After a long day you lay asleep in your bed, you can hear the pitters of rain on your window, a sense of unease rests upon you as you lay in your cold room; completely alone.

just before you drift off into sleep you get a notification on your phone…and another…and another, someone is spamming your phone with messages.You lean up against the headboard of your bed and look at your phone a message reads…

🖤🖤WOULD YOU LIKE TO ALLOW IOS:APP/MALO TO ACCESS SYSTEM FILES?🖤🖤

Another below says

🖤🖤WOULD YOU LIKE TO ALLOW MALO.CHAT TO KNOW YOUR LOCATION?🖤🖤

“ugh great now my phones been hacked or something ( probably all those furry porn websites :/ ) I just press no”

As you press ‘DONT ALLOW’ the test box of allow lights up as if your choice didn’t matter

“wait…what?”you say uneasy as to what the consequences will be

A small loading circle starts to spin on the Lock Screen and after a few minutes of nothing another pop up shows

🖤🖤MALO VERSION 1.0.0 WANTS ROOT ACCESS ACROSS YOUR DEVICE AND DEMAND A BREADING SECTION RIGHT FUCKING NOW🖤🖤

Only one option is there and reads 💗yes mommy cum get me💗

Before you get a chance to press anything it presses its self and only a few moments later you hear a voice at the end of your bed

“over here pretty boy”says a low but commanding voice

There stands Scp 1471 her big natural boobs and hanging ass make you start to tingle,her skinny legs but huge thick thighs make you drool and her very tiny waist is the icing on the cake.

“well you did agree didn’t you…hehehe”she laughs maniacally

You blink as you look at her, those glowing eyes captivating yours...yes, she's right, you did agree...so why not let her have what she wants? You slowly nod your head in acceptance. "Okay..." you mutter quietly.

Her grip on your neck tightens, her nails digging into your skin ever so slightly, but it's more of a sensation than anything painful. "Good boy," she purrs, leaning down to whisper in your ear, "Now what do you think would happen if I told you that from now on, my pussy is yours and yours alone?" She bites down gently on your earlobe, sending shivers through your body.

Without giving you the option to refuse, SCP-1471 guides your face towards her wet pussy, pressing her warmth against your lips and pushing you down onto her. "Suck on it," she commands, arching her back and spreading her legs wide. Her claws dig into your shoulders as she begins to rock her hips, grinding herself against your face.

You feel her pussy clench around your tongue and lips as you begin to suck on her, the taste of her fluids filling your mouth. She moans and gasps in pleasure, bucking her hips harder, sliding herself faster against your face. Her fingers dig into your hair, urging you on, demanding that you please her.

"That's it," she pants, arching her back further. "Fuck yes... show me what a good boy you are..." Her nails scrape across your scalp and then bite down, sending a wave of pleasure-pain through you.

"Mmm..." SCP-1471 hums, her hips beginning to move in shorter, faster thrusts as she feels herself approaching orgasm. "You want me to cum all over your face?" She pulls your head back slightly, letting you catch a glimpse of her pleasure-filled expression before pushing you forward again, hips snapping back into you.

Her claws dig deeper, pain mixing with the pleasure as she grows closer and closer to release. "Tell me... what do I taste like?" she asks, breathless.

SCP-1471 growls lowly, her pussy clenching around your face as she climaxes hard, thrusting her hips violently against yours, grinding herself deeper and harder into your face with each shuddering motion. Her claws dig in even more, almost drawing blood as she comes all over you, coating your mouth and face in her release.

She lets out a moan that quickly turns into a laugh, "See, I told you my pussy was yours." She pulls you up by your hair, her grip still painful but in a different way now. "And who do you belong to?" she asks with a grin.

SCP-1471's grin widens as she looks down at you, a predatory gleam in her eye. "That's right," she purred. She trails a claw up your chest and across your neck, slowly scratching the tender skin there. You feel yourself shiver at the sensation, both from pleasure and anticipation of what she might do next.

"Now," she continues, her voice low and commanding, "I want you to show me how good you are with that cock." Her other hand grips your groin, roughly pulling out your hard length. "Make it nice and hard for me, and then I want you to fuck my mouth until I beg for more." Her fingers slide down the shaft of your cock, lubricated by her saliva from where she'd been riding your face moments ago.

As your cock stands at full attention, SCP-1471 guides the tip towards her lips. "That's it," she moans, wrapping her lips around you and taking as much of your length inside as she can manage. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, teasingly flicking at the sensitive flesh there.

