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Silverback’s Doctor

Written by: TiranMaster

Rathe figured he should just leave, he was a superhero, he would get over it... but his allies had insisted. The ape scowled deeply as he looked at the rather ordinary door in front of him, honestly the view was almost hilarious, such a huge and imposing gorilla... well, people wouldn’t bother him whether he was in his civilian guise, or his superhero persona, Silverback. The gorilla hadn’t attended a doctor in a long while, after all a superhero such as himself got used to wounds as a part of the job. More often than not whenever Silverback was injured in battle, he would show up shortly after with hardly a sign of damage, though sometimes his wounds would slow him down was he not careful.

This wasn’t just any regular wound that had been inflicted on the great ape though, normally he would brush away his compatriots concern without a second thought. That’s how it normally went, but this time it was serious, during a recent fight he’d been hit with an odd beam that had completely disabled his powers to control silver. Rathe was a strong ape, there was no doubt, but without his signature powers to summon and control silver well... people would quickly figure out something was wrong when he wasn’t wearing his signature silver armor.

Apparently the other heroes at one point or another had all gone through such an incident, after all in the world of superheroes and villains, powers being lost wasn’t such a rare thing. To help mitigate having to send heroes on long quests to retrieve their powers, apparently a small private practice opened up somewhere in the city to help recover such powers. They were very good at it too, the ape having heard many stories about how the doctor had saved several high priority heroes who’d lost their abilities in one way or another to villains or circumstances, and with his powerful abilities the owner had restored their abilities.

Now Rathe who was a proud ape had never once imagined himself needing to regain his powers, after all he was a powerful hero whose muscles could often talk while his powers could back him up, but now that he was without them... well, he needed to get them back somehow. Finally biting his lip the ape opened the door to the office, such a small thing set into the wall of a meager building, no one who didn’t know about it would ever assume someone would be there who had the ability to help heroes.

Standing in the lobby of the doctor’s office, the ape blinked a few times at how normal the room was in front of him, a waiting lobby full of chairs and magazines. Standing there in his dark leather jacket and dark blue slacks, Rathe almost felt out of place in the rather sterile environment. Today it was very quiet, nobody inside, he also noted that there was no receptionist’s desk, but rather a tablet sat there with a login screen. Rathe had heard that the doctor could do far more than just fix powers, he had several healing abilities according to the other heroes, and that made him invaluable to those heroes without access to quick healing.

The ape strolled across the room and gazed down at the tablet, such a small thing, he tapped his fingers across the screen hoping that he wouldn’t break it. With a little working he was able to get his name in, his hero name specifically, he didn’t want to be handing out his civilian name freely. While the tablet was rather small, Rathe noted that it felt extremely solid, though that made sense with the kind of people the doctor had to work with.

It wasn’t even a few minutes after signing in when the door in the back opened to reveal a lynx gown in a doctor’s coat, he smiled widely as he looked out at Rathe. “Silverback, such an honor to meet a hero such as yourself! I’d heard rumors that your powers had recently been deactivated, I’ll be completely honest when I say that I couldn’t help hoping you might drop into my little office. I’m quite the fan,” the cat purred.

Rathe just grunted as he walked past the doctor into the back office, he wasn’t the kind of hero to stick around to be gabbed about. He saw himself more as the strong and silent type... though watch out when he had a bottle of rum in his hand, he was a really party animal then. “Can we just get this on the road? I’ve been off the streets for a few days now, I don’t need anyone out there thinking I’ve gone into hiding, Doctor...?” Every time Rathe heard someone mention the doctor, they never mentioned a name in specific.

“Just Doctor will do, like yourself, I have my private life to keep in check. Now let’s get underway,” Doctor said. He shut the door behind himself before leading Rathe into a decently comfortable room, it looked unassuming for the most part, just a regular examination room. The seat in the middle of the room did look a little on the small side, but when the Doctor pressed a button on the wall, Rathe couldn’t help but be impressed as the chair slid into the floor to be replaced by a huge and lush looking chair. “Not quite a checkup table, but they don’t make many in your size. I didn’t think you would mind all that much,” the Doctor chuckled.

Rathe grunted as he sat in the chair, leaning back and relaxing while the Doctor walked over to a sink to rinse his hands. The ape looked around the room trying to see anything unique, but all things considered it was very average, nothing too amazing. “Now let’s see what’s wrong with you, Silverback,” the Doctor said as he came around. He hadn’t bothered dawning any rubber gloves due to his powers working through his hands, as such he kept his hands meticulously clean to make sure no infection were to get around.

Sitting back and trying to keep relaxed, Rathe allowed the doctor to set his hands upon his body, immediately an odd sensation flowed from each prodding touch. “Mmm...” the Doctor hummed. He did this several times, pressing around the ape’s body, testing with his powers how bad the damage was.

