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Lying in bed with the lights off, your phone was the only source of light as you scrolled through various posts. You knew it wasn't good for you, you knew you should get to bed, you knew it wasn't making you happy, but you couldn't break away. Maybe the next one would be good, maybe the next one, maybe the next one...
You were barely paying attention when you came across what looked like a black image. Minor confusion you would've scrolled past but you can't. You can't scroll up either. Is your phone frozen? Blinking a few times, you bring the phone closer and peer in, making it full screen. It wasn't pure black, there were curves, there was a line between them. You bring it closer still, nose almost touching the glass.
"Is that... an ass?"
"CORRECT~"
An unearthly voice from your phone, a sudden warmth radiating out of the screen, and reality shifts to make the pixels you see real. The phone is wrenched forwards as the ass grows out of the screen. A soft weight spills across your chest and holds you down onto the mattress; the ass looked huge on the screen, and now it's becoming huge in real life!
In the blink of an eye your phone is gone, your face and upper chest is buried beneath thick ass cheeks, and peering up through her crack, up past her tuft of a tail, you see her canine skull looking back down over her shoulder. She smirks and sways her ass, letting you feel the sheer *heft* rock from side to side. Already your mouth is smothered; you try breathing through your nose but it's tinged with her musk. You try and lift her off yourself but it's futile.
"Shh... don't fight it." She coos, her voice both unnatural and caring at the same time. "Just go to sleep..."
She rolls her hips back, cutting off the last of the light and air. You shout but it's muffled by the all consuming void of her ass. Your hands merely sink into the overwhelming softness. The air is squeezed from your lungs by her weight and you feel your energy sapping away. But there's no fear, panic or pain, just lethargy and tiredness. You can't even tell if your eyes are open or not anymore. The last of your struggles leave you.
"Good boy. <3"
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Thanks to VividLucidity for the story ^^
William Taft
MemberI think this might be the 5,000th SCP-1471-A post! :D
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