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Given Sai’s...unique medical history, they have had at least a year or two of experience as a test subject.
It wasn’t long before the fox was offered a temp position as a guinea pig for Paracelsus Laboratories, a small paranormal biomedical research body. Paracelsus was formed out of the scant remnants of the now defunct and liquidated Section 108 -- a clandestine UTT government research institution.
The pay was ample and the hours were both reasonable and negotiable. Said position seemed easy enough, and with the pay -- it was practically a gift...or so Sai thought. The fox carelessly glanced over the door-stopper disclaimer and nda.
As Sai was an ET or Eldritch-touched, the research endeavor took a keen interest in them and other individuals of said origin. The scientists of Paracelsus Laboratories seemed particularly keen to study the conditions, factors, and progression of individuals possessing the ET status -- a largely unexplored field in magical societies. Thus, Paracelsus was happy to accept any ET specimens to study.
Though largely independent and third party -- Paracelsus Laboratories operated under the watchful eye of Vita Hospital as well as the scrutiny of the magic-regulating Balmung. As such, there was a set of strict ethical guidelines they were expected to abide by. Needless to say, abducting civilians, and dissection of venatores was a no-no. Though there were certain grey areas they could theoretically push without repercussions such as certain aspects of patient care -- most notably, personal boundaries.
Regardless, Sai found thereself walking into modest, concrete grey office park. The venture seemed small enough to operate out of a former dental office -- front desk manned by some bored intern who didn’t appear any older than 16.
Sai signed in, and was taken to the back of the office, where various old dental equipment were propped up against unremarkably beige walls. The vulpine was lead to the center of the room where a humble examination table stood in the center -- surrounded by scientists clad in white overcoats and long, black gloves straight out of a b-movie.
The fox couldn’t help but be perplexed by the sight of the long, white coat garbed figures standing around the table, staring at them through the lenses of thick, shiny goggles.
A tall green gator stepped forward in front of the pack, bearing a mouth full of proverbial razors.
“Guten tag! I am Doktor Zelig Von Zähne. Pleased to meet you, Subject 81!” Doktor Von Zähne boomed with a bizarrely over exaggerated Virumanian accent.
Sai couldn’t help but feel they’d walked into straight into science fiction, anxiety pooling into their heart with the presence of these bizarre researchers.
“I uh...what kinda tests will we be doing?” Sai asked with subtle dread, ears folded back slightly.
“How quaint of you to ask! Ve shall be running a list of procedures including but not limited to: stamina testing, kinetical observation, sensory feedback, measuring, blood work, collection of samples…” Herr Doktor rattled away the planned procedures for the day.
The exhaustion in Sai’s mind began to pool as the Doktor listed away the work schedule. The fox’s eyes slanted heavily as their ears began to tune out Von Zähne’s explaining. After a couple minutes, Sai’s cognizance just about tumbled straight into Imaginationland, where they frolicked about in an ebony labyrinth as a svelte, mint-robed archmage -- looking as slick and stylish as a breakdancer as they effortlessly blasted monsters away with streaks of sculpted wind magic.
“Zo...are ve clear, Subject 81?” The Doktor cleared his throat, frowning slightly.
Sai’s eyes jerked right out of their head-space, nodding instinctively. “Oh uh, yeah! Crystal!” Sai answered half-heartedly.
Doktor Von Zähne shoved a clipboard bearing a waiver in Sai’s face before handing them a pen. The Fox signed it without a second thought before handing it back, still somewhat dazed from being shaken back to reality.
Herr Doktor assumed an almost maniacal-looking grin as they tossed the clipboard back onto one of the discarded dentist chairs.
“Wunderbar! Ve shall begin! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Von Zähne announced with a hammy cackle.
“Heh, heh...heh?” Sai nervously chuckled, doing it more out of confusion than actual amusement.
The cloud of lab coats coalesced around the pink-haired fox, slowly but firmly ushering the fox toward the table before seating the unnerved Fox on the cold surface. Sai couldn’t help but dart and fidget on the way, beginning to realize what they had gotten theirself into.
“Ja...I sink ve shall start...vith a test of reflexes!” Von Zähne announced as his fellow colleagues lunged up to the table, and ominously outstretched their gloves hands toward the seated fox. Sai gulped, hugging their tail in fear as they assumed a gaze similar to that of a deer in the headlights. “...is there a possibility of a bonus?” Sai squeaked to theirself.
Two of the hands immediately jabbed into Sai’s armpits, causing the Fox to eek out a sudden titter. “Ah! It seems you are quite sensitive, this vill yield good results.” The Doktor analyzed, sticking his own fingers under Sai’s shirt, scraping their belly.
“Wa-wai-wahahahaha!” Sai giggled, laying back into the table as they were subject to tickling.
