The Descent Of Spike Into Super Animals.

Spike groaned, his head hurting, as he lay in what felt like eternal darkness. He wondered if he was dead, had he landed on the ground and gone splat?

What would Rarity think? Did she find me there? Is Rarity crying? Oh god, did she believe I committed suicide? This isn’t good. I wanted to tell her how I felt. I love her so much. She was lost in his thoughts, his mind shuffling back and forth, trying to comprehend everything that had happened. He falls over the railing—that damn pray mantis. Him getting so angry over what, not being able to make comics.

Spike was so lost in his thoughts. He hadn’t realized small beeps were going on around him. It all just seems too small.

I don’t want to be dead; I want to live. I want to be with Rarity and draw stupid juice advertisements. I want to climb those damn stairs! I want to feed Silvester. I’d give him a catfish!

“I want to live!” He found himself shouting, though that shout came out as a dry cry, as his throat was hurting. Then he realized how dry it was; his throat felt like a desert in Arizona. Spike even began to realize that his entire body was aching. He tried to fight a bear, and the bear won.

“What the heck happened? Why am I hurting so much? Oh yeah.” He grumbled while he heard the beeps. He imagined he was inside a hospital. He’d soon see a grumpy nurse working her third shift and not having any of his shit. When he tried moving, he found he couldn’t move his arms.

Oh no, please tell me I didn’t lose my arms. Spike tried moving his legs, though he found something keeping him from lifting them even an inch from the ground. Even his head refused to move. He began to wonder if he was in a body cast or something. When he started to open his eyes slowly, he was in a hospital room, a dark one—the lights above swinging above him. A sense of dream was overwhelming him while he began looking around.

“Hey, is anyone here!” Spike called out. His voice echoed off the walls. He strained to do everything in his power to escape. But he wasn’t going anywhere. He felt a cool breeze passing by him. His body was struggling as he could hear the ringing in his ears. Everything was so quiet. Almost too quiet. His eyes darted around the room when he finally saw the window. A dark figure stood there, almost chitting away as it stared at him. He couldn’t see its face. But he could feel its eyes on him.

“Hey! I’m in here! I’m awake, and I need to use the restroom.!” His voice echoed still as he tried adjusting himself. He only realized he needed to pee and was sure if he didn’t get some relief soon. Well, it wouldn’t have ended pretty for any of them.

Hold it, Hold it, I don’t want to pee myself! He grasped more when without warning, the sounds of a door sliding open as he sighed in relief.

“Thank goodness, someone here, hey. Could you please unshackle me or something? I have to use the bathroom. I mean, where the heck am I?” He could talk more if his throat felt as dry as a chimney. He barely paid attention to the figure behind him as he was lost in thoughts.

“Well, I’m sure we can answer all your questions, But I need to do some tests on you… Creature.” Her voice seemed slow, like she was a teacher whose job was to speak to kids, who were mentally disabled, and couldn’t understand what she was saying if she spoke any faster.

“What, questions, Creature?” It snapped Spike back into reality as he finally looked at who was in the other room.

Spike didn’t need to use the bathroom after seeing her. He was doing something as he looked at what he could only describe as the world’s largest Pray Mantis. As he began biting his bottom lip, his heart raced as he wanted to scream and run away.

She stood there watching him with big, buggy eyes. Flesh green like morning grass as she chattered away. Atop her head looked like a black gown, the kind Nuns would wear in church, as she raised her hands. At least it’s what they looked like. Green arrows with blades running down the sides. She moved in closer. Watching Him nearly unblinking. Though looking down, she looked annoyed,

“Great, the creature has no understanding of controlling its bladder. It will be changed.” She raised her hands. The blade slid out instantly. she slashed at his pants. He was causing Spike to scream in horror. His eyes closed, ready to be chopped to ribbons. But when he felt no pain, he opened his eyes and realized. The only thing cut apart was his pants. He lay there watching as she ripped what remained off in pure disgust.

