Cambrian’s Emporium of Everything (Multiple Settings)

Gargoyle Heat (Gargoyles)

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Themes: Monster Sex, Dom/Sub, Breeding

Summary: In an AU of "The Mirror", Elisa turns out to be at the peak of her fertility cycle when Demona accidentally has her transformed into a Gargoyle. This translates into Heat and one thing leads to another~

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“I wish the human Elisa Maza no longer existed!”
 
“Done!”
 
Smiling a wicked smile, Demona clutches at the Mirror in her grasp as Puck works his magic and grants her wish. Finally, that bitch of a human will be out of her way. Finally, she and Goliath can be together without him catching feelings for someone who wasn’t even one of his own species! Finally-!
 
“What… what is happening?!”
 
“You’re getting your wish, silly~ Though I have to admit… sometimes I surprise even myself with just how good I am, haha!”
 
Demona’s smile quickly falls as she continues to watch through the mirror, horror rapidly overtaking her happiness at what she witnesses happen next.
 
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Fortunately, Elisa is with them when it happens. Unfortunately… Elisa is with them when it happens. Goliath doesn’t pretend to know how or why, but the ‘what’ is very clear. One moment, the female detective is as human as ever. The next… the next, Elisa Maza stands before him and the rest of the Gargoyle Clan as one of them, a Gargoyle herself.
 
“What the?!”
 
Her dark mocha skin has transformed into more of a copper tone. Her ears have grown sharp and poke out from beneath her veil of raven locks. Her wings… her wings split out the back of her black crop-top, stretching out behind her. As the newly made Gargoyle twists and turns and looks down at herself, Goliath swallows thickly.
 
“… Elisa?”
 
Looking down at her clawed hands, the female slowly nods.
 
“… Yeah. It’s me. What’s… what’s happening?”
 
“I do not know.”
 
It is the truth and when she gives him a look, he can tell that she understands that. Goliath would not lie to her, not in this instance. He is… truly baffled by how this could possibly happen. However, more than that… there’s a scent in the air.
 
Goliath’s eyes widen as he notices the rest of the Clan beginning to sniff a little bit as well. Meanwhile, Elisa is getting… flushed. There’s no other word for it. The formerly human woman is still beginning to color, her eyes darting around her at the male Gargoyles. In an instant, their leader understands what’s happened.
 
Elisa must have been at the peak of her fertility cycle when this transformation occurred. From his research, he knows that for humans this is mostly meaningless. Or at least, the effect that it has on them is not overly strong and can generally even be ignored most of the time. However, the same cannot be said for Gargoyles.
 
In fact, Goliath quickly realizes what’s going on. Elisa has begun to go into heat. She’s started to feel it too, and she’s also started to give off a sweet, cinnamon-like scent to the male Gargoyles of the Clan to let them know she’s ready and eager for breeding.
 
“… I shall show you how to glide. Come with me.”
 
Goliath isn’t about to let things descend into a pissing contest. Before everything can go to shit, the Gargoyle Leader hastily places a massive clawed hand on the small of Elisa’s back, leading her way from the rest of the Clan. Given that no one follows them, he has to assume that either the Clan didn’t have long enough to realize what he had… or they were being respectful of his status as leader… as Alpha.
 
“Goliath… what… what’s going on with me?”
 
Grunting, Goliath leads Elisa to the roof.
 
“As I said before, I do not know. This transformation… it should be impossible. You were human. Now you are not.”
 
As they reach the roof, Goliath has hopes that the cold night air will be enough to calm Elisa’s libido, even as it clearly wells up inside of her. But just as he’s about to try and show her how to fly, how to glide… she’s suddenly pressed up against him. Goliath grunts as he takes a step back and then firms up his stance, one large arm instinctively wrapping around the female Gargoyle abruptly running her hands along his bared chest.
 
