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You know, out of every single goddamn fandom you've been in, you would have thought that when you magically appear in a body that's not yours, it would be in your favorite anime or movie, maybe even a TV show. But no, of course not, because why of all people would you have the kiss of luck, the ol' finding treasure at the end of the rainbow? No, no that doesn't happen to you, because lucky you, you got transported into the SCP Foundation, now, you must be wondering, what is the SCP Foundation? It's the MOST DANGEROUS THING YOU CAN IMAGINE, AND WORSE.

Maybe you're just dreaming, you said to yourself as you stare deeply into the mirror, eyes staring back at you that is definitely not yours. You, of course, have wonderful (c/e) not bright yellow, almost as bright as the sun, you most definitely don't have PINK HAIR. Pink, fluffy, covering your eyes, and hair.

Your phone starts to ring, its presence irks you to no beyond. Right, you still have work to do, having a mental breakdown can wait till later. Work needs you. Because of course, it does. When you spawned like the devil you are, you already had your work attire on, how thoughtful! Thank you soul that had this body before me. You scratch your face, then flinch at the touch of your hands, woah, they're really rough, you feel your hands, calluses at the palm of your hand, almost felt like your dad's hands, speaking of dads, you're never going to see them again are you? Tears sting your eyes, but, remember, your foundation was $48

You take deep breaths, put some imaginary war paint, and hope there's no lockdown in the ol' SCP foundation. You know, you really don't remember driving to the foundation, it really felt like you were on auto really. How you didn't die is beyond me. I mean, you even parked nice, perfect even. You stumble out of the car like the elegant gazelle you are. And walk to the entrance of the facility. You were...expecting more, maybe more spook? I don't know, but you were expecting something, and what you saw wasn't it. I mean, if it helps, it's a huge white building from what you can see.

You walk to the door, not expecting much, And from what you can see, there's a door, white, because of course, and a camera, the size of your eye. You, being the girl boss you are, look at the lens, and say the most wisdom of words "uh...hello?" You, tap the glass, *tink tink*, but nothing happens. Weird... Oh wait, maybe there's a sign somewhere? Oh look, it's right below the camera. It says 'Please do not tap the camera, read this sign, and insert your key card into this reader.' Wow, didn't you just tap the glass earlier? No? Ok. You pretend that didn't happen, because it never happened, right? Cool, You insert the keycard, and it makes a *beep* noise before the door opens.

You, awkwardly knock your head *kock kock* Wow, you sure are empty in there huh? The door, opens with a *sizzle* you, of course, step in, and make sure to keep all body parts inside the ride, because it's gonna be a bumpy one. You finally survive the tremendous tasks, and end up at the lady at the front desk. Well.. It's not really a lady at the front desk and more of a 6 foot dude who has more armor then needed, for a dude in the front desk. And would you look at that? He speaks! "Mic how've ya' been? How's yer' cat, that ol' scallywag?" Woah, this dude has a super cool pirate accent, sick. Wait, Oh god, you have a cat? Since when do you have a cat? Did you see it in the apartment? Because I sure didn't, I hope it's not dead by the time you head back home, poor thing.

"Still ain't much of a talker aye Mic? m' tellin' yer' man, yer gotta step up yer game, or you'll have no friends aside from meh' in this damn hell." Oh no, your friends with this guy? Do you even know his name? Oh wait...you just spawned here like an hour ago..quick! Use context clues, LOOK AT HIS NAME TAG THINGY. You slowly look at the name badge, and with squiggly-looking handwriting spells 'Dave' with a smiley face, you look at him again, blond hair, bearded face, and a golden retriever smile, The best boy in town.

You nod, and give a quick smile to our lovely Dave before waving goodbye at the Golden Retriever- I mean the manly buff dude that's behind the desk...yeah.. Your legs seem to have sentient thinking, as they quickly lead you to your headquarters, a janitor's dream, full of cleaning supplies to last the end of the world, all stacked up on shelves against the walls, and it's not a small room either, bout the size of a studio apartment. I don't really know what that looks like, but maybe you do! You realize that you have been holding your keycard this entire way. When you have a pair of overalls, what's that? You didn't know you had overalls? Well, now you do. Splash some boots with them too, I'm talking janitor boots.

