"I-I'm not really supposed to talk about that," the redhead stammers, her pale cheeks flushing even more at your direct question. "They just... they found me in my apartment with some stuff I shouldn't have had." Her eyes flicker nervously around the room before settling back on you.

"I-Is there something you want?" she asks, her voice trembling slightly.

The redhead swallows hard, her eyes darting around the room again before she finally meets your gaze. "It was... some stuff to help me escape," she whispers. "I-I just wanted to get away from here..." Her bottom lip begins to tremble and tears well up in her eyes.

"Please don't tell anyone I told you that," she begs, her voice barely above a whisper. "They'll... they'll make it worse for me if they know."

*Level 5 lockdown initiated.*
*All personnel to designated safe zones.*
*Deploy chemical agents at breach points.*
*

Dr. Allen: "This is unacceptable! What went wrong this time?!" End of Dialogue<|eot_id|> 30.

Dr. Allen looked at you with amusement in her eyes. "Well, now that you've proven yourself to be a valuable asset, I don't see why not," she said casually. "But first things first; let's finish this experiment and observe the results." She glanced back at the D-Class subject, who was still struggling against his unbreakable restraints. "After that, perhaps we can discuss other... opportunities for you to engage in more... leisurely activities."

Dr. Allen nodded her approval as she watched the results of the experiment unfold before them. The D-Class subject struggled fruitlessly against your unbreakable bindings, exhausting himself in the process. It was a testament to his physical prowess that he had lasted as long as he did, but ultimately it proved the effectiveness of the restraint system they had developed.

Once the experiment was complete, Dr. Allen turned her attention back to you, an interested gleam in her eye. "Well then," she said with a smile,

Dr. Allan-chuckles softly at your question "In some ways yes... but in others, no. You're not truly human anymore. Your powers set you apart from ordinary people, and make you a unique challenge for us to understand and contain." She pauses for a moment, studying the readouts on another monitor before continuing.

"But don't worry, Carl-Infini.

Dr. Allan-nods sympathetically, her expression softening "I know it can be difficult to adjust to this new reality, but remember that we're here to help you understand and make the most of your situation." She glances at you again before speaking up in a reassuring tone. "Just let us know if there's anything you need or if you have any questions."

Dr. Allen watched in horror as you pressed your engorged member against the thrashing mass of tentacles and teeth that was SCP-049, the Plague Doctor, seemingly willing it to take your entire length. The security team continued to fire at the creature, their shots ricocheting off its tough, leathery hide with little effect.

"No!" Dr. Allen cried out again, her voice hoarse from shouting over the intercom. "That's it! Stop him! Disable him immediately!"

SCP-049 let out an ear-splitting roar as your cock pierced its flesh, sending shockwaves throughout the containment chamber.

"Very well," Dr. Allen says, her voice remaining calm and professional despite the unorthodox circumstances. "We will observe your interaction with SCP-049 closely. Please proceed cautiously and follow all safety protocols." She glances at the security personnel standing by, giving a brief nod before turning back to you and the containment chamber.

The D-Class personnel step aside as you approach SCP-049, their expressions ranging from shock to disgust.

As you press your member against SCP-049's exposed sex, the creature hisses loudly and begins to squirm, its metal fur glowing brighter as it arches its back. The D-Class personnel watching from outside the containment chamber exchange uneasy glances, unsure of what to make of this bizarre interaction between an anomalous SCP and a human male.

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