Something There
He’s known her for the entirety of his time working for Lobotomy Corporation. Both had been hired at around the same time, though her aptitude at her occupation allowed her to quickly rise in the ranks. It couldn’t have been more than four years ago that they first met each other during Hod’s training.
He remembered her striking appearance, her long hair flowing down over her shoulders and behind her back.
He remembered her radiant blue eyes, bright with enthusiasm for working at one of the Wings of the World.
He remembered how she would smile and warmly greet him every day at work, though he never gathered the courage to speak to her outside of professional reasons.
But at the moment, the thing he remembered most was the small beauty mark she had beneath her left eye. It was in the same location as it always had been, but thing in front of him was not the coworker he had admired for years. Her face seemed slightly askew - slightly stretched - as if the skull beneath was not right for the new flesh placed upon it. Green eyes stared at him from across the containment cell while unseen mouths panted and groaned. The thing that was not his coworker continued to smile at him.
He hastily attempted to finish his attachment work, doing his best to not look at the heaving skin of his once coworker. Each coarse breath implanted another question into his mind. How did it get her? He knew she was a good worker. Though she wasn’t in the best health, her diligence made her stand out among the rest. What did it do to her? He couldn’t help but notice how soft her skin still looked. It must have done this before to leave so little blemishes. Why did it mimic her smile so well? Despite the slight warping of her face, it looked almost exactly like the smile that would welcome him for years. Why couldn’t he have talked to her? Is this it? The last time he’ll ever see her will be as this heavily breathing imposter that just stands there staring at him, its imposter smile never leaving its lips? Why couldn’t he have just struck up a conversation since it was clear that she liked him with all her smiles and warm greetings and encouragement that are all gone now without a chance to reciprocate or to tell her that he lov-
The pen slipped from his hand and a sharp pain briefly shot across his entire body. He looked up quickly to make sure it was still in place, silently berating himself for getting lost in thought. The skin of his beautiful coworker had crept up closer to him in his brief delirium. The heavy breathing continued, though he still could not find the source. With a final mark, he completed his work. This should be good enough to collect a lot of energy, despite his slip up. Confident that he did well, he turned around to finally leave the thing, and her, behind him. People die all the time in Lobotomy Corporation, he remembered. He was foolish to get so attached to another, and she surely wouldn’t have been too broken up if he had died. As he paused to open the door to the cell, he heard it.
“I love you.”
He looked back in surprise.
“I love you.”
His surprise turned into disgust.
“I love you.”
Before he realized what he was doing, his hands were wrapped around the throat of the thing wearing her flesh. How dare it mock him, saying something like that in her voice. How dare it pretend to feel anything as it covered itself in her beautiful skin! He started screaming as his fingers dug deeper and deeper into its neck.
“I love you. I love you. I love you,” it continued to say with the same smile, its intonation changing with each utterance. The gnashing of teeth joined in the cacophony of false declarations and heavy breathing. As he continued to futilely strangle the thing that was not his coworker, he felt multiple limbs wrap around his back. Before he could react, many arms pulled him closer. Green eyes stared at him, unblinking.
He struggled within its grasp, desperate to not end up like her. As the thing’s mouth got closer to him and its mockery of her smile got wider, he began to scream and cry and beg for forgiveness. Slowly, its head got closer to him. Finally, he stopped struggling and closed his eyes. He could at least be happy knowing that he will join her soon.
To his surprise, something soft pressed against his lips. He opened his eyes to see the thing wearing her skin kissing him. It briefly pulled back and looked at him, curling her lips into a slightly different smile.
“How may I help you?” it asked before grabbing his head and kissing him again. He couldn’t help but imagine that it was really his coworker that had her lips wrapped around his. Suddenly he felt something long and slimy wrap around his tongue and wriggle around his mouth. As he almost gagged, the thing pulled him into a deeper kiss.