“No… not that. I believe you had nothing to do with this. I believe you didn’t turn me into a Gargoyle. I believe you don’t know what’s going on with that. But… you know something all the same, don’t you? You know something about how I’m feeling right now. I’m so… hot. Please…”
 
Hearing a strong, independent woman like Elisa say ‘please’ in such a longing, yearning voice… Goliath would be lying if he said it did not stir something within him. Letting out a shuddering pant, the Gargoyle Leader fights back against his instincts.
 
“… I will teach you how to glide. Come…”
 
Elisa moans softly at that, but he still disentangles them, pulling her up to the roof’s edge with him. A moment later and they’re in flight. Gliding over the roofs of New York City, bouncing from building to building. The cool night air. The wind in his face and across his body. Elisa’s happy little yips and laughs as she zips this way and that on outstretched wings.
 
For a second, Goliath is able to forget her scent. Even though they’re close together, the wind whips it away too fast for him to keep breathing in her smell. Indeed, the smells of New York are also vying for supremacy, both good and bad. He’s able to maintain control. He’s-
 
Unfortunately, as they’re flying over Central Park… Elisa tackles him to the ground. Goliath, so focused on keeping his own equilibrium, doesn’t see it coming at all until he’s already hit the grass and they’ve carved a slight furrow in the earth. Laid out on his back, the Gargoyle Leader blinks as he looks up at a panting, whimpering Elisa. Straddling him, the newly transformed female grinds her crotch against his own and even through her blue jeans he can feel how sopping wet she has become. Just as… through his loincloth, she can feel his aroused bulge.
 
“P-Please… please, Goliath. I need it.”
 
Gritting his teeth, his hands go to Elisa’s hips in order to pull her off of him. He needed to be strong. If she were a normal female Gargoyle, he might be more willing to… accommodate her. After all, a normal female Gargoyle would be well-versed in Gargoyle Heat and what it meant. But Elisa is new to all of this. Brand new, in fact. He can’t… he can’t abuse her trust. He can’t…
 
And yet, even as he squeezes Elisa’s lips, he doesn’t lift her off of him. His erection grows and grows until his loincloth can no longer contain it, but still he doesn’t move her away. When she finally realizes it’s there, her gasp of delight is like music to Goliath’s ears.
 
“Yessss… this… this is what I need.”
 
Before he can stop her, Elisa has already brought her claws up and ripped her own clothing off of her body. Her top is the first to go, tearing easily as she shreds it with her new claws and frees her breasts from their confines. Each of her nipples is rock hard, even as her copper tits bounce and jiggle for a moment before coming to a stop.
 
Meanwhile, her pants take a bit more work, the blue jeans not wanting to go. But Elisa doesn’t let that stop her. She claws them off her body as well, refusing to cease grinding against him long enough to try to take them off the normal way. No, that’s not fully fair… after all, the normal way would have required her to somehow get them over her large clawed Gargoyle feet, an unlikely task to say the least.
 
In the end, her jeans and shirt are both destroyed in mere moments. Her panties are the last thing Elisa wears… and she wastes no time slicing right through them so that her bare-naked, sopping wet pussy is pressed against Goliath’s rock hard dick. The only thing between the two Gargoyles at that point is the tented fabric of his loincloth.
 
… The Gargoyle Leader snaps. With a low growl, he abruptly spins them both around, slamming Elisa down onto her back in the grass she’d plowed him into and snarling at her. For a moment, she goes still at the dominance play… then she begins to writhe and moan beneath him.
 
“Yessss… please… please take me. Fuck me. I need it…”
 
Huffing, Goliath’s loincloth proves no further obstacle as it easily shifted aside. Meanwhile, his massive gargoyle cock slips and slides against Elisa’s incredibly wet lower lips. Her slit opens for him with ease and he finds purchase against her entrance after a few moments. He could thrust in at any time… but he holds himself back.
 
