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by: Spacebabie

Email: LadyAndromeda@smstars.zzn.com

Dark Passion Rising

Rapture

Elisa’s old red car slowly took the corner. It was only a few more hours before their shift was

over. Elisa’s eyes were sharp and alert. Her partner’s head has been nodding now and then.

"How do you do it?" he finally asked.

"Do what?"

"Keep alert all night? especially on nights like these."

"I get enough sleep during the day, and I always expect the unexpected. Learned it from

our friends."

"Speaking of which how are our friends holding up?"

"I’ll check," She touched her ear piece. "How are you guys?" She was quiet for a

few seconds. "They are getting ready to head back to the cast-" She was interrupted by Matt

shouting.

"Elisa watch out!"

The female detective’s focus returned to the rod just in time for her to press down on the

brakes. She turned the wheel just in time to avoid the object lying in the middle of the road.

Both of them exited the car.

"Please tell me it’s not a body," Matt said.

"Better phone it in." She reached for her cell phone. Matt approached the object with

caution. He aimed the beam of his flashlight until it struck it. It had a burlap covering. He

came closer and touched it with the edge of a shoe. With a large amount of precision he

lifted the cover. The second it was raised five inches a flash of light blinded the detective. It

was followed by an electrical ray zapping him.

"Matt!" Elisa raced towards her partner. The object that was concealed had left suddenly.

Elisa started to dial for an ambulance when a large creature landed in front of her. It was

Hudson.

"Brooklyn and Lexington are chasing after it," He said. "How is the lad?"

"I’m fine," Matt grumbled and started to sit up. "I’m just a little frazzled."

"Matt," Elisa sat down next to him. "Are you hurt?"

"I said I was fine."

"Are your sure you don’t need to see a doctor?"

"No, I just want this night to end."

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Lexington and Brooklyn tore after the object the second it had taken off. The distance

between them was the reason the object couldn’t be seen clearly but there was a certain

resemblance to it. They started to glide faster to make sure. When they were with in spitting

distance the rocket thrusters on the object’s back fired at full blast.

"That was a steel clan robot," Brooklyn confirmed.

"Better talk to Xanatos," Lexinton added.

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The steel clan robot landed in the yard of a lavishly decorated mansion. There were four

others already there. The back light shone one. Demona stepped out into the yard.

"The last one has arrived," She said and opened the chest. She removed the small camcorder

from inside and looked at the viewing window.

"Let’s see who have we gotten?" she asked. A look of surprise flickered across her eyes for a

second followed by a smile on her face.

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Matt entered his apartment. He finally shook his partner off. It was as almost bad as having

a older sister. He started to kick off his shoes when he heard a tap at the balcony window. He

slowly headed for it.

"It’s me lad," Hudson’s voice came from the other side. The human opened the door.

"Elisa wants you to watch over me," He said in a flat tone.

"Nay, she doesn’t even know I’m here."

"Can I offer you a drink?" The detective entered his kitchen and opened the fridge. It

has been a while since he went shopping.

"Not much, except maybe a rootbeer."

"Rootbeer is fine." He handed the old gargoyle a can .

"I’m feeling fine, it was a little worse than a static charge but thats it." He started to take his

jacket.

"Are you sure? I’m staying no matter what you say."

"I appreciate what y-ouch!" the jacket dropped and he rubbed his arm.

"Lad?"

"I think it was an insect bite but it was more like I was getting a shot." something

exited from the jacket. It appeared to be small metal insect. It was about to fly off when

Hudson stepped on it.

"What it is it?"

"It looks like a bee but,"

"but?"

"It’s a machine."

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Everyone except Hudson had already returned by the time Brooklyn and Lexington arrived.

"What happened?" Broadway asked. "Elisa already called to tell us that Matt was injured."

"He was shot by some sort of lazer," Brooklyn replied. "Fired by a steel clan bot."

"What?"

"It’s true we witnessed it," Lexington agreed. They reported to Goliath.

"I shall speak with Xanatos," The clan leader said and started to head

towards the quarters where the Xanatos family lived. Owen blocked the way.

