The Need - S2.E5
Season 2, Episode 4 of the Brooklyn Chronicles
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Ares brooded over the dimly lit street from a shadowy ledge a couple stories above the cracked asphalt. He was far from his mother’s hideout in Manhattan, in a bad neighborhood deep in the heart of Brooklyn. A neighborhood where disappearances were common, and infrequently questioned.
He looked up to scan the rooftops again. He had made sure that he wasn’t followed, yet his mother and sister both were clever. He didn’t want either of them knowing what he was up to. Once more his gaze fell to the street below and the damaged concrete bathed in the yellow glow of the high pressure sodium lamps that blinked on and off with age. He waited, willing himself to breath calmly and quietly despite his racing heart. Remaining still as stone, despite his engorged arousal.
It had been a couple months since he had played accomplice to his mother’s incestuous plans to grow the clan for the first time. He had fucked her many times since then, even tried to coax his sister to his bed again none too gently. Still it wasn’t enough, Ares craved more. As experienced as Demona was, he craved a younger female like Grendel. Yet his mother still forbade him from taking her forcefully, and jerking off to the thought daily hadn’t quenched his thirst. Then, he had thought, he could take something almost as good.
He turned his head and peered down the street, and just on time that something turned the corner into view. A human girl, perhaps 18 or 19, adjusted the backpack she carried by a single strap over her shoulder. She brushed her dark hair out of her eyes to look around her cautiously for danger. She obviously knew this was a bad part of town, but she didn’t know to look up for Ares.
He watched her as hungrily as he had for each night for the previous two weeks. He wanted her the first night he had seen her leave the pawn shop around the corner that she worked at until close. He had followed her then, along this empty street to the apartment a block away. Since, he had come each night, figuring out her schedule and routine until he had it down.
A navy blue hoodie attempted to conceal her figure, but his cock ached as he stared at her full chest concealed under a dark shirt that rode high enough to reveal a white undershirt that tapered from her thin waist and over the jeans straddling her hips. He watched as she passed on the sidewalk right beneath his perch, his heart thudding in his chest as his eyes followed her ass. He waited for a long agonizing minute as she walked up the street, adrenaline dumping into his veins as he waited for her to approach the next corner. His muscles coiled in anticipation as she looked behind her as she often did before turning the corner, and then he leapt as she looked ahead again.
With his wings extended he cut through the air with a quiet whoosh, swooping low as he hurdled towards her, just inches above the pavement. He had only a heartbeat before she would turn and see him, and possibly have time to duck out of the way. But Ares was fast. He angled his wings and swooped upwards, wrapping an arm around her waist and clamping a hand over her mouth in one motion. She kicked and tried to scream around his hand as he carried her up into the dark sky, banking into an updraft to gain altitude and sail over the rooftops.
With the backpack wedged between them, Ares’ grip on her was somewhat awkward, and the foolish girl was squirming out of his grasp now when she would fall several stories to her death. He pulled her close to him, letting his arousal grind against her ass through their clothes. “Struggle and I’ll drop you. You wouldn’t want that.” he growled into her ear.
She stopped struggling then, going stiff in terror as he banked north towards the old Navy Yard. He wondered if she would pass out. That wouldn’t be so bad, but it would be less fun. With his beak pressed to her ear he could smell the flowery scent of her hair, and he couldn’t resist enjoying his prize early. His hand slipped from her mouth down to her breast, gripping it firmly in his claws.
“Stop!” she screamed, and he clapped his hand back over her mouth roughly with a growl. Patience, he told himself.
It was only a few minutes’ flight to the dark Navy Yard which sat empty and disused across the East River from the glittering island of Manhattan. He descended towards a series of abandoned shipping containers, alighting on the ground before one in the middle with peeling red paint. Ares tugged on the metal latch and it creaked and groaned before finally slamming open with a loud clang that echoed through the yard. He grimaced and glanced around quickly for any sign they had been heard, but the yard was quiet. He pulled open the door and flung the human girl into the dark container before following and closing the door quietly behind him.