“You need… you need to know what this means. If I take you, I claim you as mine, Elisa. I claim you as my woman, my female… my mate. And not just that… if I take you as you are now, I shall breed you. I shall make you bear my children. I want that… I want that very much. But you must decide if it’s what you want as well. Is it truly what you desire?”
 
Each word feels like a struggle to get out, mostly because Goliath is having to say things he’s been holding at bay for a long while now. He’s had feelings for Elisa for quite a while now, but he’s a Gargoyle and she’s a human. It could never work. Until now. But more than that… what if she didn’t feel the same way?
 
“Yes!”
 
Goliath’s eyes widen at the sudden intensity of feeling in Elisa’s eyes. She wraps her legs around his waist and while she’s not strong enough to force him to penetrate her, she can certainly lock her ankles together to keep him from leaving.
 
“A thousand times yes! I’ve wanted this… I’ve wanted you all this time! And finally, I can have that?! Finally, the last barrier between us is gone. Fuck me, Goliath! Claim me as your mate or prove yourself a coward!”
 
Well… when she puts it like that… Goliath’s pride as a man is suddenly at stake. And with a harsh growl, he thrusts forward, burying himself deep inside of Elisa on the spot. The female Gargoyle cries out happily in ecstasy, shuddering beneath him as she cums immediately. But to her credit, she IS in a Gargoyle Heat.
 
Meanwhile, Goliath just grunts and begins to jackhammer in and out of her. Fucking her against the ground, pounding her into the grass of Central Park… as late as it is, there’s no worries of being discovered. There are plenty of places in Central Park where they will not be seen or heard and whether Elisa had chosen one on purpose or not, she’d managed to pick one such spot out all the same. It mattered little how long or how loud they had sex… they would go undisturbed.
 
That was perfect for Goliath’s purposes. Because now that Elisa had confessed she shared in his feelings, he wasn’t holding back anymore. His throbbing gargoyle mast slams into her cunt again and again, making her croon and groan and moan underneath him. The raven-haired female shudders as she wraps her arms around his neck in a mirror of her legs, holding him close and pulling him down into a tongue-filled kiss.
 
That part was a little unusual. Gargoyles did not usually… kiss while mating. But then, Elisa wasn’t originally a Gargoyle. So some discrepancies were to be expected. Chuckling softly, Goliath kisses his new mate right back, feeling a sense of completeness that could not be overstated. Here and now, buried deep inside of Elisa Maza… Goliath feels complete. He feels like he’s finally right where he needs to be.
 
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“No… how could this happen?”
 
Demona moans out in confusion and horror, even as she continues to stare into the mirror, watching Goliath fucking that… that damn hussy deep and hard. It was a little like watching a train crash. Once it had started, for some reason Demona simply couldn’t bring herself to look away.
 
She… all she wanted was for them to be together again. Sure, they’d had their differences. Sure, Elisa Maza had thrown a wrench into the works when she’d proven time and time again that humans weren’t all as bad as Demona declared them to be. And she especially disliked Elisa for having feelings for Goliath, and Goliath for having feelings for Elisa in turn.
 
But this…
 
“This isn’t what I wished for!”
 
Puck, trickster that he is, scoffs.
 
“Of course it is! You told me that you wanted the human Eliza Maza to no longer exist! Well she doesn’t! Not anymore!”
 
Letting out a hiss, Demona clutches at the mirror a bit harder for a moment. He’d tricked her. He’d turned her words around on her, used them against her. Given Puck WAS a trickster, it made sense… but that didn’t make her any less incensed.
 
Still, the female Gargoyle falls quiet for a moment, even as she watches the coupling continuing through the mirror. Elisa was clearly in Gargoyle Heat. Hilarious under any normal circumstances… but not when it had prompted Demona’s lover from a thousand years ago to give her what she needed. Feeling no small amount of jealousy over what she’s witnessing, Demona knows she still needs to… she needs to be careful.
 
If she says the wrong thing, Puck will take it as license to do more idiotic things that she didn’t intend. She has to word her next wish perfectly… and she also needs to keep it simple. She needs to rely on Puck as little as possible and rely on herself more than anything.
 
