Brooklyn was fed nightly for the next several nights when he awoke. He was fed plenty to keep his belly full. Nothing happened as he ate so he was eating voluntarily, but his mind was on trying to formulate an escape plan.

But Sevarius was having other ideas for him soon. He had some tiny devices ready to go to test him. Ones that he planned to place in the red male's body.

Then Demona came to him to find out for sure if her mating with Brooklyn had been successful. A little bit of blood was taken from her arm and put under the microscope. Anton examined it for the pregnancy hormone, and it was indeed present.

"Congratulations, Demona! You are indeed pregnant." Anton declared proudly.

"Good." It made her smile triumphantly. She knew she had felt new life going on inside her.

"So, we'll have no further use for the male?"

"We need to keep him longer. It's still too early to make sure this pregnancy keeps going. I still worry about it with my transformations." She proclaimed.

"I'm sure it'll be fine." Anton declared. "But if we're going to keep the male, then some things need to be done with him. Are you going to tell him he's going to be a father in the future?"

"Maybe eventually. Not right away." Demona replied. "This is going to be my child more than his."

Anton was pleased to hear that. He knew he was going to proceed then. "I have plans for him next."

"Do as you will with him. Just don't kill him, and make sure it's nothing he can't heal from." Demona decreed.

"I know. This should be fun." Anton smirked evilly.

Demona grinned too. She was glad to know that she now carried a child of her making. But growing the egg and embryo in her body took six months' time.

...

After several days of being fed without issues, Anton was ready to get Brooklyn back in his lab and do his experiment.

Brooklyn was just waiting for his food this night and watching tv when he heard more than one person coming down to his cell.

He looked over when it was the same three men. "Let's go, Freak." The leader ordered.

"What do you want this time?" Brook asked.

"You'll find out."

The men opened up the cell. The leader held the shock remote out that it made Brook cooperate to get his hands cuffed behind his back. He hated that this happened to him. He was taken upstairs again to the operating room.

"Why are you doing this to me again?! I've been eating the food you give me!" Brooklyn tried resisting on getting away. He squirmed his body in all directions trying to avoid being tied down again.

"Get on the table now, Gargoyle."

"No, I won't!" Brooklyn cried out. "Let me go!" He continued to resist, even kicking one of the men in the groin. It got one of the men to let go of him and it gave him a bit of an advantage. But then he was shocked by his collar. "AGGGH!" He yelped in pain, falling to his knees.

"Nice try, Red, but no cigar." The leader said sarcastically.

Brooklyn glared up at the man. His eyes were aglow from the pain. He panted. Then the two men forced Brook to his feet and dragged him to the table, getting him on it and strapped down.

His chest and stomach heaved fast with being so scared. Then Anton came into the room. "Nice try at an escape, Brooklyn, but it won't work."

"You're going to pay for what you did to me!" The one other man came over that Brook had kicked in the groin. Brook gulped.

"I hope the female rapes you again, but until then, I can do something back!" The man exclaimed angrily. He picked up a crowbar and the man slammed it down hard onto Brook's left shin.

Brooklyn cried out in pain. His eyes closed in pain, baring his teeth. He hoped his leg wasn't broken. He had thought that the man was going to give him the same treatment.

"And there's more to come." Anton said.

"No... please no..." Brook pleaded.

"Oh, yes." Anton said. Then he poured liquid on a cloth and then he placed it over Brook's nose. It shocked the red male and he tried to get his head out of it, but the lead man helped to hold his head still as he breathed in the fumes.

"Hey!" Brook cried out. "Don't..." Then his vision got blurry on him. Soon, his world was really dizzy. He was barely awake. Anton wanted this.

"Now to have a little fun with him." Anton smiled in evil glee.

Brooklyn could barely make out a box machine being held over him soon. He didn't know what the humans were doing to him. He didn't feel any pain at least. Then he was left alone for a bit, but it wasn't long before what he felt like slime on his stomach. It was his upper belly to be exact.

He couldn't help but clench his stomach. "Get... off... me... slime..." Brook mumbled. The men chuckled at his words. Then, there was a sharp poke to just under his ribs. "Agh!" He yelped. He had no idea what had just been done to him.

Then there was a change and Brook soon felt more slime in the middle of his belly. There came another sharp poke. He cried out again. "Oh... stop... pain..." He could still feel it.

"Very soon, Gargoyle. You'll soon feel a lot of pain." The lead man declared. Brook barely registered his words being drugged up.

The needle was withdrawn. Then there was a rough wiping with a cloth on Brooklyn's belly. Brook clenched his belly. Once that was done, he was taken back to his cell to wake up from his drugged state. He would soon be in for a world of hurt.

...

Brooklyn was asleep for nearly an hour proceeding his drugged state. When he came to officially again, he was back in his cell. He was lying on a fresh bed. He still felt the collar on his neck. At least he was loose again.

He put a hand to his head, as he didn't feel so good. He sat up and eventually tried to stand up, but the pain in his shin made it hard to stand on that leg. He had to remain sitting. Brooklyn knew something was wrong. He also felt two tender spots in his belly. He had been poked twice but not in the same spot. He rubbed his belly.

What were these maniacs aiming to do to him? Nothing else happened that night and Brooklyn was left to get hungry again. The humans would demonstrate the next night of what they did to him.

...

Demona had been informed of what had been done to Brooklyn. She was pleased. After all the misery that he had given her, she felt he deserved this too.

The next night, Brooklyn was fully awake and was hungry again. His injured sites were also healed.

Soon, it was time for his now nightly feeding. Demona and Anton couldn't wait to see the results.

Brooklyn was given a hamburger and fries. He gladly ate it to just keep up his energy. But it wasn't long before he felt a cramp in his upper stomach. This wasn't good. He held it and rubbed on it. Then, in a while, he also felt the sharp pain in his intestine.

His nausea intensified. Brooklyn moaned and held his belly. He made himself lay down while he had been watching tv. The pain only got worse and worse. He was soon on his back and his knees were bent with his hands clutching his stomach.

He felt like his guts were being eaten from the inside out. "AGGGGH! Make the pain stop... please!" Brook cried out desperately.

It pleased the humans to see the red gargoyle in so much pain. He writhed on his new bed desperately. They weren't going to give him anything for the pain. They felt he deserved it. Demona agreed to let it happen too.

The pain went on for hours on end. Brooklyn was a mess over three hours later. His belly was still very painful. He would end up fighting it for the rest of the night. But after tonight, he would be a lot more hesitant to eat any food they gave him.

He got relief from his stone sleep, and he was healed by the next night. He knew he had to get out of this joint soon before it was the end of him.