Chapter 10: Beautiful Passion
Bob lay on his bed staring at the ceiling with his hands behind his head in deep thought about the coming test he would do in due time. Sighing, he got up off his bed and went to the bathroom to stare at himself in the mirror. At first, all seemed the same, an exact copy of himself, until he saw his reflection smirk while turning into a woman version of himself while growing large D-cup breasts.
"Like what you see?" Bob's reflection asked, rubbing her breasts while tilting her head. "Because...I hate what I see..."
"What..." Bob questioned before his reflection stretched his arms out through the mirror to grab hold of his neck, choking him. "...the fuck?!"
"What's wrong? You thought you were unkillable?" The reflection said, grinning. "Only when your caretaker is watching you."
"Fuck..." Bob paused, closing his eyes while losing breath as he grabbed her wrists, struggling to break her hold. "OFF!"
With a quick swipe, Bob used his hands to hit her inner elbow, causing her reach to shrink, followed by Bob bringing his right fist to the mirror. Just as his fist connected with the mirror, it shattered before passing out. A moment later, he opened his eyes to find himself lying face-first on the floor, groaning in pain.
"Whatever you are... you're a bitch," Bob commented before pushing himself off the floor to sit on his bed, rubbing his forehead.
Moments later, the door to his room opened to reveal Tom walking in with his usual smile. Bob could not help but groan at this while getting to his feet and stretching his limbs.
"Seeing the feed, I am guessing you know who your next partner will be," Tom asked, slipping his hands into his pockets.
"Sort of. Some shapeshifting bitch who doesn't like me," Bob answered while walking to his bathroom to start changing. "The fucks her problem?"
"Scp - 056. Also known as a beautiful person," Tom answered while turning to Bob's flatscreen to reveal it turning on and show some footage of the anomaly he was going to meet.
Bob came out and looked at the screen with a raised brow.
"When the fuck did this become a thing?" Bob asked, standing beside Tom, who chuckled.
"It's always been a thing. How else do you think we monitor you?" Tom asked, glancing at Bib before returning to the screen. "We are only now showing you because you've been cooperative. You did as we asked and even impregnated every subject you visited without fail, giving us more to explore."
"Well, excluding Tik," Bob pointed out.
Tom blinked at this and laughed before nodding in agreement.
"True. She multiplied and thus gave us more means to keep the workflow of this facility in the green," Tom said, looking at Bob.
"Alright. Tell me about her," Bob asked, crossing his arms over his chest and wearing his bathrobe.
"Well. She can morph into anyone or things that she has seen, but it seems like when it comes to organics, it will always be a female. Never a male. Whatever she remembers, she can morph into or even tinker with. So far, she has only physical strength due to her shifting," Tom explained while watching the TV.
"Cool. Cool. Yeah, she fucking hates me," Bob pointed out, making Tom turn to face the young man.
"And why do you say that?" Tom asked with a raised brow.
"The dream thing. I met her there, and she flat-out said she hated what she saw and proceeded to fucking choke me. I mean, normally, it wouldn't do anything, but in there, it felt like I was dying," Bob answered, gritting his teeth while tightly grabbing his arms.
"Will you be okay with this subject, or do you want us to change it?" Tom asked, worried.
"No. Someone's gotta humble her," Bob said, grinning while allowing his arms to hang down now.
Tom nods and leads Bob to the anomalies' room. As soon as Bob entered the room, followed by its doors closing, 056 laughed while staying in her seat. Bob narrowed his eyes and sat before her, crossing his arms over his chest.
"So... why aren't you trying to hurt me?" Bob asked, raising a brow.
"There's no point. I can't hurt you," 056 admitted with a shrug but kept her smirk. "But that only means I can not hurt you physically. "
"Sounds like you're going to try and break me," Bob said, tilting his head.
"I have my methods," 056 replied, smirking.
"Right... I'm guessing no one has ever tried to humble you before?" Bob asked, standing up and dusting his rear off while sighing.
"None have ever succeeded," 056 said while also standing up.
"Guess I'll be the first," Bob said, walking around the table to stand in front of 056. "Don't you agree... Tessa?"
"And what gives you the right to name me?" Tessa asked, stepping closer to Bob, her eyes filled with rage.
"It means harvester," Bob answered. "And the way you are, I would say it fits pretty well. The beautiful person... one who copies and perfects those she sees. One who is not limited to organic things but is inorganic. So long as you can see it, you can copy it. You harvest forms and build off of it."
Tessa stood there in thought before the rage in her eyes faded, only to be replaced by a grin. Bob looked into Tessa's eyes and watched while she brushed her hands against his chest before slowly removing the robe. As the robe fell to the ground, Tessa turned her gaze to look down at Bob's now naked form, seeing his member already beginning to harden.