With that in mind, the female Gargoyle quickly formulates a plan. It’s foolproof… or so she thinks.
 
“Puck. I have another wish.”
 
“Oh? Lay it on me~”
 
“… I wish for you to send me to where Goliath is. Send me to him and that hussy so I can prove my superiority over that bitch as his former and more experienced mate!”
 
“Sure!”
 
Demona’s eyes narrow. He sounds much too chipper about this… but she can’t stop it now, as a portal opens up right beneath her feet, sending her falling through the air towards Central Park. She’s right above the two fornicating Gargoyles, so it’s not hard for her to turn her fall into a glide and then come in for a tumbled landing a few feet away from them.
 
Unfortunately, she’s a split second too late. Coming out of her tumble, kneeling on one knee, Demona freezes up when she sees Goliath’s expression of pure ecstasy and bliss, his eyes briefly closed shut as he finishes inside of Elisa, cumming deep in the moaning female’s womb. Elisa, meanwhile, has her eyes rolled back in her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she shudders and shakes under him.
 
As Goliath finishes, Elisa’s limbs drop away from where they’re wrapped around his body, her arms and legs falling to the grass as the inexperienced female passes out on the spot, clearly overwhelmed by the pleasure.
 
Seeing this, Demona scoffs… which in turn finally alerts Goliath to her presence. His eyes snap open and his head whips around to her, before he quickly pulls out of Elisa’s unconscious form, rising to his feet and standing protectively over her creampied body.
 
“Demona! I won’t let you hurt her!”
 
Scoffing at that, the female Gargoyle rises to her feet as well.
 
“I’m not here for her, Goliath. I’m here for you.”
 
She takes a step forward, fully intending to use every bit of seductive allure she has to convince him that she’s a much, much better mate than Elisa could ever hope to be. But right as she does so… she stumbles, her eyes widening as a fire blossoms in her core, a powerful flame coming to life down by her nethers.
 
“Wha-?!”
 
It hits her even as the sudden NEED to breed compounds by the moment. That little bastard! Puck had taken her last words and twisted them, deciding to ‘help’ her prove herself better than Elisa… by giving her the same advantage that Elisa herself had had. He’d put her in a Gargoyle Heat.
 
“Oh… oh!”
 
Shuddering, Demona collapses to her knees. It’s a testament to their ancient history together that Goliath actually takes a step forward, looking concerned for her briefly.
 
“… Demona… you…”
 
“P-Please… Goliath, please… I need it… I need you…”
 
She sees his nostrils flare, knowing her scent has filled them. Her arousal grows by the second, especially as she stares down at his exposed cock still wet with her rival’s juices. Rival… was that what Elisa was? Yes. Yes, she was her rival. Goliath was Demona’s mate, damn it! No matter how much time they had been apart! She… she refused to give up on him! And she refused to believe he’d given up on her!
 
“Demona…”
 
Slowly, Goliath starts to move forward. Demona’s eyes widen and she licks her lips in anticipation, even reaching down to tear her garments away from her body. She exposes herself to him while on her knees, trying her best to be alluring but… likely coming off as unbelievably slutty. She was just so horny. So needy. So… in heat.
 
“Somehow, I don’t think the events of tonight have been a coincidence. Elisa just happens to become a Gargoyle on the same night that you come to me in heat?”
 
Demona shivers at the glare directed at her. She doesn’t… she hated Goliath when he spurned her at first. When he refused to help her end the humans once and for all. She wanted to kill him… for a time. But now? Now she just… she’s not sure what she wants. Save for that big, fat cock.
 
And so, with that in mind, she lies. She lies her ass off.
 
“I did it. I did it for you, my beloved mate. I knew you wanted the little hussy, so I made her perfect for you. Do you like my present? Do you-mmph!”
 
Goliath’s hand closes around Demona’s lower face, clutching her jaw and cutting off her words.
 