“Now that that is taken care of. Creature, What are you?” She exclaimed, watching him almost indignantly. It reminded him more of those old science fiction movies when the Scientists captured the monster and began experimenting on it to see what made them tick.

Spike opened his mouth and found that the only thing he could do was let out a high scream. He closed his mouth again. In truth, Spike was afraid for his life. He screamed louder, looking at the Pray mantis woman. The mantis woman rolled her eyes. Or at least that’s what he thought she was doing as her eyes barely moved. Her shoulders were hunching as she reached down into her jacket and pulled out a syringe. Clear liquid pushed out as she walked toward him.

Spike tried kicking and screaming, doing everything he could to try and get away from this— This thing! Though it was no use, she sank the needle into his neck, causing him to feel woozy, and soon everything went dark. The last thing he heard was simply.

“I need to do more research on this… Thing.”

Spike groaned as he felt himself waking up. He was still tied down; he noticed a towel over his lower half while not wearing his clothes. He groaned and muttered,

“Where am I?” He grunted while feeling dizzy.

“Well, to answer you, you’re in my laboratory; please meet you.” Spike’s headshot was back, looking towards the Pray mantis, and everything seemed to return to him. He let out a gulp resisting an urge to scream, figuring she would sedate him if he tried. He looked at her more closely. Sure she was wearing the nun outfit. But the closer he looked, it looked like a scientist’s robe stitched into it. The mantis woman’s cleavage was exposed, revealing large green breasts. It’s both horrifying and arousing. Spike gulped as she moved closer. He wasn’t even sure which it was. He knew his body was sending off two different signals.

“It’s nice to meet you, creature. I say you are an interesting subject, that’s for sure.” She reached over, pulling a medical device from somewhere as she looked at his eyes moving around, her other hand touching his body. Spike’s spine tingled as he shuddered. At the same time, he was looking down at her exotic body. However, he was reminded of the blades off on the side. As she opened his mouth, examined his teeth, and pulled back.

“The creature is male, from the penis below, with two eyes and 36 white teeth. Well kept, except They need to lose some weight. But overall health as a horse. Rather interesting. Further tests will be needed.” The mantis woman mumbled to herself, lost in thought. Spike decided to speak up.

“It’s Spike, Draco, and please stop calling me a creature; I’m a human.”

“Well, Human Spike, I am Xanvella Chrysalis, M.D. You may call me Doctor Chrysalis. Such a doozy, but I could save you thanks to my medical advances. Now explain to me how you managed to find yourself in my world. You were in the news about a flying hairless being falling from the sky that landed on the ground. And put you back together.”

She smirked, pulling some of Spike’s clothes and revealing the stitches. There were plenty of them. It made Spike think he was Frankensteins’ monster.

“Why do you look like… A giant bug!”

“Why do you look like a hairless Ape?” The Mantis nun said while she pulled out another needle from her sexy Nun outfit.

“Whoa, what the hell are you doing with that?”

“Don’t worry about it; we should do something about that swearing. I hate blasphemy and all that. Such dirty, low, brow language. Used by imbeciles, I’ll need to fix that.” She pointed her hand off to the side, and Spike found his mouth dropping while watching her hand beginning to slide off, extending as it reached another table, pulling what looked like an advanced gun. She wrapped her clawed fingers around it as it slinked back like a serpent. She moved in closer.

“What are you doing with that? Stop, No, don’t you dare! Gahh!” Before he could react, the gun was put into his neck, and he felt a sharp pain push into him Like an angry Wasp was jabbing him.

“Gah, what was that for you, Woman from wanker…. Wait, why did I call you that instead of Woman from Chicago? Why can’t I cuss!”

“Oh, that, I injected you with some Nanobots. It will go into your brain and hit the part of the brain where you use speech and prevent you from using certain language. It’s one of my earlier works. I think I was sixteen when I made this. Tee hee, such a good time.” She patted him as she quickly Jabbed the needle into his neck. The mantis pulled the blood away and looked at it.

