Please exit the building (SCP-3008-2)

 You never thought that you’d get sick of Ikea's meatballs and pasta but you quickly found yourself getting sick of them when they were one of three things that you could eat in this absolute hell situation that you had managed to get stuck in, your eyes briefly glancing at the Swedish abyss as you wondered what you’d done to get stuck there. You had broken your coffee table a couple days ago and, figuring that the tape that was keeping it together wasn’t going to last, went to go and buy a coffee table at IKEA, driving over to the new one that had popped up a couple miles away from your town, eventually getting to the car park and walking through the doors. However, as soon as you walked in you noticed that none of the lights were on and that there didn’t seem to be anyone in the IKEA at all so you attempted to leave, only to turn around to see that the door had disappeared entirely, leaving you alone inside of a IKEA which you decided to explore.

The first thing you noticed about the IKEA was that it never seemed to end with you running further and further in one direction to the point of having ran miles without seeing the end of it, much to your confusion and rage. The items also seemed to end with you seeing standard stuff like furniture and bins to stuff like bricks and mortar and varying snacks that were laying on the floor but you noticed that some of the items were brands that you were pretty sure IKEA didn’t sell as well as having release dates from the future. One thing you were thankful for was that they seemed to also keep replicating the restaurants so you could eat some hot food at the very least even though you were rapidly growing sick of being trapped in a never ending storeroom in pitch black.


You had managed to get yourself some supplies from one of the many electrical sections of the restaurant which considered a torch and some batteries which was the only source of light in this place over then the light of your eyes. Now you were walking through this labyrinth of furniture and metal shelves,never being able to kick the feeling of being watched despite the fact that you were most certainly alone in this place, your eyes glancing from box to box to box in search of anything that could resemble another person. You were snapped out of the search when you heard the sound of something smashing against the ground,a jolt moving through your body as you started to run toward the sound, hoping that there would be another person waiting for you.


You’d spend a few minutes running around the halls, going around and around in circles as you’d do so, your light flashing around the place as you’d eventually feel something crunching underneath your feet. You’d look down to bits of what you assumed to be porcelain scattered across the floor with it being clear that something had come and smashed it onto the floor, doing it with such force that the shards were the size of pebbles underneath your feet with you just being glad you wore your boots today. You’d then hear as something else smashed in front of you with you running over to see that there was a sink that had made quite the contract with the ground, your head turning to see that there was a figure poking out from two shelves far off in the distance.


“Hey, is everything alright over there?” You asked as the figure would not respond at all,staying deathly still as you’d walk closer to it, being confused about why it wasn’t moving slightly as you tried to make out a face on them. “Listen, I think we’re in the same situation since I’m trapped here too! We can probably make it out together if we try!” You said as you walked closer and closer, trying to make out facial details before you realized that you couldn’t, wondering if the darkness had ruined your eyes somewhat. It was only as you drew closer you realized that you weren’t talking to a human at all, the person seemed like they were getting bigger and bigger before you moved the flashlight to your side, realizing that you were staring at a rather unique mannequin.


The first place that you looked was her head, the head being devoid of any sort of hair and sensory organs, a smooth plain replacing any face that she may or may not have had, your eyes then moving down to her neck of which seemed to be rather long, almost the size of your forearm as you keep glancing down. Your eyes then moved over to the chest of the woman of which seemed to be massive, the shirt being bulged out to the point that you could swear the yellow fabric was going to rip apart, your eyes then glancing down to her hips which were also rather huge and bulging them out, the thighs of the mannequin being so large it was a miracle that they hadn’t been ripped apart at this point. You looked at the woman’s massive arms, seeing that they were easily twice as big as you were, her fingers seeming to be rather sharp despite the fact that this seemed to be a mannequin before you saw the mannequins body wasn’t made out of plastic but instead made out of some kind of synthetic flesh, flesh that looked soft and warm.


You’d stare at her for several moments, the woman not seeming to move despite seeming to being the one smashing up the toilet or the sink, your eyes moving over to the head of the creature and clicking in front of it. It didn’t react at all, the woman staying unmoving as you felt yourself getting more and more aroused by her shapely form, your cock growing hard in your trousers as you’d feel like you’d want to grope at those massive tits of hers, wondering what they would feel like against your fingers. You could feel your hands growing more and more restless by the moment, your hands wanting to feel those fat tits in them before your arms reached up and grabbed ahold of her tits, your fingers sinking into them like they were made out of cushions.


