Pixie Isobella

‘You’ll let him do what he wants to you,’ Inspector Harmer said uncompromisingly. ‘Is that clear?’ You’ll walk through this door and you’ll do whatever depraved thing that monster wants from you. And when he’s calmed down enough for us to talk to him, to get the answers we need, then we’ll let you out. Not before.’

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Serafina’s Destiny: Chapter 1

‘Serafina’s Destiny’ is a maledom femsub enslavement erotica with lactation, breeding
and supernatural themes.

‘He’s inside there?’ I said, gesturing to the apartment door. That was where the demon was. The demon I was meant to fuck.

I didn’t hugely want to go inside. All I could think was that I was so very tired. I had been awake nearly all night at one of Valerie’s parties. And it had been a long week at my ‘day job’ — assisting the local supernatural police force to subdue supernational creatures.

I didn’t want another bout of rough, dismissive sex with a strange man or man-shaped creature who didn’t care about my needs. I wanted to sleep.

‘Yes, he’s in there’ said the police inspector standing at my side.

He had introduced himself as Inspector Harmer. He was the acting head of the Major Supernatural Control Division of the city-wide police force. I was already missing the friendly but chaotic inspector I usually interacted with. But my usual department only dealt with minor supernaturals — the occasional lost werewolf or drunk fey or bogeyman shaking down late-night party goers and rough sleepers for spare change.

Inspector Harmer’s division looked after the serious supernatural elements, especially demons. I had only met him half an hour ago and I already didn’t like him very much. I flushed as his eyes ran arrogantly down my body, lingering on the swell of my breasts inside my t-shirt.

‘You’re certainly curvy enough,’ Inspector Harmer said, snickering slightly. ‘My men said you’re still full of cum from some kinky sex party all night last night. That true?’

I blushed at his crudity and looked away.

‘Yes,’ I said shortly, disliking him even more.

I lived with Valerie and her husbands, Marcus and Jesse. I had been living there for a couple of months now and I had sex all the time. Valerie thought of me as a walking, talking sex toy, a person she could order to please her, a curvy receptacle for her husbands’ cum. But Jesse and Marcus were nice enough.

I had met Jesse in the disco below the Plaza Hotel two months ago. He had fucked me in the hotel lounge, and then the three of them had taken me up to their suite for an orgy. They had had sex with me over and over again, hurting me and using me for their pleasure. I had thought they liked me, at least a little bit.

And then, like traitors, they had persuaded the local police force to place me in their protective custody. Now, I spent my days as Jesse, Marcus and Valerie’s sex toy. Except for days like today, that is, when the supernatural division called me in to help them with a supernatural sex problem. My life was weird now but at least my rent was paid and I got all the sexy lingerie I wanted for free.

‘This one likes curvy girls,’ the inspector was saying. ‘And he’ll be drawn to the scent of the men’s semen inside you. He’ll want to breed you. Plant his little demonic babies inside you.’

I just looked coolly at him. I could tell he was trying to unnerve me, but I was made of sterner stuff. When you lived in thrall to a demon, as I did, and he visited you every night for hard demon sex in your dreams, a mere threat of demonic babies was not enough to make you sweat.

The inspector snickered again at my silence, casting another sideways glance down my body.

‘You’ll let him do what he wants to you,’ he said uncompromisingly. ‘Is that clear?’ You’ll walk through this door and you’ll do whatever depraved thing that monster wants from you. And when he’s calmed down enough for us to talk to him, to get the answers we need, then we’ll let you out. Not before.’

I flushed again.

‘That’s a bit harsh, isn’t it?’ I said as my stomach lurched into my throat. I hadn’t fucked an actual demon before. They were a grade 1 threat, and usually I only handled grades 3 or 4. ‘I’m just a civilian. I’m not even trained for this.’

‘Some people would say that the master demon who owns you has been training you for months,’ Inspector Harmer shot back immediately. ‘Anyway, how much training do you need to roll on your back and let the creature inside that apartment stick his perverted dick into you? Just moan and writhe underneath him and pretend you’re enjoying it.’

‘I…’ I started speaking and stopped again, feeling discouraged in the face of his crudity, his downright hostility. ‘You’re offensive,’ I said, hating the pink flush that was creeping across my cheeks.

It wasn’t my fault that a demon had enthralled me. I mean, it was a little bit my fault. I really should have asked questions before using the free sextoy that arrived on my front doorstep a few months ago. But I hadn’t even known that demons or supernatural creatures existed! How could I know that a demon was trying to enslave me?

