This chapter contain sexual fetishes.


The Doctor and Rose were walking down the corridor towards the Console Room, having previously been in the kitchen discussing where they were going next after a few days in the TARDIS. Amy and Rory had been in there with them and they were excited about going on an adventure. That was until The Doctor told them it was more or less a date night for himself and Rose. Seconds later he suggested going to Felspoon to the blonde, to which she thought was a great idea.

"So what is Felspoon like?" Rose asked once they reached the Console Room and walked inside. She was sure the name sounded familiar.

"It's a brilliant little planet," The Doctor replied, walking over to the Console and inputting the Co-Ordinates. "Its mountains move in the breeze."

Now she understood why the name of the planet was familiar. "That's the name of the planet Donna mentioned that time after she'd become The DoctorDonna." Rose said. But seconds later she felt bouts of guilt and sadness come from The Doctor. And when she looked over at him she saw that look on his face whenever he felt responsible for something that had happened. And in this case it was the mention of Donna. "But she's fine now, isn't she," Rose told him. "Jaime helped fix that. And I'm sure she'll be happy to see you again when she's good and ready."

With his hand on the lever, the Time Lord looked up at Rose and smiled that happy smile she liked. "Yeah." He said and pulled the lever down.

The TARDIS hurtled to their next destination. They spent several minutes travelling through the Vortex, with Rose helping to pilot the TARDIS with The Doctor. Finally landing with a thud, The Doctor put the handbrake on, took his coat off the Coral pillar and pulled it on as he and Rose exited the TARDIS.

"Here we are!" The Doctor said, extremely excited. "Felspoon."

They had parked in a side street which didn't look all that impressive, but when they moved out onto the Main Street they saw the difference. The street they were on was wide with plenty of walking space. The pavements were tarmac'd and the roads were cobblestoned.

The houses reminded Rose what you'd see in the Victorian era on Earth, only with a more modern look. There were no light posts lining the street, but she did notice what appeared to be floating orbs that would most likely light up once it got dark.

"Oh, it's all so beautiful," Rose proclaimed as they walked down the street in a rather bouncy way.

It seemed Gravity was a little bit lighter on this planet.

"That it is!" The Doctor replied with a grin and holding Rose's hand.

Looking up at the sky, the blonde was surprised to see an indigo coloured sky along with darker purple clouds. "Wow!" Rose breathed out, fascinated. For years she travelled to various planets, moons, asteroids and space stations with The Doctor. She never stopped being amazed by all the places she had ever visited. And now that included Felspoon.

"Where is everyone?" The Doctor wondered, looking around. "The streets should be heaving."

Now that he'd mentioned it, there did appear to be a look of abandonment about the place.

But when Rose looked over at the houses and their windows she noticed twitching curtains, nets or blinds. And when she reached out with her empathy she could feel bouts of fear from various houses. "Doctor, something doesn't feel right." She spoke up, all her senses now on high alert.

Looking a bit worried, The Doctor looked at Rose before turning his attention to all the houses. Rose had a point. There was definitely something not quite right now that he could sense it and see it. They stopped at an intersection that was just as quiet.

"Where is everyone?" He wondered. "Where's all the vehicles? Almost like it's been abandoned."

Rose shook her head. "Except it hasn't because I can feel there's still people here." She told him.

The Doctor nodded faintly, brown eyes narrowed as he scrutinised his surroundings. He heard the click of a door opening from further up the street behind them, then somebody was making a hissing noise to grab their attention.

"What's that?" Rose wondered, looking around.

It was The Doctor who spotted them first. They were stood on the doorstep, beckoning The Doctor and Rose towards them with a panicked expression.

At least they finally knew there was some sign of life here, even if it was only one person. But just when they were about to join that person in their house, several hover vehicles with flashing lights turned up. Their would-be saviour quickly shut the door.

Feeling intimidated, The Doctor growled and pulled Rose behind him in a protective manner.

"STOP! YOU WILL BE DETAINED!" A loudhailer on top of one of the vehicles shouted.

The vehicles stopped and a dozen latex clad females exited from them. They all wore their hair in a plait and their latex hats and clothes were a dark blue.

The Doctor noticed they had police badges on the left side of their chests. "Why are we being detained?" He asked, not liking the way they were looking at him. There was something very predator-like about them.