On a normal day Rathe didn’t much care for being poked and prodded, hell, the last time he’d gone on a date he’d had to pry the girl off of his body as he despised being touched at all. The gorilla growled to himself deep in the back of his throat showing his displeasure, but he never once tugged away from the Doctor, after all he knew that the physician was doing what he had to. “How’s it looking?” he grunted after a while.

“Well... I can say for certain that the villain who made the laser that took away your powers did a rather slipshod job of it. It was made to deactivate your powers true enough, but likely they didn’t take into account anything past that. It was a basic beam, an easy enough thing to fix, just give me a few moments and I’ll be able to reactivate them. Though... I will have to touch your head, just to give that spark to your ability to activate your powers once more.” The Doctor looked at Rathe pensively, gauging his reaction, and though the superhero really didn’t like it... he had to get it over with.

“Just do it, I’m not a baby,” the superhero grunted. He sat back and lounged in the chair, allowing the Doctor access to his cranium. He scowled up at the roof while the lynx strolled around him, almost looking giddy to be able to do his job.

Moving his hands towards Rathe’s head, the Doctor paused as he looked down into the ape’s brown eyes. “Now this will feel very strange. With how I have to activate your powers once more, I’ll have to tap into your mind a little bit.” The ape jerked up at this, almost cracking his head against the Doctor’s.

“Now wait just a second! You’re a telepath?!” Rathe snapped. He HATED telepaths, the way they dug around in people’s heads, he didn’t like anyone being in his head but him. When he drew his silver armor around him he had the ability to shut out telepaths, and even when he didn’t have the full armor on, he always made sure to have a small shell of silver just under his fur to keep the mind readers out of his head. Without his powers though, he would be completely at their mercy, and he really didn’t like the idea of that.

Stepping away a little with his hands held up the Doctor looked a little fearful as he tried to soothe the ape. “A minor one, as I said I can only do it when I touch the head of a patient. I really don’t have all that much power otherwise,” he pleaded. The ape kept his eyes on the Doctor for a few long minutes, neither moving, both tense... until Rathe snorted loudly.

“Only touch what you need to! I don’t want my personal life slipping out,” he snorted. The gorilla intended to leave as soon as he possibly could, but he needed his powers reactivated, and it wasn’t like he knew anyone else who could do so. He gripped the arms of the chair tightly, his body tense as he looked up at the roof once more.

The Doctor wasted no time, he walked to the chair once more and leaned down before setting his hands on both sides of Rathe’s head. A wave of cool energy flowed over Rathe’s mind, and against his better judgement... he relaxed. The sensations were calming, they told him to calm himself, to enjoy the feeling. The ape slowly closed his eyes, allowing himself to relax... and then he opened them once more slowly, trying to screw up his face... but finding it almost impossible. He was suddenly too calm, a calm that he never felt around others... why was that?

His eyes drifted towards the Doctor’s face lazily, the cat’s expression completely serene, his eyes shut, his mouth set in a small smile. His ears twitched every now and again, his angled face looking set comfortably now. Rathe suddenly knew that the Doctor was likely calming him to keep him still... he knew that he should feel angry, but it was hard to when he just felt soooooo relaxed.

There were several odd sensations flowing through Rathe’s body, he could feel the odd burn that had lingered there since the laser hit him was finally fading, a new strength starting to grow that felt so familiar. That wasn’t all though, Rathe felt something else... he felt the Doctor’s mind brushing up against his own... and he felt... perverse things lying there.

Rathe wanted to pull away, to draw from the cat’s hands, but he couldn’t move, his body wouldn’t obey any of his commands. The gorilla let out a deep moan as the Doctor’s grip tightened on his head and the new sensations were being burned deeper, new passions being set inside of his mind, new ideas... “S... stop...” he managed. Honestly even the superhero was shocked by his own sudden words, he didn’t know where they came from, but at the very least it paused the Doctor for a moment.

“Shhhh, just relax,” the Doctor purred. He smiled widely down at Rathe... and the gorilla let out a small whimper before he relaxed once more, sliding deeper into the cushions and... relaaaaaxed...

***

Coming around, Rathe yawned as he stretched out his body, feeling sooooo good! The Doctor was standing before him, smiling proudly, his muscled bare chest stood out from between the edges of his coat, his thong bulging between his legs. “How do you feel, Rathe?” the Doctor asked. There was something off about the Doctor... but for some reason it just wouldn’t come to the gorilla.

“I feel great, Doc! Better than ever honestly!” he said chipperly. Clambering out of the plush seat, Rathe rolled his shoulders a few times, noting how good the air felt up against his bare fur... He reached down and scratched his junk, hardly thinking about why he was naked now.

“That’s good, Rathe! Now why don’t you try your Quicksilver on?” The Quicksilver he mentioned was Rathe’s armor, and the gorilla was only too happy to oblige, after all the Doctor asked him to! Rathe grinned before reaching out for his armor, his mind pulling up the familiar memory of the armor, imagining all of it sliding onto his body.

