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Relaxing a Collie

"And this is the lab where you will be assisting me." The blue and white collie placed his hand on a scanner, the large metal door sliding open to reveal a large room of vats, computers, tables, bubbling concoctions, and pieces of scattered equipment. The collie adjusted his lab coat and walked in, hands behind his back. Behind him was a lithe gray mouse in a coat more fitting someone larger than himself, his hips swaying side to side as he looked around briefly, giving some uninterested oos and ahs, before settling his sights back on the collie.

"So what exactly will I be doing here Mr. Serophous collie sir?" The mouse sauntered a bit closer, letting his hip bump into the tall canine's thigh, drawing a stern glare.

"Professor Serophous to you," he pulled ahead again, "you will be fetching chemicals or materials I need, cleaning up any spills, and tidying up the room."

He did a quick turn on his heel, getting in the mouse's face.

"You are NOT allowed to test anything on or for yourself." He snarled, the mouse gulping and leaning back away, nodding quickly before recomposing himself.

"You're really tense, aren't you?" He smiled, pulling up the sleeves to his coat.

"I don't have time to relax. In this lab, there exist things most others never dreamed possible, some things dangerous enough to even destroy the world even. You don't get time to relax when you have politicians, authorities, and...others....are after you." The collie mumbled the last part, pulling out a watch from his pocket.

"Now, Sammy was it? The tour is done. You know your job, do it well and I might keep you around." He pushed the mouse from the back, a better incentive to move forward as the mouse nodded, trying to not trip over his lab coat as they left.

And so the two began their work together. It was rough at first. Some concoctions tipped over, eating through the floor and probably to the center of the Earth. Some unexpected mutations and size changing in test subjects, one in which Sammy had to spend the rest of the afternoon looking at the floor with ultra magnifying headgear to find one fur who had shrunk smaller than an amoeba. Serophous figured he added too much, and made notes to lower the concentration.

Another was of the fur swelling up like a balloon, the skin and fur growing thinner and thinner so much so it was becoming transparent. He had begun to take up more and more room in the lab, the collie ordering Sammy to remove anything sharp. Sero didn't like harming his test subjects, not because he didn't want to cause harm, but because he didn't feel like going out and finding new ones every day. He liked the re-usability. Luckily enough, Sero had figured out a way to save the test subject, having him expel the gas from certain orifices...

There was only one incident which almost affected the collie himself, in which Sammy tripped over his lab coat, again, and spilled a tray of potions. Luckily enough, they crashed and splashed just before touching the collie's paws, jumping back still to be safe.

"You twit! Do you know what that could've done?!" He snarled, the mouse quickly getting the decontamination powder and cleaning up the mess. Sero's attitude hadn't been getting better lately. He wasn't sleeping well and had to deal with a case of a macro three headed gerbil ravaging downtown, which he was accused of creating. He was actually innocent this time, but with his reputation...

After a month's of work, though Sammy didn't see why most of what Sero did was done, other than for the thrill, he came up with a way to help the poor collie relax.

It was after a light breakfast they went into the lab, ready to begin today's work. Sero was hunched over a microscope, checking out the fur previously shrunken. Apparently, he needed new subjects again, and had decided to try and return the microbe to his original size.

As he reached for his pipette, he stopped and blinked, realizing he was reaching further than needed to. He looked over at Sammy, that annoying smile on his face, drawing a scowl from the collie.

"You think its funny? You are here to assist me, not make my job harder. Now stop moving my equipment!" He growled. Sammy quickly nodded, the mouse's tail waving side to side slowly, steadily, his smile turning more into a grin.

As Sero squirted the growth mixture in, he unconsciously pulled up his sleeve, reaching over to grab a bit more of the growth potion, before finding he was hitting the table once more. He slammed down the pipette, turning and snarling.

"I've had it up to HERE with your shenanigans. It may have been a month, but you STILL do not seem to quite get what your job here is!" He stormed forward to the mouse, who only seemed more and more amused, "You are_replaceable! You are only _here_because _I allow it! You are...taller than I remember..." Sero lowered his hand, blinking. That wasn't right. The mouse was almost eye level with him now. Had he taken some of the growth potion for himself, hence why it was moved? Again he lifted up his sleeve, this time the action drawing his attention as he gasped.

"What did you do to me?" He growled.

"Professor Serophous, sir, you've been so uptight these last few weeks, I'd thought I help you get rid of some of that frustration..." The mouse cooed, quickly moving the growth potion out of reach, seeing the collie's eyes on it.

"How?! When?!"

"During breakfast. You must've been so distracted you didn't notice the bitter taste in the juice. Lucky for me though." The mouse giggled, moving forward more as the collie was now level with his muzzle. Growling, Sero quickly turned, letting his lab coat fall off behind him as he quickly began to search the lab.

