It had been a few weeks since the unfortunate events at your previous location; time enough for the wound on your shoulder to scab over and seal itself, but it would leave a pretty gnarly scar when it was all healed up. It’d be one hell of a story to tell people when they asked - not that you thought they’d actually believe it. You reasoned you could augment the tale a little and explain that it was a wild beast, but that wasn’t anywhere near as fantastic as the real thing.
Local news had covered the story of a Fazbear Pizzeria being broken into with a pizzeria’s van and you found yourself being hounded by police and your superiors for a statement with regards to that night and your slashed shoulder, which you’d dismissed as an animal attack. You hoped they’d buy it, but the timing was suspicious. Repeatedly you denied any culpability - officially there was nobody there that night. Nothing was taken, but the place had been roughed up a little. At the time you hadn’t even thought to make it look like a crime had taken place, you were solely focused on getting yourself and your girls out of there in one piece.
The location stayed closed for a while during repairs but they were pretty quick to replace some of the brickwork and give the building a shiny new door, you hadn’t heard anything about the van but you were pretty sure that was a write-off.
You’d talked about it at length with Roxanne and the other animatronics at the new location - you wondered what could have caused such a thing to have happened to one of the animatronics. You could’ve sworn you heard it begging for help, but you don’t know why it went wild like that.
Roxanne had been pretty shaken since and seemed on guard every time there was a noise in the darkness, be it a beep from one of the arcade machines or a sudden judder or click from something moving outside. You took the time to speak to her and assuage her fears, and reminded her that while you were the security guard she really stepped up and helped you out, joking that she should be the security guard. When she joked back that you could take her place as an animatronic, you imagined living her life. It wouldn’t be so bad, but there would be a hell of a lot you’d wind up missing out on. Your entire life spent in one building, going nowhere and learning nothing of the outside world. You didn't know quite how many animatronics there were out there like her and the others or if it was the case in every Fazbear location, but you had this urge to get her out there and show her more of the world outside of her own. The others, too, but Roxanne had found a special place in your heart.
After the incident Funtime and Lolbit had expressed interest in joining the crew at the Pizzaplex to which you welcomed them with open arms, though they would be expected to show themselves at their own locations during the day. If there were suddenly two animatronics appearing from another location in the new Pizzaplex and two animatronics missing elsewhere, people would start asking questions. It wasn’t like they could apply for a transfer, but the locations weren’t too far from one another. Picking them up before work and dropping them off after would give you the opportunity to have them close without arousing any suspicion.
It was your first night back on the job and you’d just entered through the front door, turning the lock behind you. The foyer was completely empty, and still sparkling clean. Softly, the few lights that were lit at this hour glowed off the tiled floor creating a sparkling neon ambiance. The vague sound of fans whirred in the distance softly enough to be background noise, but the place was quiet enough that you could hear your own breathing.
“Hello?” you called out into the pink and purple hues atop the staircase. “Anyone home?”
There was no reply. You figured you’d go have a wander around and see who you could find today, but first you’d put your stuff down in your office. Inside there was a note on your monitor that welcomed you back after the incident involving what you’d claimed to be a Fox attack. You had managed to heal enough to take off the bandages, but moving was still leaving you a little tender.
After skimming through the letter you slung your bag across the back of the chair and threw your coat over it before wandering out into the hallway, pausing to focus your hearing and see if you could pick out anyone around before making your way up the grand staircase.
You made your way through to the spiral staircase that descended into the laser tag arena, checking over the walls and eyeing the glow in the dark stickers on the walls to watch for any movement. Just the same cardboard cutouts as before.
Still, nothing. A mixture of concern and confusion filled you as you began to roam the halls looking for somebody - anybody to be around.
Moonlight shone through patches of clouds and cascaded through into the main hall from the skylights in the ceiling. All the lights were off except for the signs pointing out the pizzeria, arcade, cinema and laser tag halls leaving the floor humming with a soft light. Such a cavernous room, totally empty aside from yourself. You knew you could get a wicked echo if you called out from here, perhaps someone would hear you.
“Helloooooo?” You shouted again, answered only by echos. It was quite an impressive echo after all, and you started whistling Foxy’s pirate cove theme before trying to plot your next move.
There was a sudden response to the whistling, hushed, muttered, but you definitely heard something. It seemed to be coming from the Cinema so you began striding quickly towards it. You found yourself in another large hall with the ticket counter directly in front of you in a large hexagon allowing for multiple queues to form when occupied, and behind that was the snacks counter with its shelves fully stocked for the following day, the popcorn machine emptied and the lights all turned off. Freezers containing ice cream and fridges filled with pop hummed softly but the screens displaying posters and previews hung along the walls black and dead. You wondered in passing how long it would be before they’d end up with artifacts burned into them from playing the same things over and over again.
