Project Valentine : Continuum

 Your head was aching and your eyes were blinded by a bright light, meaning that you were still alive and still in the care of the foundation. You had barely seen the sun in months, let alone the outside world in months although I suppose they couldn’t have you outside since you were presumably dead by now with you wondering if they faked giving you the lethal injection or if they killed you with a firing squad. Of course, you never intended to get the death penalty when you went to rob that bank but there had been a miscalculation in the explosives which gave them a much larger range then expected which killed most of the hostages. You were given the  death penalty  and then a representative of the foundation came to you with a deal that you could become a d class to have your death penalty waived which you accepted since you never wanted to die. After that things weren’t too bad besides the occasional horrific event and the invasive testing with you even being able to befriend a couple of the SCPs although there was one you were more… intimate with.

Her name was SCP-682 and she was, to put it gently, rather terrifying back in her heyday, being a near invincible beast that had to be bathed in acid so she wouldn’t escape and murder dozens. That was until the facility had developed some type of gas that made her extremely aroused, pumping the stuff into her cell and seeing that the increased sex drive seemed to her sedate her drive to kill everything, although it did mean that she was in a near constant state of arousal she tried and failed to keep hidden. But, given the fact that her murdering someone was way less of a possibility then before, she was allowed out and about where she spent most of her time at the gym, which was where you met her and where your first moment of intimacy with her occurred.

She had been working out in the gym area,doing her exercise before she started to get aroused, the woman grabbing her thong and shoving them into your mouth. She then used your face as a sweatrag, rubbing it against her crotch and her ass before kissing you and telling you to come back tomorrow which you did because you worried what she’d do if you didn’t. From there you were basically made to wait around for her to get horny enough that she needed release which was when she grabbed hold of you and used you in the gym, in front of everyone. She had used your body in more ways that you could remember, the woman always managing to restrain herself so that she wouldn’t break anything before she walked away and left you to your own devices.

You’d be snapped out of your reminiscing when you realized that you could hear sirens echoing across the air and that your door was very clearly unlocked. You moved over to the door and opened it, hearing the door scrape against the ground lightly before you looked around to see that the rest of the doors had been opened and that there were a couple of bodies laying on the floor with you wondering what could have been happening. “Containment breach in progress. Whilst we try to contain this breach, please head to your nearest shelter as the breach is contained.” A voice answered with you deciding it was best that you did what the voice said, not even stopping to stare at the corpses as you starts running down the hallway, hearing the sirens echoing all the while.

You’d run down the winding halls, hearing the sound of your feet clashing against the ground, attempting to dodge blood pools and other spills of unknown substances. You’d keep hearing the siren screech out above you, the sounds of it mixing with everything else as you tried to figure out just where the bunker was in this place, seeming to recall that it was somewhere in the left wing. You’d hear the sounds of gunfire echoing out around you, the bullets getting more and more muffled by the moment as you ran which hopefully meant that you were getting away from the fighting. This would be extinguished when you watched a guy go flying across the room and into the wall, splattering all over it and causing you to back away, the thrower then proceeding to reveal themselves to be SCP-682.

The first place that you looked was her head, seeing the bone of what was her face and head contrasting with the rest of her hair, the dark locks falling down her face. Behind it you’d see a series of eyes running down her head, the orange eyes glowing ever so slightly before you looked to her teeth, sharp and thick and more than ready to rip someone apart in a heartbeat. The woman was wearing an orange jumpsuit but it was tight to the body which meant you got to see the outline of her body, the woman’s rather large breast straining the suit somewhat, the shards of bone that were coming out of her spine sticking out from her suit, the woman’s tail also sticking out of it. The tail itself was pretty large and was probably more bone than it was flesh, the shards sticking out all over the place, the woman’s wide hips also straining her jumpsuit by quite a lot. Eventually your eyes moved to her hands, her hands being large and each digit being tipped with a sharp fingernail and dripping with blood, the woman clearly being busy fighting during the breach.

“Oh, it’s you. Evacuating, are we?” She Said, staring down at you as she would stretch her limbs slightly.

“Yeah, I am. Are you?” You said in a somewhat blunt tone, the woman letting out a grunt.

“Of course not,I’m immortal, why would I ever need to run.” She Said, shaking the blood off her hands before she continued. “Besides, I usually find these quite fun, would have preferred it if they hadn’t DESTROYED THE FUCKING GYM!” She said, shooting into the distance, grabbing ahold of her zipper and undoing it all the way, revealing what was inside the jumpsuit. The woman still had her sports bra and thong on, her entire body dripping with sweat to the point the fabric was around two shades darker then it actually was. “Middle of a FUCKING SET as well!” She growled into the air before she looked down at you with a look that you recognised, one that screamed that she had a plan and that it was one that she was going to be performing on you. 

Before you even knew it she had grabbed you, picking you up off the ground and pushing you against the wall, her claws digging into the top of your jumpsuit. She then started to scraping her claws down the fabric, slowly tearing it apart as she did so, the woman seemingly relishing every single tear that she caused in the fabric. She’d reach your crotch, the woman then slipping her fingers within the band and slowly letting her hand fall, the woman seemingly being a bit careful since she didn’t scratch your crotch. The woman eventually reached the end of it, the woman moving her hand away and grabbing ahold of either side of the fabric, throwing the varying strips of fabric across the floor, leaving you naked and leaving 682 panting into your face heavily.