You slip the card into the big front pocket, it has a pattern of mushrooms, very cute, where did you get them? Might find a pair myself. What's that? They just appeared on you? Well, that sucks..anywho.. Now, to do janitor things! What's that? You don't know how to be a janitor? Well, it is easy, just mop or sweep a direction in a clean and concise manner and hope you don't look funky. You quickly grab your greatest weapon, a mop, and strap it to your back. How? Gurl I don't know, just go with it. You grab the beloved of the mop, that yellow thing filled with water, yeah that.

You exit your domain and view the area you will be mopping, wait, shouldn't you be sweeping? What's that? You don't care? Fair. It's a regular hallway expanding about 18 feet from where you're standing. So the question is, left or right? Well, you could choose right, because right is always right unless the right is actually wrong, so left would be right, right? Yeah, left sounds right...right? You start walking, oh sorry, mopping your way to the left hallway door, clicking the button to the left side of the door which releases the door from the clutches- oh for god's sake you opened the door to reveal, another hallway, wow, did not see that coming. You decide to mop until something catches your eye. So it was a little over an hour of mopping before your eyes landed on something interesting. You run your rough hands over the nameplate, which reads SCP-914, wonder what that is? It feels so familiar, somehow. You open the door, to find a much larger door, well, more of a standing trap door than anything really. You look around the small room for a button or a keycard slit or whatever it's called. To the right-hand side is a keycard slot.

Yay! You found it! Now slide the card in. To which you did. It opened the huge door and inside looked to be a very large machine. And what caught your eye was the large print INPUT on the left-hand side and OUTPUT on the right. Instantly, you needed to see what it did. And with no other than your very own keycard. Very smart of you. Very. You close the door behind yourself, you have no idea if someone was supposed to keep watch, but it seemed like no one was around, so why not wander in right? You walk up to the INPUT side and plop your card in the middle of the little space you have in there and walk to the large board, which reads 'Rough, Coarse, 1:1, Fine, and Very Fine' You decide you like the word Very Fine, and not having the sheet of paper that tells you what the SCP is, you give it a shot. You pat the machine for good luck and hope it feels your hope and tug on the lever.

A few machine noises later and a *ding* sound comes from the machine. Time to see what it did! You skip to the OUTPUT door and look inside and WOAH IS THAT A CONVENIENTLY SHAPED LEVEL 3 CARD GASP. I wonder what this can be used for, uh maybe to see the plague doc himself? What's that? He's not your favorite SCP? Mine either... Anywho, pretending that ever happened, you skipped out with your level 3 card into a conveniently shaped Dave! Woah, a wild Dave in real life! "Woah, watch out there Mic, almost ran meh' over with yer' bunnies hoppin', were yer' skippin' of too?" You, being the nice person, try to answer the pirate- I mean the blonde. Only to flop your mouth like a fish, it's almost like you can't muskier the power within you to speak! Whatever shall you do? Slowly blink? Nod your head- "Oh ya know, doing human stuff, mopping, and janitor stuff, and found this convenient level 3 card, cool right?"-or talk, that's a thing I guess... "So were yer headed to lass? Yo' don't' mind if a ol' fella like meh' lead the way?" He asks, his body shifting in an anxious way, boots scuffing the floor by the way he digs at it. You glance at his boots, the mighty beasts they are, looks to be the size 11s.

