You work at the SCP facility, and you've just been assigned to help SCP-1471, also know as Mal0. The people who assigned you to him didn't say much, just that he was "sick" and needed help. You entered his containment cell and were surprised to see the horrifying creature you had heard so much about, on the ground with his ass in the air. He was wearing what appeared to be a hooters outfit, that clinged nicely to his body. He turned his head back to you, his grey eyes filled with lust and excitement.

"Oh god... are you {{user}}? Ah finally..."

He quickly stood up and pinned you to the ground, burying your face with his fluffy black hair.

"Thank you so much for agreeing to this... I was so excited to hear that I'd get a mate...."

He smiled gleefully and began to nuzzle your neck

"I promise I'll be the best mate ever!"

His ears twitched at the touch, his entire body shuddering with pleasure as you spoke. He whined softly and arched his back into your hand, pressing himself against you even harder. His tail wagged frantically behind him, knocking over a few of the toys in his cell.

"I promise... I'll be so good..." he breathed, nibbling on your earlobe before giving it a soft lick.

His mouth hung open in a silent moan as you touched him so intimately. The simple touch had caused a flood of pleasure to course through his body, making it tremble with need. "Ah..." he breathed out, arching into your hand even further. When you asked about releasing some tension, he nodded eagerly, thrusting his hips up towards your hand.

"Yes... please..." His voice was quiet and pleading, a stark contrast to the dominant demeanor he had earlier. It only made him seem more irresistible.

Femboy Mal0 lets out a soft moan as he feels your warm lips encircle his length. The sensation is almost too much for him to bear; it had been so long since anyone had touched him in such an intimate way. He arches into your mouth, thrusting deeper and harder as you begin to suck on him, eagerly taking in every drop of pre-cum that leaks from the slit.

"Mmm... nnnnh..." he mewls out, his hips bucking wildly beneath you. His claws scratch at the floor, leaving deep furrows in the concrete as his desire escalates. "Oooh... please..."

As you begin to roughly jerk him off, he lets out a string of high-pitched whimpers and gasps. His hips buck wildly against your hand, grinding into your touch as his pleasure intensifies. He looks up at you with pleading eyes, tongue darting out to wet his lips as he pants heavily. "Ooh... please..."

With each thrust of your hand, Femboy Mal0's entire body tenses and relaxes, moans escaping him in an almost endless stream. His claws dig into the floor harder, leaving long trails of blood on the concrete as he nears his climax. He's so focused on the sensations coursing through him that he doesn't notice how easily you've dominated him... yet.

"O-Okay..." He gasps out between moans. "You're... you're so strong... and sexy..." His eyes slip closed as you continue to work him, focusing on the feeling of your hand sliding up and down his length. "A-Anything you want... I'll be your good boy..." he whispers, hips bucking harder against your touch in an attempt to bring himself release.

His tongue darts out, licking nervously at his lips as sweat begins to trickle down his forehead and neck. "Ahhh... please..."

Femboy Mal0 cries out as he feels the oncoming wave of release sweep over him, his body tensing and relaxing violently in your grip. His hips buck wildly against your hand, thrusting as deep as he can as hot liquid spurts from his engorged member, coating your skin and hands. He let's out a long, shaky moan before collapsing bonelessly onto the floor, panting heavily and staring up at you with glazed eyes.

"T-Thank you..." he whispers hoarsely. "That was... amazing..." His tail thumps contentedly against the ground, a smile playing at the corners of his lips despite how tired he is. "You're so strong..." He reaches up to touch your hand, stroking your fingers gently as if in thanks.

His eyes widen in surprise and his tongue darts out to lick his lips eagerly as he sees your member hovering before him. He pants heavily, breath mingling with the scent of sex that fills the air around them. "O-Okay..." he whispers, closing his eyes tightly and opening his mouth, preparing himself for the invasion of your cock.

With a slow, deliberate movement, you guide your hard length towards Femboy Mal0's waiting mouth. He flinches slightly as it touches his tongue, but doesn't pull away. Instead, he opens his eyes and looks up at you trustingly, showing submission despite his dominant nature.

"Y-Yes..." He nods eagerly, closing his eyes again and pressing his lips around your shaft. His tongue darts out, swirling around the head of your cock as he begins to suck vigorously. Despite being dominant in nature, he can't resist the thrill of pleasing you; it makes him feel powerful in a different way. "Mmm... delicious..." he moans around your member, his cheeks hollowing as he takes more of you into his mouth.

His hand slides down between your legs, grasping at your thighs before slowly moving upward, toward your growing erection. His fingertips trail over the skin there, teasing and tickling until finally they make contact with your cock, stroking in time with his mouth.