“Don’t. Don’t lie to me, Demona.”
 
Fuck. He’d seen right through her. Gone were the days when she could manipulate and trick him easily, it seemed. Still… his cock is twitching with arousal. He’s fully erect. And that inexperienced bitch Elisa is still passed out. He needs her. He needs her just as much as she needs him. When he lets go of her jaw, Demona works it for a moment before slowly nodding.
 
“F-Fine. It wasn’t meant to be a present. She’s… she’s not better than me, Goliath. She isn’t. I’ll prove it to you… if you give me the chance.”
 
There. No lies there. He doesn’t need to know the full truth, that she’d wished for all of this but wound up getting screwed over by a trickster twice. He just needs to know that she’s available. That much is the truth, after all.
 
For a long moment Goliath just looks down at her… then, in a flash, he’s suddenly behind her and Demona gasps as she’s pushed face first into the dirt, a clawed foot on the back of her head. Normally, she’d fight back… but at the same time, her former mate’s clawed hands are on her hips, lifting her ass into the air. And his throbbing mast… its pressed against her slit.
 
Demona moans, spreading her kneeling legs as wide as possible, letting her wings drape on either side of her in pure submission. This wasn’t how she’d intended for this encounter to go. She’d fully intended to take control and make Goliath realize what he was missing. But Puck’s little ‘gift’ has completely thrown that in the trash. She can barely focus right now. Her Gargoyle Heat is the most intense of her life.
 
“I’ll give you what you want, Demona. But from now on, you belong to me. You can be my second mate… Elisa will be my Prime.”
 
“What?! No, you-urk!”
 
He thrusts into her mid-sentence, cutting her off with that amazingly glorious cock of his. How long has it been since she got to experience such pleasure? Demona’s eyes roll back in her head and she lets out a gurgling moan of wanton satisfaction as her pussy walls flex and clench around Goliath’s dick. She doesn’t cum on the spot like that inexperienced hussy at least… but at the same time, Goliath doesn’t even hesitate to set a rough, hard pace.
 
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
 
As his hefty ball sack slaps against her clit and mound, as his massive member slams home into her cunt again and again, Demona can’t help but cry out, her body shuddering. The Heat is too powerful. She has zero control over this situation, but at the same time… she kind of loves it. She knows she shouldn’t. She should hate this. She should hate Goliath! He forsook her!
 
But… it feels so good. And… to have him back inside of her again, even in this humiliating position… Demona can’t get enough. She knows that’s at least partially the Heat talking. After all, she’d been more than willing to spurn him in order to fulfill her plans just a few hours ago. But… but still, she’s not sure she can live without him again. Not after this.
 
“You’ve done terrible things, Demona. Many would say I should not give you a chance at redemption, given the people you’ve harmed. But… I am weak, I suppose. In the end… I am but a male.”
 
Demona shudders as Goliath continues to prove just how much of a male he is with every powerful, earth-shaking thrust of his massive gargoyle cock. She moans and mewls, whimpering beneath him. However, just as it’s really getting good…
 
“Goliath?”
 
Her former mate abruptly stops, going still while still pinning her in her humiliating position and burying his cock inside of her. Demona struggles at the sound of that bitch Elisa Maza’s voice. She tries to get free, not wanting the damn hussy to see her like this. But to no avail. His cock feels too good inside of her thanks to the Heat and she finds herself too weak to break free. Mostly because a large part of her doesn’t even want to break free.
 
“Elisa… apologies. I thought you would be recovering longer.”
 
“I… what are you doing? With her?”
 
Demona scowls at that, growling even as she hears the newly transformed female Gargoyle approaching the two of them. For a moment she thinks that she might be able to drive a wedge between Goliath and his new Prime Mate. But to her consternation, Elisa’s tone isn’t accusatory… merely curious. Something that Goliath doesn’t fail to notice either.
 
