Chapter 0 - First encounter

Scp 2544
Class: Euclid

Scp 2544 is a humanoid woman with extraterrestrial traits her body is covered in a thin mucus coating her grey black spotted skin. Her innards are a fleshy pink color and her mouth is also pink but her tongue is black. Subject does not talk but can write in all languages native to our world, even those long since forgotten. She has a bundle of tentacle like tails around her backside almost like a belt with studs on them that can extend up to five feet, often used to pick up objects.

Scp 2544 was first found in Nevada in the private rooms of a local brothel. She was caught having sex with a man who confused her for a prostitute. The man was found in the form of a bloody puddle just an hour before capture. One victim who witnessed the event had tried to bribe the D-class personnel to have a secret session with her. They were of course relieved of their memory of the incident via bbbbbbbbbbbbbb..

Scp 2544 has proven docile and sentient but has a taste for flesh. Not just human, she has been fed every type of meat we've given to her from basic farm animals to flesh of other Scps, with no side effects or lasting problems. However when presented with a living male specimen she will try and mate with it to the best of her ability, even when presented with insects and animals far too large or small for reasonable reproductive processes. 

Subject has displayed rather high intelligence, to the degree of a college professor when presented with problems of mathematics, science and even riddles (results subjective.) However when presented with male Scps she is highly defensive and with females she's down right territorial. Her main purpose seems to breed with creatures naturally occurring in this world. However every being she's mated with has turned to a bloody puddle she later feasted on, subject seems to grow depressed as time goes on.

When given sexual toys for self enjoyment she simply ignores them and when asked about it she wrote "I seek companionship, I want real copulation, I have no use for it." She seems to only wish to breed and doesn't derive pleasure from the act but so far all subjects seem to be incapable of mating with her and surviving.

We will start interviewing her in hopes to find out more about her mating habits and reproductive capabilities via our only expendable socially interactive doctor, Dr. Bbbbbbbbbbbb 

"Good evening 2544, how are you today?" She responds via a notebook pad and pencil. 

She writes, "Fine. I am growing lonely however, and the mates you've been providing me continue to cease existing." 

"Yes well we are continuously looking for a species you'll be able to reproduce with but we're barely a tenth of the way through the list of mammals and other-"

She writes before I could finish, "I am able to copulate and breed with all manner of life on your planet including fauna, flora, fungi,and even single cell organisms that reproduce asexually."

"You are? Your previous mates seem to contradict that statement 2544."

"I would prefer it if you called me bye a name, I like Eve if you would be so kind."

"Alright then, Eve it is. So if you're able to reproduce with all species on the planet why is it that every mate you've had has turned into a messy red puddle?" 

She seems sad about what I said and continues to write. "I cannot comprehend why all of my mates have been turned into such a form. I have a vast knowledge in most fields of science and biology as well as the history of mystic findings I once believed to only be ignorance and fear ridden mortals coping with reality or madness consuming their mind, but being brought here was an awakening to my own ignorance on that matter."

"Perhaps it is not the species but rather how you mate? Perhaps we should try different positions, or environments?"

"I am unaware of if this will increase my odds of producing young, or decreasing the odds of my mate's life ending. It feels so empty in this cell, even when I mate."

"Hmm. Well maybe we should put off reproductive study until we think of something else. Perhaps we can start personal questions?"

She nods her head in agreement.

"Okay, let's begin. Where are you from?"
"Space I suppose, I believe I landed on earth as an egg and grew in an unfamiliar place until I was suddenly swept away bye water, absorbing intelligence from those I devoured, but I lost interest in that after I realised my purpose was to find a mate to be with until I am no more."

"Do you have preferences about what you mate with?"

"Nothing in particular, I prefer humans to any other species, you're the closest thing to me I have ever seen. I think that's the reason I was constantly hiding in those, whore houses. I never really liked the implications of being a whore. I am not selling my most intimate moments to make a monetary profit, I'm trying to find a missing half to my being."

"Do you force your mate to attempt reproduction?"

"No! Well… no. Not on purpose."

"Could you elaborate on that point?"

"Well, I sort of, have an abnormal mental ability. I can make somebody become overwhelmingly attracted to me, or I can make them completely unattracted to me. I find it hard to control and often I don't notice I've done it. The former happens when I am sexually excited and the latter when I am uninterested in a potential mate." 

"You haven't turned down any of the potential mates we presented to you. Are there certain traits you'd rather not have in a mate?"

"A being with hatred or anger fueling them are more than just a turn off for me, having to eat my deceased mates means I absorb what they were and in a sense allow them to live on through me, this adding negative driving forces to my mind."

"I was wondering, why do you eat your deceased mates, you don't seem to require food like humans do, you don't even produce waste."