“Hmm, Red, quite interesting I guess it’s healthy. I wonder what your Rhydamium levels will be. Hopefully, the Machine will be accurate.” She reached over, patting his head. At the same time, he tried moving away; His body jerked some as he felt pain near his groin. It was a good kind of pain, yet at the same time, it hurt. He glimpses down when he realizes what is going on down there. His cock, was hard as a rock. Though it was more shocking. It was almost twice its original size and was more expansive. It was almost like someone had taken his penis and changed it with someone else. Not that he was complaining. It was far more impressive than what he had. If he imagined it, The thing was at least twelve inches long.

Rarity would freak the heck out of she saw this. He giggled, imagining her long black hair over her face. Those wide eyes as her mouth gaped open like a fish as this was standing up for her. “Ohh, don’t do that!” He groaned, feeling it twitch in excitement as Spike imagined Rarity’s perky breasts between this monster.

“The Human seems to be easily excited. Its Manhood is standing straight up in an erect manner. I should take a sample for examination.”

“Woah, there, don’t even think about it. I ain’t screwing any bugs.” He tried moving and stretching, but it came to no use.

“Oh, don’t complain; I wouldn’t touch you. I’ve got a machine to take a sample.” She snapped her fingers and without warning, what looked like a pump appeared from the ceiling as Doctor Chrysalis grabbed it by the base and motioned in closer. She quickly slid it over the erected member as she smirked. Her fingers grazed around as she touched it. She was making a moan escape Spike’s lip.

“Now relax, 'cause I’m sure it’ll feel perfect if you’re a good boy. Maybe I’ll do something nice for you.” She chuckled as she started the pump. Suction began going off as Spike groaned. His hips moved as he tried fighting the feeling. The way it pushed against him. The ridges, how it massaged his cock. Chrysalis knew what she was doing as She leaned down and whispered into his ear.

“Enjoy it. I based it on my own body. So release your specimen for me.” She cackled as Spike groaned, his body shaking as his dick was stimulated. The way it moved back and forth. Massaging and vibrating were slowly getting to him. He took long deep breaths, trying to fight this off. Though in the end, it didn’t matter. He wasn’t strong enough as he felt himself letting go. He was releasing his load. As he let out a yell of Ecstasy. As ropes of cum shot out into the device as he moaned loudly. His hips bucked as he felt his member being drained.

“Thank you, Such a fine load and enough to experiment and see what you might be capable of doing. Maybe you’ll be able to reproduce with one of our species.” She chuckled while pulling the device away and heading off. She had everything she needed, Leaving Spike lying there huffing in exhaustion. His head was swimming with so many emotions.

Doctor Chrysalis was looking over the samples she had collected from the Human. Her eyes narrowed as she looked at the screen from the supercomputer and looked surprised.

“What’s this?” She looked in closer. Even redoing the date to make sure there wasn’t a mistake as she watched over.

“Curious, very curious. That’s something I’ve never seen before.” A small smile as the nun Doctor watched his specimen and smiled more. Something about this being was special. She was determined to make him hers and hers alone. She reached over, especially if her theory was correct, grabbing a few things. She was then headed out.

Spike lay there breathing heavily. His mouth felt so dry. When was the last time he had something to drink? He wasn’t sure.

“I feel like I’m dying.” He muttered in a husk, dry voice. He wasn’t sure how long he would last as he lay onwards. Rarity was on his mind imagining her bringing him a beer. For a second, he could see that dark hair. Those beautiful rich blue eyes, She lay close to him. He could see her bringing him some water while watching a few lousy superhero films.

“Why didn’t I pay attention to her more? I’m such a selfish jerk.”

That was when he heard the doors slide open. His head looked over as he saw the Mantis move in. He didn’t scream. Not enough energy. While he simply exclaimed.

“Water… I need water.”

“Oh, relax; I’ll get you some water.” She snapped her fingers as tentacles came from the ceiling and sprayed water into his mouth. Spike drank it up, getting as much as he could. Like it was going out of style. Everything felt rejuvenated. His eyes, his tongue. With his lips, he felt like he could relax.