“She… she is the one who transformed you into a Gargoyle. She told me as much. She also came to me in the midst of Heat, much as you were… much as you still are.”
 
Elisa’s breath hitches as one of Goliath’s hands leaves Demona’s hips. From the sounds, she knows that he’s touching the other female. He’s toying with her. Demona growls at that, wiggling her hips to remind Goliath of who he’s fucking right now and who he should-!
 
SMACK!
 
“Eep!”
 
A humiliating sound emits from Demona’s lips in the form of a squeak as Goliath suddenly spanks her.
 
“I… I see. So then she is… she will also be…”
 
“You will be my Prime Mate, Elisa. From now until our end, you will always come first in my heart. Demona will be… secondary. She will atone for her actions. She will make it up to the both of us. However you see fit.”
 
What?! No! She would accept being forced to do as Goliath ordered as part of some ill-conceived ‘redemption’, but she would not submit to Elisa! Never! She- ooooh fuck…
 
Goliath suddenly pulls halfway out of her and then slams back in again, causing Demona’s mind to go on the fritz for a second.
 
“I could tell she was opposed to the idea. I’m merely… helping her along.”
 
“Ah. Well… maybe I should help her out too then?”
 
“Oh? How so?”
 
“Well, if she truly needs to learn her place under the two of us… it stands to reason that both of us should have a hand in her taming.”
 
Demona doesn’t know what the formerly human woman is talking about. Neither does Goliath. As such, both are surprised when Elisa suddenly plops herself down on her ass in front of Demona, leaving her creampied cunt mere inches from the other female Gargoyle’s face.
 
“Trust me?”
 
“Always.”
 
Goliath removes his foot from Demona’s head, but before she can capitalize on that freedom, Elisa’s clawed hands grasp her by her hair and yank her head a few inches up. All of the sudden, Demona finds herself slammed into the other female’s cunt, forced to push with her tongue against Elisa’s creamy folds just to be able to breathe.
 
“Huh. You Gargoyles don’t have a concept of oral sex, do you? Well… when a bitch is being fucked by her Master, she needs to be ready to also service her Mistress. With her tongue.”
 
Demona’s eyes widen at that, but it’s not like she has a choice. No… more than that, she can’t help herself. If it were just Elisa’s quim by itself, she could have resisted and probably would have fought back a lot more. But it’s not. It’s Elisa’s quim… filled with Goliath’s seed. And the taste of her mate’s cum leaking out of another female is like heaven when Demona is in Heat like she is.
 
Moaning wantonly, she can’t stop herself from beginning to eat out Elisa’s cunt. She tells herself that the other woman is a fool, that this is the way Demona will get ahead. After all, if she takes every last drop of Goliath’s jizz out of Elisa’s pussy, then the other female will not get pregnant and Demona will. And surely once Demona is pregnant, Goliath will love her the most once more and make her his Prime Mate.
 
Of course, that ignores the fact that her tongue can never get deep enough in Elisa to get every drop of cum. In truth… Demona is just a bitch in heat who loves the taste of her mate’s seed. She licks and laps, even as Elisa moans and humps away at her face and Goliath grunts contemplatively and goes right back to fucking her from above.
 
“Oral sex. How… intriguing.”
 
Giggling at that, Elisa continues to grind Demona’s face into her twat.
 
“Just you wait until I show you what I can do with this mouth and tongue on that cock of yours, Goliath~”
 
“… I look forward to it.”
 
Demona would have huffed or maybe raged in indignation as the two flirt over her body… but she’s too lost in pleasure and ecstasy to care at this point. Perhaps… perhaps being second mate would not be too bad after all.
 
Meanwhile, from a small portal in the air, a certain trickster looks down on the exchange in a mixture of amusement and bemusement.
 
“Well Puck, you’ve certainly outdone yourself this time… though it’ll probably be a while before the Gargoyle bitch remembers me. Ah well, such are the sacrifices of an artist, I suppose~”

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