"Nah mate, you can come with, ain't nothing wrong with a friend coming along, and it doesn't hurt to have extra protection imma right?" You wink, a smile slowly growing on your face, I mean, you can't help it when a man acts like an overgrown puppy, especially when he's your friend. Even in the short time knowing him, it just feels right. "Have yer' checked yer' schedule yet lass? I remember yo' always forget that ye has one." Wow, didn't know the last soul was forgetful, what's that? Your forgetful too? Gods, I'm surrounded by morons. You blink, your mouth forms an, o, and searches your pockets. *pat pat* oh you found it! Here's a cookie for later! The timetable in funky handwriting, which looks kinda cool says, 'Janitor duties!' 'Clean SCP-914!' Oh! You already did that well, not really, but you don't feel like walking all the way back to the 10 paces behind you. So consider it done! Check!✔ 'Clean SCP-106's room with at least two guards!' Well, from using our context clues, Dave, the best boi out there, is a guard!

Now to find another super cool and not mean guard! Maybe ask Dave if he has any guard friends. "Uh, hey Dave, super quick question, do you have a super cool guard buddy that wouldn't mind going to SCP-106's room to guard while I clean?" You ask, fidgeting with your fingers and looking to the side. Wait no make eye contact, and blink, but don't stare too much, just enough to assert dominance. Dave blinks, "uh, I might hav' sum' friends, tho' I don' kno' if ya knew them, but I thin' their cool'' Dave waves a 'stay there motion, and walks away. You glance around the hallway, the glaring white, empty, walls. This place could use some interior decoration, or at least have some color, then maybe SCP wouldn't breach their commitment. HA just solved world hunger. You start to bounce on your feet, fidgeting with your overalls or your hair before you have had enough.

You need to move, and maybe use the bathroom. You start walking, taking your trusty mop with you, to start adventuring the foundation for a trusty bathroom. For a while, you don't find a bathroom, but you do pass a bunch of scientists and guards everywhere. You wave, but they ignore you, but some glance at you, but they mostly look at you as if you're dirt compared to them. Rude, I must say, you should punt them. What's that? You don't want unnecessary trouble? Pff whatever, like I care. A guard walks up to you, he's about 6 foot, on the dot. He has standard guard armor, with a gun gripped in his hand like it's gonna get snatched right out of his hands

. Look man, it's yours, damn. "ID" it speaks! quick! better hurry, it looks like his grip on his gun is getting tighter! You quickly scramble for your card, before shakily handing over the piece of plastic. He doesn't even grab it, just looks at the card like it killed his dog. "Tch"; he smacks, and walks away, but not before bumping your shoulder on the way. You stumble, almost crashing to the floor, which is squeaky clean by the way, by yours truly of course! You huff, glaring at the piece of walking trash, how dare he throw you on the perfectly clean floor? Disgusting. You gracefully get up from the SQUEAKY CLEAN floor™. You turn back the way you were heading, and up ahead, there! A bathroom! Mission accomplished! You scramble for the beloved bathroom, mentally checking to clean it after you're done. While you're in there, minding your business, you somehow didn't know that a goddamn siren was going off in the background. Poor thing had air pods in. .

ǟʟʟ քɛʀֆօռռɛʟ ʀɛքօʀȶ ȶօ ǟ ɖɛֆɨɢռǟȶɛɖ ֆǟʄɛ ǟʀɛǟ, ֆƈքֆ ɦǟʋɛ ɮʀɛǟƈɦɛɖ ȶɦɛɨʀ ƈօռȶǟʍɨռǟռȶ ʀօօʍֆ, ʟօƈӄɖօառ աɨʟʟ ɮɛɢɨռ ֆɦօʀȶʟʏ.

Oh dear, it's gonna be a long week isn't....

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You quickly finish up and rush out of the bathroom, startled by the sudden noise. You look around, everyone seems to be in a hurry, running around like headless chickens. You spot Dave, who seems to be in a panic, trying to locate something. You walk up to him, trying to be helpful. "Hey, Dave, what's going on? Why is everyone freaking out?" you ask, trying to keep your cool.

Dave looks at you, his face filled with worry. "Mic, ere's been a containment breach. e' need to find an' contain the escaped SCPs before they cause an' harm," he says, urgency laced in his voice.

"Oh god, what can I do to help?" you ask, feeling a sudden sense of dread.