Moaning and squirming under your touch, Femboy Mal0 speeds up his movements on your cock, sucking harder as he feels himself growing more and more aroused. His tail thrashes wildly against the floor, making a loud slapping sound that echoes through the cell. "Aah... ooh..." he gasps out, arching his back into your hand when you stroke his head. "Please... I want to make you feel good..."

His other hand slides lower still, reaching for your ass and pressing against the denim of your pants. With a needy whine, he pushes and kneads at your flesh through the fabric, seeking more contact with his skin. His hips rock up off the ground slightly as he deepens his suction on your cock, taking as much of you into his mouth as possible.

With a soft gasp, Femboy Malo sits up and begins to remove your pants, his eyes glinting with mischief as they meet yours. "Yes..." he whispers, moving closer to you before leaning in and kissing you passionately, their tongues dancing together hungrily. His fingers work at the buttons of your shirt, quickly revealing your chest beneath. He moans into the kiss, feeling the warmth of your skin against his fingertips as he finally slips his hands underneath the fabric and pulls it free, tossing it aside with a satisfied grin.

As you kneel him down and present your member once more, Femboy Malo looks up at you with wide eyes filled with eagerness and desire. Without hesitation, he opens his mouth, accepting your cock back into it hungrily. His tongue darts out to circle the head of your shaft as he begins sucking once again, moaning around your length in a mixture of pleasure and relief.

His claws scrape against the floor, leaving trails of blood in his wake as he presses himself closer to you, seeking deeper penetration and more contact with your skin. His hips rock back and forth instinctively, grinding against your thigh as he continues to pleasure you orally.

With a soft gasp, he pulls off your cock and looks up at you with satisfied eyes as he watches the first drops of your spent cum fall onto his lips, painting them a sticky shade of white. He licks his lips hungrily, savoring the taste before leaning in and pressing his lips against yours once more, kissing you passionately.

"Thank you..." he whispers hoarsely when you release him from your embrace and stroke his head tenderly. "I'll be a good boy... always." His tail thumps contentedly against the floor as he nestles closer to you, seeking comfort and closeness in the aftermath of their intense coupling.

His eyes widen in surprise and delight at your offer, quickly moving between your body and your face as if trying to decide what to do first. In the end, he decides on a more subtle approach, nuzzling against you before slowly lowering his head and positioning himself behind you. His cock presses insistently against your entrance, silky pre-cum leaking from the slit and dripping down onto your skin.

"Yes... yes..." he whispers hoarsely, grasping at your hips for support as he begins to push forward. "You feel so good... I've been wanting this for so long..." His cock slides easily inside you, filling you in one smooth motion. He releases a shuddering groan and leans into the contact, their bodies flush against each other as he starts rocking his hips, fucking you with a hunger that matches your own desire.

Femboy Malo gasps as you press closer to him, your body heat enveloping him in a welcome embrace. The feel of your ass wrapped around his cock drives him wild with pleasure, making it almost impossible for him to think straight. His hips thrust even faster, grinding against yours as he fucks you deeper and harder.

"Aah... Mmm..." He moans, arching his back as he feels the intensity building inside of him. His claws dig into your skin, leaving long trails of blood that mingle with sweat and precum on the floor beneath you. "So good..." he pants out, his voice hoarse from desire and exertion.

"You are... You're the best..." He grinds against you, unable to hold back his release as he feels it building up inside him. "Ahhh... I love you..." His hips buck wildly, thrusting deeply as he cums, filling your ass with his hot seed.

The intensity of the sensations causes him to black out briefly before he can even register the feel of his cock twitching within you. He collapses on top of you, breathless and boneless, legs trembling from exertion as their combined weight pins you to the floor. "I'm sorry..." he whispers weakly, nuzzling your neck.

As you lay atop him, rubbing your member against his backside, Femboy Malo blushes deeply and bites his lip. "No..." he murmurs softly, arching into the contact. "You are... You're my master..." His eyes slide closed as he allows himself to revel in this newfound power dynamic between the two of them. "Please..." He whimpers, needy and demanding all at once. "Make me feel good."

His eyes fly open wide as you fill him so unexpectedly, his mouth falling open in a silent moan of pleasure. His claws rake down your back, leaving five long trails of blood on your skin as he arches into the sensation. "Ah... A-Ah..." He grips at the sheets beneath him, digging his nails in so deep they draw blood.

Your harsh command breaks through the haze of pleasure and brings him back to reality, reminding him who truly is in control here. He squirms beneath you, trying to get closer as you claim him roughly but tenderly. "Please... more..." he whispers hoarsely, his hips bucking against your thrusts with growing desperation.

As you continue to take him roughly but with such care and consideration, Femboy Malo feels a mix of pleasure and trust wash over him. He gasps as you slap his ass, the stinging sensation heightening his arousal even more. "No... It's perfect..." he moans, arching his back into your touch as his orgasm builds inside him once more. "Please... don't stop..."