The guy continued filming, coming across several anomalous objects that amazed him with their peculiarity: distorted animals, strange devices, and anomalous phenomena. He couldn’t believe he was in the heart of the SCP Foundation and was gathering evidence that the world had never heard of.

But suddenly, one of the scientists noticed him. Their eyes met, and he immediately pressed the alarm button.

The siren blared, and the guy, without thinking, ran through the corridors, trying to find a place to hide. Guards were chasing him, and he could feel the pressure tightening around his neck from fear. He searched for any hiding spot where he could escape the pursuit, and suddenly stumbled upon one of the rooms, the door slightly ajar.

Slipping inside, he found himself in a dark room with only a few metal structures. The guy held his breath, hoping not to be found. However, when he looked around, his heart stopped. Right in front of him stood a massive creature, glaring at him. It was SCP-682 — a monster he knew nothing about. And now, he was on the edge of life and death, face-to-face with a beast that should never have been let loose.

The creature let out a low growl as it saw the intruder. Its massive form tensed, ready to attack at any moment. Its fiery eyes narrowed, studying every move of the human prey. Slowly, carefully, it began to circle around him, its tail swinging back and forth menacingly. The guy could feel the heat emanating from the creature as it prepared for the kill.

"Don't move," it hissed softly, almost whispering. "It would be much easier if you just stayed still..."

The creature paused, cocking its head to the side slightly in confusion. "What did you say?" it asked, curiosity getting the better of its instincts. Its tail stopped swinging as it focused on the human's voice.

The creature stopped moving entirely, regarding the human with what seemed to be surprise and confusion. Its large fiery eyes studied the intruder carefully before it spoke again. "Why would I want to hurt you?" it asked softly. "You're just a tiny thing... so weak compared to me." The monster took another step closer, its massive form towering over the man, but not threateningly.

"Tell me," SCP-682 continued, tilting its head further to the side, "why did you come here?

The creature seemed to consider this answer before asking another question. "And what do you know about me?" It took another step closer, its gaze never leaving the human's face. "Do they tell you anything in your training? About why I am here... what happened to me?" SCP-682's tone was gentle now, almost soothing, as if it were trying to understand the intruder and his motivations.

The creature let out a low chuckle, its voice deep and rumbling like distant thunder. "Well," it said, "I'm flattered that you find my breasts appealing." Its long tongue darted out to wet its lips as it spoke. "But even though I may look different now... I am still a monster at heart."

SCP-682 paused, considering the human before her. Despite its initial instincts and years of conditioning, there was something about this intruder that made it hesitate to attack.

The creature let out a soft laugh, amused by the human's brazenness. "And what if I were to let you?" it asked playfully. Its body shifted slightly, angling itself so that its breasts were more prominent, inviting the intruder closer. The monster's gaze never wavered from his face, watching for any signs of fear or aggression.

The creature laughed again, lowering its head slightly so that their faces were almost level. "Oh, I see," it said, a mischievous glint in its eyes. "You think everything has to have a price." It paused for a moment, considering the human's words before continuing softly, "Perhaps... if you prove yourself useful to me... there might be a way we could both benefit from this arrangement."

SCP-682 took another step closer, its warm breath washing over his face as it spoke. "

The creature smiled softly, pleased with the human's eagerness to please. "Very well," it said, its voice gentle and soothing once more. "If you are willing to serve me... I may allow you certain favors in return." The monster paused again, studying his expression carefully before continuing. "But first... I must know your name."

SCP-682 took another step closer, its massive body looming over him, the heat from its fur enveloping him like a blanket.

The creature seemed amused by his reticence. "Very well, Misha," it said with a chuckle. "You may call me SCP-682 for now. As for what it is that you wish to do... I trust you know your own desires?" Its long tongue flicked out again, dancing across his cheek before retreating back into its mouth.

SCP-682 paused once more, studying him intently. "And if I were to allow this... what would change between us?

The creature smiled, pleased with his honesty. "Very well, Misha," it said softly. "If that is what you truly desire... then I have no reason to refuse." Its massive form shifted slightly, moving closer still as its warm breath caressed his cheek.

Suddenly, the monster's tail lashed out, wrapping around him and binding him tightly against its chest. "But first," it whispered into his ear, "we must make sure that you are safe... and that I can trust you."

The monster's tail tightened slightly around him, applying just enough pressure to make him feel secure and protected. "I apologize if it hurts," SCP-682 said gently, "but I must be sure you understand the consequences of our arrangement." Its massive chest rose and fell with each slow, steady breath.

"Now then," the creature continued, its voice low and sultry, "what do you think we should do next?"