"Mr. Xanatos is sleeping," Owen said. "but I believe I can assist. Follow me." He lead

to Xanatose’s office. The blond man placed a tape in the VCR and pressed play. On the screen

they watched as a shadowy figure had snuck into where the robots where stored and started

to reprogram some of them. Days after the figure left the robots had left the castle. Brooklyn’s

eyes went white and Goliath uttered a low growl. Lex frowned

"Demona," was all he said.

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It was only minutes after the sting when Matt’s heartbeat started to rise and his breathing had

became labored.

"Call," He choked out. "Call Elisa,"

"Ye sure ye don’t wan’t me to be taking ye to the hospital?" Hudson asked.

"No, It’s close to dawn. just call her." Hudson dialed her number but only got the

answering machine. "She must be asleep. Do you want me to call the castle?" Matt nodded

beads of sweat started to form on his forehead. Hudson dialed the number rapidly. Angela

picked up the other end. The elderly gargoyle reported what was happening.

"Let me help ye to bed lad," Hudson offered taking Matt’s arm.

"Thanks," the human replied. His face was now covered with perspiration of sweat.

"We’ll figure what was in that bug," Hudson said.

"How do you figure it is in the bee bot?"

"I watch X-files reruns."

"They created that one character after me," Matt laughed. He stopped when he noticed

Hudson’s expression. "What is it?"

"Lad yer teeth, ye’ve got fangs."

"F-fangs?" He collapsed into bed and started to feel around his mouth first

with his tongue then with his fingers. "Oh god. What is happening to me?" Hudson didn’t

answer. He was about to say something as he started to turn to stone. Matt sat up. His

pulse had returned to normal. He checked his mouth. The fangs were gone.

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Matt opened his eyes. The clock on the night stand read 3:45 pm. He bolted upright from

remembering what happened the night before and raced to the bathroom. He looked into the

mirror and checked inside his mouth. Everything appeared to be normal.

After taking care of nature and eating lunch he went to the phone to call Elisa. He started to

dial when he heard a knock at the door.

‘That’s probably her now’ He thought and headed to the door.

"Elisa you were right I sh-" he opened the door. It wasn’t Elisa.

"Oh shit!" He tried to run from the steel clan member but the room

was filling with gas. Matt started to cough and feel dizzy. He crawled

back into his bedroom and locked the door. He sat with his back against

the wall until the dizziness faded. After a while he slowly opened the door. The machine

was gone. He called his partner and told her what happened.

"I’m on my way ," was her reply. He removed his gun from his holster and kept it by his

side he was not about to take any more chances. Three attacks within twenty-four

hours was just plain fucking ridiculous. He waited for either Elisa to arrive or Hudson

to wake up. The sound of stone cracking let him know that Hudson had waken up. He was

about to join his friend when he felt his heart rate speed up again. His hands started to shake as

pain shot through his body. He dropped his gun and landed on the floor.

"Lad I heard a thud," Hudson raced into the room. "What’s happening."

"I ah! d-don’t know forrrr sure argh!" Matt struggled to get out. He felt from with in

bone’s snapping and reshaping, muscles growing and other changes. His fingers had changed

into talons which he used to shred his remaining clothing as his transformation continued.

Finally the pain stopped. He stared at his hands. His skin had a different texture and was

a golden hue. His fifth finger had disappeared. He felt his face. His ears were longer, brows

were gone he felt the horns that started at the temples and grew high above his head,

ending in slight curves. He still had hair but now it was in a mullet. He felt the weight of wings

on his shoulders and a tail. He stood up and closed his eyes.

"Am I?" He couldn’t finish the question.

"A gargoyle?" Hudson asked for him. "Aye." they were both not sure what to do next when

the front door sprang open.

"Matt are you-" Elisa ran inside, Took one look of her partner, blushed and turned around.

Matt looked down and blushed himself. His penis, now the same golden color as the rest of his

body, was hanging in the breeze.

It took only a few minutes for a Matt and Hudson to create a new outfit The tore out part of

the back of one of Matt’s under shirt’s and used and old pair of pants to make a belt and

loin cloths that the rest of clan wore.

