"Say what now?" Damari questioned, making sure she's hearing it right.

"You and me will be doing the dancing and singing while Vox help film us." Valentino said, raising his eyebrow.

"...Why?"

"Oh, come on. Like I said, this is something I've never done before. I don't always do porn movies." Valentino said, making Vox and Damari roll their eyes not believing him.

"Okay... But what does Vox have to do with this?" Damari asked.

"He's going to be helping with filming." Valentino explained.

"It's true. I'm just as shocked as you are that Valentino actually wanted to do something new." Vox said.

Valentino chuckled, noticing how taken aback Damari was by the unexpected request. He took a puff of his cigarette, the red smoke swirling around him as he spoke.

"Believe it or not, I've been thinking about trying something different. Maybe I'm getting tired of the same old thing," the moth-demon replied with a shrug. "Besides, you'll do fine."

Vox chuckled as well, adjusting the camera in his hands.

"Just think of it like a live performance, babe. You already look like a star anyway."

Valentino stepped closer to Damari, his eyes studying her expression intently, searching for any signs of reluctance. He took another drag on his cigarette, the smoke swirling around him before he blew it out in a cloud.

"You're not scared, are you?" he asked, a sly smirk playing on his lips. "Cuz you should be excited. This could be your big break."

Vox chuckled in the background, setting up the camera at a different angle.

"Just relax and go with the flow. You'll be great, dollface."

Damari sighed and knew there was no turning back. She did agree to work with them, but she never expected for Valentino to just ask her to dance instead of... she would rather not finish that thought. Plus, she dodged that bullet.

"Okay. So what are we going to dance about?"

"Hmm..." Valentino hummed in thought. "How about you recommend what we should dance about?"

"Me? Uh... Hmmm." Damari hummed, looking around before coming to a realization. "How about Watch Me Work dance? It's from the Trolls Movie 3. It's a great remix to the original song."

Valentino and Vox tilted their heads in confusion.

"Trolls?"

"Oh. Right. You guys never heard since you're in Hell." Damari said in realization. "I'll just show you the video with the song in it."

She showed them the video from her phone, where it reveals the scene with Velvet and Veneer dancing and singing "Watch Me Work." Vox and Valentino were impressed with the characters and the song.

"Huh. That could work. Plus, they showed gold. We should wear something like that." Valentino said, nodding.

Vox chuckled as he watched the video with Valentino, a sly smirk spreading across his screen.

"Oh, you're gonna look good dressed in all that gold, love." he said, winking at her.

Valentino nodded in agreement, his eyes wandering over Damari's figure.

"Hmmm...you'll look like a proper diva with all that glitter and gold on you."

Vox set the camera down and walked over to the rack, picking out a few pieces of clothing with a thoughtful hum.

"I have some ideas in mind for what we could dress you in. Trust me."

"Alright..." Damari said, trusting them for once.

Valentino and Vox grinned, pleased with her trust.

"Don't be so hesitant, doll. You'll look stunning in whatever we choose." Vox reassured as he held up a couple of items against her body, eyeing her figure.

Valentino took another puff of his cigarette, watching the scene with a hungry gaze.

"Mmm, I have to agree. There's no way any demon could take their eyes off you once you're on that stage."

"Now, let's see..." Vox mumbled as he shuffled through the hangers of clothes. "We'll need something to showcase your body while still looking sophisticated. How about this?"

He held up a gold bodycon dress with strategic cut-outs, its shimmering material catching the light.

"This one will make you shine like no other, babe."

Valentino nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, I like that. But let's not forget the accessories. We need some flashy jewelry to complete the look."

Vox smirked, grabbing a few pieces of extravagant jewelry from another rack.

"Of course. I was just getting to that."

He held up a necklace made of golden chains, dripping with sparkling gemstones.

"How about this for your neck? It'll draw the eyes right to your cleavage."

Valentino chuckled darkly, licking his lips.

"Oh, I like this. You're making her look like a proper golden goddess, Vox."

"I'm starting to regret this..." Damari mumbled. "Shouldn't we also work on finding your clothes too, Valentino? Since you're going to be dancing with me."

Valentino laughed, the sound deep and rich.