"Who are they, Doctor?" Rose asked. She only asked because they weren't local.

"I don't know. But they definitely don't come from this planet." The Doctor replied.

One of the cops approached the two Time Travellers and the Time Lord glared at her when he could see her scrutinising him like a piece of meat. They were all doing it. "You are being detained for breaking curfew." She told the couple.

"But it's daytime." Rose said.

"It's a 14 hour, 5 day a week curfew," the cop amended. "No-one is allowed out unless they request permission."

A grim look appeared on The Doctor's face. It seemed Felspoon had fallen to a dictator.

"That hardly seems fair." Rose bit out and stood her ground when the cop glared at her.

"If you think it's 'unfair' child, then you can take it to the highest authority!"

That gave The Doctor an idea. "Fine. Then you can take us to your highest authority because we want to complain." He told the cop.

In reply her eyes wandered all over his person with a predatorial smirk. "Yes. I imagine she would like to see you too!" She said.

Before The Doctor could ever question what that meant, he and Rose were bundled into the back of the police vehicle. The doors slammed shut on them, leaving them in the caged area of the vehicle. Then they moved off to wherever they were being taken to.

"Are you sure you don't know who they are?" Rose questioned The Doctor again. "And why are they wearing so much latex?"

The Doctor shook his head. "I haven't a clue." He replied.

"CEASE TALKING!" One of their guards shouted, so they continued their conversation via their telepathic bond.


It was a long ride into the City Centre and once they arrived at the building of authority they were pulled out of the Police vehicle and herded into an important looking building. What The Doctor briefly saw of the outside downtown greatly worried him.

Feeling his worry, Rose took a hold of his hand as they walked through the corridors whilst escorted by their police guards. They came to a set of doors, which were opened a minute later, then they were pushed into a large stylish room.

There was a woman stood at the far end, waiting. She was also wearing latex, but in a more skimpy way and it was a maroon red colour. It matched her hair which was also tied in a plait, but more looser than the others, and halfway down her back. Behind her was what appeared to be a very expensive looking lounging chair surrounded by cushions and pillows and throw rugs.

Above the chair, on the wall, was a full scale self portrait of the woman, arms folded and looking super stern. Just like her real life counter-part. There was another work of art to the right of the chair, on an easel. This one was of a blazing Phoenix looking extremely majestic in flight.

The Doctor and Rose were halted fifteen steps away from the woman, then The Doctor grunted as his legs were kicked out from under him and he was forced to kneel. Rose looked down at him, puzzled, then tried to do the same. But her guard pulled her back to her feet rather harshly.

"Who are you?" The woman asked in a haughty way. "And what are you doing here?" She glared at the two Time Travellers, but more so at The Doctor. "All travel onto Felspoon is banned and illegal entry carries a hefty penalty."

The Doctor counter-glared back at the woman, beginning to feel angry. "Not until you tell me who you are!" He demanded.

The woman narrowed her eyes at him and Rose could feel bouts of anger from her. "Insolent little man!" The woman spat venomously and Rose raised her brows, surprised. There was something extremely iffy going on here. "I am Seraphina of the Torei Feminine Queendom." The woman introduced herself. "And Felspoon, along with its surrounding moons and planets belong to the Queendom. You may address me as Queen Seraphina."

She had a smug expression on her face and The Doctor knew he wasn't going to do that. As for the name of her species there was a familiarity about it.

"Ohh, now it makes sense." The Time Lord uttered, returning the smug look. "An ever growing group of women who had the idea to fight and replace their society for a better kind. Only you took it too far, turned your entire planet into a Matriarchal Society and oppressed the males. Your own planet was not enough was it?" He bit out, anger rising.

In reply, Seraphina huffed an angry huff, then The Doctor grunted and winced when he was given a good whacking to the back of his head by his guard. "Silence with your insolence!" The guard hissed at him.

Rose glared at the guard who had just hit her Doctor, the wolf in her stirring as the bouts of anger continued to come from The Doctor and Seraphina. "Who are these people, Doctor?" Rose asked him, wishing that he wasn't forced to kneel. She could sense he was uncomfortable about it.

