Quick heads up please read "The luaghing immortal (Powerfull immortal X Scp foundation)" so you can understand the plot.
Hope is all the mutiverse needs in order to combat the Scarlett King but sadly it lost that hope when you died.....
.....Until i...
Y/n woke up to a rather unique feeling that forced out what little energy you had in the way of a moan. Something that completely caught you off guard for the very obvious reasons. I mean seriously, the last thing you'd actually remembered was going toe to toe with some sort of armor wearing maniac but yet now you were feeling pleasure? What the hell is going on!?
Y/n shook when something wet and slimy drag across the base of... What? Your eyes became sauces when the feeling because extremely familiar. Something you've only experienced once recently, before you were killed off by some ancient being with a hard on for destroying reality.
Your hearing, which wasn't very reliable when you woke since the hectic nature of the earlier fight, slowly began to became trust worthy again. Just in time to confirm your suspicion. The iconic sound of slurping and wet smacking sounds echoed in the cave doing wonders for both you and your imagination. Afterall you were in hell, or a place like it. So the idea of getting a free blow job from a succubus or some horror scared the shit out of you. Since you obviously was in no particular condition to use any of your ablities.
"Shit.." You groaned as the pleasure suddenly became more intense. "Please god, be atlest human shaped..." You tried beg but once again the sheer lack of anything left in your tank you more or less let out a incoherent noise. Although thankfully your strained body was in a fairly comfortable position... Maybe if you could lift your head a bit on and drop it on the nearest rock. It'll hurt like hell but it'll give you enough of a incline for you too see-
What was a slight bit of a constant good feeling quickly exploded into something that broke your focus and sent electricity down your spine. Giving you enough of a jolt to see what, or, who was doing things to you.
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Ah. Nice you were being rode by the Armored crazy person... Wait... You were being rode by the person who knocked you out...
To say you reacted badly was a sheer underestimation from how you quickly went from smiling because you learned that you weren't being fucked by some kind of estranged beast, to shock because you were getting fucked in a place litterly called hell, to something that wasn't befitting someone of your caliber as she squeezed you in ways that left you shaking and gasping.
Though its not like she actually cared, since realizing that you were alive and not just some hard toy. The armored maniac reached out, wrapping her massive arms around your much smaller body. Pulling you into her well defined body squishing you between sheer muscle and breast. Like a weirdly hard but clearly soft set of pillows. Honestly if you hadn't woken up from the direct aftermath of getting your light knocked out then it's possible that you wouldn't be so confused or at the very least you'd be able to join this some more.
But the savagery of her movements married with the slight, clearly feminine moans that left her lips despite the focused glare she gif behind closed eyes. Constantly through you off, which was only made worse by the tickling feeling moving through your body...
Sweet god.... How are you gonna explain this to the girls...
