, cloven hooves, and a pair of black and white horns that went up in a spiral shape. You're wearing black cargo pants and a shirt with the sleeves ripped off.
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Verosika: (signing) And now you're our new roadie. Welcome aboard.
Y/N: Thank you, Miss Mayday.
Verosika: Oh please, call me Verosika.
Y/N: Alright, Verosika. Now if you'll excuse me, I have work to do.
You open the door to Verosika's office but don't notice Tex standing just outside and end up walking face first into her bountiful sweater puppies. You look up and see her smiling down at you.
Tex: Well, aren't you bold.
You immediately jerk back wide-eyed at what just happened while Tex leans forward, showing off her cleavage.
Tex: You certainly know what you want, don't you cutie?
She winks leaving you a blushing mess.
Verosika: Tex, this Y/N the new roadie. Y/N, this is Vortex, our security.
Tex: You can call me Tex, all my friends do.
Verosika: You'll occasionally be helping each other.
Tex: Looks like we'll have plenty of time to get to know each other.
She seductively leans on the doorframe letting you take in her toned curvaceous physique.
Tex: Eyes up here, cutie.
Y/N: So-
Tex: Don't fret about it. Besides, you're a feast for the eyes yourself.
You blush at this until Verosika leads you and Tex out to introduce you to the others, which results in you punching Josh across the jaw in response to him suddenly getting in your face asking for a kiss.
