{"sf1_id":1468296,"sf2_id":"Xnr9q5Am","title":"Diplopia","author":"Retconned","words":1279,"posted_at":"2019-07-09T19:20:54.000Z","tags":["Anthro","Female","Human","Male","Sex","Sheep","Short Story"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1468296-diplopia","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Xnr9q5Am","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/10/c7/10c79c29-2e57-49fb-b86a-6bf3743a6877","description":"A short, lewd story featuring a rather unique sheep woman. Not really my best work, but it's not AWFUL.","content":"\\\u003eYou wake up in a stark white room. The smell of cleaning products permeates the air, giving you a bit of a headache.\n\n\\\u003eOr is that from the bruise you can feel on the back of your head?\n\n\\\u003eYou blink a few times, then scan your surroundings. You seem to be in some sort of... lab? All manner of equipment is spread neatly around the room.\n\n\\\u003eYou are lying back, strapped into an observation chair not unlike one from a dentist's office.\n\n\\\u003eAs you try to figure out what's going on, you tentatively call out for help.\n\n\\\u003eImmediately, a door opens.\n\n\\\u003eIn steps a pair of... sheep women?\n\n\\\u003eIndeed, their wool and hooves seem to confirm that much. The two look completely identical, clad in glasses and labcoats.\n\n\\\u003eThey both stand at about your height, and have respectably large busts and wide hips.\n\n\\\u003eOne of them nods curtly and clears her throat.\n\n\\\u003e\"Good morning, Specimen 4N-0N. I trust you are well?\"\n\n\\\u003e\"W-where am I? Who are you?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe smiles patronizingly, then roughly pats you atop the head.\n\n\\\u003e\"That information is none of your concern. But, if you must have a name... call me Dolly.\"\n\n\\\u003eThe other woman nods in agreement, then speaks in an identical voice.\n\n\\\u003e\"Likewise.\"\n\n\\\u003eThe first woman speaks again.\n\n\\\u003e\"You are here for research purposes. It is my job to examine you carefully and thoroughly. I trust you will comply with my tests, yes?\"\n\n\\\u003eYou grimace a little, and she frowns.\n\n\\\u003e\"4N-0N, I cannot proceed without your consent. It would behoove you to agree. The faster I finish my examination, the sooner you can return home.\"\n\n\\\u003eAt this revelation, you nod vigorously.\n\n\\\u003e\"Okay, okay. Do what you need to do.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Wonderful. Let's begin.\"\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eIt's at this point that you realize something.\n\n\\\u003eYou're stark naked. Thanks to your restraints, you are entirely incapable of covering yourself. Not that that keeps you from trying.\n\n\\\u003eDolly frowns.\n\n\\\u003e\"Would you be more comfortable if I released your arms? I cannot completely free you just yet, however.\"\n\n\\\u003eWithout awaiting an answer, she presses a button on the wall, and your arms are unbound instantly. You wordlessly hide your shame. She chuckles.\n\n\\\u003e\"4N-0N, this is a scientific examination. I can assure you that I have seen indecent males before.\"\n\n\\\u003eShe strides over to you, hooves clicking against the floor. Without so much as a word of warning, she grasps your length. You can't help but let out a gasp at the feel of her warm, fuzzy hand.\n\n\\\u003e\"Mm. Interesting. You seem to be more reactive than anticipated. Applying further stimulation...\"\n\n\\\u003eShe deftly pumps her hand up and down your member, quickly bringing you to attention. The other woman, apparently ALSO named Dolly, takes notes down on a clipboard. The first Dolly continues to stroke you, a look of mild fascination across her face.\n\n\\\u003eHowever, despite her airy detachment, a lascivious glint in her eye soon becomes apparent.\n\n\\\u003eAs you approach your limits, you buck your hips unconsciously. The sheep raises an eyebrow.\n\n\\\u003e\"Already...? I suppose I'll collect a sample, then.\"\n\n\\\u003eTo your shock, she instantly drops to her knees. She wordlessly takes the length of you into her mouth just as you fire off a load.\n\n\\\u003eEffortlessly, she swallows the whole thing, backing off of you and clearing her throat with a faint smile.\n\n\\\u003e\"Mm. Seems to be in order. That's one test done, 4N-0N. Once I finish writing down my findings, we shall continue.\"\n\n\\\u003eHuh? But... she's not the one writing.\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eAfter the other sheep finishes writing, they share a nod. The second Dolly sets her clipboard down and makes her way over to you.\n\n\\\u003e\"Thank you for your patience. It can be difficult to manage writing and examinations simultaneously.