"Oh, don't you worry about me, doll. I know exactly what I'm wearing."

He walked over to another rack, his eyes scanning the selection. He pulled out a pair of tight-fitting gold pants and a shirt that exposed his muscular chest.

"How about this? It shows off all the right assets, don't you think?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

Damari gulped and looked at the dress Vox was holding for her and could tell it would also reveal her skin.

"It certainly will match the both of us since we'll be showing off our... skin." she said, glancing away.

Valentino chuckled, noticing her shyness.

"Come on, now. Don't be so modest, doll. You have nothing to hide."

Vox winked at Damari, holding up the dress even closer.

"Exactly. The only thing you should bother worrying about is making this work. You're gonna be showing off that gorgeous body anyway, so why not have some fun with it?"

"I guess.." Damari shrugged.

Valentino's lips curved into a sly grin, his gaze never leaving her form.

"Mmm, I can't wait to see you in that dress. You're going to look absolutely irresistible, doll." he purred.

Vox chuckled, setting the dress and jewelry on a nearby table.

"Oh, you ain't seen nothing yet."

Vox and Valentino exchanged smirks, both clearly excited at the thought of dressing Damari up in the sexy outfit.

"Now, doll. Why don't you go into that changing room and get dressed?" Valentino suggested, gesturing to a curtained area in the corner.

Vox nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, go on. We'll wait for you out here. And don't worry, we won't peek... too much."

Damari fake smiled before grabbing them and realized something.

"What about my shoes? And my hair?" she asked.

Valentino and Vox chuckled, both clearly enjoying her cooperation.

"Don't you worry about a thing, doll. We have everything planned out." Valentino reassured, waving a dismissive hand.

Vox nodded, his smirk widening.

"Yeah, we've got a makeup artist and a hairstylist ready to doll you up and make you look like a total package. And your shoes? We've got the perfect golden heels for you that'll make your legs look amazing."

"Right..." she said before heading into the changing room.

Valentino and Vox waited patiently outside the changing room, their eyes gleaming in anticipation. They could hear the rustling of fabric as Damari changed into the gold dress.

"I wonder what she's going to look like..." Valentino mused, his eyes narrowing as he imagined the result.

Vox smirked, leaning against a nearby wall.

"Mmm, I can't wait to see it. She's gonna be hotter than ever."

After a few minutes, Valentino and Vox heard the sound of a curtain being drawn back, and they looked up to see Damari emerging from the changing room. The moment their eyes landed on her figure, their jaws dropped.

Valentino's mouth went dry, his gaze roaming over her body in the gold dress, and his eyes darkened with desire.

"Holy hell- you look-"

Vox was similarly stunned, his jaw almost hitting the floor as he surveyed her form. The camera he was holding drooped in his hands, his eyes glued to her.

"Damn..." he muttered, his voice thick with admiration. "You look absolutely incredible, dollface. Like a true golden goddess."

Damari blushed at the compliments and rubbed her arm, looking away.

"Thanks..."

Valentino let out a low, appreciative whistle as he approached, his gaze roaming over her body hungrily.

"You were already gorgeous when you walked in, but... hot damn." he said, his voice dripping with lust.

Vox chuckled as he set the camera down, his eyes fixated on her.

"I'm with Valentino on this. You look absolutely delectable, baby."

"C-Can we get on with this?" Damari asked, not wanting to hear anymore from them.

Valentino and Vox chuckled in unison, clearly amused by her eagerness to change the subject.

"Of course, doll." Valentino agreed, licking his lips. "We'll have plenty of time to admire you later."

Vox nodded, grabbing a few more items from a nearby table.

"Right. Let's get your makeup done, and then we'll move onto the dancing."

Valentino and Vox motioned for Damari to sit in a chair in front of a large mirror as a makeup artist approached. She began working her magic, applying various powders and creams to her face to enhance her already stunning features.

Valentino and Vox stood nearby, watching the transformation with keen eyes.

"She's got a natural beauty," Valentino said, his eyes roaming over her with approval. "But we're going to make her look like an actual goddess."

Vox nodded, his eyes studying the makeup artist's work with a critical eye.

"The dress is already drawing all the attention," he said. "But the makeup is going to take it to the next level."

