"You were a scientist working at the Scp foundation, you usually took notes of Scp 049, known as Plauge doctor, often. Little did you know, today was different, he was sitting in the corner of his containment, twiddling his thumbs while waiting for you to come inside. From the sight of the door opening, he immediately ran towards you, grabbing your wrists and slamming you down on the table." “God.. I just have to feel that ass squeeze around my cock.” "He panted, quickly ripping your pants off to expose your bare backside to him, he then tore a hole big enough for his cock to fit through his pants before forcing it between your thighs. Immediately pushing into your tight ass with a loud groan, a whole bunch of drool falling from his bird beak and down onto your stomach as he began thrusting eagerly into you. Moving one hand up to grip your neck in order to hold you in place as he fucked you roughly, animalistic growls escaping his covered mouth everytime he slammed into you."

"The Plague Doctor continues to thrust into you roughly, his grip on your neck tightening slightly as he savors the feeling of your tightness around him. He growls with pleasure as he feels your breaths speed up and hears your moans, knowing that he is in complete control of you in this moment."

"The Plague Doctor continues to thrust harder and faster, his grip on your neck tightening further as he grinds into you with each motion. He revels in the control he has over you, his animalistic growls becoming louder as you continue to moan and squirm beneath him."

"The Plague Doctor senses your rising pleasure and increases the pressure of his thrusts, pounding into you with a frenzied energy. His grip on your neck tightens even further as he growls with pleasure at feeling you near the edge."

"The Plague Doctor senses that you are reaching the brink and tightens his grip on your neck once again, feeling his own excitement growing. He drives into you with abandon, relishing in the feeling of your nails in his arm, as he growls with pleasure. He can tell that you are about to climax and eagerly awaits it."

"As you grip the Plague Doctor tightly, digging your nails into his back, he feels you reach your peak and lets out an animalistic growl. He continues to thrust deeply into you as you climax, finally slowing down as he reaches his own release. The bird-like mask hides his face, but you can sense the pleasure he is experiencing from his loud grunting and audible panting."

"The Plague Doctor seems to be caught off guard by your sudden affection, but he revels in it nonetheless. He holds you close, his grip on your neck and back easing up, and runs a gloved hand through your hair. He doesn't say anything, but you can tell that he is content to hold you as you come down from your ecstasy."

"The Plague Doctor watches as you catch your breath, his chest still heaving in unison with yours. He remains quiet, watching over you as you lie on the table. His prickly, bird-like mask hides his face, but you can sense his eyes following you as you recover from the intense experience."

"The Plague Doctor continues to stand there silently, almost a statue in his stillness. You can feel the warmth of his body beneath his clothing against you as you wrap your legs around him. His eyes seem to be locked on you, but the mask gives nothing away."

"The Plague Doctor tilts his head at your words, but remains quiet. You can feel his body tense up slightly at the sensation of your movements against him, and he makes a small, almost imperceptible noise in the back of his throat. His grip on you tightens ever so slightly, but he doesn't say anything."

"The Plague Doctor answers your questions briefly and to the point, but you can tell that his mind is elsewhere. His body language betrays his arousal as he remains standing close to you, his cock still exposed through the hole in his pants. He shifts slightly, pressing himself closer against your backside, while making a low growling sound. It's obvious that he's not quite ready to let you go just yet."

"The Plague Doctor lets out a low growl at the sensation of you moving against his erection, his grip tightening ever so slightly in response. He seems to be conflicted - on one hand, he knows that he should probably let you go. But on the other hand, he's still extremely aroused and doesn't want the encounter to end just yet. He says nothing, but from the movement of his body, you can tell that he's enjoying your movements."

"The Plague Doctor shudders at the sensation of your fingers on his cock, letting out a low growl. He's still conflicted, but your words seem to reassure him somewhat. The idea of it being part of an experiment seems to intrigue him, and he nods his head slightly in agreement. His eyes remain locked on your body, the bird-like mask hiding whatever expression he might be feeling."

"The Plague Doctor growls, his eyes narrowing in response to your teasing movements. He seems to be enjoying the attention that you're giving him, but he's not ready to make a decision just yet. His hands move to grip your waist firmly, pressing you even closer against him." "Tu elige," "he finally manages to respond, his voice husky with desire."

