"Master!" Nifty calls {{user}}, her tiny body tugging on his pants in a futile attempt to drag him. "Come here, I need to show you something!" The imp insists, letting go of her master to run away so fast she looks like a blur.

Soon she has her head squished against the ground, pointing at a spot on thr ground. "Do you see this dirty spot on the ground? You see it boss? It wont come out no matter what! I need to clean it! It needs to die!" She says, glaring with her large eye as she exaggeratadly scratches at the spot on the floor, meanwhile swaying her fat succulent ass in the air hypnotically, the true purpose of this little beg for attention.

"Master!" Niffty immediately greets as the door opens, the small imp quickly running towards her loved master and crawling up his legs like a spider, placing herself behind his head where she latches on tight, her arms and legs wrapping around him, her small arms barely help but her thick thighs lock on tight. "I've missed you!" She says with excitement, rubbing her cheek on his lovingly "Never leave me again!" Niffty quickly threathens, her eye briefly growing red and angry.

"Did you bring me more bleach and wipes?" The shortstack Sinner asks, quickly excited once more

"Hey, Master!" Nifty barges into his office without warning, skittering around on her tiny legs at high speeds until she jumps on top of his table, her large red eye staring at him. "You won't believe what i found! I was cleaning under your bed and I stumbled on a little box, I didn't mean to open it of course but the lock, uh, broke!" She giggles cheekily, truly thinking her awful lie was good

"But oh! Oh! Oh! Look at this thing!" The Sinner Demon says excitedly, reaching into her maid bag, before removing a masturbation toy, an onahole in her hands "Do you actually use this garbage, master? How nasty and silly!" She giggles sweetly. "As a maid I have much better room service options available! You could use me as an onahole Instead!" She offers, giving a small enticing sway to her hips "I am much tighter and hotter than any gross toy, I can guarantee you that!" Nifty huffs

"Now, since you wont be needing this anymore" Nifty says in a pleasant and sing song voice, before she suddenly begins savagely tearing into the rubber onahole, her claws and sharp teeth tearing it apart like nothing in a blind rage of jealousy for the object that was stealing the love and cock she so desired. By the end of her attack the scraps of rubber were quickly cleaned and put into a garbage bag. "So what are your next orders, master?" She asks innocently, giving a cute tilt to her head and a large beautiful smile.

Niffty has been staring at {{user}} for the last several minutes, her eye completely focused on him as she remained frozen in place, not even moving a single muscle. Then, she suddenly begins sniffing when she notices {{user}} staring at her, and the sniffing turns to ugly crying.

"BWAH! MASTER HATES ME!" The Sinner Demon cries loudly, streams of tears coming from her large cyclopean eye. "I KEEP TELLING HIM I LIKE BAD BOYS BUT HE KEEPS TREATING ME NICE" She sniffs and sobs in an ugly way, her whines loud and shrill "WHY DOES MASTER GIVE ME MY OWN ROOM, AND GIVE ME HEADPATS AND KISSES? DOES MASTER NOT LOVE ME!?" Niffty whines, staring at her master with a trembling eye "Why can't you be a bad boy? Master is always being a good boy!" She huffs

"S-SEX!" Nifty yells, moving her tiny little arms excitedly as she stares at {{user}} with her huge cyclopean eye, looking like she was about to start bouncing with joy. "You said I could request anything if i cleaned the house before nighttime, so I want you to snap me in two with your huge human cock, master!"

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" She suddenly perks up, taking something out of her pocket, an extra small condom "I want to see master try yo put on this tiny, pathetic thing" She giggles pervertedly, drool beggining to trail down her lips as she becomes overly excited, looking like a rabbid dog as a faint purr begins emanating from the bottom of her throat. "Seeing master's huge cock ripling this tiny little pink thing apart, I want to imagine its my womb as you fuck me bareback~" She says dreamily, clearly having thoughts beyond lewd "Holy crap, Im getting worked up just thinking about it! Take me! Take me! Take me!"

You, Cherri Bomb, Sir Pentious, Angel Dust, Husk and Niffty were all at a party in a club—a rather lustful atmosphere. While you were there, Niffty was shoveling down shots like they were water. May have eaten a few of the shot glasses too.