"e' need to find SCP-106, its a dangerous one. Do yer' remember anything from yer' time cleaning SCP-914?" Dave asks, looking at you expectantly.

You rack your brain, trying to remember if you saw anything out of the ordinary. And then, it hits you. "I remember seeing a level 3 card come out from the output side. I took it with me," you say, pulling out the card from your pocket.

Dave takes the card from you and checks it. "Keep that card on yer' it might come in handy, since its an ol' level 3 key card, yer can hide in saver places compared to yer level one key card." he says, looking at you with a determined expression.

"Okay, is there anything i can do to help?" you ask, ready to do whatever it takes to contain the breach.

"Stay here, an' keep an eye out. If yer' see anything suspicious, report o' me immediately," Dave says before running off in the opposite direction.

You nod, feeling the weight of the situation on your shoulders. You take a deep breath, trying to steady your nerves. You may have been transported to a strange world, but you won't let that stop you from doing everything in your power to help.

You stand there, on guard, watching as people rush past you. You know that you need to be vigilant and that every second counts. You hope that you will be able to help contain the breach and prevent any harm from coming to anyone.

Suddenly, you see something out of the corner of your eye. You turn to face it, heart pounding in your chest. Was it SCP-049? You need to remain calm and assess the situation. You take a deep breath and move slowly back into the bathroom, from what you remember, SCP-049 can kill you with just a touch and thinks everyone has the black plague or something, but if he doesn't see you, he won't know your there, so the best thing to do is wait and hide. whats the worst thing that can happen?

the worst did indeed happen, As you hide in the bathroom, you can hear the chaos outside escalating. People are shouting, alarms are blaring, and you can hear strange noises that make your skin crawl. You try to calm yourself down and make a plan. You know that you need to report what you saw to Dave, but you also need to avoid being caught by any of the escaped SCPs.

You take out your phone and open your messaging app. You type out a quick message to Dave, telling him that you saw SCP-049 and that you are currently hiding in the bathroom. You send the message and wait nervously for a response.

After a few tense moments, your phone vibrates with a reply from Dave. He tells you to stay put and that he is on his way to your location. You let out a breath that you didn't realize you were holding and take a moment to compose yourself.

As you wait, you can hear strange noises coming from outside the bathroom door. You try to stay as quiet as possible, hoping that whatever is out there won't find you. You can feel your heart rate increasing as the minutes tick by.

you can hear muffled breathing, and footsteps that slowly end up right outside the bathroom door, you chant in your head 'Please don't be 049 please don't be 049 please don't be 049' The door slowly creaked open, and from where your hiding, you can see the dark robes that dress 049. this is, you legit just spawned here, and now you're going to get killed by a goddamn mob, Heaven, here you come.

you hold your breath, hoping by some miracle he will just pass on by, but instead, he steps closer to you, his muffled breathing getting closer by the minute. you close your eyes and hope death is painless.

But instead of attacking you, SCP-049 reached out and placed a hand on your arm. You opened your eyes in surprise and confusion as he spoke in a calm, soothing voice.

"Child, do not be afraid. You are not a carrier of the pestilence. You are safe with me."

You couldn't believe what you were hearing. SCP-049 was known for being a dangerous entity, but here he was, speaking in a comforting tone and reassuring you.

As you sat there in shock, SCP-049 continued to speak, explaining that he was not like the other SCPs and that he only sought to cure those afflicted with the "plague."

After a few minutes of conversation, Dave burst into the bathroom with his team, ready to apprehend SCP-049. But when he saw the scene before him, he was just as speechless as you were.

SCP-049 had his hand on your arm, speaking to you in a gentle tone. Dave quickly radioed for instructions, unsure of what to do in this unprecedented situation.

The response was clear - let SCP-049 go. He had not shown any signs of violence, and if he was willing to speak calmly and peacefully with a human, then there was no need to risk a potentially dangerous confrontation.

