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by: Spacebabie

Email: LadyAndromeda@smstars.zzn.com

Demona stood by her egg. So calm and peaceful. She wished she could be with it all the

time, but with work and the fact the clan hasn’t made her feel completely welcome has kept her

away.

"My sweet baby," She said softly and started to sing an old Scottish ballad. It was the same

song that was sung to her when she was a hatchling. She was so deep in song, she didn’t notice

someone approach her from behind.

That someone was Detective Matt Bluestone. Like her he was human by day and gargoyle at

night. He was the father of their egg.

"That is a pretty song," He said when she stopped. "How come you don’t sing more often?"

"I never head a reason too," She said. "What do you think our child will be like?"

"Not sure," He said. "Maybe has my curious nature, your cleverness. I just hope he has all

our good traits."

"Again," A small voice said. It belonged to Alex Xanatos. "Sing again."

"Looks like you have another fan," Matt said.

"How many encore’s is he going to want?" Demona asked.

"Just one. He is into Teletubbies. He says again all the time."

"Please tell me our child won’t be into that garbage."

"I’m not sure. Depends on how much of an influence Alex is."

"They are going to hang out?"

"I can see it now. They will be partners in crime as they raid the cookie jar."

"If our child is a girl Alex may one day want to go out with her."

"He is going to have to through me first." Demona giggled when he said that.

"What?"

"Your going to be a great father," She said and moved closer to his side. They watched

their egg a little longer. She reached up and held is hand. He dropped it a minute later.

"We can’t be a couple," He said.

"Why not?"

"First off all your past. You tried to poison my partner, turned the whole city into

statues at night, and tried to kill of the entire human race."

"You don’t understand the pain I went through."

"I know you have been through a load of shit-" Demona cut him off.

"Not in front of the children."

"Sorry, but killing other humans won’t bring back all the gargoyles that have died.

Two wrongs do not make a right."

"But a right makes a right, this a fresh start. We’ll be family."

"We still can’t be a couple."

"Why?"

"We don’t love each other." He left the room. She was quiet for a few minutes.

"Your wrong Matthew," She said under breath. "I think I am falling in love with

you."

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Elisa had her eyes closed as she sucked on Goliath’s male hardness. She treated his long appendage

like a purple cream popcicle. The organ filled her mouth, there was barely room for her tongue,

but her tongue still worked. It laid at the bottom of her mouth rippling slightly as it guided each

each drop to the back of her throat. Finally she had enough.

"Elisa," The clan leader said. Elisa opened her eyes.

"I think it is time we tell the clan we are mates."

"Do you think so?"

"I want to declare our love through out the castle, don’t you?"

"More than anything."

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Matt approached his locker at the station. Something was different. A poster was taped to the

door. It was a picture of a naked model. Matt smiled as he looked at each soft curve of flesh.

The large breasts that were inviting to him. The long flowing tresses that draped over her

shoulders past her wings. Past her wings? Sure enough someone had taken a black magic

marker and drew wings, horns and a tail on the model. He tore it off his locker, rolled it up and

strode to the closest group of officers. He pounded on the metal to get their attention.

"What the hell is this?" He asked as he showed them the picture.

"Easy detective," Officer Morgan said. "It’s just a prank."

"I don’t think it’s funny." He turned around and stormed off.

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He was working on paper work when Elisa approached him.

"I have some good news," She said.

"What it?"

"Goliath and I are going to be mated tonight."

"That’s great news, but I don’t know what to get you?"

"It’s a mating ceremony not a wedding."

"Well congratulations partner."

"Thanks Matt."

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Puck stood before Alex and held out two cookies.

"How many cookies am I holding?" He asked.

"Two," the child said.

"Good now I’m going to stack them like this." He placed on cookie on top of the other.

"Now watch." The fey held out his hands and concentrated. "Two that are one, but seem to be

two, now let us make the sentence true." The two cookies separated from each other. "Now

you try." He restacked the cookies.

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Gloria, Angela and Marle sprinkled flower petals on the ground creating a path.

"Yer sure ye want me to do this lad?" He asked. "It is the role of the clan leader to perform

this task."

"I can’t perform it if I’m participating in it," Goliath said.

"Fine, now all I need is the wooden block we used last time."

"Last time?" Jerry asked.

"When Angela and I were mated," Broadway explained. "We used the wooden container

that holds Alex’s blocks. It’s in the playroom."

"I’ll get it," Matt volunteered.

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Puck repeated the same spell this time separating the creme from the Oreo.

"Okay kiddo," He said. "It’s your turn."

The child held out his hands.

"Two awe one," Alex said."

"Two that are one," Puck corrected.

"Two dat awe one, but seem to be two," He forgot the last part.

"Now let us make that sentence true."

"Now let us make-" Matt entered the room.

"I just need to borrow Alex’s wooden box," He said and walked in-between Alex and the

cookie.

"Dat sentence Trrrrooo." The spell was finished. A beam of golden light shot out from Alex

and struck Matt. His body was illuminated right before it split into two separate forms in a

large flash of light.

