✅ Project SETI Trilogy

Chapter One - Part XV: Calm

          Two months later...

          Nova was in the lobby of Project SETI again. He'd grown quite fond of the place—so many sexy things had happened here; it just seemed to get better every time he visited. It was a dream come true, to be operated on while so large. And that was another thing he was excited about—he'd reached a turning point in the experiment. The alien was going to shed its egg-sac covering any time now, and some time following that, he would give birth to the thing itself. Gabriel, along with everyone else, had been quite cryptic about what happens after that point, and he was anxious to find out.

          "Alright," Gabriel said excitedly as he came into the waiting room to fetch him. "Let's do this."

          He took him to a preoperative chamber similar to ones previous, but this one also had an ultrasound device, in addition to everything else standard to these rooms.

          "So, you know this is doubling as your checkup for the expulsion of the egg membrane, right?" Gabriel asked as he watched his patient strip down.

          "Of course," Nova replied enthusiastically.

          "Y'know... I've grown quite fond of the way you look on my table," Gabriel looked on with an intense expression as Nova climbed on, naked, and lifted his legs into the stirrups. "Laid out so nice. So sexy."

          Nova grinned at him, and Gabriel blushed so deeply that his ears turned red. He smiled too, but turned away so Nova couldn't see his face. He returned with a bottle of electrode gel looking a little more sedate, but still turned on.

          "I'm gonna make sure it's ready to come out now," Gabriel rumbled sensually. He positioned his fingers around the large nub that protruded from his groin, and with his free hand, he squeezed out an excessive amount of gel onto his round streaked belly. "Among other things."

          "You're relentless," Nova said through pleasured sighs.

          "And you're not?" Gabriel stopped massaging him to gently pinch his clit between his fingers. "As if you didn't know exactly what you were doing, smiling at me like that."

          Nova tensed his pelvis and threw his head back in a deliberate sexy movement and beamed at him again. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

          The surgeon growled, but it gave out into a chuckle, and then he stopped playing with him to turn on the ultrasound device and grab the probe. "Alright then. Be like that."

          They both turned their attention to the sonogram screen when Gabriel pressed the probe into his bulging abdomen and started to move it around. For the first time, Nova saw what, exactly, he was carrying and giving life to.

          "What is that...?" Nova asked as he read the image as best he could. He couldn't quite make it out—it looked humanoid in shape; there were two legs and a head, but the head looked avian and the arm-like appendages seemed to have more points of articulation. The closest thing he could approximate it to was a distorted bat-wing, if it didn't have the thin webbing between the phalanges.

          "That, my friend, is a Daxut fetus," Gabriel said as he continued to glide the transducer around his hairy stomach. "You should be proud of yourself. It looks great—healthy and strong, exactly where it should be at this stage."

          Nova blushed. He wasn't sure if he should press and ask what a Daxut was, but he felt a weird mix of joy and arousal at being told he was doing a good job at carrying one of them. "Yeah...?"