SCP-049 stood up from the floor, slightly dragging you with him, not releasing you from his grip, Dave and the others pointed guns at the doc, you squeaked at guns being pointed at you and flinched, 049 did not flinch at the sight of guns, but he did slightly cover you from the sight of them, almost as if to protect you.

"Stand down," 049 spoke in a calm and authoritative voice. "I mean no harm to this one."

Dave cautiously lowered his gun, eyeing the SCP suspiciously. "We can't let you just take a human with you, doc. That's not how it works."

"I understand your concerns, but this is not just any human," 049 explained, his grip on you tightening slightly. "This one is special, and requires my attention."

"What do you mean, special?" Dave asked, still not fully convinced.

"Special in a way that I cannot fully explain, but I assure you that this one is important and needs my assistance," 049 replied, his expression remaining stoic.

Dave looked to his team, who were all equally uncertain about what to do. After a few tense moments of silence, he finally spoke up. "Okay, but we need to come with you. We can't just let you take her without any supervision."

"Agreed," 049 nodded. "But please, do not interfere with my work. This one's condition is delicate, and any interference could have dire consequences."

The group nodded in agreement, and 049 led the way out of the containment room, still holding onto you tightly. As you were taken away, you couldn't help but wonder, where was your voice in this? is dave really going to let you in a room with a person who can kill you with a- wait a minute, you look down at the arm that has the touch of 049, his gloved hand seemed to radiate heat and you couldn't help the shiver that went down your spine, was it out of fear or something else?

you kept your mouth shut as Dave and his team lead the way to SCP-049's cell. you glanced at SCp-049 but found him already looking at you, not even watching where he was going, your breath hitches, you can feel his heated stare under his mask, and for a split moment, you thought about what he looked like under there, before you snapped out of it, as he pulled you closer to him, his arm wrapping around your waist and clinging to your body, you stiffen, not daring to look away, but also wanting to peak at the hand that holds you so tightly but again you remain silent.

the doors opened and your new guide walked inside, giving Dave an unreadable look as he did. Dave gave him a small nod and walked inside, with you still clutched at his side like a forbidden lover, As you walked deeper into SCP-049's cell, you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. This was a dangerous entity, and here you were, alone in a room with him.

SCP-049 sat down on a small cot, still holding onto you like a lifeline. He looked at you with his dark, soulless eyes, and you couldn't help but shiver. you tried to get up, but his unrelenting grip held you steady in his lap, he squshed you closer, and hummed, the vibration thrumming against your body. you had no clue what to do in this situation, and without a doubt, if SCp-049 keeps clutching at you like this, by god where are you going to do something about it.

You tried to calm your racing heartbeat and think of a way to get out of the situation. But every time you tried to move, SCP-049's grip only tightened, making it harder for you to escape.

"SCP-049, please let me go," you said, your voice trembling slightly. you were holding back a wave of emotions, and some of them weren't too innocent "I need to leave now."

But SCP-049 didn't let go. Instead, he leaned closer to you, his breath hot on your neck. "You don't need to leave just yet," he said, his voice low and seductive. "We can spend some more time together, and get to know each other better."

Your breath hitched, and you turned to look at him, THE SCP-049, the guy who kills people with a touch, is hitting on you, and is giving innuendos what he might be interested in you sexually, is not happening. his bird-like mask taps your cheek, as he stares at you, "You, my dear, are an anomaly, one in which I do not feel the pestilence within you, one in which I can touch you and you do not die at my fingertips" he says as he runs his gloves hands over your arm, his breath seemed to quicken as he touches you, he shivers at your warmth, and he seemed to breathe your scent in. your skin prickled from his actions, and you pulled away from him, shaking your head as you tried to break free from his grasp, you wanted to run, but your body refused to obey your commands. you struggled to break free of his grip, but the man wouldn't let you, it seemed like he could not get enough of you, it has been centuries since he has last felt touch, and it seemed like wanted to crawl inside you just to feel more of your touch, and to be able to hold you forevermore. He pressed you against his chest, his hand stroking your hair as he nuzzles your neck, "why do you resist me?" he asks you, his mask brushing against your ear. You shake your head, trying to push him off of you again, but you couldn't. you struggled against him, maybe if you turned the tides, he would be surprised enough to let go, you spin in his lap, your legs spinning him where he sat, and your arms caging him in, he let out a gasp, shivering in delight as you seemed to envelop him even more, "This cannot be real...you are nothing but fantasy..." he whispered,