"Don't worry Professor Serophous sir! I took great care to hide or misplace anything that could grow you. So you don't have to worry!" Sammy almost couldn't stop giggling to himself as he slowly walked behind the collie, watching as his shirt and pants got baggier. The canine was probably just four feet tall now, and still going.

Sero panted, feeling his shirt starting to weight him down more now as he just let his pants fall, his boxers and shirt keeping him decent as he ran for the exit. The mouse may have removed or hid the stuff in the lab, but there was still his emergency stash in his room, in case he was ever attacked unaware. Running to the door, he gulped up. At three feet, it wasn't exactly easy to reach the hand panel now.

"Professor Serophous Sir! Come out come out wherever you are!" The mouse sang, followed by a giggle. Growling, Sero lept up, his shirt falling over a shoulder before slamming his dwindling palm on the pad, the door sliding open with its hiss. Cursing the noise, and probably giving away his location, he bolted out, grunting as he let his shirt fall. He ran down the hallway, watching as everything continued to expand around him, holding up his boxers the whole time now, as they started to look more and more like pants. Luckily enough, he had left his bedroom door open, as at less than two feet, there would've been no way to open it.

He struggled to push the door open enough to squeeze through, letting his boxers finally fall, the nude collie running to his nightstand. He grabbed the metal bar and grunted, pulling with his dwindling might to slide out the draw. Even once the motion started, it didn't get any easier with the collie dwindling to a foot in size. He jumped up, scrambling to get over the edge and inside, before gasping and stopping.

Empty!

Where were his potions? His concoctions? He had this stash always prepared!

"I also took the liberty of cleaning your room, just in case you thought about that stash." A loud voice boomed above, the titanic gray mouse smiling as he leaned against the door frame.

"You return me to normal this instant!" He yelled up, only causing the mouse to saunter over, swaying his hips teasingly.

"Or...?"

The collie gulped. The shrinking seemed to have stopped finally, but he had to be no bigger than three or four inches tall, making the "small" mouse look like a giant. He tried to look around for somewhere to hide, but was too slow as the furless fingers quickly plucked him up, placing him on the mouse's other palm.

"If you think you'll get away with this and take over my lab-"

"I never said I wanted the lab Professor Serophous sir, I signed up for the job because of you."

Sero stopped squirming.

"Me? Why me?"

"Because, when I saw you on T.V., you looked so stressed and tired. But I saw just how cute you could be as well! And at this size, you're even cuter!" He giggled, rubbing a finger on the tiny canine's chest.

"Damnit! I'm not cute! Return me to normal and I'll think of over looking this event!"

Sammy shook his head.

"No can do I'm afraid. I did cause you more trouble with letting that gerbil get out. So I promised myself I would worked doubly hard to make sure you had a day off!"

Sero stared, dumbfounded.

"Wait, YOU were the one that created that gerbil I was accused of?"

Sammy giggled, wiggling in place.

"Well, I didn't mean to. But I had to figure out a way to develop my own shrinking potion! I just, knocked over some chemical Y and that happened."

"Why you...I'M GOING TO DESTROY YOU!" Sero felt like his temples were going to burst, seeing nothing but red.

The mouse tsked tsked, pinning with that finger again, starting to rub over.

"You see? This is what I am talking about! You need to relax! Take a load off!" He giggled, rubbing more before jumping on the collie's bed, laying on his front as he nosed the micro.

"Or just get off." He spoke low and sultry, his tongue darting out to lick the collie from his balls to the tip of his sheath, causing the canine to groan.

"Stop that! I'm not some toy for you to play with!" He grunted, trying to shift back in the palm, but pinned so easily.

"Today you are. You are my lil collie toy to please and tease." Sammy licked once more, watching the collie's shaft slowly rising out, despite him trying to resist.

"Why you-" The mouse quickly placed a finger on the collie's nose, silencing him as he continued on. He easily took the shaft into his maw, gently suckling as the collie pushed and grunted against the muzzle, trying to pull away. But it was no use, as his body betrayed him, bucking every once and awhile at the ministrations. He groaned and grunted, panting as he slowly wore himself out before flopping back, letting the mouse have his way.

Pleased, Sammy teased the cock head with his tongue tip, drawing a sharp breath from the canine as he gently used a finger to tease the miniature dog's balls, tickling and giving a gentle rub here and there. It didn't take long before Sero began to pant and grunt more, arching his back and tensing before releasing his seed into the mouse's maw, his load barely a drop to the rodent.

"Mmm...feel better now?" He giggled, licking his lips as he held the spent canine up to his eyes.

"I will...get you...for this..." he panted, getting up on an elbow.

"Oh don't worry! We have all day to have some fun! But for now, I think you need to rest, and I know the perfect spot!" The mouse flashed a grin before pulling back his waistband, dropping the canine onto his own junk, before snapping it back. He gave himself a grope to make sure he felt the collie squirming, before sauntering out of the room. He would tease the collie again in a little bit, probably make him cum again, before using him as his own little pleasing toy. He would definitely get Sero to relax after this _little_adventure!