“Anyone in here?” You called into the darkness. The mildly plush carpets soaked up the reverberations. They still smelled new - that wouldn’t last for long.
You definitely heard a noise coming from down this way. There were two dimly lit halls either side of the long snack counter that seemed to stretch on forever, a handful of bathrooms leading off from them. The great number of theatre halls joined them, with a set of theatres between the two long hallways.
Half way down the left hall, one single light stood out to you. It seemed not all of the screens had been turned off after all, and there was just one left displaying a movie poster indicating what was playing in that room.
You studied it for a moment. SCREEN 5 it read vertically down the side, the rectangular space reserved for the movie poster instead filled with a very amateur MS-Paint doodle of a group of animatronics together along with someone else; someone human. It didn’t take you long to put everything together and figure out what was going on here.
The door to get in was heavy thanks to its soundproofing and you walked in under the higher seats, reaching your neck around as you got into the theater proper to scan the room. It was still dim in there too, the post movie lights glowing like little stars onto the rows of fresh faux-leather seats.
A cacophony of “Surprise!” rang out around you. The twinkling lights grew more luminous and you could make out around you your animatronic friends wearing party hats they’d taken from storage. Everyone had made it to welcome you back to work after so long. Since their inception you had been a welcome and expected face for the animatronics of the Fazbear pizzaplex. Going without you for so long was rough for them, clearly they missed you.
Wondering who turned on the lights you glanced up to the control booth and saw through its little window a bespectacled Montgomery Gator giving you a vigorous thumbs up and smile. You hadn’t been aware he knew how to use the control booth. Hell, you didn’t know how to use the control booth.
“Welcome back!” they shouted in unison, everyone huddling around you. Even Foxy, Lolbit and Funtime had made it out, to your surprise. Chica, Freddy, Roxanne, had all set up a party for your return and somehow got in touch with the other three to organise things. You’d still kept in touch with them while you’d been gone, teaching them how to answer the phone when you called. It seemed a little strange to be calling a place and having a conversation with an animatronic, but these were more than just robots built for entertaining children to you now.
“I’m so glad to have you back.” Roxanne smiled warmly, closing the space between you to embrace you closely. As you let go, you held her hands and smiled back. “Thank you.”
One by one the other animatronics greeted you and started asking about the shoulder, how you’d been along with the usual smalltalk. Once the greetings had been done and were out the way, you decided to ask Foxy about halloween. Pulling her to one side, you grilled her in a hushed tone.
“Where were you last time? I’m glad you didn’t end up getting hurt but we missed you.” You began.
“Arr, I lost me other leg. Got pushed off the stage by some landlubber kids, made me walk the plank, they did! I woke up in Davy Jones’ locker, just for a moment - humans leaning over me and taking me apart piece by piece, hooking me up to machines… Then I wake up again in me cove! ‘Tis a foul curse!” She answered. By the sounds of things she needed more repairs than what they could do on-site. The pirate talk she just couldn’t help.
“They just… pushed you off? Little shits! Shame you couldn’t just push them back. I hope you’re ok, though.”
“Arr, still left me with one peg leg though. Could’ve at least fixed me proper!”
You laughed - she did still have the eye patch and hook hand as well but those were stylistic choices in her design. You took a second looking at her up and down, imagining what she’d be like if they did patch her up completely, and your mind wandered to learning to fix up the animatronics yourself. How hard could it really be?
“You wouldn’t be foxy if you didn’t have your peg leg and hook hand.” You smiled at her, warmness radiating from your voice. “And the eye patch, of course.”
“Thank ye lad. For a flesh bag you’re not so bad. Yar-har-har!”
“It’s probably best you weren’t there that night after all, given what happened.” Piecing it all together now, it seems they got a replacement Foxy model from god-knows-where for a temporary solution while she was being repaired.
“Arr, I would’ve shown that scabby sea bass a thing or two!”
You were just glad that she was ok, her notable absence from the events of two weeks ago had left you worrying for her safety. Satisfied with her responses you took her hand and rejoined the others.
“Let’s get this party started!” you grinned.
Everyone took their seats in the middle of the theatre and pulled out prepared snacks from beneath their feet. The lights dimmed and curtains pulled back from the wall-sized projector screen. To your left Roxanne sat cross legged, eyeing you and smiling as she put a hand on your leg. To your right, an excited Funtime rocked back and forth. “This is my first time seeing a movie!”