"The steel clan robot’s that attacked you were sent by Demona," Elisa said.

"So we head towards Nightstone," Matt said. and started to head for the door, paused then

went toward the window.

"Where do you think your going?" His partner asked him.

"Where do you think? I’m going to find out why that bitch did this to me and reverse it."

"I think we should get Goliath and the others to help."

"Good idea. You call them." He turned and headed back to the window. He started to

climb the railing when Elisa stopped him again.

"Do you even know how to glide?"

"I never had the chance to practice. Now let me go. C’mon Hudson."

"Matt!"

"Ye’ve got to let him cool off lass," Hudson put a hand on her shoulders.

"Keep an eye on him."

"I will."

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The two gargoyles landed on top of Night Stone and broke in. They made their way to the

office of Ms Destine.

"I don’t know what yer expecting to find lad," Hudson said as they searched around.

"Top secret files, a private folder, hard drive disks, her home address," Matt rambled.

"Anything that contains the cure and where she lives."

"Well we’d all be liking to find out where she lives but why do ye?"

"I want to make her pay." His eyes glowed for a second. His ears picked up a sound in the

distance. "You hear that?"

"Aye, we better be-" He was cut off has five Steel Clan bots entered the room. Hudson

unsheathed his sword and Matt wished he hadn’t left his gun at home. He dodged the robots

blasts as best as he can. Hudson side stepped one and used his sword to strike another he was

about to strike again when A robot appeared from behind and fired at him.

"Hudson!" Matt screamed and tackled the robo that fired at the elderly gargoyle. He was

struggling with the machine and did not notice when the other steel bots overpowered him. He

felt the powerful blow at the back of his head and everything went dark.

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He regained conscience. He felt his skin against cold hard floor. He heard whispering around

him.

"Newguy is waking up," A female voice said. Matt opened his eyes. He was in a large room

with no windows. Across from him were two female gargoyles. One was a seminude brunet

with orchid skin. The other had short cropped black hair and skin the shade of ice blue.

"Welcome to the party," A voice to his left said he turned to left to see a naked mahogany

male. On his right was jade colored male with a wide and short beak. One thing they all had in

common was that they were in chains. Matt looked at his own wrists and saw that they were

also bound.

"Fuck!" He shouted.

"My sentiment exactly," The beaked male said. Things were quiet for a few minutes when

the ice blue female spoke.

"She’s coming,"

"Who is coming?" Matt asked, but he held a suspicion that he already knew. He turned

his head to the sound of foot steps. It was the first time he noticed the stairs and as well as the

door on top of the stairs. It opened and a figure descended the steps and walked right towards

then. She stopped when she was in the middle of the group.

"Demona," Matt growled the name.

"Greetings detective," She said with a smug look on her face.

"Your a detective?" Naked guy asked. "Great arrest her."

"On what account?" Beak asked.

"How about violating our right to be human," Ice said.

"Oh yes about that," the red headed female said. "Did it hurt?"

"You damn well know it hurt," Matt started. "What do you want us for?"

"I need to track down the stray members of the Quarrymen," Demona replied.

"and punish them. My old clan will of course refuse. So I had to use alterior motives. Robots

have their flaws, I’ve tried clones and they didn’t work."

"So you have innocent humans kidnapped and transformed," Matt finished for her.

"No human is innocent. Now don’t think I’m a complete bitch. we will be one happy

family. Two new males paired up with two new females and the odd man out will have this,"

She took off her cloths and stood in front of the males. Matt tried not to look but his curiosity

got the better of him. Her breasts were large and hung slightly from her chest like two

cantaloupes in a grocery sack. The nipples were perfectly symmetrical and already hardened.

His eyes traveled beneath them. Down past her chiseled abdomen and straight towards

her nether region.

He felt his normally flaccid male unit grow hard as the erection formed. The rise of it

lifted the front flap of his loin cloth in the matter that reminded everyone where the term "pitch

a tent" came from.

"Like what you see detective?" Demona asked him. She bent down and grabbed his weapon.