"Well I don't always do it, like with bad people, or less than sentient insects, I'd rather not have survival be the driving force of my morals, I'd rather be a caring human like creature than a cold unfeeling insect."

"Yes well it's good to hear you care about how you affect not only yourself but the world around you. If more of my species were like you I think our world would be a lot better off."

She pauses a moment while two of her tentacles wrap around each other. "Thank you. I also think you are nice. The men that brought me here could learn something from you."

"Did they harm you? I have no report of injury in the files."

"No, I can just sense they are highly troubled both in their minds and in their souls, you seem to have a caring personality despite your higher intelligence."

"Aw, you're making me blush here."

"I am sorry! I didn't realise I had done it again."

"Oh no, no. It was a figure of speech, I just meant you're flattering me." She seemed relieved a bit but still flustered. "So, does that mean you're currently sexually excited?" 

Her tentacles are twisting around one another tightly. "Y-yes, I am not used to extended hours of personal conversation. Especially with someone as kind as you. Would you… be interested?"

"Well, I can't say I don't find you interesting or attractive. However I am not sure I am willing to run the risk of, well, liquidation. Besides that even if I did survive I might never be able to see you again, I might even be killed." 

She looks down sadly, "I understand but I feel close to you now." 

Subject then extends a tentacle and wraps it around the doctor's hand. The doctor notes an odd feelinging in his stomach as the next event occured. Suddenly the doctor began coughing and eventually threw up what looked like a black egg with tentacles, it flung itself at scp 2544 and had vanished into her throat..

"Oh, Jesus Christ what the hell is that?"

She releases him, "I don't know!" 
She had spoken, surprising even herself.

"Eve? I thought you couldn't speak?" 

"I didn't think it was possible either, what was that inside of you?" 

The doctor was baffled and his heart rate was well over the typical bpm. He also noted a rather painful feeling in his, well hid groin and especially in his testicles falling over and squirming in pain.

"My, my crotch is.. ugh my god it hurts so bad!"

At this point the D-class personnel were given the extraction command and 2544 was told by the observer to stay clear to avoid any damage to her or the doctor. Unfortunately there was an issue with the door and even the entire team bashing at the door it wasn't moving and the doctor went on in pain. Subject approached the doctor against the wishes of the observer.

"I. Feel more complete the closer I am to you. You have made me feel so much more than I ever have. I wish to make you feel the same, I wish to mate with you. Will you accept me?" 

Scp 2544 then caresses the doctor's face with her hand. The doctor nods his head in too much pain to speak. She removes the doctor's pants and underwear and begins licking his genitals. Her black tongue sliding around his penis then her mouth had taken an odd shape and enveloped his groin and seemingly started rotating and sucking on his genitals. 

The doctor reports that it had slowly relieved his pain growing more and more in pleasure. "Right until the very end I was in a state of relaxation and extreme euphoria."

 As the doctor's genitals had discharged he was completely fine, though understandably tired. Her mouth released his genitals and slowly her tongue unwound around his penis. D-class found a small cluster of spines spit out by scp 2544 supposedly extracted from his, fluids.

His mucus and saliva coated groin had healed and by the time D-class personnel entered the room the doctor and scp 2544 were engaged in post coital cuddling. The doctor was nuzzled between her breasts noting that, "I had felt I was finally where I was always meant to be. My heart itself felt attracted toward her body in a magnetic way." Tests however show no such thing the doctor may have been being poetic.

The doctor and subject have not seen each other in over a month, however when separated scp 2544 and Doctor vvvvvvv had been found not only facing each other they had both also not been able to sleep if their beds were facing the wall furthest from the other. Testing had resumed three days after this fact was discovered and constant begging from both parties and refusal of cooperation from scp 2544 to talk or write to anyone other than the doctor.

Second meeting. Doctor and scp 2544 ran towards each other and held each other tightly as scp 2544 wrapped her tentacles around the doctors back and head pulling him closer. 
 "I missed you so much! Why did it take so long for you to return?" 

"I missed you too! I wanted to return immediately but they felt it was best to distance us for a time and to perform tests on me."

The observer weighs in, 'Doctor Vvvvvvv! We have work to do, this is not a romantic reunion. 

Scp 2544 had suddenly turned a bit more violent. She had screamed in such a way that it had forced the observer to shut down the audio, the doctor reported not hearing any foul noise, he heard nothing but notes he did she her doing what looked like screaming. 

"Eve, are you ok?" He hugs her tightly once again and she ceases screaming. She turns to him and they kiss. "I am overwhelmingly happy about our reunion but we do need to ask questions or they'll remove me from this project."

She looks sad but then takes his hand and leads him to her bed where they lay down and the doctor continues questioning scp 2544.





 