"Oh dear," Puck changed back into Owen. The doors to the play room burst open as Goliath,

Broadway, Elisa, Angela, and Jerry entered the room.

"What was that?" Goliath asked.

"Big light," Alex said.

"Yes it was," Broadway nodded "but where did it come from?"

"Alex," Owen answered. "and Detective Bluestone." He pointed to where

the golden gargoyle was on the ground breathing deeply. A few feet from him was the body of

Matt Bluestone in human form.

"How h-how is this possible?" Goliath asked. Elisa was next to the human Matt.

"Matt are you all right?" She asked patting him.

"Stepfather?" Angela asked as she was next to the gargoyle form. The human woke first.

"Elisa?" He said. His partner nodded. He sat up. "I feel different I-" He looked at his

hands. "I’m human at night?" He turned to where the others were. "Jerry there is a cure. Tell

Frank and the girls."

"I don’t think this is exactly a cure," Jerry said. The gargoyle form of Matt sat up. He saw

his human form and growled.

"You!" He pointed. "Your the one who won’t let me have what I want, what I love. Well no

more. You can’t stay in the way any longer. You may be living in the land of denial but not

me." He ran to the window and leaped out.

"What the hell?" Elisa asked.

"Was that my evil double?" Matt asked.

"Not quite," Owen said. "That is half of you. Your gargoyle half. I am speaking to your

human half right now. Puck was teaching Alex how to separate the cream from an ore cookie

and the detective walked in the middle."

"That was some spell," Angela gasped.

"If I was zapped instead," Broadway began. "Would there have been two of me?"

"Not exactly," Owen said. " The cookie and cream wasn’t exactly fused together in the

first place. Similarly the Detective has been feuding with him self."

"So how do we get them back together?" Goliath asked.

"We have the find the other half first." Owen said.

"I know where he is," Matt said.

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Demona closed the book she was reading. It was too predictable. After reading nearly a

million stories many seem to be the same rehashed plot. She was placing it back in the case

when she heard a tap at the window.

"Angela," She smiled as she went to open it. She was surprised when she saw who it was.

"Is something wrong?" She asked. The gargoyle Matt strode towards her and embraced her.

"No my love nothing is wrong," He said as he wrapped his wings around her. She slipped

from his embrace.

"What’s with you?" She asked.

"Nothing, let’s just say the part of me that was holding back is gone."

"So is it true?" She grabbed his hands. "Your willing to accept that we are mates?"

"More than anything." He hugged her again. This time she leaned her head against his

chest. She listened to the rhythm of his heartbeat and breathed deeply. He had the similar

leathery scent that most gargoyles had plus the touch of a deep musk that was all his own.

"I love the scent of your hair," He said. "The taste of your lips." They kissed. The warmth

of his lips started to make her heartbeat rise. She kissed his pecs repeatedly. Each time was

more slowly. She felt his talons gently stroke her back, moving slowly towards her wings. The

second she felt the tips of his fingers brush it. She slipped toward the ground. He descended

with her never removing his fingers from her back. She started to spread her legs and felt her

tender folds getting wet.

He had one of her feet in his hands as he gently massaged it. He kissed her ankle gently, then

moved up her leg kissing each part. She spread her legs even more as he kissed the inner parts

of her thighs. She felt his tongue brush up against her tender quivering flesh. Each lick brought

new point joy and making her own craving sharper. His tongue plunged in deeper as he tried to

get everything he can from her loving cup.

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"Are you okay?" Elisa asked. The human form of Matt had a funny look on his face.

"I have this strange taste in my mouth," He explained.

"Like?"

"I can’t really say."

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Demona felt his teeth as he chewed inside her. She opened her eyes and stared at his crotch.

His love muscle was erect and only inched from her face. She reached out and grabbed it, removed

the loin cloth as one would peel a banana and started licking. She started in the middle and let

her tongue slide to the end. Over and over until he started to cum and then she placed in her

mouth and started gulping.

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The human Matt started to shift uncomfortably in his seat.

"What is going on?" Elisa asked.

"I can feel what Demona is doing to me," He replied.

"I don’t want to know do I?"

"Most likely."

"Were here." She got out of the car and ran up to the door. Matt couldn’t move.

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Demona wasn’t about to stop till she sucked him dry. When she heard the doorbell ring her

eyes glowed.

"Damn it," She said and got up.

"Don’t go," The gargoyle Matt said. "They will leave after a while."

"I don’t want them to leave," She said. "I want to kill them." She marched right to the door

and opened it. Her rage was quickly replaced by confusion.

"I believe my other half is here," Human Matt said after he ran up.

"Other half?" Demona asked. She looked over her back and turned around.

"It’s true," Elisa said. "Puck was teaching Alex a spell and something went wrong."

"She’s wrong," Gargoyle Matt said. "Sevarius made a clone of my human DNA and this

copy fooled my pa-ouch!" Human Matt bit down on his hand, hard. His gargoyle half felt the

pain.

