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Abducted

... scenario. They stood, observing the scene with an intensity that spoke of both scientific interest and concern for the unknown.

"ZOR?" Gal inquired, his voice carrying a commanding tone that resonated with authority.

"It's extraordinary," Zor responded, without diverting his gaze from the tablet displaying Sarah's vitals. "Her oxytocin levels are off the scale. We haven’t seen these levels even in our own female vessels for millennia."

Sarah lay on the table, her breathing shallow as she tried to regain her composure after the intense physical experience. The room felt charged with a palpable tension, a mix of scientific discovery and the unknown implications of what had just transpired.

"Intriguing," Gal mused, his eyes narrowing in thought. "What does this mean?"

"It means our success rate is nearly guaranteed," Zor explained, his tone reflecting a measure of excitement. "Gestation with levels like these would be extraordinary. It would result in very strong and healthy offspring. And I wouldn’t be surprised if it cut down on the gestation time."

"Very good news," Gal acknowledged, his demeanor reflecting the gravity of the situation. "Were her levels at what they are now when we first examined her? What changed?"

"No," Zor clarified, "It seems to be some type of feedback from stimulation of her reproductive system. She mentioned her species actually derives pleasure from reproduction, both genders, male and female."

"Very interesting," Gal noted, ...

... his expression one of deep contemplation. "When can we expect to proceed with implantation?"

"The nanites are nearly done completing their work," Zor reported, checking the data on his device. "I would say within the hour."

"Good, I will start my preparations then," Gal stated decisively. "Let me know once you and Jix have fertilized her. I shall meditate.”

"Very well, sir," Zor acknowledged, his attention returning to Sarah and the monitors.

Sarah lay there, absorbing the enormity of what was being discussed. The clinical detachment with which the aliens spoke of her role in their species' survival was both unsettling and awe-inspiring. The revelation that her human response to pleasure could have such a significant impact on the alien gestation process was both baffling and fascinating.

"I take it that’s good news then?" she asked, her voice tinged with a mix of apprehension and curiosity.

"Yes, very good news. Very good news indeed," Zor responded, his focus still largely on his tablet.

"Just a couple more tests," he added, his alien fingers moving deftly across the device. Sarah watched, but the technology and the data displayed were beyond her comprehension. Time seemed to stretch and contract, with perhaps 30 minutes passing in what felt like both an instant and an eternity.

Jix, standing beside Zor, watched over his shoulder the entire time, equally engrossed in whatever data flickered across the screen. There was a sense of anticipation in the ...