It was everyone’s first time seeing a movie - except yours, of course. It was a little surprising that you’d not done this with them all yet. The arcade had always been your little hangout spot with them, with the occasional game of laser tag. They didn’t have any need for the pizzeria since they didn’t need to eat, but you’d pilfered a few pizzas in your time. They weren’t anything special, you’d rather have a proper takeout pizza loaded with cheese and having the crust stuffed but it filled your stomach sufficiently.
Montgomery flicked on the projector and started the movie, one specially made for Fazbear entertainment. It was a film about Freddy and the gang, showcasing their individual talents and how they all came to be together. It was a little confusing for them since they had no recollection of the events they were enacting on screen, but being stars of the movie made them feel awesome.
“Blake, why aren’t you in the movie?” Lolbit called over past Funtime. You laughed at the absurdity of the question.
“None of it’s real, you know? Besides, I’m not one of the animatronics. The kids want to see you guys, not me.”
After the movie you played arcade games with everyone, helping Foxy throw hoops for prize tickets since she only had one hand. Her hook hand proved to be a boon when it came to air hockey though, having soundly beat you.
A short tournament was organised for a few of the games and you remembered the time you first showed Roxanne how to drive. You had some good memories of them all, but she’d really been your favourite out of the lot.
After the arcade you ran around playing laser tag and were quickly reminded of their speed and agility. Despite the peg leg and hook hand Foxy had done remarkably well, but all the animatronics managed to put you in your place. If you didn’t know any better you’d say they were all killing machines inside like Nightmare Foxy, but looking at them now they were so naive and innocent.
Running around had made you work up an appetite. Funtime suggested you head to the pizzeria and get something to eat. Upon your arrival across the dark hall you found a table set up with room for everybody, party hats and balloons laid out as if it were a child’s party ready to go.
It reminded you of when you visited a Fazbear’s as a kid with your friends, seeing Freddy come out with your cake followed by a procession of happily singing and dancing staff and animatronics. You felt warm and fuzzy inside to be reliving those memories with your new friends.
It was surprising that they’d managed to teach themselves so much about running the establishment. Maybe they didn’t even need staff anymore - just a few more of the animatronics going around looking after everyone. If people found out though, it would have larger ramifications for the entire world. You could keep their secret to yourself and enjoy their company before anyone had to find out.
They all chatted away with each other while you shoved pizza down your face, laughing and joking away. Funtime had a comedy set prepared for the kids that she’d altered for this occasion and Foxy sang a few pirate jigs for everyone.
Hanging out in the pizzeria was fun and all, but you wanted somewhere a little more cozy and intimate so you suggested moving to the VIP room with the girls to chill for the rest of the night. You’d had a great time with everybody so far but it was tiring work!
“This place is fancy, you have it good here.” Funtime mentioned, her eyes affixed on the spinning disco ball.
“Thank you. I didn’t choose it, but it’s really cool here!” Roxanne answered.
“Arr, there’s no pirate cove here! Blake, me heartie, which location do you prefer?”
A loaded question. Obviously this new location was superior in every way and would likely remain that way.
“I like them all for their own reasons. I wouldn’t have met you all if it wasn’t for the other places.” You grinned slyly, dodging Foxy’s ire.
“You need to tell these wenches who plundered your booty first, arr!”
It was a fair comment that Foxy was your first. You’d managed to get intimate with all of them though; some more than others. It was something you wished to continue, hoping to grow closer with each of the girls in their own right.
“Yes, Foxy. It was you. But I’m grateful for all of you, I really am.” you said, glancing from one to the other and shooting them a smile.
Roxanne shuffled in her seat. “We do have a lot of fun together.” She followed you everywhere like a little lost puppy, and was pressed right up next to you on the curved sofa.
You slid a hand onto her leg as an approval of her comment and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She couldn’t blush, but the expression on her face showed she was trying.
“I would still like a repeat performance, Blake.” Funtime piped up, a serious expression on her countenance.
“Ooh, yeah! Count me in.” Lolbit added. This was headed somewhere.
“Well, this is still a party. We can all have fun together, right?” You offered to them, smirking in Funtime’s direction.
Lolbit stood dramatically. “Then let the fun commence!” She laughed maniacally, her speaker buzzing. Foxy slowly stood too as Lolbit began closing the distance between herself and you before straddling your legs. Roxanne smirked from the side of her mouth as she watched.
Funtime lay down on the sofa and rested her head on her hands next to you as she watched Lolbit grinding on your crotch. You couldn’t help but raise your hands to meet her hips and stare deeply into her eyes as she locked them with yours.