Doktor Von Zähne swiftly removed the subject’s shoes and socks before going for their feet, proding the soles -- causing the vulpine to begin bawling in laughter as they began shifting uncomfortably on the table.
“PLEEA-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!” Sai wailed, gyrating and shifting about.
“Doctor Bro -- I mean, Von Zähne! We forgot to disrobe Subject 81.” One researcher reminded the Doktor.
“WAAAAAAAHEEEHAAAHHAA, WHAT?!” Sai stammered as they continued to thrash about.
“Ja! You are right, Herr Doktor -- ve shall perform the required procedure vhile ve continue zis test.” Doktor Von Zähne concurred, handing off Sai’s heels to another colleague while he jabbed at the bottom of Sai’s shirt.
“NO-HOHHOHOHOHOHOHOH!!!” Sai tried and failed to protest
Von Zähne yanked the shirt up to Sai’s armpits and onto their head, exposing the fox’s bare chest and charcoal tribal-esque markings. as well as a clean, shiny white waistband above the Fox’s blue jeans. Sai fidgeted and rolled within the bindings of their shirt, crying frenzied laughter into the fabric.
With Sai’s belly exposed, the researchers shifted their hands there, mercilessly mannuerving their playful fingers about the soft, vulnerable surface. Finally, Von Zähne whipped the shirt off, tossing it long into the room’s furthest corner.
“Ah, my Freunde! Subject 81’s trousers if you will.” Von Zähne instructed as they retrieved a stethoscope and planted it on Sai’s chest. The Doktor began tickling Sai’s belly as they checked the subject’s heart rate.
Sai’s eyes jerked open at the sudden declaration that their pants were soon to be removed. “Hehhehheh-HEY-HEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE!” Sai fruitlessly objected, still a slave to their own sensitivity.
In seconds, the pants were just about ripped open before being yanked all the way down to Sai’s ankles -- revealing a pair of clean, snow-white tightey-whiteys that did little to hide Subject 81’s bare legs -- the radiant undergarments further accentuated by Sai’s ashy outer and inner thigh markings. The doctors couldn’t help but snigger at the sight of the nerdy undergament-clad fox wriggling about.
The pants were soon carelessly discarded, leaving Sai writhing about the table -- tickled to the threshold of nines with only their dorky white briefs to their name.
“Zis shall be a most fruitful scientific endeavor!” Doktor Von Zähne called out, prepared to administer Subject 81’s long day ahead of them.
FatTatoGiven Sai’s...unique medical history, they have had at least a year or two of experience as a test subject.
It wasn’t long before the fox was offered a temp position as a guinea pig for Paracelsus Laboratories, a small paranormal biomedical research body. Paracelsus was formed out of the scant remnants of the now defunct and liquidated Section 108 -- a clandestine UTT government research institution.
The pay was ample and the hours were both reasonable and negotiable. Said position seemed easy enough, and with the pay -- it was practically a gift...or so Sai thought. The fox carelessly glanced over the door-stopper disclaimer and nda.
As Sai was an ET or Eldritch-touched, the research endeavor took a keen interest in them and other individuals of said origin. The scientists of Paracelsus Laboratories seemed particularly keen to study the conditions, factors, and progression of individuals possessing the ET status -- a largely unexplored field in magical societies. Thus, Paracelsus was happy to accept any ET specimens to study.
Though largely independent and third party -- Paracelsus Laboratories operated under the watchful eye of Vita Hospital as well as the scrutiny of the magic-regulating Balmung. As such, there was a set of strict ethical guidelines they were expected to abide by. Needless to say, abducting civilians, and dissection of venatores was a no-no. Though there were certain grey areas they could theoretically push without repercussions such as certain aspects of patient care -- most notably, personal boundaries.
Regardless, Sai found thereself walking into modest, concrete grey office park. The venture seemed small enough to operate out of a former dental office -- front desk manned by some bored intern who didn’t appear any older than 16.
Sai signed in, and was taken to the back of the office, where various old dental equipment were propped up against unremarkably beige walls. The vulpine was lead to the center of the room where a humble examination table stood in the center -- surrounded by scientists clad in white overcoats and long, black gloves straight out of a b-movie.
The fox couldn’t help but be perplexed by the sight of the long, white coat garbed figures standing around the table, staring at them through the lenses of thick, shiny goggles.
A tall green gator stepped forward in front of the pack, bearing a mouth full of proverbial razors.
“Guten tag! I am Doktor Zelig Von Zähne. Pleased to meet you, Subject 81!” Doktor Von Zähne boomed with a bizarrely over exaggerated Virumanian accent.
Sai couldn’t help but feel they’d walked into straight into science fiction, anxiety pooling into their heart with the presence of these bizarre researchers.
“I uh...what kinda tests will we be doing?” Sai asked with subtle dread, ears folded back slightly.