"So it is true," Demona turned to the gargoyle half. "We can finish this later after we put

you back."

"We won’t be able too," The gargoyle half said and pointed at his human form. "He won’t let us."

"We have to be one person again or else we will both be dead," Said the human half. He

glanced at his partner for a second.

"It’s true," Elisa said. "Puck told us that if we don’t get them back together soon then they

are both dead.

"My love we have too do it," Demona pleaded. "For me and our child."

"Damn it," He said. "All right shrimpy half we got a deal."

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The two halves stood facing each other.

"We don’t half to hug," The gargoyle half said. "right?"

"No you don’t," Said Puck. "Now watch me Alex." He aimed his hands at the Oreo. "It was

a joy but it is done. Now we make two into one." The cream reentered the cookie. "Now point

at them and do it." The toddler was quiet for a minute but then he turned to the two halves.

"It was a joy but it’s done. Now we make two into one." The two halves started to glow

before they fused. The glowing ended and there was Matt as a gargoyle in the spot.

"Is it both of you?" Elisa asked.

"No," He said. "Just all of me." He started to laugh. "Even though I had to lie to myself."

"Lie about what?" Goliath asked.

"Lie about saying if they didn’t return they would die." Elisa answered for him.

"Actually that is not a real lie," Owen said.

"You mean I would have died?" Matt asked. Owen nodded. "Well there is one thing I’m

not going to lie to myself anymore about." He went to Demona and pulled her in for an

embrace. "I can’t deny it anymore. I love you." He folded his wings around her.

"And I love you," She folded her wings around him.

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Goliath led Elisa by the arm as the walked down the petals.

"Now place one foot on opposite ends and hold hands," Hudson instructed. Goliath placed a

foot on one end of the box and Elisa on the other. They took each others hands.

"Now do ye love each other,"

"I Goliath love Elisa and shall always love her."

"I Elisa Maza love Goliath now and forever." Hudson placed a hand on each head.

"These two have proclaimed their love and are as this evening onward mates." They

stood up. Elisa embraced Goliath.

"Next," Hudson said. Another pair walked along this petals. They were both gargoyles.

"Now place one foot on opposite ends and hold hands." A golden foot and an azure foot

were placed on the box. "Now do ye love each other?"

"I Matt Bluestone take Demona to be my," He paused. "I meant I love Demona."

"I Demona love Matt Bluestone, now and possibly forever." Hudson placed his hands on

their heads.

"These two have proclaimed their love and are as this evening onward mates." Matt

picked up Demona and looked into her eyes. Glowing interest flickered across them for a

second.

Both males carried their mates to separate rooms. Their loves were carefully placed on the

beds as the kissing started. Goliath quickly removed the clothing off Elisa while she removed

his loin cloth with her toes. His fingers brushed against her soft breasts. He bent down over her

and opened his mouth. She lifted her head as they went into a deep liplock. Her arms wrapped

around her back as she brushed his membrane. Goliath’s eyes were illuminated as his large

purple rig stood up high. He gripped her good and slid inside her soft wet nectar hole.

In their room Matt was sucking on his mate’s nipples. Her tale slowly brushed and stroked

his unit.

"Let’s continue from earlier," She whispered in his ear.

"I plan to take it a step further," He whispered back and placed his hands under her back.

Again she felt the tips of his talons brush against her membrane. She let him continue as she

spread her legs. She started to breath faster. She felt his breath against her flesh right before he

inserted his sword in to her. It pressed hard against the wet walls of her inner walls. Her legs

wrapped around him as they started pumping.

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Weeks later.

"Egg move, egg move!" Alex shouted. The denizens of the palace rushed inside. Matt called

Dominique.

"Beloved its happening," He said.

"I’m on my way," was her answer. They continued to watch as the egg shook and rolled side

to side. Seconds later the first fissures formed. The shell cracked and pieces started to flake

off.

"Am I too late?" She asked. Fox led her to a rocking chair and sat her down. A few minutes

later she heard crying. "I want to see," She begged.

"You can see," Matt said. He approached her with a small crying bundle. He placed it in her

lap. "Say hello to our son." Tears were streaming down his cheeks. She started to tear up as

well.

"He’s beautiful," She said.

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That evening after the change Demona heard crying from the nursery. She bolted right in and

raced to her baby’s crib. The baby had changed as well. His skin was the same shade of azure

as hers. He had wings like his father and small horns on his head.

"Oh Charlie," She gasped as she picked up her son. "It’s not fair. You shouldn’t have to go

through the pain as well." She started to sing to him and sat down in the rocking chair." She

slowly rocked as she tried to soothe him.

She heard a tap on the door.

"Come in," She said. Her mate entered the room.

"There are some folk here who want to meet our son."

"Send them in." The clan entered the room. Angela approached her mother first.

"Can I see him?" She asked. Demona pulled down the blanket a bit.

"Angela this is your little brother Charlemagne Bluestone-Destine, or simply Charlie."

"Hello Charlie," Angela smiled at her brother.

The End ^_^