The soft lips of his coworker and the stimulation brought about by whatever was coiling around his tongue almost overwhelmed him before it ended the lip lock and sat back. Something that was clearly not a tongue slipped back into its mouth. It then began to get low.
“How may I help you?” it asked again, but its actions made it clear it knew what it was going to do. It clumsily undid his pants, gradually getting accustomed to using her slender fingers. As it removed his underwear, his penis sprang up, fully erect. Though he knew that what lied beneath was nothing but a disgusting mass of flesh, his body responded to its disguise of his coworker’s skin. The thing seemed to analyze his dick. Once it was satisfied, it began to kiss it with her soft lips. He couldn’t help but lean back against the wall and close his eyes as it slowly kissed the entire shaft. He then felt something coil around it. He looked down to make sure nothing too weird was happening to his dick, only to see it smiling at him. He then realized that its mouth and hands were nowhere close to his penis, but he could still feel the strange sensation. As if reading his mind, the thing leaned back to reveal a long tendril emerging from a second mouth beneath its chin. It coiled around his penis like a snake, slowly undulating along the shaft. A sensation began to build up at his crotch. Before he could do anything, he ejaculated on its face.
“Hello?”
The thing pushed him to the floor of its cell and crawled on top of him. Small blades emerged and tore apart his coworker’s uniform, revealing something that should have been her body. The breasts were clearly much larger than what she actually had. The stretched skin and exposed muscles made that abundantly clear. Many eyes of differing sizes stared at him between the gaps in her flesh. Mouths filled writhing tongues attempted to lick his body. At this point, he didn’t care. This was a second chance to get with her. The Manager will surely execute him as soon as he leaves the cell, so he might as well stay.
He gently placed his hands around her head and kissed her, once again feeling that tendril squirm around inside of his mouth. After a short moment, she pulled herself back and began to position herself. He managed to get a good look at the rest of her body in the meantime. After all these years, he finally got to see her wide hips as she slowly moved them into place. The years of working at Lobotomy gave her a few scars on her toned stomach, but he still found her beautiful. Her large breasts gently swayed above him, hanging from her body like luscious fruits. How much of these aspects were caused by the abnormality mimicking her, he cared not. He just knew that she was beautiful. After about 30 seconds, she turned her head towards him.
“Good bye.”
She plunged his dick deep inside of her, briefly changing her smiling expression into one of absolute pleasure. He began to indulge himself with her body, sucking on her breasts, kissing her neck, licking her sharp teeth, feeling the exposed tendons against his naked body, watching his fingers getting sliced so easily by the blade along her arm and heal instantly, kissing the many tongues along the side of her body. Her vagina seemed to suck on his dick, applying differing pressures on length of his shaft. He turned her over and continued to plow her, not noticing the sharp claws that emerged from the ends of her legs. He continued to fondle her breasts as many mouths moaned in orgasmic ecstasy.
She shouted, “I love you! I love you! I love you!”
He began to thrust inside of her even harder, paying no mind to the fleshy walls that surrounded him. Multiple limbs embraced him as he became frantic in sex. Then, with one final thrust, he came deep inside of her and collapsed, his face landing on her breasts.
“Together, we are one,” she whispered into his ear, sharp claws gently caressing his head.
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A blue haired woman and a man in a chair watched as everything unfolded.
“As you can see, manager,” began the blue haired woman as she pointed at the screen.  “Doing this only requires a single agent to perform attachment work. O-06-20 will not require any further research to produce energy. While that agent will be out of commission for the rest of his time employed here, there are others who can take his place.”
The man in the chair shakily drank from the glass of champagne the woman always kept nearby.
“I would rather do things as normal, Angela,” he said, rubbing his forehead in disbelief that she would come up with something like this. “While I appreciate you trying to find more efficient ways to generate energy, I think this is unnecessary.”
“Very well, manager,” Angela replied before turning to get him more champagne.
“Oh, and Angela?”
“Yes, manager?”
“Please never do anything like this again.”
With that, the manager looked back to the screen so he could think about how he could fix the situation.