Project Valentine : Aftermath (SCP-682)

 You had honestly forgotten how long you had been stuck within the facility for, the white walls that were around you being considered rather homely despite the fact you were often going down them to be experimented on but you had managed to keep yourself out of trouble besides from a couple of trips to the facility hospital. You had got caught up in a bank robbery that had gone horrible, horrible wrong when the explosives that were intended to blow the vault door off instead blew up inside of the building thanks to your friends shitty wire work with you being the only survivor out of crew, leaving you in responsibly for not just the bank robbery but the large amount of people who died in the explosion. After being arrested and sent to trail, you would be met with a man in a suit who offered you a deal, he would be able to waive the death penalty you were going to get from your conviction if you worked within the a secret quasi governmental site somewhat in Arizona with you figuring that it was better than death so you accepted and went with the site staff.

Whilst you were officially being shipped off to the death row, you were actually on a bus ride to Atlanta, looking around the blank walls of the van you were in before you were officially processed as something known as a D-class, more specifically as D-class 8477075. From there everything else was history with you being used to test these creatures known as SCPs, various supernatural beings who most of the time would either give you some kind of Illness or mental condition with you forgetting how many amnestics you had taken at this point. What you did know, since you weren’t considered a violent or high danger d-class,you were allowed to walk around and do things within the D-class facility, even meeting a couple of SCPs who were allowed to roam around.


However,there was one thing that you didn’t expect to see having free reign while walking around the facility and that was SCP-682, also known as the invulnerable lizard, a beast so dangerous she had to be bathed in acid so she wouldn’t break out and kill people. So, when people had seen her enter your block in an apparently humanoid form, everyone assumed that they were about to die only for them not to be ripped apart at all, the woman minding her own business besides from the usual sneer. Not many people knew why this change had happened, least of all due to the fact they didn’t want to talk to her less they say the wrong thing and have their heads ripped off, but you had managed to get somewhat close to her when she worked out in the gym where she would tell you about her change of heart.


It turns out she had been exposed to some kind of gas which, to quote her, “really fucking horny” and made her have sex with a researcher or two which made her change her ways according to her since she saw some new value in humans. They’d apparently expose her to the gas once or twice a week although she wouldn't say if she was having sex whenever they would spray the gas but given the way she quivered ever so slightly when you mentioned you assumed that she was having sex. Either way she was a surprisingly decent being when you got to know her despite the fact that she was somewhat aloof and in general a bit aggressive but she certainly knew how to give some good workout advice despite the fact you imagine she didn’t need to work out at all.


Now you were walking down to the gym again given that the containment breach protocol had just ended, everyone going to their various places as various announcements played over the facilities audio systems. Your eyes would glance at various people in the facility, security officers who probably didn’t have as much firepower that they needed, a guy who was entirely made out of burger meat, another guy who was made out of corn and various other characters as you got to the gym, walking inside after scanning your card. The place smelled like disinfectant, the sour smell moving across your nose and burning it slightly as you’d look around the building, seeing a few people working out before looking over to the weights which is where you saw SCP-682 working out.


The first place that you looked was her head, pretty much a skull with little flesh attached to it with the shaggy hair attached to the back of looking somewhat like hair, the woman having six eyes that were coloured a light pink, her teeth clenched into a seemingly permanent snarl as she would hiss to herself. Your eyes would then look down to her body, her thicker gray skin contrasting well with her darker and softer blue skin, the woman having four arms which were all clutching ahold of weights with the woman wearing a rather tight bra and a thong, presumably because those were the only two things that fit her large frame, her muscular stomach having a series of abs running down them. Your eyes then moved down to her thighs, looking at the somewhat latex-like skin that was running down her legs, her tail moving from side to side with sharp spikes of bone having ripped through her flesh and blood, exposing a lot of her bone to you as she would do so.


You’d walk next to her and sit down on one of the stools that were nearby with you noticing how much she was sweating, a rather large amount of the fluid dripping out of her and onto the floor as she would work out. She also seemed to be growling more and more annoyed with herself, the woman growling and gasping out into the air, her tongue lashing against her teeth as you’d watch her eyelids furrow somewhat, the woman staring down at the ground as if not to look at anyone before you’d speak to her. “Hey, is everything going alright,682? “ You said as you’d watch as she would move her head upwards, her eyes glancing over to you as she’d growl again, the woman letting her arms go limp with the weights she was holding as she would go and speak to you.


“Everything’s fine, it’s just warm in here.” She would say in an annoyed tone as you’d look at the thermostat in the room to see that it was cranked pretty low and that the ac was actually on, the woman seeming to sense you were about to say something before she spoke again. “I SAID EVERYTHING IS FINE, DON’T QUESTION ME!” The woman would shout, pretty much startling everyone in the room before she paused for a couple of moments and went back to her weights with you figuring you might as well grab some weights yourself and have started some lifting. When you were lifting your weights you couldn’t help but notice the fact that you were constantly being glanced at by the woman, her teeth rubbing against one another as she would glance at you as if she wanted to do something. 