From somewhere off in the distance there was a pull in space, and then the silver slid onto Rathe’s body, the ape’s muscled form being coated in the armor. Normally the armor was thick and bulky, made to impress, a metal jacket to cover his body and allow him to fight. His face would be a savage gorilla’s, always bared in a scowl, never to look like his own expression... but now there was a new face, and a new body.

This new armor slid over his body, and it was skin tight, showing off every single facet of his body, muscles and all. New boots slid over his feet, solid boots that gleamed with a polish in the light, gloves over his hands. They were little touches that the Doctor particularly liked, he had a bit of a thing for a scientist or doctor motif. The Quicksilver formed a thong around the gorilla’s massive girth, his cock having even been encased in the silver so he could slid it out should he need it.

Rathe’s face slid under the metal, but rather than the normal ape face, it was completely clean, a blank slate, a formless mask. Suddenly the person behind the mask... he... he couldn’t remember his name... what was it? “You feel it, don’t you? Your new programming, setting in, the first time you put on this new form... you lose your ‘self’, the superhero that you were is going to vanish underneath all that armor. No more taking off your beautiful silver body.” The Doctor purred, his thong bulging lewdly as he watched on with gleaming eyes, his hands rubbing against each other as he watched his new creation.

“Uhhhh...” the silver goliath groaned, his mind trying to grasp onto something. He now knew that something was very wrong, but he just couldn’t figure it out, the Doctor should know, but he wasn’t saying anything was wrong... His already muscled form bulged out a little more as the Quicksilver was growing buffer, enhancing his already impressive form, a pair of symbols appeared on his chest, marking his new identity.

SD, Silverdrone... yes, that was his name, Silverdrone. The Doctor was practically in stitches as he was laughing happily, the ape sliding away into a new Drone, a perfect soldier for him to use. He stepped forward and stroked the silver skin, and felt how luxuriously soft it felt, Silverdrone twitched under his touch, the sensations almost orgasmic at the touch. Usually the metal would be as hard as rock, and of course he could change the density at will, but under the Doctor’s hand, he was as soft as could be. The Doctor ran his hand down the side of his new pet, SD moaned and pressed into the touch, his bulge pulsing with need.

He needed the Doctor’s touch, he was the Doctor’s plaything, that’s what his mind was telling him... “Oh Doctor...” he groaned.

“Master, call me Master from now on,” Doctor chuckled. SD’s mind immediately snapped into place, the Doctor was indeed his Master, he was everything to the drone. The drone’s memories of his life before were now gone, he had a basic understanding of the world, of the heroes outside and the crime fighters, but he no longer cared to fight on their side. Master wasn’t a hero, he’d never been one, and SD wasn’t either.

SD now knew as if he’d known the truth all along, the Doctor was a villain, a rather crafty one too. He had been acting as a healer for the heroes, learning all their information, wanting all that they had to offer while acting as an ally. Of course he had his own nefarious plans, and that included making weapons to disable powers... “You were so easy my dear, Silverdrone. Just set up the right cronies with a laser, push the right buttons with a few of your allies, and I have you right in the center of my palm,” the Doctor chuckled.

Master gestured downwards and SD knew what it meant, he dropped onto his knees, looking up at the Lynx with his blank face, and soon he was rubbing up against the other male’s manhood with cooing noises. “I’ve wanted you for a very long time, SD. Having studied your powers, I knew what you could do, how your form worked, what you could do with it. I knew that I could mold you into whatever I wanted... and now you shall be my personal slave. My perfect soldier,” Master purred.

“Of course, Master,” SD moaned. His tone had changed a bit, another addition that Master had added, he wanted to make sure that nobody recognized the new slave as having been Silverback. He’d need to pay a few heroes a visit to make them forget they’d sent the ape to his building, but afterwards nobody would suspect a thing. SD could do all the villainous things that the Doctor wanted while the physician could continue to act in the light without fear of discovery... perfect.

Of course SD did have a few other uses, far more carnal ones, and as such the Doctor commanded his new slave to use option 2. With that his face became that of an ape once more, though it looked far more generic, one that would do for what he intended. Sliding his thong down the ape started to suckle his cock, moaning and slurping as the Doctor held his new slave’s face to his crotch, growling happily as he humped up against the metal face.

As far as SD was concerned, he didn’t have the ability to change back to flesh ever again, not that he cared. All he cared was to satisfy his master’s needs, new ingrained memories teaching him how to pleasure the villain in any way he wanted. He suckled on the cat’s balls, licked up his meat, and gulped down his cum as the Doctor orgasmed. He came himself a few times, though the silver cum was absorbed by his body as quickly as it washed over him, SD was programmed to enjoy himself, but for now it was all about his Master. The drone lost himself in the perverse acts his master required of him, his thoughts fading, growing distant, until he obeyed without question, without thought, without hesitation.