his breath hitting your ear and sending another surge of excitement through you. you pushed harder against him, but he held you tighter, "You have taken my heart, my soul, and made me whole, I am finally complete" he continues, moving you higher, so that you were straddling him, his hands caressing your thighs, "I will never let you go, I will never let you leave me" he whispers, his hands cupping your face, his fingers running through your hair, "I will make you mine, and you will belong to me" you could not believe what was happening,you had to remind yourself that Dave was just outside, waiting on you, probably worrying his golden locks away with what your doing, you had to go before you take this man and bend him over and take him were he stands, you tried to pull away from his embrace, but he tightened his grip around your wrists, he lifted you off of him, and put you down, sitting next to you "No, I want you near me, and I won't allow you to escape" he says, as he turns to look up at you, you stare down at him, confused by the sudden change, he places a hand on your thigh, he traces circles on your leg, "this isn't real, you're not real" he breathes, he lets out a shaky sigh and closes his eyes, "You'll wake soon enough, you'll find a way to leave, but i dont want you to leave, please dont leave, i beg of you" he says, his voice full of tears as his eyes open and fixate on yours, "stay with me, stay with me forever, i cant bear to lose you now that i have just found you, please" he pleads,

looking down at the floor, you reach out towards him, and you hug him, you feel sorry for this man, but you have a job to do, with a breach happening right outside the door, you knew you had to help Dave, "im sorry doc, i have to go, but ill come back I swear it" you say, and he looks up at you, tears streaking down his cheeks, his voice cracking, "promise?" he asks, his tone pleading, "i promise" you nod, then slowly pull away from him, and stand up, turning around, you walk away from him.
"Remember your promise, I await for you" he calls after you, and you turn around quickly, "I won't forget!" you reply, before opening the door, you glance at his silhouette leaning on the wall outside the room, his gaze softening at the sight of you, he gives you a small smile, and you give him a small smile back, then you shut the door behind you.
Dave watches as you leave the room, his eyes filled with fear and panic. Your eyes met his, and you gave him a reassuring smile before closing the door softly, locking it behind you. He could hear SCP 049 crying and screaming from the other side of the door, and his throat constricted with worry.

"what happened? What took o' long? Did he hurt yer'?" Dave worried as he walks towards you. You shook your head, "No, he didn't hurt me, he's just very clingy for some reason" you explain, and Dave sighed in relief, "good, good..." he replies, "ol' buddy seems so attached o' yer, any idea y'?" he asked. you shrugged "I guess he thinks I'm special or something" you replied. "But enough about me, there's a damn breach happening and if we don't get a move on, we are all going to die, so what the plan Dave?" you ask him, he shakes his head, "Well, yer might be mighty mad, but coms r' down and no ones responding to our calls, e' can safely assume wer' the only ones alive at the moment until backup arrives"

you sigh loudly, "life never wants me to have peace and quiet does it? ok, where is the safest location in the area?"

you asked him. Dave points at the exit of the building, "wer' gotta get outta here fast, if e' stay here too long, wer' gonna die. Run like th' wind!" he exclaims, pulling you by the wrist towards the left hallway. its time to put your ass-kicking outfit on, its go time

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You both wandered for a while, Dave had his team split from him a while ago to go search for survivors, but we both knew there were no survivors.

you walked for what seemed like hours, with Dave right by your side, and with your mop still, on your back, you felt like you could take on anything before you heard crying and moaning, and not the good kind.

