What happened to you?” Béla cried out from Alana’s body. “It did what it’s supposed to do,” Sibilius told her. “Why do I feel so weak? “But it picks up new traits from each birthing. “This little plant,” he explained again, patiently, “will give you the sensation of becoming impregnated and giving birth all in the same day. “Has this been tested on a live woman? He reached over into his pouch, breaking his body-long caress. She was too weak to walk. It was almost dark before Alana could sit up. “No…” Alana protested, panting as her body continually attempted to adapt to the growth in her womb. “Who are you?” Elaine asked, staring at Béla. ‘Eliannai, why are you in this little pink body?’
Elaine dropped to her knees as her memories came flooding back into her mind. This one is growing faster than its parent plant.”
“Do you… suppose it…” Alana gasped.