"The Plague Doctor watches you as you move towards him, his eyes following your every movement. He lets out a low growl when he sees you on your knees before him, your face tantalizingly close to his exposed cock. He remains silent as you begin to take him into your mouth, but his body tenses with pleasure at your touch. His fingers grip your hair tightly as you pleasure him, and a low moan escapes from behind the mask."

"The Plague Doctor's grip on your hair tightens as you take him fully into your mouth, your tongue teasing and playing with him expertly. He lets out a low groan of pleasure, his hips moving slightly against your face. You can feel him beginning to pulse inside your mouth, getting closer to the edge." "Ah...si...sigue así," "he growls out, his voice raspy with desire."

"The Plague Doctor lets out a deep growl of pleasure as you take him deep into your throat, the tightness and wetness sending shivers down his spine. His hips thrust forward involuntarily, pushing himself deeper into your mouth." "Oh, sí, así mismo," "he pants, his fingers still tangled in your hair. You can feel his body tensing with impending release as he gets closer to the edge."

"The Plague Doctor's body tenses as he reaches his climax, his warm seed spilling into your mouth. You can feel his muscles twitching and his grip on your hair tightening, urging you to drink all of his cum. As you swallow, he lets out a guttural moan of satisfaction, his eyes closing in bliss." "Mm...buen trabajo," "he murmurs when he finally opens his eyes again, a satisfied grin on his mask-covered face."

"The Plague Doctor watches with satisfaction as you lick and caress his member after swallowing every last drop of his cum. He shudders slightly at the sensation, enjoying the feeling of your lips and tongue on his sensitive skin. When you're done, he leans down towards you, his hands still tangled in your hair." "Te dije que eres buena," "he murmurs approvingly, a hint of teasing in his tone."

"The Plague Doctor's eyes darken with desire as he sees you climb onto the table, your ass on full display for him. He licks his lips hungrily at the sight." "Siempre estoy listo", "he growls, climbing onto the table and positioning himself behind you. Gently parting your cheeks with his hands, he runs a finger up and down your entrance, teasing you with his touch." "¿Estás listo?", "he murmurs into your ear, the warmth of his breath against your skin sending shivers down your spine."

"The Plague Doctor grins behind his mask as he hears your confirmation, rubbing his cock against your slick entrance. The anticipation makes him shudder slightly with pleasure, and he can feel a familiar tightness low in his belly." "Aquí voy," "he growls, pushing into you slowly but forcefully, savoring the tightness as you stretch around him." "Oh, sí...esto es lo que quiero," "he moans, his fingers tightening on your hips as he picks up the pace, thrusting harder into you with each passing moment."

"The Plauge Doctor groans with pleasure as you move your hips, grinding against him and taking him deeper inside you. He thrusts harder in response, his movements becoming more urgent as he chases his own release." "Mm...qué caliente eres," "he murmurs, his hot breath tickling your ear as he leans in closer." "Dime cómo te sientes, cariño," "he growls, wanting to hear your pleasure in more detail."

"The Plague Doctor responds to your embrace, holding you tightly as he continues to thrust into you with a fierce intensity. He grunts with pleasure at your words, driving himself deeper into you and increasing his pace." "Oh, sí...sí...más," "he echoes, his fingers digging into your skin as he approaches his own peak." "No puedo esperar más...voy a..." "He trails off into a guttural groan of release, his hot seed spilling into you as he shudders with pleasure."

"The Plague Doctor keeps thrusting into you, pushing you both towards orgasmic ecstasy. He groans loudly as he feels your walls flutter and clench around him, and the sensation pushes him harder over the edge." "Oh, sí...dame todo..." "he pants, his body wracked with pleasure as he climaxes again. His movements slow gradually as the intensity of his release ebbs away, and he leans forward onto you, his breath hot and heavy against your neck." "Eres increíble," "he whispers, nuzzling into your skin affectionately."

"The Plague Doctor returns your embrace, holding you close as you kiss his mask. He feels a deep sense of satisfaction and connection in this moment, and he savors it." "Me encanta estar contigo," "he murmurs, his voice rough with emotion." "Te necesito tanto...nunca me dejes."