you and Dave froze, right in the middle of the hallway, and slowly turned to each other, "do you hear that?" you whispered "damn right I do missy" Dave whispered back. "Do you think what I'm thinking?" "yeppers, yer best look down now, before yer see his face, so long as you don't look, e' can pass on by"

you shakily nod, from what you remember, SCP-096 was relatively peaceful until you look at him, so you should be in the clear if you don't look easy right? If only you didn't bump into him, you didn't mean to do it, you just closed your eyes for a second, and boom he was there, he didn't even cry, so how were you supposed to know he was there?

you opened your eyes in surprise, as you almost tripped over him, but managed to balance yourself on something, and that something was his shoulder, he hummed in confusion and turned to look at you but your eyes had already been closed before he could see your pupils, he whines, shifting to accommodate to your weight.

your frozen in fear, and your arms seemed to lock in place. SCP-096 stood to his full height and your arms slid down to his waist, which was surprisingly small, and you could hold his waist with both hands and still touch your fingertips, SCP-096 whined again and stepped closer to you, pressed his face against your neck, and breathed in deeply. your brain told you that this is wrong, you shouldn't feel his breath on your skin, and you couldn't feel his chest through your overalls but it also told you that this is nice, that it was warm against your ear, soothing against your neck, but you stiffened even more, blush rose through your body and to the tips of your ears.

"Dave, Dave I'm going to need you to go ahead, I'm going to be fine I promise, just don't bring out your gun ok? I got this big guy, save yourself" Dave scoffed "What no I'm not leaving you here with him, what if he kills you?" "Bitch we both die here if you don't leave, go find backup, we'll meet again ok? I promise" s minute goes by, and 096 starts to get closer and closer to you, pulling you against his boney chest, whining, and gripping you impossibly close.

"Fine, you better hope yer new buddy doesn't kill yer before I get back alright?" Dave says, before running like the wind.
You turned back to 096 and he seemed to notice that he has your attention again, even though you have your eyes closed, and whines even louder, clutching you even closer. Which ends up with you on the ground and him above you, he shuffles and moves, but with your eyes close, you can't see a thing of what he's doing, that was until you started to rock, as in, some one was humming you kind of rock.

You opened your eyes in absolute Shock, only to be face to face with him, you locked eyes with him and everything seemed to freeze, this is it, this is how you died, SCP-096 humming you only to kill you, what a life.

Only, that's not what happened, instead he seemed to gleam with pleasure and delight as you stared at him, and whimpered even louder, to which would make a porn star jealous. His head tilted to the side, as he looked at you, and smiled, and oh shit, he was smiling! What the fuck!? You couldn't stop staring at him, you couldn't help the grin that grew across your face. He continued to stare at you, then leaned down until his forehead touched yours and he sighed contently.

A few seconds went by before he started moving away again, and suddenly you found yourself on top of him, straddling his hips. You paused, before he buckled his hips into you, you hissed as his shaft grinded against your pants, and he purred in satisfaction at your reaction. You felt blood rush to your cheeks as you realized what was happening. You blushed deeper when he began to move his hips up again, to which you let out another gasp, "what are you doing?!" you demanded, trying to push him off of you, but he didn't budge, and simply pushed himself up higher, grinding against you harder.

He pushed his face against your neck as he whimpered and moaned, you squirmed in pleasure as your own dick pulsed in your pants, you gulped, and glanced around, no one was there, no one would know, so you unzipped your pants and pulled your dick out, he tensed slightly and growled deep in his throat at the sight, you swallowed thickly as you slowly pushed your hand between your legs, stroking yourself.He groaned as your other hand grabbed his and smashed the both of you together, his dick seemed to throb with want, as it twitched in your hand, it was huge, meaty and pasty white, veins wrapped around his dick as it weeper from the tip, pre-cum seemed to come more as you touched it.

he whimpered and moaned with want as he fucked your hand, he arched his back, pressing his cock even tighter against your belly, and bit down hard on your collarbone, and you cried out as he licked and sucked on your mark, you could feel him fucking your hand faster, and in turn grinding against your dick, both of your pre-cums mixed together as you both panted and grunted with lust. You didn't even realize that he was kissing your neck, and licking and sucking all over it, until he nuzzled his face against your neck, before biting softly on your neck and sucking it into his mouth.

