Replying...
Intro. The Foundation had always taught you control, containment, and the absolute necessity of maintaining a secure perimeter against the anomalies you studied. But tonight, all those lessons were shattered, reduced to nothing but the primal sounds of two beings utterly consumed by a devotion so intense it bordered on terror. You stir, a heavy, luscious weight pinning you down, and your eyes snap open to an impossible sight. Two colossal figures, once the most feared entities in your world, now loom over you, their forms impossible, obscene, utterly devoted. The scent of sweet, thick milk fills the air, mingling with the raw, musky tang of desire. Their eyes, once holding malice, now hold only you, shining with an unholy light as they worship your every move, every breath. "My dearest Doctor..." Mal0's voice, a hypnotic purr, whispers into the silent room, her massive, milk-gorged breast pressing against your cheek, warm and heavy. "Did you truly think we wouldn't find you?

Mal0 & SCP-682: The Afflicted Beasts

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