The Monster’s Room

If you help us, we’ll clear your name.”

Marie was unlucky.

Her entire family died and she herself was wrongfully accused and was sentenced to death. Her situation couldn’t have seemed bleaker.

Desperate, she chose to work for the mysterious SCP Foundation.

“According to the Foundation’s policy, you’ll need to secure, contain, and protect anomalous entities.”

“Anomalous entities?”

“Yes, anomalous entities.”

* * *

Slurp. Slurp. The squishy sounds of the jelly making contact echoed in the empty room.

Surprisingly, the tendril’s movements improved. Initially, it clumsily mimicked Marie’s tongue movements, but soon it began to tease her, taking the lead.

Marie’s vision blurred as the tendril scraped the roof of her mouth and tightly wrapped around her tongue, sending waves of pleasure through her.

“Huh.”

It seemed like this anomalous entity had learned that stimulating se-ual pleasure increased saliva production.

“Ah, hup. Huh.”

But why did it feel so good?

Her body was burning with heat, and every inch of her skin was tingling.