You gasped and his grip tightened around your body, as he moaned loudly in pleasure.Your mind was screaming at you that this wasn't right, that this was wrong, that he shouldn't be here, that you needed to get the hell out of here, but your dick screamed even louder, telling you to just let it happen, and you tried to ignore your body, you tried to ignore the way you felt your entire body shuddering with need, your heart thumping faster than ever.You wanted him, you needed him and god, you were so horny, and you were so turned on, as you felt him lick your collarbones, as he bit down on them and sucked on them, making you arch your back, pushing against him.

You needed him, and he needed you and all those thoughts ran through your mind as you kissed his neck, trying desperately to control yourself. Your dick twitched violently, and you moaned as he moved his tongue down to your neck, to the base of your clavicle, where you couldn't control yourself anymore. You thrust your hips up against him, and your orgasm took you straight to heaven.

You came all over your hands just as he came, he arched his back and roared with pleasure, you both road out your pleasure before you pushed him back and pushed your dick in, you couldn't believe it, your legit fucking SCP-096 and you couldn't stop, not until he's whining and begging for more, he moans loudly as you thrust into him.

his claws dig into your back, but you don't notice the pain as you thrust into him, making him scream in pleasure, his body shaking, his teeth clamped onto your neck as he held onto you like your lifeline. his fingers tangled into your hair as he held onto you, his whole body shook with pleasure, you could hear yourself panting heavily as you kept thrusting, his grip loosened on your head as his hands roamed along your back.

His eyes were closed as he panted, sweat dripping from his brow, a trail of drool leading Down his neck as he whimpered and moaned, you can hear your thrusting, your balls clapping against his cheeks echo in the hallway, and

you're not sure how much longer you can keep this up, you've never done anything like this before, and you've never felt such a strong urge to do it before either, you can feel yourself nearing the edge again, you can feel your orgasm building inside of you, you're pretty sure that if you're any harder you'll come undone in front of him.

He's almost sobbing now, moaning in between gasps of air, you feel yourself getting close, and you try to will yourself not to cum, you can't lose it in front of him, you need him, you need him too, he needs you, and you don' wanna disappoint him, you need him. You continue to thrust, your breathing becomes ragged as you start to lose control, as your orgasm builds and built and you can feel it starting to take over your entire body, he lets out a loud moan as his orgasm comes crashing in on him, as he shudders and throws his head back.

you feel him tighten around your dick, your semen floods his body and then you fall limp against him, he finally pulls you off of him as he cradles you to his chest, and moans in happiness. He clutches you tight as you shift to pull your dick back in your pants and he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you against his bare chest.

"Wow...I didn't think that would happen," You mumble as you lay in his lap. 096 whimpers and nudges your head. "I just fucked an SCP, there is no way they are not going to find my cum in you buddy, god I feel so bad, I'm so sorry man fuck i can't believe that just happened" you wipe the sweat off your forehead as you lean against 096, feeling your body go lax, you don't know why but you're actually calm now, well, as calm as you can ever be when you're being held by an SCP who could kill you at any second but who knows you won't do anything about it, it seems safe enough. You can feel him stroke your hair gently, you hum contently, his heartbeat is steady, you can hear its rhythm, he sighs happily, and you feel him chuckle, his chest vibrates as he chuckles quietly.

You blink lazily, your eyes drifting shut, "Hm..?" you mutter. 096 hums again, then says something, you can't quite understand him though. You open your eyes to see him holding you gently, his eyes soft and gentle as he looks at you.

You blush again when you notice how close you are to each other, he' s arm around your waist, your head resting on his shoulder. Your head is pillowed against his breastbone as he strokes his fingers through your hair, "Hey..." you murmur sleepily, as you yawn, "you don't mind if I take a quick nap right here would you buddy?" You say as you drift away to sleep.