She felt its weight as she gently rubbed it. The rubbing changed to stroking. At first it was

slight. Then it increased. She wrapped her digits around the circumference of it and stroked it

from base to tip. She started slow and then started to speed up giving it a slight pull at each

stroke.

"Hey lady," Beak said. "If you give a hand job to one of those girls then you will really see

an erection." Demona let go and headed straight towards Beak.

"You listen to me," She said. "I will give you what you like and you will like it." She took

her index finger and slowly glided the tip of the talon around the base of Beak’s wings.

"Whoa," Beak’s eyes flickered for a second. Demona re robed and left.

"What was that?" Beak asked.

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Hudson felt his head being slowly lifted.

"Hudson," he heard Goliath’s voice. "Are you allright." The old gargoyle opened his eyes.

He noticed he was on a building far from Night Stone.

"She set up an ambush for us," Hudson said and reported what had happened.

"We better regroup and start searching," Was all the clan leader said.

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As prisons went the basement wasn’t so bad. One of the Steel Clanners had rearranged their

bindings so that they could move around. Their ankles and wrists were in cuffs but it was better

than being bound to the wall. They were even fed fried chicken and to the request of Marle,

Ice blue: a veggie burger.

"What does she want do with us?" Naked, Jerry, asked.

"What do you think?" Beak asked. "You saw what she did to Matt here." The detective

responded with his eyes glowing.

"Leave him alone Frank," Orchid, Gloria, said. "That witch probably put a spell on him."

"Yeah It’s called T and A." Matt stared at Frank and growled.

"What should we do?" Marle asked. "I’d like to go clubbing again sometime."

"Ambush her," Matt finally spoke. "We ambush her,"

"How she is much more powerful than us," Gloria stated.

"Plus the robots," Jerry added.

"We get her before she has a chance to call the machines," Matt said. "Five of us against

one of her."

The plan was set. Gloria laid down in the middle of the floor. The others hid under the stairs.

Gloria started screaming. She went on for about five minutes until Demona entered the

basement. As soon as she stepped off the final step the others burst out from under the steps

and leaped for her. With lightening speed she pulled out a small controller and pressed a

button. A surge of energy radiated out from the chains and zapped the five former humans.

They had collapsed on the floor.

"Nice try," Demona said and smiled.

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Matt woke up. He hoped the whole thing was a dream. He opened his eyes. It wasn’t. He sat

up and noticed they had all been placed on cots. They were human again.

"Nice plan," A man with Frank’s voice said. "Ambush her."

"Shut up Frank," Marle said. "Atleast someone came up with a plan."

"Besides," Gloria added. "None of us knew about that remote zapper."

"Where human again," Matt said.

"Yeah, but don’t get use to it," Frank said. "Gloria says that we change again at sunset."

"Where is Jerry?"

"I was in the toilet," Jerry entered. "Sorry,"

"There is a bathroom here?" Matt asked. Jerry nodded and pointed to it. Matt

hobbled over to it.

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Dominique Destine had just finished signing her signature on several forms when she the

buzz of intercom.

"Ms Destine?" Her secretary asked.

"What is it?" Dominique asked in a bored bitter tone.

"There is a detective Maza here to see you." Dominique sighed.

"Let her in." She braced herself.

"Two things Demona," Elisa spoke the second she stormed into the office. "First

where is my partner? Second how do I change him back."

"Detective I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Don’t be dumb. I don’t know what scheme your up to but I want my partner

returned unharmed and in human form."

"I wouldn’t have resorted to use your partner if you cops did what you were

supposed to."

"I’m not in the mood to play games with you. You either do what I ask or I’ll

report to everyone about Ms Destine’s night time activities." Demona frowned and stood up.

"You may leave now."

"Not without my partner."

"Now before I call security."

"The clan knows." Elisa said before leaving.

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The group spent the day getting to know each other and making better plans on how to

escape. No idea seemed to work. After the sun had set the pain returned. Matt and the others

clutched their bodies and fell on the ground as they transformed. He clenched his teeth as his

wings ripped out from the back. His eyes closed and he scratched the ground as his feet

changed shape and his tail grew. At the end of the transformation he let out a small roar.

"Now what?" Gloria asked.