“Thank you,” was all he could muster before finding that her smile was something else. It didn’t seem right how she stared at him with those big eyes. Then add the whole nun scientist look she was dawning did nothing to relax him.

“Well, I have some good and bad news, human.” She said that the smile growing on her face caused Spike to shudder. Sure she had a nice pair of tits, but she still gave him the creeps. He mustered the courage to ask after a couple of seconds. “Which would you like me to start with?” Supplicant said with those eerie eyes.

“I guess the good news.” However, Spike knew that he wouldn’t like hearing any of this.

“After much experimentation from the samples I collected, your body has absorbed rydamium Radiation in great mass. I’ve never seen so much absorbed at one time. It’s frankly amazing. You’re the catalyst to a theory I’ve had for a while. Other worlds You’re something beyond special, an Anomaly.” She smirked as she snapped her finger. A small mischievous creature came in. Blank eyes. Lack of emotion. Spike imagined it looked almost like a House Elf. Though if a house Elf was given a prefrontal Lobotomy.

“What’s the bad news, Doctor,” Spike said while feeling his legs shuffle more.

“The Bad news is. Sadly I won’t be able to get any more of your kind to examine. The Machine was destroyed on your arrival. So you’re stuck here; oh well, I can use you. By the way, I lied. There’s more good news.” She clapped her hands together, giving a broader smile. It somehow made her look even more demonic.

Spike said nothing, his eyes on her. He was trying not to look at her tits or even frame. Imagining Rarity for a second, he felt a twitch and tingling on his lower half as he groaned hard. His body is pulsing more as The Mantis Doctor watches him scowling as she imagines he’s being rude on purpose.

“Not going to ask me what the other good news is? Fine, The good news is that I’ve gained a new servant and one with more power than I could even believe. I need to add one little thing to him— To you if I need to be clearer.” She giggled as she undid the table, and Spike watched, revealing a long needle that looked particularly painful. It somehow reminded him of a pincer from a spider. Like it had come off of one.

“Now, don’t struggle, Human; otherwise, I might miss. But when I insert it. You’ll be completely mine. Whatever I say, You’ll do it then, after I’ve captured you. The world shall be mine.”

She cackled more, her voice getting higher as she looked towards heaven. A victory upon her while Spike realized what was going on. He was close to becoming this creature’s Slave—the horror. Spike struggled, fearing he would lose his mind. Lose his memories of Rarity only to be working for this damn gross Bug!!

“Get back, get the fudge away from me!” He screamed, his legs kicking. One leg managed to escape its binds as he called more. He called for Help. Someone to save him. Even if he imagined it wouldn’t do much. Spike’s breathing even began getting heavier. His body shut down as he watched her get closer. Somehow she seemed bigger. Like she was growing larger.

That was when he heard the pounding. The ground is shaking, which causes the mantis doctor to stop. Frustration spread across her face as she had expected it.

“Great, the Zoo patrol is here.” She screamed out. “Everyone gets information; prepare for battle!” It was then the lights turned red. While a small army of various creatures moved around, each holding alien-like weapons as the booming grew louder. Spike wasn’t sure what was happening. His free leg is kicking and trying to work with the bindings of the other one. The ground is shaking more.

Spike was tempted to close his eyes. But his curiosity got the better of him. Whatever it was, it scared the Doctor. Spike wanted to know what made her scared. It sounded horrible. Yet who cared? She’s trying to enslave him. So, he would enjoy this.

The pounding got closer. Then Spike heard it. Like the sounds of victory, a roar came out from a distance as the walls crumbled down like they were made of nothing more than cardboard.

“Never fear, Mighty Roar is here to save the day!” The voice called out. Spike looked over, and his mouth dropped right then and there. He was standing before him. It was a lion, though not any lion. A lion who looked larger than life. Muscles on top of his powers. A red mane of luscious hair flowed through the wind as he stood there. He was wearing what looked to be a red suit with a significant MR before it. He gave off a feel like that of Superman. His blue shoes stomped on the ground causing the world around them to shake in his presence.

