WARNING: This post contains a fiction of MPREG nature, please do not read if this squicks you.
Title: Darwinian.
Rating: T
Written for:
ryokofulPrompt: Szayel and mpreg
Disclaimer: No owning. D= Good job, too.
The progression from Shinigami to Vizard to Arrancar had been ludicrously easy to map, a Darwinian process merely given an extra burst of speed by the Hougyoku. But to turn the table in the opposite direction, to see what would become of an Espada ‘devolved’ so to speak, attempting to take their mask while leaving the Shinigami aspect of their powers, it was this fascinating study that was currently occupying Szayel Aporro Grantz.
Naturally, no such research began right with the major experiment and contained many minor offshoots to gather speculative data. It was ludicrous to suppose a successful alteration could be completed without delving deep into the genetics of both species and attempting to find common DNA strands that would help combine and link the two.
Stacks of files filled his shelves on dissected subjects of all varieties and strengths of both Shinigami and Arrancar - the latter of which was available on demand; and the former almost too easy to trick through a senkai gate. He had long ago figured out the frequencies they transmitted orders on, and whenever he needed a new subject he would merely tap into the system and feed a false location where one of his fracción would be there to collect whichever hapless individual was sent.
But such research techniques had now yielded all the data he could squeeze from them, and it was obvious what the next step would be. The breeding of the two species would be the natural progression in creating a hybrid, which was the next step towards being able to change an Espada to a Shinigami at will. In fact, for someone of such vastly superior intellect as himself, this was a rather disappointing conclusion. It was too simple, even the added obstacle of making sure dead creatures reproductive systems became active long enough to conceive and bear a child did not add enough of a challenge to make this interesting.
So it had come to this, a flash of glasses hiding brilliant golden eyes as he recorded data on a successful insemination and a growing foetus. Pink hair tossed smugly over his shoulder as he looked down on the ‘mother’ to be.
“This pregnancy will be most fascinating.” Szayel said, voice like creamy silk as it slid through the air between them. “The many modifications of your body do not hold a candle to the fact I have made you, a dead thing of barely any human physiological resemblance, able to carry a child within you. It must gall you to stand second in the brilliance of another scientist, but you must at least be honoured to be an intrinsic part of such an important discovery.”
On the table, stomach seeping blood through staples and stitches, Kurotsuchi Mayuri just glared.