"When Demona gets here I’m going to demand that she change us back," Matt replied.

They waited and Demona didn’t show. Matt walked towards the bottom of the steps and stared

at the door.

"Demona!" He shouted. A minute passed an nothing. "Demona!" his eyes blazed white and

he roared. "Get down here bitch!" When she still hadn’t shown up he went into an even bigger

rage. With his fist’s clenched and using every inch of muscle he stretched his arms and the

chains snapped.

"Jesus," Marle gasped.

"Shit!" Frank added.

"We could do that?" Gloria asked. Matt bent down and broke the chains between his

ankles. He got down on all fours and raced up the stairs and started beating down the door.

The door flung open and Matt fell backwards over the side

"Now that was impressive," She said. Matt got up and was ready to tackle again. Demona

smiled and pressed the button. Only this time he was the only one who was zapped. She turned

around towards the others and started to chant in Latin. Their arms went limp at the sides and

their eyes had a glazed look.

"I need for you to get me this object," She held up a picture of a disc. "It is located at this

museum." She held up another picture. "Now go." She pressed a different button and the

chains fell of. They headed out of the basement. She turned towards Matt and dragged him

up stairs.

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They ended up in one of the bedroom’s of the mansion. She removed Matt’s chains and

clothing. He came to as she was just finishing.

"What the hell?" He asked. She responded by pushing him down on the bed and handcuffing

him to the bed post.

"You don’t think I won’t break this?"

"Actually I’m hoping you will," She replied and started to remove her clothes. Matt felt his

erection returning. She climbed the bed and straddled over him. Matt growled and snapped the

cuffs. Demona went straight for his jutting member and placed it in her mouth. Her tongue

traced the circumference of the tip. It soon left the tip and started to wrap around the male unit

like a snake. Her lips wrapped around his jutting sex. She kept a firm grip as she slid it toward

the back of her throat. She slid it out a bit and then plunged it back in. She repeated the

movement, slowly at first then building speed. Her sucking started slowly in the matter then

she resembled a suction pump gulping down his jizz.

Matt didn’t know what had come over her, or him. He wanted to resist at first, but he

couldn’t get the thought of her out of his mind. The warm wet feeling of her mouth and he

knew he was firing his weapon, because she wasn’t sucking on air. Soon he felt his tail

traveling beneath Demona’s breasts towards her crotch. He angled the tip to slide in-between

the lips. He gently rubbed the circumfance of her cup before locating her clit. He could feel her

nectar forming. His hands stroked her red locks. He never looked at her in this fashion before.

He pat the top of her head and gently lifted her chin. She looked up at him with admiration.

She slowly rose back up as he slowly lunged forward. His mouth felt around her chin and he

started to descend kissing even more slower and longer as he came to her pussy. His mouth

widened as his tongue stuck out and started to feel all around her loving cup with it. He gently

nibbled at her lips and slowly sucked each drop while she performed the similar trick with her

tail and his love muscle.

She placed both her hands at the sides of his face and lifted his head. He looked into

her eyes. A violet glow shone across them for a second. A white glow shone across his. With

his arms around her back he hoisted himself up and onto her. With only a little a push he was

inside her. Thrusting up and down in the same smooth motion as the oil pumps seen in Texas

Their ankles were locked at the heel spurs and their tails wrapped around each other.

"Faster," She breathed. He gripped the bed, his talons ripping into the sheets as he speed

up the motion of his ocean.

"Yes," She gasped. "Yes, yes Oh God Yes!" Her screaming turned to roaring as her eyes

glowed red.

As they started to slow down she sat up again.

"We’re not over yet," She smiled and pushed him towards his back as they changed

positions. She gripped the headboard as she began to thrust. Over and over she proved

physics wrong by showing that perpetual motion does exist. The headboard repeatedly banged

against the wall. He started to roar and his eyes glowed. He tackled her again and changed

positions their bodies merged into one as the fell to the ground taking most of the covers with

them.

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The sunlight warmed the room. Detective Bluestone felt the heat across his grinning face.

He opened his eyes and sat up. He noticed the shredded sheets.

"Oh man what have I done?"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

To be continued.