“Mighty Roar, you dare break into my lab! Well, this time, I’m not alone. Minion’s attack!” Chrysalis pointed to the great lion.

“Well, Doctor, You’re right on one thing; I’m not alone either, JLF Assemble!” The walls came crashing down, a giant bear plummeting through the walls a roaring call, as Spike saw a busty bear woman throwing the accomplices around like they were nothing. An elephant from the ceiling is slim and muscular as she lets out a cocky grin.

“Danger Delta reporting for duty.” Her eyes let off a quick laser as she shot at a few henchmen sending them flying. Her body spun around with the grace of a ballerina.

“Well, that’s something I never thought I’d see,” Spike admitted as he watched the three-fight. He was moving with such speed. The strength of each of them while Chrysalis grabbed his cart.

“I will not lose you; they are nothing to what I can do with you.” She growled while ready to push on.

“Hey, it’s good to see you are trying to get a date Supply, but I don’t think this is the right way.” Without warning, a pair of arms stretched out and pulled her back. Spike looked overseeing what looked like a centaur. At least what Spike thought it was. It had a man’s torso and a horse’s head yet. It honestly confused him where his legs would be deemed the rest of the horse.

“Don’t worry, buddy; Hung is here to save you. Let’s get you going before the Mad Doctor tries anything crazy.” Hung began pushing when a slew of guards came in—looking like there were ten of them, twenty pointing guns at Hung.

“Oh, boy, who invited you guy’s to this party?” Hung said as he got between them and Spike.

“Get on your knees, Hung; you can’t take us all down!”

“That’s not what your mother said last night!” Hung let out a loud laugh. Spike found himself laughing also. It was very infectious. The henchmen weren’t so pleased with that as they were preparing to fire when, without warning, the guns were pulled away, flying in the air as they were wrapped up. Then a voice called.

“It looks like I caught some flies in my little web.” Spike felt his heart racing more while watching what a half-woman half-spider crawling down was. Wearing tight spandex around her top frame, a broad smile as it showed off her cleavage, her breasts looked firmed, jiggling a bit as she landed down. Her eight legs are crawling over.

“Is everything alright, Hung?”

“Doing great, Webby. Thanks for catching them.”

“It’s Night web! Why does everyone keep calling me Webby? It sounds so childish.” Webby or Night web exclaimed, crossing her arms and pouting in disappointment.

“Aww, come on, Webby, you’ll always be that to us; now, we captured some villains. Onward!” Hung screamed while running into battle. The Spider woman stood there with a small laugh as she looked over at Spike for a minute. Her dark face looked almost crimson as she looked down and nodded.

“Right, Onward!” as she hurried away. Spike groaned. His lower half ached. However, he didn’t mind the excitement of watching such a battle, heroes vs. villains, good vs. evil. Who wouldn’t love to see this? He didn’t even think about his hard, aching cock. As he watched the battle unfold.

Hitting Spike somewhere, he wasn’t sure. He felt giddier when one of the henchmen’s guns was fired at him. Though one thing was certain, the pain was unbearable as he began seeing stars. Then everything went out like a light. The last thing he heard was a loud roaring going off—the roar of a great lion.

Spike groaned as he slowly opened his eyes. His head hurt as If someone had hit him with a frying pan over the head as he looked about.

“Jesus, my head. He moaned, rubbing it. He couldn’t help realizing his hand was untied as he looked around. He was no longer lying there naked. He was in a hospital gown. He grunted, pulling himself up when a voice called out.

“Careful there; you’re still recovering. You shouldn’t move too much.” He looked around and saw what appeared to be a mouse girl standing there—a short girl with large round ears on top of her hair. Twitching whispered with a light smile as she moved in.

“Where am I?”
“You in Marrok Hospital; my name is Minnie; I’m your doctor.”