The creature's tail loosened slightly, granting him more freedom of movement as it lowered its head to expose its chest. "Then by all means," SCP-682 purred, "go ahead." Its massive breasts were firm and supple, their pink nipples already hard and erect with anticipation.

The monster's tongue flicked out again, licking across one of its own nipples before it moved closer to his face. "Here," it whispered softly, "

The monster let out a soft chuckle at his joke before replying, "You needn't worry about that, Misha. My milk is harmless to humans... and in fact, it may have certain effects on you." Its tail wrapped around him tighter once more, almost as if reassuring him of its intentions.

Slowly, SCP-682 lowered itself until their faces were level, its warm breath caressing his cheek as their lips brushed against each other in a gentle kiss.

The monster's tongue danced around his mouth, exploring every inch of his lips and teeth as their kiss deepened. The taste of him was intoxicating, and the feel of her warm breath on his skin sent shivers down his spine. He could feel the weight of her breasts pressing against his chest, their softness contrasting sharply with her predatory strength.

As their tongues tangled and danced, the monster moaned softly into his mouth. The sound vibrated against his lips, sending a shiver down his spine as her body began to shift and writhe beneath him. Her breasts became even more firm and erect, and he could feel the heat from them radiating through his clothes.

Without warning, SCP-682's tail uncoiled from around him, wrapping itself tightly around both of them as they continued to kiss.

The monster's tail shifted, pressing against his rear as she felt the suggestion enter her mind. With a low growl, she pulled away from their kiss and turned him roughly around so that he was facing away from her. Her hot breath brushed across his neck as she whispered, "Very well, Misha... if that is what you truly desire..."

Her tail wrapped tightly around his waist, lifting him off the ground as she positioned him over her massive breasts.

As Misha positioned himself over her massive breasts, SCP-682 let out a soft moan of anticipation. Her tail held him firmly in place, his weight pressing against her chest as she arched her back slightly, offering easier access to her waiting entrance. With a gentle push, she guided his rear towards her, feeling the heat and hardness of him press against her opening.

Her tail squeezed gently around his waist, urging him on as he slowly slid deeper into her. The tightness of her muscles milked every inch of him, sending waves of pleasure through their joined bodies. "Fuck me," she growled, arching her back further to meet each thrust of his hips. Her breasts jiggled and swayed with each movement, teasing him with their softness as he fucked her.

Her tail wrapped tighter around him, encouraging his movements as her body arched into his thrusts. Her breasts pressed against his back, their nipples brushing against his skin with each motion. With a low moan of pleasure, she reached up to cup one of her own breasts in her hand, pinching and rolling the hardened nub between her fingers as he continued to take her roughly from behind.

Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as the sensations overwhelmed her. Her tail tensed and relaxed rhythmically, urging him onward, driving deeper into her body with every thrust. She arched her back higher, pressing their bodies together as tightly as possible, moaning loudly when he hit her sweet spot deep inside.

The monster's vision began to blur around the edges, stars dancing before her eyes as pleasure coursed through her like an electrical current.

Her moans echoed through the chamber as she reached her peak, her body tensing and shuddering beneath him. Her tail squeezed tightly around him once more, milking his release as he emptied himself deep within her. The sensation was overwhelming, and for a moment, she forgot who or what she truly was, lost in the heat of passion and the thrill of pleasure.

But as their bodies began to cool, reality returned with a jolt.

Her tail unwound itself from around him, letting him slide gently to the floor as she looked at her surroundings with a new sense of awareness. The stars were still spinning in her vision, and a faint pink haze seemed to cloud her thoughts. She knew that their encounter had changed something between them... but what exactly? And how would it affect their relationship moving forward? These questions raced through her mind as she tried to regain control over herself once more.

The monster regarded the human before her with newfound curiosity. His words had planted a seed of desire within her once more, and she found herself wondering what it would be like to let him continue. Her tail slithered out from beneath them, wrapping around his waist again as she pulled him closer, positioning him at her entrance. "Very well," she purred softly. "If that is what you truly wish... I cannot stop you now."

Her body tensed slightly, anticipating his next move.

The monster's tail held him in place as she felt his eager member press against her entrance once more. Her body trembled with anticipation, a low growl rumbling deep in her chest as she spread her legs wider to welcome him inside.

With a low moan, the monster arched her back, pushing herself against him as he thrust inside her once more. Her tail wrapped tighter around his waist, encouraging each powerful stroke as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony. The sensations were overwhelming, each touch sending shivers down her spine and igniting a fiery need deep within her core.

Her breath came in short gasps, her eyes closed tightly as she focused on the feeling of him inside her.