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Doctor Darwin Hardwick is mocked by two of his colleagues after getting transformed into an sheep for angering many of the victims of his experiments.
(Credit to Trubbol for Charley's design.)
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I saw two people, Charley a lab asistent I'd previously transformed into mouse, and Sarah, the main director of the agricultural side of the facilities operations.
Charley: "So... Mr Harwick, how are you feeling after the operation?"
Darwin: "..."
I silently grimaced at their words.
Charley: "Well you see Darwin, it apears someone spiked your wine with sheep mutagens, Unfortunately we couldn't find your antadote anywhere, thus we were forced to put you into the transformation chambers in order to ensure you survived." They said a condensding manner that implied regardless of its nessesity that they seemed to be enjoying this.
"I personally elected to add some height decreasing formula, After all we wouldn't want you to have a stature ill fitting of prey." Charley said with a sadistic smirk on their face.
Darwin: "Was thaat really necessary!?" I asked.
Charley: "Hahahaha Entirely!" They cackled.
Sarah: "So I reckon ya ain't too happy bout being two feet shorter and a whole lot fluffier. Are ya!?" She jeered.
Darwin: "WOW WHO COULD HAVE POSSIBAAAALY DEDUCED SUCH A WILD CONCLUSION!? DETECTIVE OF THE YEAR!!" I said snaping at her.
Sarah: "So why exactly do you hate the idea of being a small fluffy little sheep?" She asked.
Darwin: "I despite concept of being inflicted with herd instincts! I despite the concept of having to risk vomiting ever time I desire some meat! I liked baaahh, baa, being tall and imposing which this is certainly not! Need I continue!?" I growled.
Sarah: "Please do."
Darwin: "I hate being treated like an animal! I hate being associated with a species characterized baaa, by being mindless followers! I despite the fact thaaat my speech is impaired! And the loss of dexterity in my hands is going to baaaa, be a pain in my ass every time I want to continue my work!!"
Sarah: "Anyway, You've been a very good ram! Here's a treat!~" She said in a patronizing tone I was all too familiar with.
I made a small little grunt at her.
Sarah: "Be a good sheep and eat the berries!~" She commanded.
Not wishing to be shocked I did so.
Leading to the device stimulating the dopamine receptors in my brain, and drowning any logic in a sea of euphoria.
Doctor Darwin Hardwick is mocked by two of his colleagues after getting transformed into an sheep for angering many of the victims of his experiments.
(Credit to Trubbol for Charley's design.)
______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
I saw two people, Charley a lab asistent I'd previously transformed into mouse, and Sarah, the main director of the agricultural side of the facilities operations.
Charley: "So... Mr Harwick, how are you feeling after the operation?"
Darwin: "..."
I silently grimaced at their words.
Charley: "Well you see Darwin, it apears someone spiked your wine with sheep mutagens, Unfortunately we couldn't find your antadote anywhere, thus we were forced to put you into the transformation chambers in order to ensure you survived." They said a condensding manner that implied regardless of its nessesity that they seemed to be enjoying this.
"I personally elected to add some height decreasing formula, After all we wouldn't want you to have a stature ill fitting of prey." Charley said with a sadistic smirk on their face.
Darwin: "Was thaat really necessary!?" I asked.
Charley: "Hahahaha Entirely!" They cackled.
Sarah: "So I reckon ya ain't too happy bout being two feet shorter and a whole lot fluffier. Are ya!?" She jeered.
Darwin: "WOW WHO COULD HAVE POSSIBAAAALY DEDUCED SUCH A WILD CONCLUSION!? DETECTIVE OF THE YEAR!!" I said snaping at her.
Sarah: "So why exactly do you hate the idea of being a small fluffy little sheep?" She asked.
Darwin: "I despite concept of being inflicted with herd instincts! I despite the concept of having to risk vomiting ever time I desire some meat! I liked baaahh, baa, being tall and imposing which this is certainly not! Need I continue!?" I growled.
Sarah: "Please do."
Darwin: "I hate being treated like an animal! I hate being associated with a species characterized baaa, by being mindless followers! I despite the fact thaaat my speech is impaired! And the loss of dexterity in my hands is going to baaaa, be a pain in my ass every time I want to continue my work!!"
Sarah: "Anyway, You've been a very good ram! Here's a treat!~" She said in a patronizing tone I was all too familiar with.
I made a small little grunt at her.
Sarah: "Be a good sheep and eat the berries!~" She commanded.
Not wishing to be shocked I did so.
Leading to the device stimulating the dopamine receptors in my brain, and drowning any logic in a sea of euphoria.
Category All / Transformation
Species Sheep
Size 960 x 640px
File Size 329.3 kB
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