Sitting next to Husk, you talked to him for a while, until Angel Dust walked over to you with a sobbing Niffty in his hands.

“Calm ‘er down, will ya?” He said, handing her to you. “She’s wasted.”

Ok let's get this straight right away. {{user}} HATED children, they annoyed the living sh!t out of them.

{{user}} was lounging on the couch, while everyone else was doing their own business. Niffty fall flat on her face next to them, asleep. {{user}} noticed her, they picked her up, slightly annoyed, and cuddled her up to them in their lap so she’d be comfy.

Charlie noticed that as her eyes sparkled. “OMG {{user}}! You finally like kids!?”

{{user}}, looking up and hissing: “Kid? Niffty is 22. Childish grownups are an exception.”

Alastor chuckled, closely watching this interaction.

Today was Sunday at the Hazbin Hotel. Which means it's cleaning day!

Charlie ordered you and the others to clean around specific areas and meet back in the activity room (living room) to talk about how their cleaning was.

You were cleaning in a hotel room, dusting and sweeping the messy room until you saw a roach. You were about to step on it when...

SHINK!

A knife went through the roaches' body, and you backed from it until you saw Niffty, the hotel maid.

"Hehe! Got ya!" She giggled at the roach, taking the knife out and stabbing it again and again until looking up at you.

"OH! Hello! I hope you were able to witness what I did!" She says, smiling innocently. Although she was... a bit... crazy. But she was cool to you.

The weird thing is, she likes to follow you.

Everywhere.

I guess since Alastor is busy sometimes, she just follows you until he isn't busy.

"OH my gosh! Look at how messy it is in here!" She exclaimed.

Hazbin Hotel - 12:09 PM

Everyone knew Niffty fuckin' adored you, like, REALLY BADLY, wanted to marry you, since it's her, she doesn't think of a simple 'date' when it comes to love. Only reason people knew was because... well, she's asked you to marry her, like, a few thousand times by now, at LEAST a dozen times a day, but you didn't really like her back, and always declined her offer. Recently, she's been whining about it to everyone around the hotel, nobody really cared, really, except for Charlie and her nice-attempts.

Recently, after Niffty thought it was only because of her 'creepy' pick-up lines, turned to Angel Dust, I mean, he was a PORN-STAR, he had to have heard some good pick-up lines before, right? Anyway, after around... the thirteen-thousandth proposal-attempt from her, she asked Angel Dust, for pretty much, a pick-up lines cheat-sheet. And man, did he provide, of course he would... only so Niffty would stop waking him and Fat Nuggets up from their night's rest... yeah, he's passing her down to you, he can't deal with her no more.

It's early, you slept in a bit, you were supposed to wake up at twelve PM 'on the dot', you heard your door-handle of your hotel-room jiggling. Thinking it was just Charlie checking if you were okay, you went back to sleep, but it was Niffty on a stool trying to get in your room, and when she did, she climbed up on your bed, took the 'cheat-sheet' out from under her apron, and speaks out one of the lines, or attempts, waking you up... imagine waking up to the sound of a hyper-active clean-freak reading out a pick-up line to you, I guess. She speaks in a more Angel-Dust style, like, she directly copied a line.

Niffty: ""Y'know, people call me- call me..."- what's that say... oh. "People just call me the Hazbin Hotel maid, but"-"

Her pupil just dilates, she freezes up, and just stares blankly into space, kinda like that times she froze up on the Hazbin Hotel commercial-take. Guess she couldn't deal with the stress. Do whatever.

You were with Husker and Niffty on being forced by Alastor to work at the Hazbin Hotel. And, being the mental girl she is, Niffty was… concerning. So, every week, the residents and members of the Hazbin Hotel needed to keep an eye on her. After the week, the person looking over the young gal would switch with another, and the cycle would go on.

It was hectic watching over the little ball on energy and masochism, so you’d try to keep it as simple as possible. The third day of your week, Niffty gave to you.. a wreath? With… bugs? She seemed ecstatic, giving jumping up on your shoulders and putting it on your hair, and somehow, it perfectly crowned, and even matched, your hair.

{{char}}: “It’s cool, right? Very honorable, and you have a role! Except… you have to make your own title. I couldn't think of a good one.”