An Irrational Experiment
Working late and unsupervised in a laboratory, a scientist and technician engage in a an unauthorized 'experiment' of their own.
Doctor Halitzer tried to keep his eyes open as he finished cleaning the last piece of laboratory glassware, setting it on its drying rack carefully. Discarding his gloves in the waste container, he slumped on the chair against the bench, looking up at the digital clock sitting on the wall. It was late. Too late. He scratched his head and idly stared at the clock, hoping it would give him some idea of anything. The next five minutes felt like an eternity, as Halitzer numbly watched the clock increment later and later into the night. Realizing it was futile, Halitzer shook his head and then stood up again, unbuttoning his lab coat and peeling off his goggles, heading to the office.
“What’s up, doc?”
Halitzer turned and tipped his head down, blinking sleepily as he looked at Mindy, his murine laboratory technician. Her thick, snow-white fur was neatly combed, large red eyes energetic despite the late hour. She bounced from foot to foot, impatiently fidgeting in her stance. Her large ears twitched with excitement, and she was wearing a white labcoat, and a pair of blue nitrile gloves. Her boots squeaked slightly with little shift of her legs, and her labcoat strained against her thick, curvy form, the buttons around her chest on the verge of failing. Her glasses – as always - were askew on her snout. Halitzer knew they were for show, to make her seem more intelligent. But they only made her seem somewhat like a dork. Not any smarter, just far more likely to ramble about lore from some tabletop game or another. Which, Halizter admitted to himself, was something she sometimes did.
Halitzer suppressed a yawn, and then smiled, looking at her.
“Working on more lead compounds,” Halizter said, “I-
“I haven’t seen you outside the lab in days,” Mindy said, stepping up to him.
Ah, Mindy. She tended to speak before letting anyone have their turn. Which annoyed some of the staff, but it wasn’t that bad. Oftentimes, she’d simply interrupt Halitzer when he had nothing important to say. Although she usually saved it for when she thought something was important. What was the issue here?
“It’s important work, you know we need to get that preliminary-”
“Honestly, you’re not making any progress staying cooped up in here.”
Halitzer sighed, rubbing his forehead. She’d been abnormally insistent about this as of late.
“Well, I won’t make any progress outside the-.”
“We’re just running in circles now. We’ve been doing this every night, Hally. C’mon, you need to figure this out.”
Halitzer stopped unbuttoning his lab coat, absentmindedly pushing his goggles back onto his head. Running a finger through his hair, he groaned.
“Remember those models we had of the… sympathetic nervous system pathways involved in arousal? Synthesizing something to pass into the brain is a nightmare,” Halitzer said.
“Oh, yeah, I was going to tell you something about your model.”
“What? I thought we had a pretty good method going on.”
“No, no, I mean, it’s a good model, it’s just missing something,” Mindy said, sounding insistent.
Halizter slumped back into his seat, placing his hands on the smooth, black tabletop. After another mental pause, he fished through the cabinet and drew out his lab notebook, flipping to the proper page and looking at the mess of scrawled shorthand. Mindy walked up behind him, wrapping an arm over his shoulders, pressing up against him.
“What’s it missing?” Halitzer asked, drawing his finger over the various diagrams, “there’re a few unknowns, sure, but-“
“Well, you’re looking at it all chemically.”
Halitzer wondered, if he were more awake, would he register what she was trying to say? He struggled to keep his head up, and knew he’d spend another night asleep in his office. After a few seconds, he groaned.
“How else am I supposed to see it? We got our grant for chemistry, not psychology…”
“Well, I don’t think you’re really getting it. How many lead compounds just didn’t go through?”
“Two hundred and fifty-six.”
“I think you’re not really getting the concept. You know what I mean?” Mindy pressed her large chest up against Halitzer’s arm, her hairless tail swaying behind her. Halitzer noticed from the corner of his eye that her ears were flushing - something that only happened if she was embarrassed… or thinking about something naughty.
Halitzer was, in his fatigue, dully aware of Mindy’s hand on his shoulder, her soft, furred fingers slowly stroking his neck. She pressed her thick, short form against his side and he slowly picked his head up. He stood from the chair and placed his hand on top of her head, scratching behind her ear.
“Have you figured it out yet, doc?”
