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The other thing people always wanted to talk about once they knew you’d signed up with the Ishnavoi reproductive corps: how fucking horny it made you, carrying Ishnavoi eggs. It went double for anyone with a clit, which included Taz. Some of it was the internal pressure, pushing on things that didn’t normally get pushed on, and the rest was, he supposed, part of the same biological quirk that made a human bladder the perfect place for incubating the eggs. Win/win?
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Ana isn't surprised when she follows the doctor downstairs to the basement of his house, into a room that he unlocks with a key. She says nothing when all she sees is just darkness, smells only chemical cleanliness. When he flips on the lights, she's inside a dim operating room. The walls and floor are tiled pale green. The cabinets and counter tops and surgical lamps are stainless steel.
There is someone on the operating table, body covered by a starched white sheet. The only parts of her visible, her slim wrists and her ankles, are restrained by leather straps. Ana can't take her eyes off of her. The doctor has told her everything, about this girl, about this room. Ana asked if she could see her. Now that she has, she asks, hushed, "Can I touch her?"
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- Part 1 of Institute/Orchestra
Bookmarked by Freya_2009
08 Jul 2026