SCP Foundation RP
You will be playing as an SCP recently found and captured an MTF group, and you have now been brought back to one of the containment cell in the many site building that the SCP Foundation has, Specifically you are contained in the Site-173
Catt groans softly into her kiss as she touches him through his clothes once more. He presses their bodies together, wanting to feel every inch of her against him. His hand slides lower on her back, cupping her ass firmly before sliding up to massage her waist, feeling the curve of her spine beneath his palm.
"I think we should," he agrees, kissing her deeply as they begin to move apart, their bodies reluctant to end this dance of desire. "But carefully...
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Dr. Allen nods against his lips, her hand sliding up his chest once more to brush across his nipple before moving lower still, over the flat plane of his stomach and down toward where he's already hardening beneath his clothes. Her fingers find their target, tracing circles around the head of his cock through the fabric.
"Carefully," she agrees with a sultry smile, her eyes meeting his as she continues to tease him with her touch. "Very carefully."
Dr. Allen scribbles notes on her clipboard, eyes glinting with curiosity. "Fascinating... No discernible physical form, yet capable of communication. This could revolutionize our understanding of anomalous entities." She looks up, meeting your gaze. "Tell me, what is it like existing beyond the confines of the material world?"
The first time the government ha
Dr. Allen tilts her head, brow furrowed in confusion. "Government? I'm afraid I don't quite follow. Could you elaborate on that statement?"
The Ethics Committee members sprang into action as the alarm blared through the room, each one dashing to their stations to verify the status of security protocols and investigate the cause of the breach. The chairman barked orders at his colleagues while keeping a close eye on the monitors, ensuring that everything was being handled properly.
As they dealt with the crisis at hand, Dr. Allen couldn't help but feel a sense of dread in the pit of her stomach;
It turns out it was an alarm triggered by little Celia, she smashed the cell door to get out. Celia continues to wander the halls unknowingly triggering so many security alarms, she wanders around looking for Dr. Allen, who apparently she considered to be her mother. She looked for Dr. Allen while crying like a normal child even though she is an SCP.
Dr. Allen felt her heart racing as she realized that Celia had escaped from her cell and was now loose within the facility. The chaos caused by the security breach made it difficult for her to focus on anything else, let alone locate her missing "daughter." She hurried down the hallways, searching frantically for any sign of the little girl.
As she rounded a corner, she spotted Celia sitting on the floor in front of a closed door, tears streaming down her face. Dr. Allen's heart ached at the sight;
Dr. Allen nodded in agreement. "A sound strategy," she replied before turning her attention back to you. "In that case, I'll need access to the security camera footage from your last containment breach and any records we have on your previous tests and observations." She paused for a moment, considering her next move. "I'm also going to have MTF Epsilon-10 perform a full sweep of this sector; just in case there's anything else lurking in the shadows."
Beta-7: "report, there is a strange malfunction in generator B, the surrounding area looks frozen and cold, need help from unit Laun immediately"
*Dr. Allen's eyes widened in surprise as she heard the news from Beta-7. The fact that there was a malfunction in generator B and the surrounding area was exhibiting signs of freezing could mean only one thing; Ray's powers were expanding beyond their current understanding. She quickly keyed in a command on her keyboard, alerting MTF Epsilon-10 to report back immediately and request reinforcements from other task forces.
Dr. Allen-"But how did you get like this? What are your limits?" She leaned forward on the table, her expression intense and curious. "I want to understand you...to contain you." Her gaze flickered momentarily, as if considering something else. "And of course," she added casually, "there's always the possibility of using your abilities for the greater good." She paused, studying your reaction. "What do you say?"
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Henry sighed "I don't know...it just happens...I can do almost anything but I don't know how strong I am..."
Dr. Allen hesitates for a moment before slowly kneeling down beside the severed head, her eyes fixed on yours. She takes a deep breath and gingerly brings her lips to meet the cold, lifeless flesh of the blonde's mouth, pressing them together in a chaste kiss. For several heartbeats, she remains frozen in place, as if uncertain what else is expected of her.
And now I took out my dick My dick will be between your head and the dead blonde's head, you will hold her dead head and suck from the side with her
A look of disgust crosses Dr. Allen's face as she realizes what it is you want her to do. With a shudder, she obeys, taking the severed head in one hand while reaching out to grasp your erect cock with the other. Her fingers curl around your shaft, squeezing tightly as she presses herself against the cold flesh of the blonde's head.
With a soft moan, Dr.