You could feel how soft they were against your arms as you rapidly realized that she wasn’t going to stop you from doing anything to her, days of pent up lust coming from you in a heartbeat in the process. You’d felt a blur pushing through your head as you grabbed ahold of that strained yellow topped and pulled it up, her massive tits bouncing out of the stretched fabric before you moved your head over to the breasts of which you spent time just staring at the chest, biting your lip somewhat as you did so. Eventually your face descended into her breasts as you’d let out a moan, pushing your face in the middle of her tits as you started thrusting your lips against the woman’s lower half, wedging the bulge in your trousers between her thighs as you would do so.


As you’d dry hump her legs you’d start moving your head around her tits, feeling as the fat breasts would jiggle around with each movement you’d make, the woman’s nipples looking more and more alluring to you by the second. You’d feel your mouth growing drier, growing to want something inside of it that wasn’t the food this place kept pumping out, your head drifting upwards to look at her fat tits before your mouth would descend upon her breast, starting to lap away at it as you’d do so. You’d feel as her nipple would remain as soft and pillowy as the rest of her was, more and more drool dripping down from her nipple before you’d eventually give into your impulses and proceeded to start suckling away at them, moans escaping your mouth as you’d do so.


With that you’d outstretch one of your arms so that it was wrapped around her body so that you wouldn't fall over as your hand would grab ahold of your belt and would start to take it off, yanking the leather outwards as you’d do so. With that your belt would fall to the ground and your trousers would fall down to your ankles, your underwear bulging out so much you’d swear they were about to break before you grabbed ahold of those and yanked them down, your cock throbbing when in contact with the cold air. A few seconds later you’d move your cock over to the place where her thighs met with her pelvis, the woman still not moving as you’d move your hips backwards, letting out a groan into her breast before you slammed your cock in between her thighs.


The pleasure would cause you to move yourself away from her tit as you moaned, feeling as the softness of her body through her jeans, smearing presumably all over them as you’d start thrusting in and out of them rapidly. You didn’t really pay any attention to your speed, only paying attention to the amount of pleasure that her lewd and perverse body could give you, the hand that had gone about taking your underwear now hovering around in the air, wanting to grab ahold of her, to grope her. You’d eventually let her do just that, giving into the temptation before your hand moved over to her asscheek and clutching a hold it with it , almost feeling like you could rip apart the jeans to get ahold of her body and, if she didn’t unfreeze , you very well might be using her all night.


Meanwhile your mouth would grow hungry, wanting to have another one of her tits in your mouth as you’d gaze upon the breast that you had been sucking on, seeing the drool and spit dripping down from it as you did so. Your lips wrapped around her dry nipple, your mouth pushing against her nipple in it’s entirely as you started to suck away at the woman’s tit, the nipple rubbing against your tongue with each suckle as you’d do so,drool dripping down against your chin all the while. You’d only start using your tongue after a few moments of the nipple being inside of your mouth, your wet and warm organ pushing and kneading against the nipple as you’d keep clutching around her body, using your fingers or rub against her curves as you’d do so.


The thoughts of you using her body like the sex toy that it was very clearly filled your mind and caused your hips to start going even faster then beforehand, losing pretty much every single inch of rhythm and reasoning. Your hips were moving so quickly that the pleasure that was pushing and moving across your member, drowning in an excess of it as you’d feel her soft thighs rubbing across you, the thighs feeling so tight against your member that it was almost like sticking your cock inside of her pussy. With that you’d wonder if she’d have a pussy and just how soft and hard it was as you briefly moved yourself away from her body, taking in the sight of your drool covering her chest and pre-staining her trousers before you dived back into her breasts.


That was when you felt yourself start throbbing inside of her thighs, letting out a couple of moans from her breasts as you’d feel as though her thighs were pushing against your cock regardless. Pressure began to build up at the tip of your cock as you thrusted faster and faster by the moment, getting onto your tired as you’d grind then against the tiled floor, feeling yourself getting closer and closer by the moment, knowing that the pleasure was going to peak right at the moment of you orgasming. This would prove to be correct several moments later, a gasp escaping your mouth as you burrowed your cock inside of her thighs, ropes escaping your member as you grasped ahold of her body, your mouth slipping off her tit so you were buried between them.