He fumbled in the dark for an electric lantern he had left in the corner. Finally he found its switch and the inside of the container was illuminated with its harsh glow. The walls, floor, and even the ceiling were covered in dirty old canvass that Ares had found around the dockyard, put up to deaden any sound within the container.
He looked up to find the girl at the back of the container rifling through her pack frantically, probably for a weapon or worse, a phone. Ares dashed across the length of the space and ripped the bag from her and found her fumbling with a bright pink canister of pepper spray. Ares snarled and grabbed her by the wrists, rotating the arm clutching the pepper spray ruthlessly until she yelped in pain and the canister tumbled from her fingers. He kicked it into the corner and pulled her in close against him and he loomed over her, growling with bared teeth and eyes glowing menacingly. The spray wouldn’t have affected him quite as bad as it would a human, but it would have ruined his fun.
“Y-you’re a gargoyle.” the girl’s voice cracked and wavered as she looked up at him. “Why are you doing this? You’re supposed to be the good guys…”
“Shut up.” Ares ordered and released her wrists.
He reached for her chest but she batted his hands away. “Stop!” she shrilled.
He slapped her brutally across the face with enough force to make her stumble back into the rear wall of the container. He stalked towards her slowly, hands shaking with anticipation and adrenaline as she recovered. She was wiping away blood from a split lip when her eyes fell on his groin and widened. “No! Please, no!” she screamed. His cock was hard with desire, rendering his loincloth useless. He tore it away effortlessly, baring himself to her.
He didn’t waste any effort on words as she slid away from him into the corner. He planted a hand on the wall beside her, boxing her in, and grabbed her hoodie with the other. He spread his wings and pressed in on her, smothering her into the corner. He pressed his beak to her lips, forcing his tongue into her mouth roughly while he ground his hips into hers. A shiver ran up his spine at her trembling, at the hint of blood on her lips, and grind of her denim jeans against his cock.
He reached for her chest again, and again she tried to batter him away. Without breaking his kiss he grabbed one of her arms and pinned it against the wall, easily over-matching her strength. He anticipated the knee to his groin and easily kicked her leg to the side when he felt her move. Finally as she was knocked off balance his hand cupped her breast and ground his cock between her legs, up against her groin.
Suddenly her other hand, balled into a fist, smacked into the side of his head. It hardly even hurt, but he had to suppress and angry roar as he grew frustrated with her struggling. “Let me go, you animal!” she shrilled.
He threw her to the ground, throwing his weight onto her and pinning her down. “You’re the animal here, human.” he growled into her ear. She opened her mouth to speak or scream again, but Ares cut her off with a hand wrapped around her throat. “Nobody knows you’re here. Nobody will think to look for you here. I can fuck you, kill you, and dump your body in the river in an hour.” he snarled, slowly crushing her throat closed. She stared up at him wide eyed, struggling for breath.
“Or…” Ares said, softening his tone and loosening his grip on her throat slightly. “I can fuck you, and let you go.” She hesitated for a moment, staring up at him with wide eyes before her head tilted in a barely perceptible nod.
Ares’ features twisted into a grin and he released the girl’s throat. “Good.” he rumbled. He reached for her shirt’s neckline with a mind to rip her clothes off her body, but thought better of it after a moment. “Take off your clothes.” he demanded, straightening and standing over her menacingly.
He watched as she pulled off her hoodie with shaking hands, then peeled off her shirt and tank top, until only a dark bra covered her breasts. Without thinking, his hand went to his cock, and he stroked himself idly as she then removed her bra too, and he drank in her bare tits hungrily. She unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them down with her panties without ceremony, struggling to get them off from around her feet from her hands shaking so much.
Ares didn’t care. He pulled the garments off lazily with a foot, kicking them against the container’s wall. He stood over her for a moment, admiring her young body while stroking himself. Then he lowered himself down onto her, and she practically whimpered as his hands stroked over her fair white skin. Up her belly to grip her breast firmly while he licked at her other nipple, letting his cock press against her thigh. His teeth played with the nub of flesh while his free hand pushed her legs apart, giving himself room to settle between them.
