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Doctor Franklin was perplexed...

He had shut off primary power to the portal device. He had double checked the failsafe button had registered the command and ensured that the connection had been physically severed...

And yet, all of the equipment remained powered on. Most obvious was the portal device itself, the swirl of energy had sparked with excitement for a split second, briefly terrifying the poor old doctor at what violent energy cascade he might have unleashed, but... no... it had just reverted back to that tranquil swirl of blue light rotating around the central event horizon. Ok, that was obviously odd and outside his wildest theories of possible outcomes, but more perplexingly was all of the equipment hooked up to the portal device which remained running, all of the visual feeds and data analysis still tracking every little detail, except... he noticed that his analysis tools were spiking not just erratically, but hyperactively. A quick glance at the monitors tracking his test subjects showed them already fully restrained in their new chambers as lines of the little green men formed up in front of them and each quickly mounted their captives, mated at an absolutely ludicrous pace, and then dismounted before leaving the chamber, letting the next in line take their place. Unmuting the audio channels, Franklin was greeted by an equally absurd high pitched squeaking from all involved, like their voices had been acceler-

OF COURSE! There was no guarantee that the other dimensions shared the same temporal frame of reference! It was so obvious now! The energy that had been building up in the capacitors was the result of the other dimensions higher planar energy quotient, resulting in that dimension normally experiencing time at an accelerated rate! Franklin checked his recordings all the way up until the capacitors were shut off. It had been approximately 45 minutes from when these now breeders had popped into existence in the midst of this tribes festivities to the point they had been dragged off to more permanent accommodations. Judging based on the data he had available right now... wait, if he just adjusted the recordings to... Franklin spent a minute or two messing with the controls again, glad to see they were not only responsive, but snappy! There was no noticeable input delay!

Making sure to keep recording in real time relative to the other dimension, the mad doctor branched off the current recordings to play back at a normal pace relative to his own frame of reference.

"Hnnnnngggg!!!" Ayita screamed through her rope gag at the Goblin pounding her poor abused cunt, her arms and legs spread far apart with her wrists and ankles restrained as she was **** to lay back on a large flat stone slab. Ayita tried to shake her head back and forth as if to refuse her treatment, but another Goblin attending to her grabbed her head between both hands and lifted it up so as to **** her to gaze down at the Goblin. Ayita's breathing deepened and accelerated, her eyes beginning to lose focus just before her entire body was wracked in the throes of ecstacy, her back arching away from the rock slab she was tied to as the Goblin between her legs grunted loudly and splattered the Den Mother's womb once more.

Rebecca wasn't in much a different state as she was lain down amidst a patch of what looked like Hay, her hands shackled and chained to the wall in a device that looked to be of crude iron or some similar metal while her legs were spread wide with each of her knees tied to thick wooden poles that had been firmly anchored into the ground.

"Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck," Rebecca moaned uncontrollably, any resistance lost for the moment as the Goblin that lay atop of her pistoned his cock into her exposed slit, "ohfuckyeeeeeeeeeeeesssss!!!" She cried out at the top of her lungs as she strained against her bindings. The Goblin quickly finished himself, gobs of fluid leaking from Rebecca's overflowing quim.

"Gkkk, Ghhhkk, Gkkkk!" Pepper tried to keep herself steady as she opened her mouth to her masters, each in succession roughly forcing her to crawl towards them by yanking the crude collar around her neck by pulling her rope leash. She would meekly crawl up to each new Goblin, sit up on her knees, and be **** to take their cocks into her mouth. This one had grabbed a bunch of her hair along the back of her head and held it firmly to pull her back and forth, her tongue brushing against the bottom of his length until eventually she felt the thick member twitch and jerk about...

"Glllk! Gllllk! Glllllk!" Pepper did her best to swallow the torrent of white hot seed shot straight down her throat, with only a small bit managing to escape her lips. The Goblin withdrew and she fell back to her hands and knees, coughing from the rough ****... until she felt yet another yank on her collar, her leash being pulled from off to her right this time.

Doctor Franklin watched these scenes progress over several minutes. He wouldn't deny he took pleasure in watching these scenes, much like the girls legs, spread out before him. However, it seemed like there was some sort of unusual mental activity with the redhead and blonde test subjects, which might offer some explanation of their comparably compliant behavior. He would have to look into that later, there were more pressing concerns as the women's mental state had little impact on his experiments for now.

As things were, it seemed he would have quite a bit of repetitive footage for a good while. Based on the adjustments he'd made to get these recordings to a viewable state, the other dimensions timeline progressed roughly seven times his local rate. Judging by the capacitors charge, this unusual process of powering the portal was not self-sustaining... which was good, because relinking the temporal frames of reference would require the capacitors to be near zero charge. In the meantime, while he could monitor the other dimension, he would be unable to transport anyone one way or the other.

Doing some quick calculations, the Doctor determined that his portal device could sustain 45 minutes linked, with time across the connection remaining consistent. Once the capacitors were fully charged, it would require another 45 minutes to drain them safely, in which time in the different dimensions would progress at their own normal rate. Doctor Franklin tossed the implications of this around in his head as he set up his portal device to automatically cycle between the two states until he made manual adjustments. It would be maybe another 30 minutes before he could link up again, what should he do in the meantime?