\"\n\n\\\u003eYou can't help but be confused. Another chuckle escapes the sheep's mouth.\n\n\\\u003e\"Ah. Allow me to elaborate. The two bodies you see before you? Both mine. I find it makes my work much more efficient. It also allows for more...\"\n\n\\\u003eBoth the Dollies suddenly throw off their labcoats, revealing nothing but their bare bodies beneath.\n\n\\\u003e\"...rigorous examinations. Shall we begin?\"\n\n\\\u003eOne of the two sheep kneels down and begins gently rubbing your member again, making fascinated sounds as it twitches and slowly returns to full mast.\n\n\\\u003eThe other makes her way up to your face. With a wry smile, she buries your face in her woolly cleavage.\n\n\\\u003eThe sheer warmth is undeniably pleasant, not to mention the softness of her wool. She playfully wiggles her chest back and forth, giving you a bizarre cranial massage of sorts.\n\n\\\u003e\"Mm, how interesting. 4N-0N, please demonstrate what you would do in this situation normally. Pretend I am your mate, not an examiner.\"\n\n\\\u003e...why not?\n\n\\\u003eYou begin motorboating. A shocked gasp escapes the lower Dolly, and the higher one moans appreciatively.\n\n\\\u003e\"Mmmn... I see. Fascinating~\"\n\n\\\u003eShe steps back slightly, and you see her plunge a hand southward. She then returns to burying your face in her tits.\n\n\\\u003eShe pants and moans rhythmically, and her other body continues to gently stroke you.\n\n\\\u003eBefore long, it seems that both you and the sheep you're motor boating reach a climax. She lets out a cry of pleasure, and her other body again gulps down every drop of your seed.\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe examiner pants for a while, then speaks as if nothing happened.\n\n\\\u003e\"I believe that test was an arousing success. Now then. One final exam, and you are free to go, 4N-0N.\"\n\n\\\u003eThe Dolly that was previously content to merely stroke you turns around.\n\n\\\u003eBefore you know it, she unhesitatingly plunges herself onto your rod, letting out a squeal, then a long sigh. The unskewered sheep smiles.\n\n\\\u003e\"Wonderful. When you are ready, 4N-0N, please begin.\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Begin what?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe leans in close with a seductive smile.\n\n\\\u003e\"I think you know the answer to that.\"\n\n\\\u003eIndeed you do.\n\n\\\u003eGrabbing onto the sheep's arms, you begin rhythmically pounding into her. She lets off all manner of squeaks, bleats, and moans.\n\n\\\u003eMeanwhile, her other body remains almost comically serious, jotting down notes about your technique and her own reactions.\n\n\\\u003eYou soon begin to reach yet another finish. You start to pull out, but the free Dolly stops you.\n\n\\\u003e\"No, no. We wouldn't want to waste a perfectly good sample~\"\n\n\\\u003eYou carry on, eventually firing off inside the examiner. She pulls herself off of you, and collapses onto the ground, panting in ecstasy.\n\n\\\u003eEven the standing sheep has trouble catching her breath.\n\n\\\u003e\"Wonderful work, me. 4N-0N? You were an excellent specimen. Thank you for your time. I regret to say we will have to keep you for one more day, however. Company policy, you see.\"\n\n\\\u003eYou shrug. If this is how they do things here, you're certainly not gonna complain about another day.\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe two (one?) researchers bid you farewell once they recover, then leave you alone.\n\n\\\u003eAs she exits, Dolly releases the restraints around your legs. You stand from the chair and stretch.\n\n\\\u003eYou notice that one of the two bodies left behind a sheet of paper.\n\n\\\u003eYou read over it, but can't understand much of the jargon.\n\n\\\u003eOh well.\n\n\\\u003eAfter walking around a bit, you start to feel drowsy. You lay back in the chair again, and doze off...\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou are awoken by the door being flung open. Dolly (both of them) rushes in excitedly.\n\n\\\u003e\"Eureka! 4N-0N, I have astounding news.\"\n\n\\\u003eCuriosity gets the better of you.\n\n\\\u003e\"What is it?\"\n\n\\\u003eThe other body wordlessly holds up something. You squint at it, and your jaw drops.\n\n\\\u003e\"Congratulations, 4N-0N. You have contributed to a scientific breakthrough. You're being promoted to lab staff, effective immediately. Because of this, you'll be expected to remain here until further notice. Thank you so much.\"\n\n\\\u003eSomehow, someway...\n\n\\\u003eShe's pregnant.","series":{"name":"Non-CYOAs","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1467756-aromatherapy.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1468298-capra-is-calling.json"}}