He straightened and gripped his cock, and without ceremony guided his tip to her pussy and pressed his hips forward. He groaned as her hot flesh parted before him and engulfed his length as he slid into her. She was tight, almost painfully so. He paid no attention to her pained whimpers, and instead watched as his light blue flesh disappeared into the human girl’s pussy, spreading her lips lewdly around his girth. His heart thumped in his chest and his cock throbbed, expelling drops of pre into her tunnel. Finally, a young and fertile, albeit human, female.
When he finally hilted himself within her he wasted no time in pulling back, leaving only the head of his cock within her. She cried out when he slammed back into her, and he grinned. His hands went to her tits as he began to piston his hips back and forth, gripping her breasts roughly. Pleasure coursed from his cock to his whole body as he fucked this human girl, her tight pussy nearly overwhelming. He wasn’t going to last long like this. That was alright, he thought with a grin. The night was young.
He released her tits and straightened, lifting her hips to meet his and watching her breasts bounce with the force of his thrusts. The shift in position caused another cry from her. Whether pain or pleasure he didn’t know, and didn’t care to look at her face to find out. She was a human. Meat. Beneath him. His mother had taught him they existed only by and for his pleasure. Ares grinned at the thought of putting one of them in their place.
When he felt his cock throbbing, pushing his seed up his length, he pulled out of her abruptly. He got to his feet and stood over her while stroking his cock rapidly. His chest heaved with breath, and he smirked when she stared up at him. “You deserve this.” he muttered as he felt his seed reach his tip and angled his cock downwards, pointing it at her.
He snarled and his eyes burned white as he fell over the edge. Ropes of white cum shot from his cock with explosive force and splattered over her skin. Her face crumpled in disgust when his seed landed across it in a long rope, and she turned her head away. Blinded, she lifted her hands to try to block the spurts of gargoyle semen. Nevertheless, they shot from Ares’ cock and over her breasts and the side of her face.
Cum was still dripping from his cock when he heard the container door swing open behind him and his sister’s voice, “Ares! What the fuck?”
He turned and grinned at Grendel’s dark silhouette in the open door. He was still breathing heavy, the rush of orgasm still with him. “Came to watch the fun?” he said, making no effort to cover his still hard penis from his sister. “Or to join maybe?”
“What the fuck are you doing?” Grendel said, stomping into the container. “Mother is going to be so pissed.”
“Why would Mother care? She’s human.” Ares waved dismissively at the girl on the floor.
Grendel went to the girl and frowned in disgust at her brother’s seed all over her. She was quiet for a moment, crouching beside her. “They’ll look for her. They’ll know it was one of us, a gargoyle.” she muttered as she gently touched the girl’s arm. Ares could hear the lie in her voice.
Ares leaned in closer. “How will they know if they can’t find the body?” he said quietly with a grin.
Both Grendel’s and the human’s heads shot up and they stared at him with wide eyes. “You wouldn’t…” Grendel said first.
“You said you wouldn’t!” the human exclaimed before turning to Grendel. “Please, don’t let him kill me!” she begged his sister. Ares stared back at his sister, his face writ with smug confidence, daring her to make a move. He knew she was running the same calculations in her head, and coming to the same result. She was quick, and she might win in a fight, but Ares was stronger and almost as fast.
“I don’t think Mother would approve of beating up a clan mate to protect a human, Sis.” Ares said finally, ignoring the human girl.
Grendel’s stony face cracked and fell, and she looked away from Ares and back to the girl. “Don’t kill her Ares, you’ve done enough.” she muttered with disgust and resignation.
“I won’t, if you do what Mother has been asking you to for months.” Ares said with a smile. He let a hand brush over her silky black hair. He felt her tense at his touch, but didn’t stop him as his fingers brushed through the hair that fell down to her back. A shiver ran up her spine, and Ares’ now limp cock began to harden and spring back to life lewdly in front of both girls.
Grendel stared at the human girl silently for several long moments before saying quietly, “Promise you’ll never do this again.”
“You’re not in a very strong bargaining position, Sis.” Ares remarked. He turned her head until she found herself at eye level with and inches from her bother’s hard cock. “Come on, Grendel, I know you want it.” he taunted.
