Chapter 4: Shy Delight

Loud crying, painful wails, and open suffering caused Bob to groan in his sleep while tossing and turning. Unlike his other dreams, he only saw the back of a tall, skinny, naked woman. Her back alone gave him chills before she stood up and revealed how much taller she was to Bob. Silence took over with Bob standing there, feeling the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. Just as she turned around, Bob was met with a flash of light and a figure outlined in black before waking up completely.

He shot up from his bed, painting loudly while sweating profusely, only to groan and grit his teeth. Just as Bob calmed his breathing and wiped his sweat away, his eyes turned to see Tom sitting by his side, taking notes. Tom sighed while looking at his notepad and then at Bob with a worried look.

"Good morning, Bob," Tom said with a soft smile.

"What are you writing about there, Tom?" Bob asked, rubbing his forehead and sighing.

"Something that has been on my mind since last month. It is nothing serious for now, but it is there. Ever since you willingly turned yourself in, you have been living a good life without the need to always look over your shoulder and be wary of females. Yet, every month when you are to be tested along with a separate anomaly, you toss and turn as if you are having a nightmare. At least, I hope it is a nightmare and nothing more. You would tell us if something was happening to you, yes?" Tom asked, blinking his eyes.

Bob looked up at Tom, not blinking for the next few seconds before nodding slowly.

"Excellent. So, new month," Tom said with a smile while Bob sighed while getting to his feet and removing his casual clothing to put on his white robe.

"So, who is my next partner?" Bob asked, making sure his robe was well and comfy on his body.

"SCP-096. The Shy Lady," Tom explained while swaying his hand for Bob to follow him.

As the two left his room, two armed guards followed behind Bob until they eventually reached scp-096's cell. It was locked down tight while Tom took a deep breath and turned to look at Bob with a nervous smile.

"I don't know what will happen since cameras are restricted from here on out. You will be going in there blind. If something bad were to happen, Bob...you would be alone," Tom warned.

"Meh, what can that thing do that I haven't adapted to already?" Bob asked with a chuckle while entering the cell.

As Bob entered, the door behind him quickly closed and locked, preventing the young man from leaving. Bob gulped before walking in and looking around until his eyes came across what seemed to be the same woman he saw last time. Her sobs and cries began to echo in the room while she held her head in pain, unspeakable suffering that the shy lady could not express except through violence.

"Hello," Bob said with a smile, waving his hand to the Shy Lady.

The next thing Bob saw was a blur as he found himself on the ground with the shy lady clawing away at his body. As expected, the shy lady's hands did nothing more than dirty Bob's skin before she tried to tear his limbs apart. Bob sighed heavily with half-opened eyes as he lay there at the Shy Lady's mercy as she threw him about the cell in an attempt to kill the young man but to no avail. After half an hour of the Shy Lady trying to kill Bob, her screaming became softer and eventually became faint moans.

Her scratches and throwing fit began to dim to a gentle stroke as she held Bob in her left while caressing his cheek with the opposite. Their eyes met, and her screaming faded completely, replaced with soft moans of confusion while she gently placed Bob onto his feet. Bob sighed in relief while looking at his now naked body, then back at Shy Lady, seeing her nude body, which his eyes scanned. His eyes continued to look at the Shy lady's body to take in her thin limbs and flat breasts that were almost unnoticed yet, on closer inspection, showed that they were at least A cup.

"No...pain," The Shy Lady spoke in confusion while looking down at Bob. "No hurt?"

"Okay. Well...that's new," Bob admitted with a nervous laugh as Shy Lady continued to stroke his cheek slowly. "Do you have a name?"

She merely shook her head, in which Bob sighed while nodding. Bob then smiled and brought his hands up for her to kneel—the Shy Lady kneels, allowing Bob to caress her face earning soft hums of peace. As Bob held the Shy Lady's face in his hands, he leaned forward and placed his forehead against her with closed eyes, which she copied.

"Lily. The shy flower," Bob whispered while opening his eyes softly.

"Li...ly..." The Shy Lady repeated before she smiled faintly.

Bob nods after hearing the Shy Lady repeat the name given to her. He soon parted from her forehead to kiss it, placing his hand under her chin.

"You will not suffer in my presence, " Bob said gently.

"Happy," Lily said before lying on the ground flat on her back. "I feel...funny...wet..."

"Shhh...it's okay... just relax," Bob soothed with a smile.

Lily nodded slowly before picking Bob up and laying him on his back. While Bob lay on the floor, he watched Lily turn around and lay on the young man. His cock entered her pussy, making her wail in pleasure while leaning her head back. As she lay flat now with Bob's member fully in her flesh, she bent her knee in a sleeping position and began to move her hip.

Lily moaned and groaned, with Bob placing his hands on her hips. He began to move to her pace as she progressed, entering her deeper. Her moans only grew louder as she started to move faster. Bob began to moan with her even though Lily's wails of pleasure quickly drowned out his sounds of delight.

"More...I...want...MORE!" Lily screamed as she came down harder on Bob, which started to crack the ground under them ever so slightly.

