another lab day
#5 of microfics
Another day in the lab. You've grown larger breasts, your hips are wider, and you're not sure you'd be classified as your original ancestral race anymore. You think you're a mouse? But the rabbit ears keep throwing you off. Your handpaws look like a mouse's... And you can't help but keep rubbing your muzzle with your paws like a rodent, either. You're the size of one, so you'd be mistaken for one anyway, most likely.
The researcher and caretaker in front of you eagerly takes notes, treating you like a subject of study rather than a sentient creature for a moment. Their giant pencil scribbles again and writes more details about *you*. Smaller, bustier, flustered, more rodent, very *different*. Fascinating scientific inquiry.
"Not sure what this one does! Forgot to label it..." Your caretaker grins. "But not like you'll mind, right?~"
Before you can protest, the dropper splashes more liquid atop you, making your mind swirl with more biological change.
At least the pay is good? They usually have you back to... "normal" before the week is up...
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