With that you felt a massive amount of cum escaping your cock with that first shot of cum, spraying all over her jeans and soaking into them before more and more ropes would spray out, soaking right through them in the process. The ropes had grown stronger and stronger by the second before your orgasm would reach its peak, the most powerful orgasm of your life having just come as a massive spread of ropes pushed across her thighs and pussy areas, the jeans having been soaked by all the cum. After that things would rapidly come to a end, less and less ropes coming out until it was just drops moving across her jeans, dragging down them and slowly making them wetter and wetter as you’d lay against her body somewhat, panting as you’d do so.


You’d regain your breath after several moments, feeling your chest slowly calm down as you’d pull out of her now messy thighs, glancing at them and then glancing up at her body before the lights would start flashing. You’d watch as lights would turn off again after several moments as you realized that the Ikea was suddenly way darker then it was before, your eyes glancing down to see that your flashlight had also turned off with you picking it up and flicking it on and off as you’d do so. You’d screw the flashlights batteries out, placing the old ones in your pocket before your screwed a fresher pair inside only for that to not turn the light on either so you assumed that this was another way for the Ikea to mess with you before you heard the sound of a voice right next to you.


“The store is now closed. Please leave the building.” The voice said in a cold, emotionless tone, the voice sounding like it came out of a voice synthesizer with  a slight feminine edge to it as you looked up to see the neck of the mannequin had bent to the left. Before you could even react she would grab ahold of your neck, lifting you up for a couple of seconds before slamming you down into the ground, the woman looming over you as she would seemingly “look at you” despite the fact that she didn’t have any eyes at all. You’d then watch as her arm would move between her legs, the woman moving her hand up to her pussy before she started to run away at it somewhat, seeming to feel the mess that you had made before she would clutch ahold of your trousers.


She then, with a single movement of her arm, proceeded to start ripping away at her jeans, revealing her pale pussy to you, the lips being puffy and rapidly dripping with fluids as she would position herself over your cock. The woman would move herself upwards into the air, her other hand clutching ahold of your arm and leaving it so it was stretched out with you feeling like it was a threat that she’d break it like a toothpick if you would try and escape her before she would stop moving her hips upwards. “The store is now closed. Please exit the building.” She Said in the same emotional tone of bland boredom before her hips would drop like an anvil against your hips, the woman’s pussy consuming your cock in a moment, the bloated lips hitting against your base in the process.


You’d grunt out as you’d feel her hips crushing your own, the woman wagging her hips from side to side somewhat as if to go about grinding your hips into a fine powder before she pushed herself up your cock again. From there you’d feel the contrasts of her pussy compared to the outside world, the cold and static air drifting across your skin contrasting with the warmth of her insides, constantly moving her inner walls around your member as well as feeling as she’d pump more and more fluids out of her tight pussy. With that she would reach the tip, her hip stopping again although she would continue to assault your cock with her inner walls, making sure your tip was in a stranglehold of pleasure before she sent her hips crashing down again, letting her lips kiss your base for a moment before she  moved back up once again.


She’d repeat this process several times over, the woman dragging her hips up your cock before slamming it back down again, the woman doing it like she was programmed to do it as efficiently and as brutally as possible. Due to the lack of face or any other expression in her body language you couldn’t tell if she was feeling anything resembling pleasure out of this, her hips rising and slamming over and over again as you realized that your other arm was able to move off which meant that you tried to push her off you. Unfortunately for you this push was centralized right onto her tits, squeezing them as she would almost instantly let go of your neck and grab ahold of your wrist, slamming you down into the ground again as you’d try and twist out of it, failing as she spoke again.


“The store is now closed. Please exit the building.” She stated in the same emotionless tone, the pleasure not even cracking her as she would let her body fall forward so that her tits were pushed against your face, close enough to feel claustrophobic but far enough that you could breath. You’d then feel as her hips would go way faster than they had beforehand, no longer stopping at tip or base for a second, the back of the woman being curved and arched, the woman’s fat ass ramming against your legs with great force. You’d also feel her inner walls would start clenching around your member at a much more rapid rate, the woman’s inner walls finding your most sensitive area with ease and clenching around them several times over in one go, making you writhe underneath her.


As the experience went on for longer you couldn’t help but feel a certain type of animalistic furiously within her thrusts, something that would be only seen within nature, fluids dripping down your thighs as you thought for several moments. You knew that she probably wasn’t feeling anything as she fucked you, so it clearly wasn’t some kind of display of sadism or evil,but instead she was so desperate for your cock, so desperate to be bred by anything that she would do anything to milk a cock for it. You’d wince over and over again, feeling her hips slam against your own as you tried to move somewhat to make this more comfortable for you but she responded by starting to speed up even more, the woman’s chest moving further downwards so that your head was wedged between her tits.