"God DAMN!" Bob shouted as his hands lay flat on the ground, unable to keep up with Lily's pace, allowing her complete control.

Lily took advantage of this and began to slam her pussy down on Bob's member harder and faster. The ground cracked more with every slam, with Lily screaming in ecstasy. She flailed her head back with every successful push, feeling Bob's cock enter her and even move so grow. Bob couldn't see his dick anymore at how fast Lily was going up and down on him, but he felt more than he was used to.

"What. Is. Happening. To. Me?" Bob asked with every pant and grunt.

"Yes!" Lily screamed before she slammed down on Bob again, feeling his cock release his seeds into her form.

Her scream pulsed throughout the facility before closing her eyes and passing out on Bob. His sperm oozed out of her pussy like a broken pipe before Bob pushed the sleeping Lily off his form. Heavy pants escaped his lips before pulling his cock out of Lily's vagina showing his average dick length, now as long as a stallion.

"What the fuck?" Bob asked in a soft surprised voice, only to watch as it began to shrink into its average size. "Well, that's...new...and terrifying..."

Bob looked at the ground, saw the small crater, then toward the door, seeing it open. No one entered, so he took it to leave alone. As he exited the room naked, he sighed, looking at Tom, who sighed but smirked, nudging his head. This action from Tom caused Bob to turn around to see a white robe for him, which the young man gladly took.

"So, how was it?" Tom asked, taking his notepad and pen out.

"Didn't you hear anything? Because I heard EVERYTHING!" Bob pointed out while putting the robe on, to which Tom nodded.

"Anything new?" Tom asked, looking up from his notepad to glance at Bob.

"What the fuck does that mean?" Bob asked with a raised brow.

Tom sighed and turned his head to the other researchers, who played back the recording of Bob after Lily passed out.

[What the fuck?]

[Well, that's...new...and terrifying...]

"This is your voice, Bob. So what exactly is new and terrifying?" Tom asked, returning his attention to Bob, who rolled his eyes and groaned.

"My dick grew into the size of a fully grown stallion. Okay? That's never happened to me before...AND BEFORE YOU FUCKING ASK! No, I don't know why it shifted today. It just happened," Bob answered in an annoyed tone.

Tom only nodded before writing what Bob said on his notepad, even though he was a little more civilized.

"Noted," Tom commented, looking at his notepad and nodded with a smile.

"Anything else, Doctor Tom?" Bob asked, crossing his arms over his chest and raised brow.

"Nope. You've done as we instructed and answered the questions we had for you..." Tom paused.

"I am sensing another fucking but..." Bob said, narrowing his eyes.

"But due to this new development, we may have to add some questions after every test," Tom said, sighing.

"How many?" Bob questioned.

"At least three. Anything new? Do you know why it happened? Do you know how it happens? The ones you answered without fail," Tom said, looking at Bob while putting his notepad down.

"...fine. So long as I get to live in peace..." Bob replied with closed eyes and a soft sigh.

"I am glad you understand," Tom said with a sigh of relief.

"What can I do otherwise? Not like I have superstrength or the ability to warp reality. Aside from not being killed or adapting to pain...and changing the size of my dick...I can't do shit," Bob admitted with a shrug. "I have no reason to resist your guy's demands. I'm just thankful I get something in return."

Tom nods while sighing heavily.

"Your durability and stamina are through the roof, but everything else is below average. Nothing knockout gas cannot fix," Tom pointed out while chuckling.

"I know," Bob said, rolling his eyes. "Can I go back to my room now?"

Tom sighed but nodded before nudging his head allowing. Bob nodded with a groan while a guard walked up to the young man and started to escort him back to his room. As Bob was walking back to his cell, his eyes caught a glimpse of a figure, causing him to look at where the stranger was. By the time Bob focused on where he saw the figure, there was nothing, excluding a few researchers and security guards walking about.

'In time,' A voice whispered into his ear on his left.

Bob immediately stopped and turned to his left with widened eyes seeing nothing. The guard sighed and looked at Bob, clearing his throat to gain attention.

"Come on, SCP-8010. The sooner you get back to your cell, the sooner I can relax," The security guard groaned while rolling his eyes.

"I got a name, dude. Use it," Bob stated while glaring at the security guard.

The guard instantly aimed and glared back at Bob while the young man scuffed and crossed his arms.

"And what are you going to do? Shot me? Try it bitch!" Bob shouted while taking a step forward.

The moment Bob stepped forward, the guard pulled the trigger, firing three rounds. Bob flinched backward from being shot by the guard as the young man blinked at this and sighed heavily.

"Really?" Bob asked with half-opened eyes and slumped shoulders. "The fuck were you hoping to accomplish with that?"

The security guard only scuffed before lowering his weapon and pulling out a spray can. Bob looked at it briefly before his eyes widened, realizing what it was.

"You have got to be fucking kidding me," Bob said as he was sprayed in the face by the security guard, making the young man very drowsy. "You a bitch..."

The guard scuffed at this as his partner joined him before the two carried Bob back to his cell.

{To be continued...}
Like before, comment on who the next scp should be! No repeats and the scp has to be organic...ish.