"What's this? Is someone getting aroused by being... belittled?" Tessa questioned, bringing her hand to his shaft and stroking it slowly while smirking. "Pathetic."
Bob stood there looking at Tessa, who locked her eyes on the young man.
"To each their own, I guess," Tessa mused, tilting her head while her other hand caressed Bob's chin. "It feels strange how some men enjoy being dominated."
Bob remained silent and unmoving while her pace increased.
"Why so quiet all of a sudden? Lost your nerve? Scared that I am better than you?" Tessa asked, giggling.
"We both know where this is going, and you should know what I think about others thinking of me. I've been through a lot, and only now can I somewhat enjoy life," Bob answered, his hand moving over between her legs, where he inserted his middle finger into Tessa's pussy. "Plus, you are as wet as I am hard. But... I can think of one thing that we can both agree on."
"And what is that?" Tessa asked, increasing her stroking while feeling Bob add another finger into her folds; she stifled a moan by biting her bottom lip.
"I can go on for hours," Bob admitted, narrowing his eyes. "What about you?"
"I can go in for days," Tessa replied.
"A battle of endurance then," Bob pointed out before inserting a third finger into her pussy only to start wiggling them inside.
A surprised gasp escaped Tessa's lips, and her eyes widened. She did not expect Bob to be so bold in his advance. Tessa gritted her teeth and used her free hand to pull Bob away from her folds. The next moment, Tessa guided Bob's member into her pussy where she bit the bottom of her lip to try and hold in her moan. While Tessa did this, Bob only looked down at her before he used his right hand to lift her leg for it to wrap around his waist.
"What... are you... doing?" Tessa asked before she felt Bob pull his dick out but stopped halfway to push back in. "Ahhh!"
"I am going to humble you," Bob answered, narrowing his eyes as Tessa widened hers due to feeling the young man's cock grow inside her.
"What?" Tessa questioned, looking down to see Bob's girth expand, followed by the length.
"What's wrong? Too much for you to handle?" Bob asked, grinning before repeating his action.
"N- Not at all..." Tessa answered, looking into Bob's eyes again with determination.
"Then I guess I can go bigger," Bob hinted.
Tessa's eyes widened at this.
"How... can you... do this?" Tessa asked in a shaky voice.
"I don't know..." Bob answered as his cock size continued to grow. "But I know that someone needs to put you in your place. Someone has to show you... you are not the most beautiful person in the world. Someone! Has to break you!"
Tessa gritted her teeth while her nails tried to dig into Bob's shoulder. She could feel tears begin to form in her eyes, but her pride forced them back down while glaring into Bob's eyes.
"Good luck," Tessa replied.
"I don't need luck," Bob countered, repeating his action, which made her shutter to the point where a single tear formed and rolled down her right eye. "I'm already doing it. Now, the real question. How long will you last until you finally break?"
Tessa gritted her teeth and was about to answer before Bob started to plow into her pussy. She closed her eyes and placed her forehead against Bob's chest, feeling his fat cock push deeper and wider. Her mind was holding back her cries of pleasure, but with each thrust, Bob's cock grew bigger and longer. Eventually, she opened her mouth while throwing her head back to let out a loud moan.
"Fuck!" Tessa screamed with widened eyes while tears of pain and pleasure rolled down them.
"I'm going to break you, Tessa. I am going to break you so much... that no matter what female you turn into... all you will want is me... and only me," Bob pointed out, but his voice becoming like that of an echo, ramming his cock into her pussy, earning a gasp from Tessa.
She whimpered and closed her eyes, trying to keep in her tears before opening them. Tessa's eyes widened as she saw black markings on Bob's face with a strange humanoid behind Bob, caressing his shoulders and wearing a rabbit mask. Bob could only watch as his body moved against his will; the young man screamed within his mind while he grabbed Tessa's hair and pulled it back while leaning forward to lick at the anomaly's neck.
'Stop...' Bob whispered while gritting his teeth.
"P...Please..." Tessa whimpered as tears streamed down her eyes, feeling her insides stretching more. "Stop..."
'This... isn't me...' Bob continued, closing his eyes.
'It is who I want you to be. My bringer... to bring new life to this broken world,' A feminine voice whispered into Bob's ear.
'Then find yourself a new bringer! I am no one's toy! And I am not about to let someone else be mine! Nott against their will!" Bob screamed, his body finally being freed from whatever had him captive.
There he stood, holding Tessa before pulling away, panting heavily and looking at the ground, wide-eyed. Bob stood away from Tessa, who fell on her rear, looking up at Bob in surprise while her gapping pussy began to reshape itself.
