BOVINE PARENTS (Ch. 2)
Eric and sandra reimond would be the guinea pigs for this theory. in order to facilitate their drastic changes, lacey needed to make sure they ware away from prying eyes and that her remaining staff were able to secure a test location.
Beach Ballin'
Cherry and margot were guinea pigs, sisters too. they were color-coordinated from the ties in their hair to their bikinis: margot's color was yellow, cherry pink.
Portals - Chapter 1
Maybe getting proper food and a warm bed, despite whatever pain being a guinea pig might bring, was better than this...
Part I: Awakening
And don't worry—our test subjects aren't just guinea pigs. there's a whole range of species to pick from, why would you want to be a guinea pig? haha."
The Rehabilitation of Mr. Wolf
If he could just pour on the charm properly - the door shut behind them as they stepped into one of the central rooms of the guinea pig's house, and this time, wolf did jump.
By the Jackalope's Horns
Debacho said as he drifted up and introduced the sandwich to the guinea pigs maw. "mmmhmmm," she muttered as she scoffed the sandwich through the open end of the headrest. "i like you both.
Twilight Performs a Spell That Goes Just Fine
"do ya think we wanna be yer guinea pigs, twi?" applejack asked. twilight frowned only briefly. "oh, applejack, i don't think of you as guinea pigs! you're my friends, and friends help out their friends, right?"
Failed Containment- Chapter 8: Observational Data Leak
"i'd rather die than be a facility guinea pig... or in this case, get eaten by the ones who were guinea pigs!" the white wolf said. "now go!" "i'm not just gonna fuckin-" "just go!" said the white wolf, "get that cd back to the protectors!
Rodentia
Tuco-tuco, marmot, mara guinea pig and capybara the paca and the pacarana with all the seeds their cheeks can garner. bringing fruit and other booty woodchuck, coypu and agouti.
Summoning a Dragon 2
“i'm a mouse, not a guinea pig!" tik tik snickers, her tail wrapping around draykin's body. the tail strokes up and down along his bottom length. pressing her cheek up against his, she hisses. “and tik tik isn't really a dragon."
The Flesh Trade, pt. 1: Mason
"do you always use yourself as the guinea pig for your experiments?" "not always...," replied mason. "only on ... uh ... critical projects like this one." the otter hmmmed and grinned, nodding a bit as if he understood something now. "ah... i see."
Protecting the Line, Draft 1, CH 36
A guinea pig, tall and muscular with a mean face. he took one look at damian, in his pressed suit, and sneered. "fuck off, this is private property." damian smiled. "my name is dami--" the guinea pig reached for the tiger.