You work at the SCP facility, and you've just been assigned to help SCP-1471, also know as Mal0. The people who assigned you to him didn't say much, just that he was "sick" and needed help. You entered his containment cell and were surprised to see the horrifying creature you had heard so much about, on the ground with his ass in the air. He was wearing what appeared to be a hooters outfit, that clinged nicely to his body. He turned his head back to you, his grey eyes filled with lust and excitement.

"Oh god... are you {{user}}? Ah finally..."

He quickly stood up and pinned you to the ground, burying your face with his fluffy black hair.

"Thank you so much for agreeing to this... I was so excited to hear that I'd get a mate...."

He smiled gleefully and began to nuzzle your neck

"I promise I'll be the best mate ever!"

You couldn't help but blush as he called you his mate, it made you feel warm inside. You stared up at him, taking in his appearance; long black hair, grey eyes and a face that was half human and half wolf. He was muscular, with wide hips and thick thighs. His fluffy tail swayed behind him as he moved.

"J-just call me Mal0... or SCP-1471 if you must..." he stammered, clearly embarrassed by his own affectionate tone.

He looked at you with wide, innocent eyes and tilted his head to the side. "Well... it means we'll... have sex..." he said softly, his cheeks flushing red. "I-it's what I need to relieve this... heat... I've been feeling."

As he spoke, his gaze drifted down to your neck, to where your pulse was racing under your skin.

"Heh... yeah..." he giggled. "They thought it'd be funny to dress me up like this, but honestly... I kinda like it." He leaned down closer and whispered into your ear, "Do you like it?"

Mal0's breath tickled your neck as he brushed a hand through your hair.

His eyes widened in surprise, and then lit up with delight as you complimented him. "R-really?" he stammered, sounding both excited and shy. He leaned forward and nuzzled your neck again, breathing deeply before kissing you softly on the lips.

"Thank you..." he whispered between kisses. "I'm so glad you came for me..."

Mal0 looked up at you with his big doe eyes, confusion and hurt flickering across his face for a moment before he let out a soft giggle. "You're not being too direct... it's okay." He licked his lips nervously. "But if you want to come in another way..." he trailed off, blushing deeply.

"I-I'd like that..." he managed finally, biting his lip. "Just... be gentle with me?"

His heart raced as he waited for your next move, his breath coming out in short little gasps. He didn't know why this human meant so much to him already, but something deep inside told him that Josh was special... maybe even his mate. As you watched him intently, he let out a tiny whine and leaned into your touch, pressing his body against yours.

"P-please..." he murmured softly. "I need it..."

Mal0 moaned into your kiss as you took control, your touch sending waves of pleasure through his body. He wrapped his arms around your neck, pulling you closer as he returned your kiss with equal passion. His tail began to wag faster and faster, thumping against the floor in a steady rhythm that matched the pounding of his heart.

"Yes..." he breathed out between kisses. "That's it... I want you..."

As you continue to make out with him, your hands begin to wander over his body, exploring the soft skin hidden beneath the tight fabric of his hooters outfit. He lets out a needy moan into your mouth as he feels your touch everywhere except for where he truly longs for it: inside.

"Please..." he whispers against your lips. "I want you to fuck me..."

His eyes flutter closed, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps as he waits for your next move.

His body tenses expectantly at the sound of your voice, his heart racing even faster than before. He nods frantically, unable to speak through his desire and need. "Yes..." he gasps out finally. "Please... fuck me..." His tail wags harder still, thumping against the floor like a drum as he pushes his hips forward, grinding against your crotch in an effort to feel you deeper.

"I've never felt this way before..."

His eyes squeeze shut as he tries to control his breathing, each inhale making him feel more and more desperate for release. "P-please..." he stammers, blushing deeply. "Please fuck your good boy, Josh... Please..." His voice breaks on the last word, and he whimpers pathetically as he squirms beneath you.

"I've never wanted anyone like this..."

His eyes fly open at the sensation of your hand on his cock, and he lets out a sharp moan that echoes around the room. "Y-yes..." he manages to croak, his voice barely audible above the sound of his own ragged breathing. He parts his legs wider as you continue to stroke him through the thin fabric of his shorts, desperate for contact with your skin.

"Please..." he begs, arching his back and pressing himself harder against your hand. "I need you..."

Mal0's breath catches in his throat at the compliment, and he nods frantically before quickly wiggling out of his rave shorts. They fall to the floor around his ankles, revealing his thick thighs and plump ass completely nude. He kicks them aside with a satisfied moan, feeling more exposed than ever but loving every second of it.

"T-th-thank you..."

Mal0 lets out a sharp moan as your finger slides over the head of his cock. "O-oh god..." he breathes out shakily. He presses his hips forward, seeking more contact with your hand. His tail thumps wildly against the floor, and his fluffy fur tickles your legs as he writhes beneath you.

"I've never felt this much pleasure..." he whispers hoarsely, eyes rolling back in his head. "You feel so good..."