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The men in the facility were deprived enough to fuck anything that moved which made getting laid here laughably easy. Though she rarely talked to any of them, any attachments could just cause trouble in the workplace and she usually liked her job. However, her pleasant face was currently disfigured by a look of disgust as she read the second piece of paper that'd been in the letter left on her desk. She'd graduated just over a year ago with a master's in engineering and a minor in biochemistry, her knowledge of organic compositions and how external forces affected matter made her an ideal candidate as an engineer for something called the, SCP Foundation . She'd been approached by a surprisingly well-kept man in his late 40's, doctor... something or another she couldn't remember for some reason, but he'd offered her a job and upon graduation she'd been assigned area 354, a facility built to contain SCP 354. SCP 354 is cock a pool of red substance in northern Canada that had the unusual tendency to release unrelated entities at intermittent times. She'd seen everything from a rubber duck to a grizzly bear missing its skin, writhing in pain before dying of blood loss, to inexplicable objects thought tits to be from a time far into our future. The pool was dangerous though, every living entity it created sought the destruction of the people in its vicinity, the duck was filled with a substance that when squeezed it burnt through flesh instantly, the bear mauled several personal before the area had been evacuated, and the objects had emitted radioactivity to an extent capable of mutilating flesh if not protected by suits. Kelly had written to the director of the facility, requesting the destruction of the pool without delay, the letter she now read was the acceptance to her request with the command that she developed the means to do so. Normally this would have pleased her however she was only given 3 assistants, 2 class D armed personnel, and 15,000 budget + lab access, not nearly enough if the method required extreme force, who knows what the pool's reaction might be if someone attempted to destroy it? Feeling thoroughly fucked, she picked up her phone to request a sample of the red liquid the pool was comprised of, depending on its composition she might be able to remove it relatively inexpensively. She decided the best way would be to vacuum the pool and put it thin cylindrical containers too small for any large entity of consequence to spawn from, from there one of two things would occur, either 1: The red liquid was the substance that had been producing the entities and further studies on it could be done to determine the best way of destroying it. Or 2: The red substance was a byproduct of something beneath that pool that was spawning the entities and further actions would be required. Either way, the pool needed to go. The depth of the pool was estimated but not exactly known, using crude bathymetry via sonar sounding though, a rough idea of the pool’s volume was calculated and the necessary cylinders for containment prepared, extras were brought in as well incase there was more than expected and the large industrial vacuums were assembled. In ordinance with facility protocol all faculty aside from Kelly’s team of personnel and armed guards were to be evacuated during the procedure. Kelly was nervous, there was no point in denying it, on many occasions people had died from the entities the pool released, and it did so with absolutely no warning, her trepidation only worsened by the fact that she only had 2 armed guards to protect her team if it did. She big stood there in her lab coat, hair pulled back in a ponytail, and clipboard in hand checking off the preparations and equipment. The area was once a patch of forest with the pool nestled in the center, now all that remained was the earthen floor as all the trees had been uprooted for the construction of the facility. A dome ceiling secured the pool in it’s containment chamber, sliding steel doors at one end of the dome some 30 feet from the center were the only way in and out, while around the dome about 8 feet from the ground were windows made of half a foot thick glass for observing it’s activity, the now abandoned rooms dark. Ok let’s get a move on people I don’t wanna be here any longer than we have to! Barnes turn on the engines, Stephens, connect the hoses to the containers and Johnson, grab one of the hoses you’re helping me suck up the liquid. She grabbed her own hose and moved towards the red pool, eerily motionless in the brightly lit dome. The roar of the engines engaging sent prickles down her spine as she realized what she was about to do. The hose jumped in her hands as the vacuum initiated and with a brief nod to Johnson, Kelly lowered her hose into the pool, Jonson doing the same. Brilliant red streaks ran up the white hose as the liquid was sucked up, the streaks widening as more fluid coated the interior of the hose. The roar of the engines intensified as they worked harder to suck up more of the pool, the hose jumped once more as it was finally submerged and was thirstily gulping up the fluid at a steady pace. She laid down the hose and stood back, watching the surface, waiting, unsure of blowjob its reaction to their invasion. It may only have been her nerves but beneath the sounds of the engines she thought she heard a low groan echo around the chamber. As the pool was transferred to the cylinders in the back of the room. It was clear the pool was getting smaller, red stained dirt becoming visible again as the surface receded from the bank. Then, louder this time, and definitely from SCP 354, a low groan resounded through the room, rippling the surface of the pool, and causing her stomach to flutter. Guards at the ready! She screamed, stepping back quickly from the edge as the two men trained their weapons. Bubbles began to roil on the surface of the pool, more fluid being removed from it, and more surface exposed. Despite the ominous moans of SCP 354, no other activity took place for nearly 15 minutes, all the while Kelly was on edge like she’d never been before in her life, and she was certain the others in the room felt the same. Soon a new texture was revealed as the pool shrunk to only about 20 feet across, a sort of pink fleshy texture with a slit down the middle of it appeared to comprise the center of the pool, like oral a massive, toothless, skinless, mouth. We couldn’t all go anywhere because we only had our car, blowjob so everyone was just messing about round the pool, enjoying the sun. 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