Chapter 1
| Joey |
Hmmmm, so you are sexually active?" A doctor with ginger hair in a pony tail asked while waiting for a response making me sigh.
A soft tone came out my mouth, "Yes ma'am. I am sexually active." I replied before she nodded and wrote everything down before reading the next question on the sheet.
"How often do you masturbate?" She asked as if this normal. A blush appeared on my cheeks before looking down trying to remember, but realizing it's been a long-time.
"A lot. I did it yesterday night, I do it every week though." I admit. She nods and writes everything down, the doctors suck. I hate going because this happens. She narrowed her eyes while pushing her hair to the back so she can write easily.
"Alrighty then Joey," She tells me before putting it down and sipping her tea from her white-glass mug, "Sex questions are very important, even though they maybe awkward but it's required by the doctors office" her voice soothed while my eyes wandered seeing the rain-drops fall onto the windows creating a clattering sounds against it.
A fake smile landed on my face, "Of course. Well, I must go. Is there anything else I need to know?" I questioned before getting up as she laughs a little
"Nope. You are all free to go." She tells me so I got up and finally left with a relief. Doctor appointments scare me but it's fine, for some reason they called me in to ask several of questions that related to sex or my past personal life, and medical issues. But probably because file cases.
| Third Point of View |
"Vixan you will find your mate, trust me," an small employee said behind him before Vixan groans out of annoyance, "He's somewhere out there in the world, the human world. Clearly you want a pathetic human." He turned around angrily before slapping him and groaning.
He growled, "you are not fucking helping me here Lolan. He needs to be perfect, brown hair, green or blueish eyes, pretty handsome femboy. Someone who will be my mate and slave! Now go help find me one!" a yell came out his mouth causing Lolan to look with fear.
"Yes sir." He replied immediately and walked off before Vixan sighed sadly wanting his slave, wanting a mate. He declined the others, because he wants a special one, not some old-skanky human who will be useless.
Vixan isn't human, he's practically a creature, a demon.. muscular, fit, firm jawline with black hair with a perfect quiff. His eyes full of lust and dominance, also passion and love. Mostly the girls want him but they all know he's gay wanting a small femboy as his slave; nobody else.
"Picky and Greedy are you?" A voice echoed through the small tunnels as he hops onto the rail and makes his way to a dungeon of his.
He snarled, "Oh Laila. . I am not picky.. I am just wanting what I own and need." Before eyeing away not seeing her figure, just seeing the hallway with cell bars on the ends. She laughed loudly before coming closer as he sees her, her hair wrapped in space buns and wearing heavy makeup to make herself pretty.
But he looked away and rolled his eyes.
"The worlds deepest outercore will not break-down, but a stupid human walked on our lands and I had to kill, because she was trying to steal something of ours and her blood ran out gutting everywhere, but thankfully the maids cleaned that up for us," She spoke out calmly, "But you didn't still found your ma-" Before then Vixan coughed and looked at her sadly.
"No! I am never going to have one.." He mumbled sadly before sitting on the ground with no luck. She walked over slowly and bent down putting her palm on his cheek rubbing slightly, she frowned.
The light flickered as one of the chains hung down from the ceiling, metal ones.
"Hey don't give up and doubt," She softly replies, "You'll find him. He's out there somewhere." But Vixan sighed wanting to be alone feeling lonely.
"False..."
"Hey! you can't just say false, you have to try for once." She confidently speaks while he looked at her and looked back down not caring anymore.
Leaving I was in the parking lot trying to unlock my car. It wouldn't budge to open as I groan annoyed, trying to press the button it never worked. Worriness overfilled me while trying to open my car-door but seeing it not opening. What am I going to do?! I am stuck in the parking lot of a doctors building. Pacing around not knowing what to do, a man walked near me eyeing me as my hands were on my head not sure what to do anymore.
"Hey are you alright?" A man came up to me worried while putting my hands down and looking at him seeing his pale bloch skin that seems to be scarred to death, his eyes meeting mine but he didn't have a handsome feature, a normal feature of someone who's been through a lot it looks like.
"Not really. My car won't open and having a lot of trouble, where am I going to go?" I question tiredly already dealing with a horrible day.
The sun beamed down as the heat raved through causing him to groan,
"Not to be creepy or anything but I can give you a ride home if you like and make sure the tow truck can help you send the car back home, or somewhere to be fixed." He offers while smiling a little revealing his yellow rotten teeth before closing his mouth instantly looking at me.
It's all I have.. getting a ride from a stanger, I sighed.
"Thanks. I appreciate this, I will accept the offer." I replied. I am going to be home and be safe. Nothing will happen will it? He looked at me smiling again as if he won a prize at some tournament. His clothes were filthy and ripped and his shoes were old from the 2000's.
"Follow me then."
He walked off as I followed trying to stay calm. Remember you will be home and nothing will happen. Don't think negative. Then he stopped at a black car that seems broken down as confusion hit me, this guy must not have a lot. Poor guy.
The car unlocked and he got in and then I sat in slowly closing the car door, he started the engine and turned to me before staring.
"Do you have a name, human?" He asked as my head lifted so I can see him, human? alright then?
Replying softly, "Joey, 30."
He slightly smiled before taking out a walki-talki and spoke through it, "found the boy your highness. He's the perfect match, very pretty, looking fem, and small. He's about 5'11." he explains my details making my eyes widen, who is he talking too and found me?
After that he stopped and drove off with me for a bit on the roads, my heart was beating fast, confused on what just happened and feared. Then the car stopped and he shoved a cloth in my mouth as my tongue felt it, the liquid dripping into my my mouth as I groan out trying to get out his grip but he's stronger than me.
"Mmmmm! hmmm!" My muffles screamed out with tears flooding down my eyes afriad, then everything became dizzy and went to the pitch darkness. My body felt weak and everything drifted me away to a cold unpeaceful sleep.