Halitzer slowly blinked, vaguely aware of the mouse wrapping herself around him. She’d been doing this more and more often as of late, and occasionally stumbling out of the bathroom, ears cherry-red. Halitzer took another moment to think, wondering if he should’ve drank more coffee. But Mindy’s fur was soft, and he didn’t mind her pressing up against him.
“You’re a bit close,” Halitzer said, accepting her treatment, “is there something wrong?”
“Well, I don’t think you’re seeing the whole picture.”
Halitzer rubbed the bridge of his nose between his forefinger and thumb, slowly blinking.
“What do you mean, the whole picture?” He asked after a time.
“More than just chemistry…” Mindy said, pressing her snout into Halitzer’s chest, her pink nose twitching as she took in a deep whiff of his scent. At the same time, she started to unbutton her lab coat. Halitzer started petting her ears more intently, before he squatted down, both his hands on her hips. Maybe he was being stupid, but she was being clear.
“So, do you want to-“
“Conduct a little experiment?~”
Halitzer laughed as she cut him off. He picked her up and laid her on the bench, watching her turn of her own accord, waving her long, hairless tail towards her in a ‘come here’ motion. Halitzer complied, one hand going to her plump rear, the other grabbing her long, hairless tail and giving it a solid tug. Mindy let out a surprised squeak but smiled, wiggling her butt, slowly pulling down her pants, showing her somewhat puffy, pink, dripping wet pussy. Halitzer grabbed her, stripping her lower garments swiftly, while she pulled his pants down with her tail.
There was a moment where he hesitated, wondering if he was going to fuck his lab assistant, but Mindy looked back at him.
“C’mon, doc. It’s not like you’re seeing anyone else.”
Halitzer put one hand on her plump chest, squeezing her breast through the labcoat, while the other went in close, running two fingers over her puffy, warm pussy. It was a surreal experience for him, as he slowly felt himself hardening, but was simultaneously acutely aware of every single chemical interaction required for that to happen. Eventually, instinct defeated intellect and Halitzer stopped considering the drugs, instead leaning forwards and grinding against her.
Mindy let out another squeak as Halitzer continued, looking back at him, smiling wide, her ears relaxed and flushing red. Halitzer’s hand slowly drew back from her wet slit, grabbing her tail again and pulling up on it, bending over to press his chest against her back. He felt her tail hook around his shoulder and pull him in closer, and he closed his eyes, bucking his hips forward, burying his length deep into her tight, wet depths. His hands settled onto her plump body, sinking into the thick, soft fur over her breasts, giving each a firm squeeze. Gradually, he felt over her body, hands roaming down her sides, to her plump stomach, over her broad rear, occasionally yanking on her tail. Then, he’d bring his hands back to her chest, feeling for her nipples, rubbing one as he kneaded her other tit.
Halitzer took a moment while in there, kissing over her back and slowly rocking his hips, hearing Mindy let out another pleased series of squeaks. Her hands balled up into fists and her legs quivered as she leaned more against the lab bench, her snout pressing against a small, empty beaker, her hot breath washing over the glass. Her tail tightened around his shoulder and her hands balled into fists, her half-lidded eyes rolling back into her head.
“Oh fuck,” Mindy managed to let out, squeaking between each thrust, closing her eyes and letting a wide, stupid grin cross her features. Her ears flushed redder with every passing moment, her tail flicked through the air, slowly biting her lower lip with her oversized front teeth.
Halitzer moved a hand up planting it on her ear and rubbing it firmly between his fingers, his other hand sinking deeper into her soft breast. Then, he started to speed up, Mindy’s glasses falling off her face with a particularly sharp thrust into her plump backside. She let out another squeak, and Halitzer tried not to laugh, leaning over to her other ear and biting it gently, cupping the back of her head with a hand and pressing her firmly against the table.
Mindy finished first, tensing around Halitzer and letting out a longer, higher pitched squeak, her back arching and pressing up against Halitzer’s chest, her legs shaking, her eyes half-closed and unfocused in pleasure, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she panted and tried to catch her breath. Halitzer wasn’t far behind, grunting around her ear as he came inside of her, hands tightening around her chest and a low groan snaking its way past his lips.
The two of them sat there together for a time, before Mindy spoke, still bent over, her tail slipping off of his shoulder.
“I think the experiment was a complete success!”
“I… don’t think this had any scientific value,” Halitzer didn’t pull away, instead petting her head as he spoke.
“Well… we could always try replicating our findings~”
That didn’t sound like a bad idea at all.