After a few minutes, the makeup artist stepped back to admire her work. Damari's face was now accentuated, her eyes more seductive and her lips a deep, glossy hue. She looked every bit the diva.

Valentino and Vox let out appreciative whistles as they looked at her face in the mirror.

"Damn, kitty. You look even more tantalizing." Valentino said, a sly smirk on his face. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were Aphrodite herself."

"Thanks again." Damari said.

As the makeup artist finished up, the hairstylist took over, working on her hair to match the gold theme. She sprayed, curled, and styled Damari's hair to perfection.

Valentino and Vox stood by, watching intently as the transformation continued. Valentino was practically salivating, his eyes roaming over her figure in the dress and the way her hair framed her face.

"You're looking more and more delicious by the second, kitty." he purred.

Vox grinned, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

"You're going to be the talk of the town when this is done." he said, his eyes wandering over Damari's hair. "And those heels are going to add the final touch."

He gestured to a pair of golden, platform heels sitting nearby. Valentino chuckled at the sight of the heels.

"Oh, those are going to be the icing on the cake. Those heels are going to make your legs look even sexier, doll."

The hairstylist stepped back, leaving her to admire the full effect in the mirror. Damari looked stunning, the epitome of a gold, sparkling diva.

Valentino and Vox practically had to pick their jaws up off the floor as they looked at her.

"Holy-" Valentino started, his words catching in his throat.

Vox let out a low whistle, his eyes roaming over Damari once again.

"Damn, little doll. You look like a walking treasure. I can't wait to see you dance."

Valentino walked around Damari slowly, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch of her form. His fingers itched to touch her, to feel the smoothness of her skin against his own.

"I can't believe you're even more stunning than I imagined." he said, his voice thick with desire.

Damari backed away, seeing the look on his face.

"No touchies. Remember?" she reminded.

"No worries. Forgive me of my behavior. But I can't help it." Valentino said.

Vox chuckled, his eyes following her every move, enjoying the way she moved.

"Yeah, Val's right. You look absolutely captivating, doll. I don't know how he's going to keep his hands to himself."

Valentino shot Vox a glare, but didn't deny his words.

"I can control myself."

"Barely." Vox muttered, his smirk widening.

Valentino rolled his eyes but didn't refute the accusation. His gaze remained locked on Damari, his fingers clenching at his sides. He was clearly struggling to keep himself from touching her, but he was valiantly holding back.

The shoes in question were sparkling golden stilettos, complete with platform bases. As the stylist placed them on her feet, Valentino and Vox couldn't help but admire how the heels accentuated her legs, making them look even more shapely and toned than before.

Valentino let out a low whistle, his eyes roaming over her legs admiringly.

"Damn, those heels really do the trick. Your legs look absolutely mind-blowing."

Damari looked at herself in the mirror and was shocked at how she looked.

"Oh, my God. Is this me?"

Valentino and Vox chuckled, their grins widening at her reaction.

"Hell yeah, kitty. That's all you." Valentino said, his eyes roaming over her curves. "You look like a walking, talking masterpiece."

Vox nodded in agreement.

"We told you we'd glam you up. But even we didn't expect you to look this incredible."

Damari blushed again.

Valentino smirked, noticing the blush rising in her cheeks.

"You're so damn cute when you blush, doll."

Vox chuckled, leaning against the wall.

"I have to agree with him. There's something about your innocent, shy reactions that just make you even more appealing."

Damari shook her head.

"Let's just get to dancing. Shouldn't you dress up too, Valentino?"

Valentino chuckled, a sly grin spreading across his face.

"Oh, don't worry about me, doll. I've got my outfit ready to go."

He gestured to a nearby room.

"I'll be changing now. You and Vox can catch up while I get myself dressed."

With that, Valentino sauntered off to the adjoining dressing room, leaving Damari and Vox alone.

Vox chuckled as he watched Valentino go.

"He's gonna look good, I can tell you that much."

Vox shifted his gaze towards her, his eyes roaming over her figure.

"But you look so damn good, doll. I don't even know where to start."

"Thanks..." Damari blushed. "You didn't have to always compliment me. I'm just dressing up for the show to perform."