"I am not going to rape someone. I was not too fond of that when it happened to me. Why in the hell would I do that?" Bob asked, rolling his shoulders back and taking a deep breath before looking back at Tessa, smirking. "Shall we try this again?"
Tessa blinked at this but smiled while getting up off the floor and walking over to Bob to guide his still rock-hard cock back into her tight pussy.
"A competition," Tessa said, holding in a moan.
"No... just pleasure," Bob answered, leaning forward and kissing Tessa's lips, which caught her off guard.
Her eyes grew wide at the action but smiled as they closed, finally giving into the lust. Who cared which one of them was better? All she cared about was letting her lust take over, which made her feel even more pleasure. It was more than she had ever felt before as she moaned into Bob's mouth before jumping up and wrapping her legs around the young man's waist. Tessa moved her hips along with Bob's thrusts before she broke from the kiss and leaned her head back, letting out loud moans while he brought his lips to her chest, kissing it ever so softly. Bob moved his hands to Tessa's rear, grasping at her asscheeks while lightly biting on her left nipple, earning a gasp of pleasure from her lips. The joy in her form began to build before, out of nowhere, her eyes grew wide, and a scream escaped her lips as her pussy clasped onto Bob's cock, causing him to release his load into her womb but not after one final thrust to plunge his dick as deep as he could. Bob stood there painting softly while holding Tessa' close to his body, feeling his sack finally going empty before he heard Tessa chuckle.
"What's so funny?" Bob asked, looking up at Tessa, seeing her straighten herself up to look down at her lover smiling.
"I had many lovers, Bob... but none as filling as you. No matter how many times you humans tried to impregnate me, it never succeeded... but I can already feel it now... your seeds within me," Tessa admitted while placing her hands upon his cheeks and leaning forward to give onto Bob a deep, tender kiss, one she has never given on to anyone but eventually he joined in with their tongues twisting into one another.
It took some time before Tessa broke away from the kiss, smiling.
"How do you feel?" Bob asked, smirking.
"Satisfied," Tessa said, tracing her fingers across his cheek before unwrapping her legs around his waist to stand alone.
As she turned away from Bob, he could not help but smack her ass cheek and watch as it jiggled a little, followed by a surprised gasp. Tessa looked over her shoulder with a smirk and bit her bottom lip.
"As much as I would love a round two, I think it is best to rest... for all of our sake," Tessa pointed out while rubbing her belly. "I want to know how it feels to give birth to a child for once and see where it goes. Will our child be like me or you? Maybe even both."
"I guess there is only one way to find out," Bob said before leaving the room after getting his robe back on, smiling.
- Back in Bob's room
Bob sat on his bed, his hands on top, his head groaning in frustration. It would be an annoying chat with Tom, and he knew it, especially with how he acted with Tessa. Thankfully, Tom did not say anything and silently escorted him back to his room. Time passed before the door opened, and Bob looked up but groaned loudly, seeing it was not Tom but Richard who walked in with his hands behind his back.
"So, Bob... would you like to explain what happened with you and Tessa?" Richard asked, standing before Bob with a smirk.
"Not like I have a choice," Bob whispered before taking a deep breath and looking up at Richard. "The entity that gave me this curse is becoming more demanding."
"Demanding? How so?" Richard questioned, narrowing his eyes. "Will it be a problem?"
"She wants respect. Not just from your employees or me but every anomaly I encounter," Bob started, closing his eyes and facing the ground.
"And to those that do not give their respect?" Richard asked.
"... I am to 'HUMBLE' them... by raping them," Bob answered, gritting his teeth.
"Hmm, that explains why you broke from SCP... sorry... Tessa seemed out of breath for a time. During that time... did you have control over your body?" Richard asked, tilting his head, earning a scuff from Bob while he opened his eyes and glared up at him.
"No. I hated it when I was getting raped... why would I make others feel the same? No. I wasn't in control. I was only an observer," Bob answered as he watched Richard nod his head.
"Then we will have to be more careful with your... selections from now on," Richard said before turning his back on Bob and leaving without another word.
Bob watched as Richard left and groaned while looking at the floor while holding his head in dismay.
'You will regret disobeying my will, child,' a feminine voice whispered into Bob's left ear, causing him to turn toward the voice to see nothing.
/To be continued...
Another end to a spicy SCP. Now, to add something to the rules and some reminders since some tend to vote for structures rather than organic-ish anomalies.
-Only one vote per person(Votes not in comments don't count.)
-No repeats until special chapters.
-The time limit is three days
-Only organic-ish anomalies.
-If there is a tie, then I will select the SCp that catches my interest the most. Seeing as the ties mostly hold me back, this may help me push out chapters most often.