"They're the Toreiians, from the planet Torei, Rose." The Time Lord answered her. He could sense her confusion. "You would know it more commonly as Venus."

A surprised gasp escaped the blonde and she looked around at all the latex clad females. "What?! Actual Venusians?" They didn't even look like what she had expected them to be.

The Doctor smiled grimly at her thoughts. "No," he shook his head. "They're not those kind of Venusians. The ones I knew would never have enslaved an opposite sex or even an entire planet." He sensed Rose's shock as he glared, seething at Seraphina. "I don't know how they managed it, but one way or another I will end it."

His constant chatter was really pissing off the Queen and at her signal the guard raised her hand in order to hit him again.

Reacting quickly, Rose caught the guard's wrist before she could even touch The Doctor. "Don't you dare!" She snarled in such a way that it made both their guards back away.

Impressed, The Doctor grinned at Rose, happy she came to his defence.

Meanwhile, Queen Seraphina wasn't impressed at all. "Typical human scourge!" She spat, approaching Rose with a disgusted expression. "The bane of the Universe. How dare you, a mere child and gender traitor, touch a fellow sister." She raised her hand to strike Rose, but The Doctor was on his feet in a flash and stood in front of Rose, protecting her, a cold expression on his face.

"Don't touch her," he snarled at the Queen. "Or I'll do much worse than just stop you!" He threatened.

Seraphina stepped back, a look of surprise on her face. Even the two police guards looked surprised. "Who are you to threaten me?" She asked, finding his features to be quite nice and it made her wonder what the rest of him was like. "Some lowly little human!"

The Time Lord shook his head. "I'm not human. I'm The Doctor, The Oncoming Storm and I've made so many of my enemies flee. So you don't want to mess with me!" He growled a warning.

Impressed, Seraphina turned and walked away from the Time Travellers. Her peppermint coloured eyes landing on the painting of the Phoenix. She still missed her darling little bird of fire, but something seemed to click in her Mind. "Tell me, insolent man, are you a Time Lord?" She asked.

"What?" The shocked Time Lord uttered. How would she know what his species was? He felt Rose move closer to him, taking a hold of his hand and squeezed it. He squeezed her hand back in return.

The Queen smirked at the silence and turned back towards the Time Travellers. "Take that gender traitor away," she ordered, pointing at Rose. "And put her with the other gender traitor slaves."

"Doctor!" Rose cried out and struggled as she was pulled away from her Time Lord.

The Doctor couldn't do much to help her as he was forced back on to his knees. However he mentally calmed her, telling her it would be okay. "Be careful with her!" He worried when he saw his bond-mate being roughly pushed away. "She's pregnant!"

Seraphina's smirk grew even wider. "Then in that case we shall place her in the Breeding Wing for the Time being. Take her away."

Seething, The Doctor watched as Rose was dragged away. Luckily he knew she could fend for herself, as well as being smart.

"Now, once again, tell me, are you a Time Lord?" The Queen demanded to know.

Gritting his teeth as Rose finally disappeared out of the room and the door was shut, The Doctor turned his attention to the Queen. It still puzzled him how she even knew his species existed. The Toreiians weren't an old species.

"Yes, I'm a Time Lord." He growled out in reply as he struggled in the grip of the guards.

With a knowing smirk, Seraphina approached, crouched in front of him and grabbed his chin quite roughly that he grimaced painfully. "Two hearts? A respiratory bypass system? A Telepathic hive Mind?"

The Doctor stared helpless. "How did you know?" He asked, his hearts beating quite fast out of fear for Rose, the baby and himself.

But Seraphina ignored his question as she caressed his cheek. "I was told by my missing lucky charm that a Time Lord is quite a powerful being and to own one would be a rarity because there are so few left." That knowing smirk grew wider. "And quite by chance I know exactly how to disable a Time Lord." She pointed at his left shoulder. "The bundle of nerves in your left shoulder." The Doctor's eyes widened, wondering how she knew. "And at the back of the neck, the cerebral cortex."

Before he could even react he felt something touch his neck, then he stiffened as the zap of a stun gun was used.

The Doctor keeled over, out-cold.

Seraphina stood over the Time Lord with an icy expression. "Take this slave to be processed with the others." She spat and the waiting guards dragged him away.