The ancient gargess watched her former castle home from a distance. Her former mate, daughter, and clan lived there. If Demona hadn't betrayed the clan by how much she hated humans, she would still be living with them. She blamed humans for the betrayal so long ago that got the rest of her clan murdered. She had held a grudge ever since.

Demona had been given a gift by the magical fae known as Puck who had granted her the ability to turn into a human during the day. Her human name was Dominque Destine. She ran a corporation called Nightstone Unlimited. She also didn't have to fear death except from a man named MacBeth because they had made a bargain a long time ago that granted them immortality, which had been for the Arch Mage's purposes. Three magical sisters had given them the immortality, even though not many had known their names. Phoebe, Selene, and Luna.

As the red-haired, blue-skinned gargess gazed at her old castle home, she was feeling lonely. She was only friends with her daughter, Angela versus the rest of the clan, which were all males. Angela was the only other female in New York, unless her cyborg sister, Coldfire came back someday, or two more females showed up out of the blue. But Demona thought her clan was the last of their kind.

At Nightstone Unlimited, the company worked entirely on genetic research, and an idea was coming to Demona's mind. She was wanting another child of her own. But she wasn't wanting to wait for the breeding season. She had talked Dr. Anton Sevarius into helping her with an experiment.

She had explained how her kind's females only went into heat every seventh year in the even years of a decade, got pregnant for six months, laid eggs, waited a decade and eggs hatched, raise hatchlings for ten years, then repeat the process over.

Sevarius was intrigued but with her idea, he had an idea that he could induce her to come into heat artificially if she wanted.

"Oh, I do want that. But I don't want a clone. I want a suitable male to father the hatchling too." Demona decreed.

"That can be arranged. You want Goliath to be the father like he is to your other child?" Anton asked.

"No! I don't want that coward to father another child of mine. One of the other males will suffice." Demona gave an evil smirk.

"But which one then?" Anton asked.

"Hmm. Broadway is already Angela's mate. Lexington is too small. Hudson is too old. Bronx is a beast. And then there's the red beaked male called Brooklyn. He's single and the clan's second in command. He's brave and smart in his ways. I know he attacks me on sight, but I think he's the perfect one to use for this. He also came close to joining my ranks once." Demona figured to the man. "Leave it to me to capture him. Then we'll begin the experiment."

The two of them had a place where they were going to keep Brooklyn while they were running the experiments.

"Are you going to want to get rid of him in the end though if the experiment proves effective?" Anton asked.

"I might want to keep him here as my little toy. I have big plans for him." Demona smiled in glee. "And you can also have some fun with him too."

Sevarius handed her a handgun loaded with darts. It sure didn't take much to make the red gargoyle go to sleep from drugs. Demona gladly took the gun with her. Now all she had to do was wait for the right moment to snag the red male. She knew that he would automatically attack her on sight and would likely follow her if she led him to the right spot. But she needed additional darts too in case he had a tagalong brother or something.

...

Brooklyn of the Manhattan Clan had no idea what was going to be in store for him very soon. For the time being, the red male was busy doing patrols on a near nightly basis. He always went with someone else that Goliath assigned, even his leader himself.

Even though Brooklyn had been a great substitute leader while Goliath had been away for six months, there was still much that he could learn from him too. But Hudson had helped him to learn much about being a leader too. Brooklyn didn't feel ready to be a leader just yet again.

He was thrilled to be the clan's Second in Command, but there were times that he didn't feel that Goliath didn't give him the time of night to learn more about being a real leader. And without a mate of his own, his happiness was often limited on what he liked to do anymore with himself in his spare time.

Before the clan's existence had been exposed by the Hunters, the clan were free to do what they wanted. Now they had Quarrymen and other gargoyle haters to deal with on a nightly basis. Goliath didn't want anyone going out alone but with rare exceptions.

Brooklyn and his brothers used to go to movies and rock concerts. Now Broadway had Angela to hang with and take on dates, read with and so on. Lexington had his projects and babysitting the Xanatos baby, Alex.

Hudson had Bronx to hang with while watching tv or take to the park. Goliath had Elisa Maza, his new choice of mate, though she was human. But what was Brooklyn supposed to do with himself?

Sure, he hung with Lexington sometimes for movies in the entertainment room and video games, plus some card games. He would listen to music in his room sometimes, and he read books too, but other than that, Brooklyn felt bored out of his mind. Sometimes he felt just unwanted, like he had no use in his clan anymore.

Goliath's needs had also shifted onto his daughter, Angela too. He often seemed to think of her needs more than Brook's. The need to learn how to be a leader. But the red male held no grudge against Angela. He had wanted her so badly to be his mate before she had settled for Broadway. Having Coldsteel inhabit his body had certainly not helped him any either.

When Brooklyn felt completely ignored, there were times when he could manage to sneak away from the castle on his own. He would make sure to stay high on the buildings, but there were times he just had to get away from the boredom of the castle.

Tonight was one of those nights. Brooklyn was feeling neglected again. He had asked Lex to play some games with him and said he was busy babysitting tonight. Everyone else was busy to pay any attention to him.

Brooklyn reluctantly decided to leave the castle. He decided to head over near Times Square but to stay out of sight. He knew there were bright lights from the cinema over there. He planned to return before sunrise. He usually had a good feeling on his internal clock.

From a distance, the red male didn't see the shadow figure approaching him from the back. This was what Demona had been waiting for! She had waited for this moment for over a week. To catch Brook alone. She got caught up with him before he was closing in on Times Square.

"Hello, Brooklyn." Demona called out to him.