There was no escape for you now as her hips slammed against you at such force you’d not dare to move them upwards again, your hot breath hitting against your face and making it so you were starting to sweat. Your entire cock was submerged in a boiling hot drift of pleasure,every clench, every thump and every single drop of fluid that ran across it submerging it inside of a pleasurable prison of which you were incapable of escaping, your entire body being unable to move with her keeping herself over you. Her lips were tight around your cock and each slam against your base felt like a rushed kiss as you wondered how long it would take until she was done with you, her feet digging against the tiles somewhat  as she would do so, cracks forming within them.


That’s when you started to throb inside of her, your cock pushing against her inner walls which responded by wrapping around your cock as if to squeeze out of the cum that she clearly wanted out of you. You’d feel that pressure move up to your cock once again, groaning out as this time you’d wait for the peak of the pleasure she was providing to you, breathing heavily as she would do so, knowing that there was no way you were ever going to be able to cum on your terms when with her. Eventually it got to that point where pleasure would overwhelm you, your body twitching in orgasmic plastic as you’d started to cum inside of the woman, the woman wrapping around your body and making a tight seal around your cock, making sure that she wouldn’t spoil a drop.


You didn’t know the massive load that you pumped into her but you knew that the first few ropes took your breath away with you grinding against your teeth as the ropes got larger and larger with each volley that was shot into her womb. The peak would grow closer and closer and her heart would start to beat faster and faster by the second before your heart skipped a beat and a massive load of cum pushed inside of her, the woman showing no reaction to anything as you’d groan out from underneath her. Your orgasm came to a need after a while, ropes turning into thread turning into ropes turning into nothing, the woman letting you rest for a couple of seconds before she began to move again, ensuring that there was no escape from him until she was.


This became what you could only describe as a mating session that lasted for so long you didn’t even know who's long she had been riding you, the woman  never so much as showing a hint of emotion as she would do so. You’d hear the sounds of her voice blaring out across the air, the woman saying “The store is now closed. Please exit the building.” over and over in some kind of mantra, not even saying it loud enough to hide your moans or screams or the sounds of her ramming you into the ground. You wondered if this would all be over by the time that the store was “open” again as the orgasms kept coming and coming and coming, your body twitching away underneath her with each and every one, your resistance being chiseled away at your body.


Towards the end of the ordeal she would escape her behavior somewhat as you got closer and closer to orgasming inside of her, the woman pulling her limbs right around your head and slamming your head between them, suffocating you in her vast titmeat. You’d feel as oxygen would grow short as you grew closer to orgasming, feeling your head starting to go numb as she would keep you pressed against her breasts,the feeling of your ropes escaping your cock only speeding up what she was doing to you. You’d feel your eyes roll into the back of your head as your orgasm finally came to an end, the feeling almost being peaceful before she would allow you to breathe again, your eyes fluttering as you realized that she had spared you for now, much to your relief.


A few loads later and she’d finally be done with you, the woman pulling yourself off your cock with a wet squelch, seemingly content with the amount of cum that was having been pushed inside of her as you looked at her form. You could see that stomach was jutting out of her somewhat, the woman letting her stretched out shirt fall over it which would stretch the shirt even more then beforehand, the woman having cum still dripping down her legs like a waterfall as she did so. With that she would proceed to start wandering away from you, moving into the darkness as you would rest against the ground , relieved that this entire thing was over as you shut your eyes somewhat before you heard something muffled in the distance and that thing was “The store is now closed. Please exit the building.”


Your eyes would open up to see several of them walking towards you, surrounding you from all sides as you realized that you were going to be experiencing this dozens of times as they crowded around you, saying that phrase over and over again as you used your last bit of energy to scream out into the air. They descended upon you like a rabid dog descends upon a bit of meat, fighting for who would ride you first as the other bodies surrounded you with everywhere you look there was green and blue and a pale white, sets of tits pushing into your arms and your legs as they kept talking, filling your ears with their sounds as you’d lay there on the floor, knowing one thing. You knew that, if there was anything human in this place and near this isle other then you then they’d be able to hear the sounds of your moans and screams as you’re fucked and raped and suffocated, the wet and lewd plapping sounds of flesh ramming against flesh for the soul purpose of breeding, and one phrase, repeated over and over and over like a war cry.


The store is now closed. Please exit the building.

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