Foxy approached from behind Lolbit and started nibbling her neck as she gyrated her hips atop you. Before you knew it, you could feel your penis beginning to awaken, reaching up to meet Lolbit atop you who met the feeling with a grin and deeper thrusts.
Not wanting to miss out on anything, Funtime rolled off the sofa and took a position behind Foxy on her knees. She began with slow sensual licks up the back of her legs towards her ass before ploughing her face between Foxy’s cheeks. It wasn’t long before the shorts came down.
You decided things were getting too hot and heavy to remain clothed and shuffled off your jeans after kicking off your boots. As your turgid twitching dick met a slick Lolbit you whipped off your t-shirt to finish the job, tossing it aside over one of the palm tree decorations.
For a while Lolbit remained grinding with your cock outside of her, enjoying the feeling and the suspense before having you inside of her again. Foxy explored the front of Lolbit, playing with her breasts and using her non-hooked hand to drop down Lolbit’s front deeper and deeper until you felt her hand near your throbbing member.
Foxy moaned as Lolbit sunk her tongue into her vagina, lapping up all the lubricant and dancing her tongue around every sensitive fold.
“Roxanne, come up.” You commanded, motioning with a free hand for her to stand above you.
She climbed up with a foot either side of you and sat on the back rest of the couch. Leaning your head back into the red plush fabric you started to apply slow licks around her slit, teasing her for the upcoming event.
It didn’t take long before she started getting wet, her juices dripping down your face and onto your shoulders and chest. Lolbit couldn’t take any more and pushed your dick inside of her, the two of you moaning in unison at the sensation of tightness. She started moving up and down now instead of grinding, enjoying every inch of your fat cock as it entered and left her pussy.
Roxanne started enjoying your repeated licks as you whipped your tongue around in a circle over her clit, now engorged, swollen, and sensitive. She was wetter than you’d ever seen her; the smooth but heavy scent of her juices consuming your sense of smell and the plush fur on her legs felt soothing your face, soft and warm.
Lolbit cried out in pleasure as Foxy twiddled her clit between you both, slamming the full weight of her body onto you repeatedly. You could feel pulsing squeezes from her insides and a warm wetness on your legs. She moaned and buckled over, taking a second before clambering off. As your tip left her she shuddered from an overwhelming pleasure.
It was time for something a little different.
You ordered Roxanne onto the sofa further down into the space in which you were sitting before, her legs open and up in the air ready for the pleasure to continue.
Facing her, on their knees, you had Lolbit to the left and Foxy to the right. Funtime knelt in the middle, her face buried between Roxanne’s crotch. She didn’t need any diction and already began lapping away at Roxanne’s pussy. The other two leant in to her legs and teased her feet, overwhelming her senses as she writhed and wriggled at their touch.
Before you were three perfect butts with swishing animatronic tails, each with their own puffy pink vagina, dripping, aching, eager to be filled and given purpose. You had a plan, a method to this.
You took your position behind Funtime and squeezed her cheeks in your hands, pushing the swollen tip of your dick between her folds and thrusting slowly, teasing her pussy with what it demanded.
You positioned your dick right at her entrance, pushing it down with your thumb. With slow, deliberate movements you entered her most private space. In… out. As you entered you could feel her insides giving way to make space for you, stretching out and reshaping around your form. It was warm and slick, and surprisingly comfortable.
Intent on teasing her with the slow thrusts, your plan backfired and you couldn’t take it anymore yourself. Lolbit had warmed you up well and you didn’t want the tingly buildup to wane away. You began to pick up speed, pounding away at her backside faster and faster until you maintained a speed with which you were comfortable. You didn’t want to cum just yet, so you kept your thrusts shallow but fast.
Using your two spare hands you placed one on the girls at either side of you, grabbing a butt cheek in each palm and giving it a good squeeze to feel the resistance and shape before subtly sliding it between to find their achingly wet holes ready for you.
Again, you teased. You wanted them to really want it, to need it. You wanted them desperate enough to do anything for you, to you.
As you pounded away at Funtime, squelching and papping away at her rear you slid two fingers inside the other girls who moaned in unison as response. You knew where to find their most sensitive spots and pointed your fingers down, making a ‘come here’ motion to apply pressure to their g-spots. It wouldn’t make them cum but it would feel damn good. Besides, you weren’t done with them yet.
Your fingers explored their inner cavities, their backs began to arch and bend as they adjusted themselves to meet your reach. It wasn’t long before they both started rocking back and forth in tempo with your touch, eeking out every drop of pleasure that they could.