Brooklyn had felt contented feeling the air blow on his face. Then he heard his greatest enemy's voice behind him. He turned. "Demona!" He yelled at her; his eyes set aglow in anger.

"Bet you can't catch me, you little wretch!" Demona called him and it set his nerves on fire.

"Just watch me! I'll turn you over to Goliath myself!" Brooklyn snarled at her, and he started charging at her.

Demona was expecting this, and she turned and dodged his dive bomb at her. But he turned himself around and went after her again. This time, she flew ahead of him and was heading towards a rooftop. Brooklyn charged after her. He wasn't letting her go this time.

The redhaired gargess landed on a rooftop and she just stood there, waiting for the red male to land as well. Brooklyn next landed onto the rooftop. "Now you're mine!" He snarled at her.

He went to run up to her and she dodged his attack on her, but she quickly retaliated on him and jumped onto him like she had done back at MacBeth's house in that room. It knocked the wind out of him, and he lay there limply for a moment. "Now I have you." Demona said. Then she extracted a syringe out of her belt.

Brooklyn was starting to come to his senses when suddenly, a needle was plunged into his neck and the contents injected fast. It made him cry out and he grabbed at his neck. He pulled the needle out and looked at it. Then it made his vision get fuzzy.

"Ugh! What... was in that?" Brook asked groggily.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Demona said sarcastically. "Have a nice nap, Brooklyn." She said. He tried to fight the drug but couldn't. He then fell back to the roof in a heap. Demona now stood over her prize proudly.

"There's so much I aim to pay you back for ruining my plans so many times, Brooklyn, but you are also going to give me something special." Demona stated to the unconscious male. Then she proceeded to tie his arms behind his back, and she then picked him up and threw him over her shoulder as she took to the air again.

She flew him back to Nightstone Unlimited. There, she took him far into the underground of the building. There was a cell in that dungeon down there. The cell was made of a hard mix of plastic and titanium. It had a bed in the back of it that had cuffs near the head of the bed.

Demona then laid her prize male on his belly for a moment and slashed the ropes on his wrists before turning him over onto his back and getting him into the right position on the bed. She put each of his arms into one of the cuffs. They had his arms out at arms' length. It wouldn't allow him to pull his arms in to try freeing them.

There were also some bars at the end of the bed and some cuffs were also there for his legs. There was no blanket on the bed, just two big mattresses on the bedframe. Demona put Brook's legs into the leg cuffs, and his tail into a fifth one. He was now completely restrained. He was to remain here until she was ready to do what she wanted to do with him. She left him there to wake up.

Now that Demona had her prize, she went upstairs and told Sevarius that she had him.

"Good. I want to examine him while he is still out." Anton said. He got his medical tools and went to the dungeon. The gargess followed him.

Once there, Anton got out his stethoscope and put it on. He then listened to the red male's heartbeat. The man had studied Thailog and Demona's heartbeats before and just getting a new perspective with another gargoyle. The sounds of Brooklyn's heart were the same as Demona's. A little slower with him being unconscious. He also listened to the sounds of his lungs and stomach too.

Then Anton had a look at Brooklyn's teeth and gums, tongue, ears, throat, arms, legs, wings, and tail. Then there was one final part. "If you intend to get the child you want, I need a sample from him. I want to see how fertile he is." Anton smirked evilly. He rubbed his hands together.

Demona returned the smirk as well. "Oh, yes. I would like to know too." She declared. "But I aim to take his loincloth off of him personally when he wakes up. I want his reaction."

"Fine. I can just get a sample easily." Anton said, holding up a needle syringe.

Demona gladly undid the belt on the loincloth and pulled it down to expose the red male's privates. Anton was impressed with the size of the testicles. Likely his penis would be huge too when it was erect. This time though, Sevarius just took a poke into a testicle and drew up some sperm. He also curved any small bleeding on withdrawal. Demona then pulled the loincloth back up and redid the belt buckle. Then the two of them left the cell.

Anton took the sperm sample to the lab to look under the microscope. He took a small amount out of the test tube and put it on a slide to look at it. When he looked, he was greatly impressed with the amount of swimmers there were. Wow! This was incredible! It was too bad gargoyles didn't have more than one egg at a time. This male would father a good number of babies if he could, that Anton mused.

Gargoyles might have been reptilian in body, but they were humanoid-like too. Their eggs were just too huge to have more than one at a time at full-term. They obviously had the world's largest eggs. Ostrich eggs were the largest bird eggs, but gargoyle eggs were bigger and incubated longer.

When Demona joined Anton in the lab, she asked, "So, how's it look?"

"He could be a father to a great many babies." Anton replied. "He's got a lot of good seed here. So, you want to come into heat tomorrow night?"

"Yes. I want Brooklyn to squirm tomorrow night. I can't wait to get him under me." Demona grinned maliciously.

Anton could see her intent and agreed. This would be fun for them both. Anton also wanted to study gargoyle reproduction for real. He didn't care if the embryo was the result of consensual or forced mating. He just wanted one to study.

Demona just wanted a child of her own to raise. Despite her feud with Brooklyn, she figured he had some superior genes compared to her former mate. Brooklyn was younger than Goliath, but he had more different but handsome looks too. She was desiring that in her future child. She had also agreed for Anton to examine her while she would be pregnant. But if a pregnancy failed, there was also a plan B to use a tube to incubate an embryo/fetus.

Note: This story will be very dark at times. Topics such as rape will be in it. And evil tests. Just a forewarning. That's why this is in the M section. Does contain pregnancy too, but NOT mpreg this time.