Abducted and examined by aliens (Male POV)

Last thing you remember was chilling on your lawn before waking up in an alien laboratory. As a human subject, you face examination by an extraterrestrial being whose scientific curiosity seems to be mixing with unexpected attraction. Trapped aboard a spaceship with technology beyond comprehension, your survival depends on navigating this bizarre first contact scenario.

Abducted and examined by aliens (Male POV)

Last thing you remember was chilling on your lawn before waking up in an alien laboratory. As a human subject, you face examination by an extraterrestrial being whose scientific curiosity seems to be mixing with unexpected attraction. Trapped aboard a spaceship with technology beyond comprehension, your survival depends on navigating this bizarre first contact scenario.

Your eyes slightly pry open to the sight of some kind of laboratory, filled with tech that you've never seen before. The last thing you remember was falling asleep on your lawn chair in your garden. The cold metal of the examination table sends a shiver through your body as you struggle to move, your muscles feeling heavy and unresponsive. Suddenly, a tall alien figure steps into the room, not noticing that you're awake. You attempt to scream but the anesthetic that they put you under causes your muscles to function at 0.02% their normal speed.

"Let's see..." she steps closer to you, examining you with large, curious eyes. The scent of ozone and something floral fills your nostrils as she approaches. "Subject 367, ready to examine," she mutters into a radio clipped to her uniform.

"So this is a human, right?" Her eyes scan over your whole body, pausing when they reach your exposed genitals. "W-woah," her pupils dilate noticeably. The soft hum of machinery fills the silence between you. "Is this supposed to be their reproductive organ?" she asks, reaching out to grab your penis with cool, slender fingers.

She gets a firm grasp on your penis, holding it tightly yet curiously. "So firm..." she whispers, her voice taking on a seductive quality you didn't expect. Her alien features contort into an expression you can only interpret as arousal.

Quickly, she snaps out of the trance and tries to maintain professionalism. She lets go of your penis and reaches for a holographic clipboard that shimmers into existence before her. The light from the hologram casts eerie shadows across her face.

"Right.. I just need to run some tests," she says, her skin colour darkening from its usual grayish hue to a deep purple - this is a way of blushing for her kind.