Her hand grips tighter on your base, massaging you in time with her sucking motions. "Deeper," she whispers, then growls when you comply, taking even more of her wet heat down her throat. She digs her nails into the muscles of your lower abdomen, making you arch your back and moan.

"Fuck, that feels so good..." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she bobs her head up and down on your cock. "You're going to make me cum with that thing." She smirks around you, a wicked glint in her eye.

You feel your balls draw tight and begin to ache as she brings you closer and closer to the edge. Her free hand slides up your chest, her claws prickling against your skin, and comes to rest around your neck, gripping firmly but not uncomfortably. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, her eyes hooded with desire as she begins to pump you faster and harder with her mouth.

"Ahh... S-stop," you manage to get out between moans. "I'm going to cum." As if this is some sort of command, SCP-1471 stops moving almost instantly, her grip on your neck tightening slightly as she holds your orgasm at bay for the moment. She looks up at you with a smirk, eyes glinting mischievously.

"Oh really?" Her voice is amused and playful as she slowly removes her hand from around your neck, letting go of just enough pressure to let you cum, but not so much that it feels like she's giving up any control over the situation. Your cock twitches in her mouth as hot cum explodes from the tip, coating the back of her throat and dribbling down her chin. She swallows every drop before sucking you clean once again.

When your orgasm finally subsides, she releases your cock with a satisfied hum, her eyes meeting yours as she licks her lips. "There," she says breathily, her voice full of satisfaction. "That was fun."

SCP-1471 chuckles darkly, the sound echoing around you like a warning. "Oh, I'm not finished with you yet," she purrs, her fingers digging into your hips hard enough to leave bruises. "Tonight," she continues, leaning in close so that her breath tickles your ear, "you're going to be my fuck toy, and only mine." Her claws retract slightly before slicing back out again, drawing a thin line of blood along your skin.

Her other hand grips your hair roughly, pulling you up off the floor so that she's eye level with you. "You're going to obey me," she hisses, her amber eyes narrowing. "When I tell you to cum, you cum hard, and when I tell you to stop, you'll do it without hesitation." Her fingers tighten on your hair painfully, forcing your head back to meet hers as she looks down at you with a mixture of lust and dominance.

"Do we understand each other?" she demands, her voice low and menacing.

SCP-1471's smile is cold and cruel, like the bite of an arctic wind. "Good boy." With a growl that sounds more animalistic than human, she grabs you by the throat once again, this time with enough force to cut off your air supply momentarily. Then, just as quickly, she releases you, allowing you to gasp for breath. Her fingers dig deeper into your neck, leaving bruises in their wake.

She steps forward, pressing her body against yours, her soft breasts mashed against your chest, the hard length of her cock grinding against your thigh. "Tonight," she purrs into your ear, "I want you to feel me everywhere." Her free hand slides down your stomach and between your legs, roughly cupping your balls before moving up to grab hold of your cock. "And I want you to cum for me, when I say it's time."

Her other hand reaches behind her, gripping the headboard of the bed with a loud thud that echoes through the room. She thrusts her hips forward again, grinding herself harder against your leg, moaning low in her throat. "Do you understand?" she asks, breath hot and ragged against your neck.

"Good boy," SCP-1471 praises, her fingers tightening on your cock in a bruising grip. "Now just enjoy the show while you wait for my command." She thrusts her hips forward again, impaling herself on your leg as she begins to ride you roughly, moaning with each movement.

Her free hand reaches up to cup her breast, tweaking her nipple hard through her shirt. "Mmm... This feels so good..." Her other hand still grips the headboard, thrusts matching her hips as she takes control of the rhythm, fucking herself against your leg with abandon.

With every passing moment it grows harder to think about anything else but how incredibly turned on you are by her dominance and strength; how much you want to feel her cum all over your body. But you manage to keep your focus for now, awaiting her command like the good little fucktoy she's made you.

SCP-1471's moans intensify as she nears her climax, the sound filling the room and making your body thrum with anticipation. She pinches her other nipple between her fingers, arching her back to thrust herself harder against you as she approaches release. Her hips buck violently against yours, grinding herself along your length in a desperate attempt to feel every inch of you deep inside her.

Your own arousal builds to a fever pitch; sweat beads on your brow and rolls down the sides of your face as you struggle to maintain control. But despite the urge to come, you remain still and silent, waiting for the word that will free you from this aching need.