Then, after a few minutes of lifting, you’d watch as she would throw her weights down to the ground, the sound of the metal hitting against rock as she turned her head to you, panting as she would do so. “Oh, FUCK IT, COME HERE!” She shouted as you were quickly grabbed with you dropping your weights as she pulled you upwards into the air, the woman looking into your eyes as she would do so. You assumed that you were about to die at that moment before you realized one of her lower arms was moving, slowly dragging her thong off her body and into her arms, the thong clearly covered in sweat given it was dripping somewhat as she grabbed ahold of your jaw.


With that another hand grabbed ahold of your jaw and opened it up before she would jam the thong right into your mouth, a cough escaping you as you’d feel as the fabric would lodge against your tongue somewhat. You’d feel as the sweat would ooze out of the thing and across your tongue, the salty taste moving across it as she would let out a few more pants before she would adjust her hands somewhat, letting go of the rest of your body and clutching ahold of your head, hair sticking out between her fingers. With that she would take your warm and now gagged body and move you so that you were facing her abs, seeing as the sweat would drip down them before you’d find your head rising heading towards them,slamming into them with a wet sounding clap as she did so.


She’d keep you against her abs, feeling as her stomach would move up and down with each labored breath that came from her mouth, some sweat dripping into your hair as she would then start moving your head. You’d feel as your face would be grinded against your skin like a sponge, the sweat flowing down her body making your face wetter and wetter by the moment as she would do so, the woman letting out a series of more relieved hisses as she would keep her eyes on you. You’d feel as you slowly wiped across every single inch of her body, pushing against her skin against you as you were moved around to her armpits, the woman lifting her arm up into the air as sweat would cascade down it and down her side, the woman letting out a trill as she did so.


With that you were slowly dragged across her armpit, the woman practically kneading your face into the sweaty mound before she would drag you down to her other arm, repeating the process as you’d moan into the air somewhat. She would keep doing this for all four of her pits, making sure your face was ground deeply into each and every one as she would do so, some of the sweat leaking back into her thong and into your mouth as she would do so, your head growing warmer and warmer as she would do so. After you were wiped across that you were suddenly dropped down onto your knees, your skin scraping against the tiles somewhat as she grabbed ahold of your head again, clutching ahold of it as she placed her legs on either side of your body, meaning you were face to face with her cunt.


Your face was soon pushed right against her pussy, grinding up against her wet hole and feeling as a mixture of pussy fluids and sweat was rubbed against your face, the liquids dripping against your trousers as she would do so. You could hear as she would moan out into the air, her moans growing deeper and deeper as her tail would ram itself down onto the ground, hitting against it as your face grew more and more saturated by the moment and eventually soaking right into your tongue in the process. You could taste it, the somewhat salty taste of her sweat mixing with the everwarm taste of her pussy fluids, making it so you had to swallow it down, the feeling of it moving down your throat making your body heat up more and more as she would keep pushing your face against her.


You’d keep being ground against her pussy, the moans that were escaping out across the air indicating that she was rather enjoying this as you’d feel her sweaty thighs wrap around your head somewhat as she  would do so. You’d feel the sweaty skin rub against your own, kneading against your cheeks as she would devolve into panting and moaning, the woman moving her pussy away from you to catch her breath before moving away entirely, letting you catch your breath from out your nose for a brief second. This would quickly feel yourself being slammed right back onto her ass, the woman groaning out into the air as you’d feel her sweaty cheeks pushing against your head, a groan escaping from your bundled up mouth as she’d growled into the air eagerly.


You’d feel as she would rub and push your head against her asscheek, causing more and more of your face to be covered in her sweat in the process with the only thing that made this more pleasurable for you was the softness of her asscheeks. They would push against your face,feeling almost as soft as pillows and clearly having been somewhat tenderized by how she was working out, rubbing and pressing against your face as her tail would start wrapping your arms, tightening against them as you did so. After more and more grinding of your face against her ass, she would let go of your head and step away from you for several moments, the woman ending mostly clean of any sweat that was attached to her body although the look in her eyes indicated that she wasn’t done with you yet.


You were quickly shoved down to the ground with her hand moving into your mouth and taking out her thong, the woman not giving you much time to breathe as she would start to kiss you, her tongue wiggling into your mouth as she did so. You could feel the pleasure and passion just from the way her tongue moved haphazardly across her entire mouth, swinging from side to side as she would do so, drool dripping down every single inch of your mouth, pools of drool filling and overflowing from your lips. You didn’t know how long the kiss went on for not did you know why she decided to pull away from you, you just know that she had yanked her tongue out of your mouth and your jaw was practically numb from how hard she was kissing you, the woman panting as she looked into your eyes.


“Ah, there we go, much better.” She said in a voice that was as calm as one could possibly muster given how she was, the woman looking down at you a few seconds as she’d fan her tail against her skin somewhat, seemingly feeling a different type of heat move across her body before she would speak again. “I’ll be seeing you tomorrow, D-class. Don’t be late.” She said before she hastily ran out of the room, the woman seemingly leaving her panties as a keepsake as you would lay on the floor for several moments before you got up onto the stool, letting out a rather large sigh as you’d go over being used as a towel by a giant crocodile creature, one that could kill you extremely easily if she wanted too. Either way it seemed like you were coming back here tomorrow, since you weren’t willing to deal with the huge beast getting mad at you but you figured that there was one thing you knew for sure…


Whatever that chemical was that they were using on her, it certainly worked.

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