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Breach! That's what called to him, in this dim moonlight of the aftermath of all other breaches that have occurred. Simple, really. But it didn't make 457 any less aggravated that he had to be trapped here. Imprisoned like everyone else. His class wasn't meant to be stabilized beside the Safes, and or Euclid, he was a Keter at Heart. They should separate them- separate them from the rest. But at least he did find some of them amusing in certain ways. Certain ways anyone would be fond of.
So, why not. Let's go find one, shall we?
His Breath was steaming, the smoke alarms roaring painfully in the distance. He could've burned this entire place down if he'd like, a simple thought. But he had business to attend. Important business, that is. Ah, it was so exciting- He could hear those agonized screams in the distance, ones he has come to love so dearly. He was used to them in this fact. Sounds of clicking from anomalous placed filtered into his mind, but that couldn't distract him. No, not not, please!
Several Areas to see. But he stopped at one.
Safe Containment?
Huh.
What could go wrong.
He stepped around, past several doors. He pondered to go inside, but ended up not doing so in the end. It wasn't the smartest decision. None of them did anything too harmful in this case. He shouldn't bother.
Until he stopped at one.
Oh, what's this?
'SCP-458'.. Huh. Sounds oddly familiar, but he couldn't make it out. Those Feverish nerves boiling inside of him. It didn't have a picture. The heat was unbearable but, of course, he was the maker of such. Ah, what a Hottie.
That Steamed tongue carefully flicked along that warm crust, the Pizza practically melting so amazingly in his mouth, he couldn't bare it. His ]cock in one hand and the Pizza in the other, the sensation was burning. He loved it, that sacred Pizza- Little Caesars, oh! But of course, 457 could handle the heat. At least a little bit. He was made of it, after all. With the soft Tinted Moonlight pouring in from the nearly shattered glass, he felt sick. But not to a likely extreme.
His hand pumping his nearly climaxed Cock as he lavished about every one of those Red, succulent Pepperoni's, following on to the Jalapeño's, oh dear!
It was turning him on so astonishingly, he was surprised that he hadn't Came immediately. 458 was all melted, the Cheese tangling in his hands,