‘You’re a demon’s whore,’ Inspector Harmer said dismissively. ‘I could put you into detention simply on that basis. You’re not getting out of this, girl. You chose your path when you started letting a demon bang you.’

‘I haven’t…’ I faltered, flushing again.

I didn’t want to discuss my sex life with this uncaring police officer who looked at me as if I was a walking sex toy. None of this was my fault, dammit!

And I hadn’t even had sex with an actual demon. Not yet. Not unless you counted the demon lord who fucked me in my sleep most nights. Or Valerie, who was part demon. But I didn’t want to split hairs with this hostile police officer about whether being violated in a dream by a domineering, cruel demon lord counted as letting him ‘bang’ me.

Inspector Harmer sniggered again, and I blushed with humiliation.

‘You’ve got his scent all over you. Our scanners picked it up.’ The inspector’s eyes dropped to my breasts again, making me feel naked. ‘Now go inside the apartment and give that monster a good time. Like a good little girl.’

He gestured with his head at the temporary control room they had set up in the opposite apartment, ousting the flat’s occupant with a court warrant.

‘We’ve set up cameras inside the apartment. We’ll be watching on the screens.’

I blushed red hot at the thought of this uncaring, arrogant man and his team watching me naked and having sex with a demon. I licked my lips, determined to try again. Once again, I missed my usual kindly inspector and his small team of respectful staff.

‘So, you’ll pull me out if he gets violent, then?’ I asked, already knowing the answer.

Inspector Harmer shook his head dismissively.

‘Nah. Like I said, you get your tits out, girl, and show that monster a good time. Once he gets the scent from between your legs, he’ll be more interested in sticking his prong into you to inseminate you than he will be hurting you.’

Inspector Harmer sniggered again, deliberately offensive.

‘Don’t tell him that you’re already taken by your demon master. He’ll happily spend the next few hours plugging away at you, thinking he’s planting his babies inside you.’

I swallowed, my skin feeling exposed even under the layers of the borrowed t-shirt and jeans that I was wearing. I thought the inspector was under-estimating the intelligence of the demon inside the flat.

If living with Valerie the demon-spawn and her two human husbands Jesse and Marcus had taught me anything, it was that demons were very good at recognising when other demons were involved. If the police’s scanners could pick up the trace of the demon in my dreams on my body, then the demon inside the flat certainly could.

I still didn’t think I had any choice except to go into the flat, though. Valerie had shown a certain interest in protecting me but it didn’t seem to extend to keeping me away from the police. And I certainly didn’t want to be placed into police detention, undoubtedly at the mercy of men like this.

But that didn’t mean I was going into the apartment without a fight.

‘So… why the cameras then? If you’re not going to help if I get into trouble?’

I turned to face Inspector Harmer, glaring up at him. I couldn’t believe how crudely and dismissively he was behaving. The police usually sniggered sideways at me when I came on a job, but then they treated me like an equal professional, even if my profession was the seduction of supernatural creatures. Inspector Harmer’s division clearly had a very different culture, and I didn’t like it.

‘Evidence,’ Inspector Harmer smiled down at me patronisingly.

I lifted one eyebrow at him in disbelief. ‘Evidence?’ I said. ‘You need videos of me fucking for evidence?’

‘And, of course,’ the man continued, clearly enjoying what he was about to say. ‘Of course, the lads always keep a book. How many times. In which positions. Which holes the demon prefers.’ His eyes flickered back to my breasts, lingering for a long moment, and I flushed, feeling besmirched. ‘How big the girl’s breasts are. How much she screams when the demon fucks her. Whether she looks like she’s enjoying it.’

‘You’re an asshole,’ I said, furious. ‘I shouldn’t have to do this.’

‘Look, love,’ said the inspector, and I flinched at the patronising tone in his voice. ‘I’ve got a city to keep safe. I don’t have any time to protect some slut of a woman who was stupid enough to be enthralled by a demon. You chose to spread your legs for the first demon. Any of them can have you as far as I’m concerned. And if my lads get some fun watching a slut like you get what she deserves…’ he paused, for effect, meeting my eyes. ‘Well, I’d say that just about makes up for the unpaid overtime they’ll be pulling on this job.’

He gestured towards the door.

‘You going in, love? Or am I calling the local remand centre to find a cell for you in supernatural protective custody? Don’t worry, I’m sure they’ll find plenty of work for you, subduing some of the more recalcitrant detainees.’

I swallowed hard and set my shoulders. Whatever waited for me inside the apartment was better than talking to Inspector Harmer for another minute. Without looking at him, I opened the door to the apartment and stepped inside.

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