Roxanne’s legs began to tremble. Her eyes were closed, her head laid back, and one of her hands had found a breast to toy with while the other gripped onto Funtime’s head, directing her and pushing her deeper into her vagina. She cried out in pleasure as she came, her whole body now convulsing as ecstasy washed through her system.
“Ah - yeah, yes…” she moaned.
Time for another change. “Girls.” you said, getting their attention. You motioned for them to all sit in front of you and you took a stand. Kneeling before you now were four cute faces, glittering eyes staring up at you with hooded intent.
You waved your dick at their mouths to be met with Funtime and Lolbit licking it from the base to the tip, tilting their heads and shooting you sullen looks as they made out with your dick between their mouths. Foxy made her way behind you and began to lick the back of your legs, gently enough that it was borderline ticklish but the sensation shot through your body upwards, leaving tingling fireworks shooting throughout your broad back.
She nuzzled her way between your ass and gave a playful lick with just the tip of her tongue. You’d never really done any sort of butt stuff, but you were considering that as a mistake now. The feeling of a girls’ small rounded tongue on your sphincter, warm and wet, was entirely unexpected. It was so sensitive - her licks were gentle and teasing, but soon she picked up the pace and applied more pressure, hitting the sensitive nerves slightly inside you. This coupled with the two girls on your shaft left you overwhelmed. You could barely stand with so much going on.
Roxanne nestled between the two girls at your front and found herself imitating your previous actions, filling them both at the same time with wandering hands. She smiled up at you as they sucked your off, toying with their pussies and making them moan achingly at her touch.
They’d managed to bring you so close to finishing. Two tongues whipping around the base of your head, licking the sensitive rim of the glans, it was too much. You had to tell them to slow down towards the end, and gave up on the position for fears that it’d all be over too soon.
You had one more thing you wanted to try. Organising them in a long line, you had Funtime bent over with her back arched, butt waving in the air. You gripped her tail and sunk back inside her. Tonight, she was going to be the one chosen to receive your seed.
Laying on her back beneath Funtime, Foxy spread her legs and exposed herself, ready for an exploratory tongue to reach her. Squatting atop her was Lolbit who already started grinding her crotch on Foxy’s face, coating her with fluids. Roxanne took it upon herself to stand above Lolbit and while she’d already cum she was aching for more.
Again you pounded away at Funtime’s rear, now as she licked away at Foxy.
The quivering mass of bodies and fluids trembled and ached beneath each other, giving out pleasure like no other. Moans echoed throughout the VIP booth and carried through the laser tag arena, and the reflections from the disco ball sparkled up drops of sweat and liquids as it spun in the dim lights.
Funtime’s insides now clenched and pulsated as her body could take no more, tightening around your dick and sending waves of pleasure through your entire body from it. You couldn’t take much more of this; every part of you wanted to reach the climax, ached for it, but your mind had managed to hold off for so long. With a series of long, powerful thrusts you reached the maximum depths of her body and deposited your cum inside her. Groaning and unable to support your weight as a wave of pleasure washed your strength from you, you leaned in and slammed for the last time. After a few seconds still pumping away to ride that wave, you pulled yourself out of her. A pearly white dribble of cum poked its way out as her walls reformed to their usual size, leaving her feeling empty but satisfied. Your moans signalled the girls to finish up, Funtime regaining her composure after what you’d just done to her started to spin her tongue faster and faster on Foxy’s clit, making her tremble and stammer noises out at the sensation.
Lolbit remained aggressively grinding away on Foxy’s muzzle and enjoyed the control she had over it. She was the next to fall. Her legs started trembling, although folded over as she squatted she couldn’t control her balance; the quaking was too much. Putting a hand down to hold herself up while still eating out Roxanne she quaked from the sensations running rampant through her until it was too much. She removed herself from between Roxanne’s legs and let out a breathy moan and a giggle.
Finally Foxy caved. Her entire body locked up, tensing everything in her. Her back arched, raising her belly into the air and she thrusted her hips into Funtime’s face as deeply as she could from the position she was in, eeking out every bit of the tongue she could.
The room was a mess. Clothes were strewn about, there were questionable drops of liquid everywhere and the smell. So much for this being a child friendly establishment.
You huffed and tried to catch your breath, muscles aching and your head swimming in endorphins.
“Best… party… ever.” You breathed. For a little while everyone simply lay there, recoiling from what had just taken place. You managed to shuffle your way between everyone and lay yourself over them, cuddling up and recovering your strength.
“Let’s… let’s do that again sometime.”
Roxanne lay down beside you and Funtime rolled over to look at you too.
“Never leave us again, ok?” Roxanne whispered.
“I won’t.”