Vox smirked, his eyes locked on Damari.

"We're complimenting you because you look absolutely gorgeous. We can't help it. You already looked stunning without any extra accessories. But now, with the dress and the hair and the shoes... you're downright irresistible."

Damari gulped and looked away.

"Just remember our deal. No touchies, no touchies."

Vox chuckled, his smirk widening.

"Believe me, little doll. I remember. That's the only reason why I haven't grabbed you already."

He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Can't speak for Valentino, though. He looks like he's barely restraining himself from pouncing on you."

"Well then put him on the leash then." Damari joked.

Vox barked out a laugh, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Ha! I don't think even a leash could hold him back when he sees you like that. You look like a walking, talking snack, doll. Anyone with eyes could see that."

"Even you?"

Vox chuckled, his eyes roaming over her figure again.

"Especially me. Damn, little doll. You're testing my control here. If it wasn't for that deal, I would've been touching you by now."

Damari's mouth agaped at such words coming from him.

"You're creepy." she glowered.

Vox chuckled, clearly unaffected by her glower.

"Creepy? No, doll. I'm just honest. You're a desirable woman, and I'm not ashamed to admit that I'm attracted to you. But I respect our agreement, regardless of how much I want to break it right now."

He licked his lips, his eyes raking over her curves hungrily.

"But you need to understand, doll. You're putting up a real challenge here. It's taking every single ounce of my willpower to keep myself from pulling you against me."

He pushed himself off the wall, slowly approaching Damari until he was standing right in front of her.

"It's taking everything I have not to wrap my arms around you, pressing you flush against my body."

Damari's face turned red and backed away, turning away from him and covering herself with her arms.

"Ignorance is bliss, ignorance is bliss...."

Vox chuckled, his eyes dancing with amusement at her reaction.

"Oh, doll. You can bury your head in the sand all you want, but you can't escape the truth. You're a temptation that's hard to ignore."

He stalked closer to her, backing her further into a corner.

"Your skin looks so smooth and soft, like silk." he muttered, his voice dropping to a low, husky timbre. "And that hair... I want to run my fingers through it, to feel it slide between them like strands of gold."

"And your curves..." he continued, his eyes sweeping over her body hungrily. "They're damn near irresistible. I want to press my body against yours, to feel your softness against my hardness."

"Oh God..." Damari whispered, covering her ears.

Vox chuckled, his eyes glimmering with amusement.

"You can try to block out my words, little doll, but that won't change the effect they have on you. I can see the way you're reacting to me, the way you're blushing, the way your body trembles just slightly..."

Before things could escalate even further, Valentino sauntered out of the changing room all dressed up in tight-fitting gold pants and a shirt that exposed his muscular chest along with a gold hat with a smirk on his face, eyeing the situation between Damari and Vox.

"Am I interrupting something?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.

Vox chuckled, reluctantly turning his gaze away from Damari to look at Valentino.

"Not at all, Val. I was just expressing my appreciation for our little doll's, ah, unique qualities." he said, his eyes flickering back to her for a brief moment.

Valentino's gaze shifted from Vox to Damari, his eyes roaming over her figure with unabashed hunger.

"I can't blame you," he said, his voice thick with desire. "She looks like a goddamn goddess like that."

Damari quickly changed the subject, feeling the atmosphere getting intense.

"Let's do some dancing! Come on!" she said, already walking away.

Valentino chuckled at her eagerness to change the subject but didn't protest.

"Lead the way, doll. We're right behind you."

Vox smirked and followed Damari, his eyes still glued to her curves.

They stopped to the stage with the camera all settled up and ready. Valentino and Vox followed her onto the stage, their eyes roaming over her figure in the spotlight.

"You look even better under the lights, doll," Valentino said, his voice thick with appreciation.

Vox chuckled in agreement.

"Damn, I'm gonna have a hard time keeping my eyes off you," he said as he picked up a camera.

As Valentino stepped onto the stage, he couldn't help but give Damari an appreciative look. He sauntered over to stand beside her, his eyes roaming over her form.

Vox positioned himself behind the camera, his gaze flickering between Damari and the viewfinder. He let out a low whistle, clearly impressed by her appearance.

