Miranda was down on her luck. With the pandemic in full swing, the place she worked shut down, and she was about to be kicked out of her apartment. So when she saw that there was a high-paying clinical trial that she could sign up for, she jumped at the chance.
She was a little confused though as she drove to the address, and it was a sheep farm, but then noticed the small building by the farmhouse. She knocked on the door and was greeted by a pretty doctor that led her in.
After signing a bunch of documents she didn't bother to read, she was led into one of the rooms. Before she knew it, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. She turned to see the hot doctor injecting her with something, and backed away.
Though, she began to feel woozy and found herself gladly obeying the doctor's command to get on the examination table.
"Now Miranda, as you can probably tell, you are compelled to follow everything I say. you see, we here make a living selling wool, but there has been a problem with only male sheep being born. We need to make a new younger generation of sheep, or we will go out of business, and that is where you come in! You will be one of our new breeders! I hope you enjoy your new home!"
With that, she began to examine Miranda as wool began to sprout from her skin, her ears elongated, and her new muzzle pushed out. Something inside of her was screaming for it to stop, but her actions would say otherwise.