Grendel’s eyes darted over to the human girl, and then up at Ares for a long moment. He grinned and gently pulled her head closer until the leaking tip of his cock pressed gently against her lips. Ares ignored the human watching in silent horror, and watched his sister part her lips and accept his cock into her mouth.
“Close your lips around it and suck. Ah, there you go.” Ares said and hummed with pleasure as a hot tightness enveloped his shaft and he couldn’t help thrusting more of himself into his sister’s mouth. “And use your tongue.” he added, and was quickly reward with her tongue brushing along the underside of his flesh.
He brushed his hand through Grendel’s hair, encouraging her to move her head back and forth over his cock. He looked down, watching her as she sucked him off with closed eyes, smiling to himself at the accomplishment. Her eyes snapped open again when he spoke to the human, “Get out of here.” The girl wasted no time in scrambling to her feet and grabbing her clothes. When she reached for her bag Ares eyes flashed and said sternly, “Leave it.” and the girl scrambled out the container door and disappeared into the night. Hopefully without her phone, it would be a while before anyone came snooping around the Navy Yard.
He noticed then that Grendel had stopped, and he turned his attention back to her, and she looked up at him. “Don’t think you’re getting off that easy.” he said, and thrusted into her mouth. Her eyes closed in obvious revulsion, but Ares didn’t care. He rested a hand on his sister’s head as it bobbed back and forth over his cock. He watched his cock disappear in and out of her mouth. He let out a sigh of pleasure as his maleness throbbed and leaked precum onto her tongue, a shiver of pleasure running up his spine.
When he felt his seed start to race up his length he pushed Grendel away and she looked up at him with a startled expression. Without answer and panting with pleasure, Ares gripped her shoulder and wrenched her down to the ground. He knelt behind her then and hiked up her white cloth dress over her back along with her tail, revealing her bare ass and pink pussy lips. Before Grendel had time to recover, Ares took his cock in hand and guided it to her entrance and pushed himself inside her.
Grendel gasped and shuddered and Ares growled in pleasure at the tight and wet warmth that enveloped his length. His hands moved to her hips, gripping them as he thrusted again until he sank his cock all the way into his sister. “Fuck you’re tight, Sis.” Ares breathed, and then chuckled. “Guess you would be, since I’m your first.”
Grendel hung her head at that, but Ares paid her no mind. He began thrusting, and he smirked to himself as he enjoyed the long anticipated view of his light blue cock spreading Grendel’s pussy wide. He growled in pleasure as Grendel gasped and quivered with the pain of being taken for the first time. Her long hair fell about her face as her talons tore at the canvass covering the floor, concealing her grimaces.
He reached for her and pulled her up and held her against him, her back to his chest. He tore open the front of her dress and his hand gripped one of her exposed breasts while his teeth nipped at her neck. His other hand slid down her lean abdomen and between her legs to rub at her clit. She suppressed her moans of unwanted pleasure at first, but eventually they escaped from her mouth as he continued to rub.
Again he felt his seed racing up his length, and he pounded himself into her. His cock pistoned up her pussy as it leaked inside her with each throb that brought his orgasm closer. He bent her down again, following her to the floor and pinning her there as reached his peak. With eyes burning white he made one final thrust, hilting himself as deep as he could within her cunt. Then with a roar, he felt his seed explode from his cock in heavy spurts and waves of pleasure crashed over him. He held his sister down firmly as he finally bred her, pumping his seed into her rope by rope. He pulled back partially and thrusted again, loving her tightness.
Even as the ropes of seed burst from him and into his half-sister’s pussy he rubbed at her clit furiously. He wanted her to cum on his cock, even if she didn’t. Suddenly, as his own orgasm was tapering, her body tensed and she bucked against him with a groan. His beak cracked into a toothy victorious grin down at Grendel as he felt her inner walls squeezing and relaxing around his cock.
“See, it’s not so bad, is it?” he said soothingly as he straightened behind her. He gave another thrust up inside her and she whimpered under him. He idly brushed a thumb over the pucker of her asshole, just above where his cock split her open, as he thought about all the fun he and his sister would be having.
“We should do this again sometime.” Ares said. “Sometime soon.”