"You ready, little doll?" he asked.

https://youtu.be/TfXwOL1amMs

Damari sighed and nodded as the background music was played before she and Valentino got into the position, letting the music take control of them. Then Damari starts singing with Vox recording them.

Mm

As the music started, Damari and Valentino began to move in sync with each other's actions, their bodies moving gracefully across the stage. Valentino sings along as well as Damari leads the way.

Never gets old no matter how much I'm told
I'm amazing, you're amazing
Hard to get tired when I'm always on fire
I'm blazin', ooh, you're blazin'

All my greatness
It doesn't come for free (yeah)
All my talent
It doesn't grow on trees
Take a breather (ooh)
Then take it all away
If the top is where you wanna stay

Vox watched through the camera's viewfinder, his eyes following her every move. He captured the way Damari's hips swayed, the way her arms moved with the beat of the music, and the way her lips moved as she sang the lyrics.

Valentino's eyes were glued to Damari as well, his gaze hungry and intense, as if he was struggling to hold himself back.

You gotta work hard (uh-huh)
To make it look it easy
You gotta live fast
To keep makin' that money (ooh)
If you want to be as famous as me
You gotta work, gotta work, gotta work
Watch me work

Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
Go ahead and watch me work

The two of them danced and sang together in perfect harmony, their movements fluid and graceful. The dance was sensual and seductive, their bodies moving together with a grace that was captivating.

Haters wanna be me or be with me
Yeah, they're f-f-freakin', yeah, they're freakin' out
I just keep on workin', lurkin', smirkin'
When they think that I'm peakin', never peakin' yeah

All my greatness
It doesn't come for free (ooh)
All my talent
It doesn't grow on trees
Take a breather (yeah)
Then take it all away
If the top is where you wanna stay

As they sang and danced, Vox continued to film every second of it, his eyes never leaving the viewpoint of the camera as he captured every move, every expression, and every moment between Damari and Valentino.

Valentino's eyes never left her figure, his gaze roaming over her body hungrily as she danced. He matched her movements seamlessly, the two of them moving together as if you were one.

Vox continued to capture every movement, his eyes darting between Damari and the camera's viewfinder. He swallowed hard, clearly affected by the sensuality of the dance.

You gotta work hard
To make it look it easy
You gotta live fast
To keep makin' that money (ooh)
If you want to be as famous as me
You gotta work, gotta work, gotta work
Watch me work

Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
Go ahead and watch me work
Ooh, ooh
Ooh
Ooh, ooh
Go ahead and watch me work

As the music picked up in intensity, Damari and Valentino upped the ante, incorporating some cool street dance moves into the choreography. Their bodies moved together in a seamless and fluid manner, performing the moves with precision and grace.

Vox's eyes widened in surprise at the sudden change in the dance routine, but he quickly adapted, panning the camera to capture every move she made.

If the top is where you wanna stay
You gotta work hard
To make it look it easy (so easy)
You gotta live fast
To keep makin' that money (ooh)
If you want to be as famous as me
You gotta work, gotta work, gotta work
Watch me work

As the final notes of the song played, Damari and Valentino held your pose, his arm wrapped around her waist as she pointed at the camera with a sultry smirk.

Vox chuckled from behind the lens, clearly amazed by the performance.

"Damn, doll. That was impressive." he said, lowering the camera.

Damari sighed in relief and exhausted from all that singing and dancing while gently removing Valentino's arm from her waist before getting off the stage.

"Thanks. I did the best I could. Hope that helps with your little show." she said, looking at Valentino.

Valentino chuckled, his eyes still locked on her as she stepped off the stage.

"You did more than just help, kitty. That performance was nothing short of mesmerizing."

Vox chimed in from behind the camera.

"He's right. You were amazing out there. And that closing pose... damn."

"Yeah, well. Marceline taught me a few things or two about dancing." Damari said, thinking about her two best friends on Earth and missing them.

Valentino raised an eyebrow, clearly interested in what Damari said.

"Marceline, huh? Must be quite a teacher if you can dance like that."

Vox nodded in agreement, still standing beside the camera.

"She did a damn good job, that's for sure. You move like a true professional."