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“Xavier, wake up,” Ayumi whispered to her crewmates aboard the ship, “There’s a problem.”

“Can’t it wait? I feel like my body has just be reconstituted,” Xavier groaned as he turned to look at Ayumi and caught sight of her crotch as he did so, “What the hell is that?”

“This is the problem. We’ve traveled light years as DNA and memories encoded in computers in order to reach this Earth-like planet. But the machines had a malfunction, and we’ve all been reconstituted incorrectly. You and I are the lucky ones. We are the only ones remaining with working reproductive organs.”

“But you have...a dick? How are we going to procreate if we both have dicks?”

Ayumi sighed, “I said we’ve ALL been reconstituted incorrectly. I don’t just have a dick; I have your dick. And if you took a moment to check, you have a vagina. Specifically, you have my vagina.”

Xavier reached down in shock to confirm what Ayumi was saying (not that he had any reason to doubt her).

Ayumi continued, “As the only capable two members of the crew, we must get to work immediately. You will need to be in a constant cycle of pregnancy if we have any hopes of furthering the species. Fortunately, I will still be able to nurse the children. But we must get to work now. Time is of the essense. Now, please, I assure you I am ready.”

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