“How quaint of you to ask! Ve shall be running a list of procedures including but not limited to: stamina testing, kinetical observation, sensory feedback, measuring, blood work, collection of samples…” Herr Doktor rattled away the planned procedures for the day.
The exhaustion in Sai’s mind began to pool as the Doktor listed away the work schedule. The fox’s eyes slanted heavily as their ears began to tune out Von Zähne’s explaining. After a couple minutes, Sai’s cognizance just about tumbled straight into Imaginationland, where they frolicked about in an ebony labyrinth as a svelte, mint-robed archmage -- looking as slick and stylish as a breakdancer as they effortlessly blasted monsters away with streaks of sculpted wind magic.
“Zo...are ve clear, Subject 81?” The Doktor cleared his throat, frowning slightly.
Sai’s eyes jerked right out of their head-space, nodding instinctively. “Oh uh, yeah! Crystal!” Sai answered half-heartedly.
Doktor Von Zähne shoved a clipboard bearing a waiver in Sai’s face before handing them a pen. The Fox signed it without a second thought before handing it back, still somewhat dazed from being shaken back to reality.
Herr Doktor assumed an almost maniacal-looking grin as they tossed the clipboard back onto one of the discarded dentist chairs.
“Wunderbar! Ve shall begin! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Von Zähne announced with a hammy cackle.
“Heh, heh...heh?” Sai nervously chuckled, doing it more out of confusion than actual amusement.
The cloud of lab coats coalesced around the pink-haired fox, slowly but firmly ushering the fox toward the table before seating the unnerved Fox on the cold surface. Sai couldn’t help but dart and fidget on the way, beginning to realize what they had gotten theirself into.
“Ja...I sink ve shall start...vith a test of reflexes!” Von Zähne announced as his fellow colleagues lunged up to the table, and ominously outstretched their gloves hands toward the seated fox. Sai gulped, hugging their tail in fear as they assumed a gaze similar to that of a deer in the headlights. “...is there a possibility of a bonus?” Sai squeaked to theirself.
Two of the hands immediately jabbed into Sai’s armpits, causing the Fox to eek out a sudden titter. “Ah! It seems you are quite sensitive, this vill yield good results.” The Doktor analyzed, sticking his own fingers under Sai’s shirt, scraping their belly.
“Wa-wai-wahahahaha!” Sai giggled, laying back into the table as they were subject to tickling.
Doktor Von Zähne swiftly removed the subject’s shoes and socks before going for their feet, proding the soles -- causing the vulpine to begin bawling in laughter as they began shifting uncomfortably on the table.
“PLEEA-HEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!” Sai wailed, gyrating and shifting about.
“Doctor Bro -- I mean, Von Zähne! We forgot to disrobe Subject 81.” One researcher reminded the Doktor.
“WAAAAAAAHEEEHAAAHHAA, WHAT?!” Sai stammered as they continued to thrash about.
“Ja! You are right, Herr Doktor -- ve shall perform the required procedure vhile ve continue zis test.” Doktor Von Zähne concurred, handing off Sai’s heels to another colleague while he jabbed at the bottom of Sai’s shirt.
“NO-HOHHOHOHOHOHOHOH!!!” Sai tried and failed to protest
Von Zähne yanked the shirt up to Sai’s armpits and onto their head, exposing the fox’s bare chest and charcoal tribal-esque markings. as well as a clean, shiny white waistband above the Fox’s blue jeans. Sai fidgeted and rolled within the bindings of their shirt, crying frenzied laughter into the fabric.
With Sai’s belly exposed, the researchers shifted their hands there, mercilessly mannuerving their playful fingers about the soft, vulnerable surface. Finally, Von Zähne whipped the shirt off, tossing it long into the room’s furthest corner.
“Ah, my Freunde! Subject 81’s trousers if you will.” Von Zähne instructed as they retrieved a stethoscope and planted it on Sai’s chest. The Doktor began tickling Sai’s belly as they checked the subject’s heart rate.
Sai’s eyes jerked open at the sudden declaration that their pants were soon to be removed. “Hehhehheh-HEY-HEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHE!” Sai fruitlessly objected, still a slave to their own sensitivity.
In seconds, the pants were just about ripped open before being yanked all the way down to Sai’s ankles -- revealing a pair of clean, snow-white tightey-whiteys that did little to hide Subject 81’s bare legs -- the radiant undergarments further accentuated by Sai’s ashy outer and inner thigh markings. The doctors couldn’t help but snigger at the sight of the nerdy undergament-clad fox wriggling about.
The pants were soon carelessly discarded, leaving Sai writhing about the table -- tickled to the threshold of nines with only their dorky white briefs to their name.
“Zis shall be a most fruitful scientific endeavor!” Doktor Von Zähne called out, prepared to administer Subject 81’s long day ahead of them.
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