She didn’t say a word as she grabbed ahold of your shoulders, picked you up and shoved you right into her jumpsuit, one hand clutching ahold of your head and the other holding the zipper. The zipper went up quickly, trapping you with the sweaty confines of her jumpsuit, the air becoming human as you felt your cock harden against her thong, rubbing against it before she spoke. “It would be a waste, having you die in the middle of this place. So just stay nice and safe there, enjoy the ride.” She said with a chuckle before she began running, the movement causing you to fall down her body, your hands and legs shifting around somewhat. Your arms would eventually wrap around her back, your legs trying to get a grip, shifting her thong inside before you would accidentally shove your cock inside of her wet pussy.

You’d groan up into the air and she’d chuckle as she’d run around the facility, the movements of her hips causing your cock to move in and out of her pussy. Your fingers dug uselessly into her skin, trying to clutch at the hair as you felt the sweat move down your face, the warm yet strangely pleasant smell of her pheromones moving through your nose. Your legs hung there for a couple of minutes before they finally found themselves a place to rest, your legs moving against her waist and wrapping around them somewhat. You’d feel as 682 shifted around, the woman’s insides clenching around your cock as she ran, the woman’s inner walls pushing and grasping at your member with you noting that the woman’s hole was surprisingly soft compared to the rest of her body.

The woman would only stop when she wanted to look around at something although given the only thing you could see was her tits and her abs. Your lips were pressed pretty tightly to her body meaning that your moans were muffling somewhat against her flesh as well as meaning that your lips were being wiped against her, the salty taste moving across your pallet. This would go on for a couple of minutes more, the woman panting loudly before she suddenly stopped, leaving you wondering what was happening out there. Her pussy clenched around your member, not allowing you to leave it as she would stare at someone, her chest moving up and down as she breathed heavily before she’d let out a roar and started running towards them at full force.

This caused her to run even faster then she had done beforehand, the woman’s hips moving faster and faster as your cock pushed against her pussy, your hips slapping against it. As she ran you felt a sudden uptick of sweat oozing out of her body and onto your face, her pheromones Also moving through the air and making  your head seem somewhat foggier then before. You'd groan out as you felt yourself hilt inside of her again before she pulled away from your waist, the woman’s pussy fluids slowly linking your waist to her hips, your eyes staring at her sweat covered skin. With that you would open your mouth, feeling as though your muscles were growing slack before your tongue would hang out, your panting growing deeper and deeper as she swung her hips left, hitting something with her tail.

You then felt as your face was pushed into her body, the woman’s warm skin pushed against your face and her sweat dripping onto your tongue. You’d feel her taste push against your tongue and pallet, feeling the saltiness of it all and finding the taste to be rather good, your fingers attempting to push against her skin as you’d start licking away at her body. You’d feel the taste grow stronger and stronger, the woman’s skin growing wetter and slicker with both your spit and her own sweat. Your head was now pushed right to her chest, feeling as it would move up and down as she breathed with you hearing as she growled out into the air, the woman running around like there was no tomorrow as you kept licking away at her sweaty torso and felt her hips push against your own.

Suddenly you’d feel as she would start running even faster, seemingly charging into something and breaking through it causing you to be pushed even deeper into her pussy. You’d feel as her waist would slam and push against your own, her pussy clinging onto your cock and rubbing against her nerves and veins, feeling as your body grew even warmer, sweating as well. Your tongue would continue it’s assault with you tipping your head upwards so that your face was pushed against her rather large rack, the feeling of sweat dripping down onto you face and tongue as you lapped away at it. You’d feel as she’d shiver slightly at the feeling, the woman clearly enjoying it because you could hear her humming to herself as she pummelled something into a wall.

After a minute or so you’d feel as your member started to throb inside of her, your cock pushing against her walls before the walls started to clutch back. You’d then feel as the pressure started to build up inside of your member, pulsing away in your tip, slowly digging deeper and deeper into it before you felt as the pressure began to crawl down your cock slowly. Eventually it would get to the point where it would consume the entirety of your cock, making each throb even more intense then beforehand, your fingers clawing away at her back as you tried to keep it in for all that it’s worth. After another minute you couldn’t take it anymore, gasping out before you began to cum inside of her, feeling your cock twitch as you clutched against her body, trying to ensure you wouldn’t slip out of her.

Ropes started to escape your member, covering her inner walls with you cum, the ropes pushing pretty deep inside of her as she kept running although she seemed like she was rather shaky. The ropes grew larger and thicker, coating her inner walls with a layer of your jizz, your moans being muffled by her jumpsuit and her sweaty body, the shaggy hair that was tangled in your fingers scratching against your skin. Your orgasm reached its peak, a massive bundle of cum spraying out of your cock and nestling deep inside of her, the woman briefly stopping for a second or so before she began running again. After that your orgasm would slow down, the ropes growing shorter and shorter before they stopped, the last drops pushing from your member.

She’d run for a couple minutes more after that, the pleasure drifting across your overstimulated member before she run somewhere and suddenly come to a stop, the woman panting slightly. You’d then feel as she grabbed ahold of the zipper and proceeded to pull it downwards, the sound of metal scraping against metal echoing out  as you’d felt the fresh air hit against your warm, sweat stained body with you hitting against the ground, your limbs feeling numb as she’d look over you, grinning. “Well, I got you to the bunker. They’ll probably drag you in there and give you some water or some shit.” She explained as she zipped her jumpsuit up, the woman clearly seeing people coming towards her with you seeing a woman and a guy coming towards you, her hand out stretching as she saw the woman was looking at your nethers. “Don’t get any ideas, WHORE, he’s mine!” She Shouted before she ran off, leaving you to be dragged away as you’d wonder what she was going to do now before you realized something, your thoughts manifesting into words.

“I’m Hers?”