something was wrong with the place, Mike knew that upon walking in. he didn't know what it was but he felt uncomfortable, more so then normal. he had this butterfly feeling in his stomach as Bonnie left the stage. he appeared at the door and Mike shrieked closing the door. he swallowed noticing the lustful look that had been in Bonnie's eye's.
"th-thats new..." Mike said. he noticed Chica gone.
"ohhh Mike." a lustful voice called. Mike slammed the door shut as Chica pressed herself, sexually against the window. what the fuck was wrong with them tonight? Mike liked the brake of not needing to worry about his life, so far, but he was more afraid of getting raped. he whimpered and suddenly froze.
"oh shit! Foxy!" Mike exclaimed he checked the Cove, the Pirate was gone.
"swiggity swooty, I be comin' fer yer booty lad." Foxy smirked at the camera. Mike slammed both the doors shut and trembled under his desk. he heard banging on the door and swallowed. his power was draining fast. Mike checked the other door and screamed slamming the door in Freddy's face. "go away! why can't you just try to kill me?!" Mike exclaimed, sounding like he was going to cry. "better yet, go fuck Chica! she's horny!" Mike exclaimed.
"but Mike, we want to share the love with you." Freddy purred.
"I don't want the love! hate me! kill me and stuff me in a suit!" Mike cried. he heared a chuckle.
"you'll be stuffed with something soon." Freddy smirked. Mike whimpered and climbed up on top of his desk. he pushed the tiles out of the way and hid inside. he did this on rare occasions and they hadn't found his hiding spot yet. he watched them walk in and look around confusedly. Mike's eye's flickered down to his watch, 2:45. he whimpered softly seeing Foxy walk in and close the doors. what was he doing? Foxy grined slightly, obviously knowing something Mike didn't. Mike heard a sudden creak,
"fuck." Mike whispered. "n-no. no no no no no no..." Mike begged. the tile gave way though and Mike fell down into the Pirate's arms. he purred loudly and nuzzled Mike. "I-I don't suppose you're going to let me go with a warning not to hide in the ceiling tiles?" Mike smiled nervously. he was pinned to the wall and kissed deeply. he had to admite, the Pirate knew how to kiss and he'd always had a slight crush on Foxy. Mike moaned softly and kissed him back. Foxy seemed pleased and excited, but gentle. Mike had never imagined such gentleness from someone like Foxy. he hesitantly wrapped his arms around Foxy. Foxy sensually kissed his neck. Mike moaned and tilted his head to the side to give him better access, as his legs instinctively wrapped around the Pirate's thin waist. "a-ahh Foxy." Mike moaned.
"yer hot lad." Foxy purred. he purred sexually beside Mike's ear. "told ye I was comin' fer yer booty." Foxy smirked, grinding against him. Mike moaned as the man warmed him up. Foxy purred loudly at Mike's moans, laying him on the ground. Foxy sat on his knee's with Mike between his legs and leaned over him kissing his neck.
"Foxy." Mike moaned. he could feel his shirt riding up and Foxy wiggling his pants down some. he ignored the fact Foxy's hook was right by his face, he was enjoying this too much to care. Foxy bit his neck and Mike moaned. Mike felt his boxers and pants go down just enough for Foxy to see him. Mike blushed laying beneath the Pirate who stared lustfully. Mike blushed brightly as Foxy stared at his throbbing member. Foxy seemed to purr and whipped himself out. Mike couldn't help but blush and stare at the Pirate's member. "u-unless you g-got some lu-lube or s-something, yo-your not pu-putting that an-anywhere." Mike managed. Foxy growled at him, his hook digging into Mike's cheek slightly, then he chuckled softly.
"ol' Foxy's always ready." Foxy smirked. he pulled out a bottle of lube. where the hell did he get it? Mike didn't know and didn't care. Foxy spread the liquid on his thick metal fingers and quickly thrust one into him. Mike moaned softly. Foxy stroked his prostate and Mike seemed to go limp, spreading his legs as far as he could with his pants around his legs. how the hell did Foxy know how to do this, Mike didn't know. Foxy slipped a second finger into him and grazed his prosstate again. "nnnngh..." Mike moaned. Foxy begain to scissor his fingers and Mike clawed his shoulders slightly at the pain but eventually moaned softly. after a few minutes he pulled his fingers out. Mike swallowed hard. he was twenty-six and virgin. this was probably going to hurt. Foxy kissed him deeply and thrust slowly, almost carefully, into the nightguard. he didn't eem to want to hurt Mike, either that or he didn't want to hurt himself. it was probably the second one. Mike whimpered softly as Foxy got fully in. Foxy sat still a moment and seemed to be watching him. he gave a sexy grin.
"yer not hurt are ye lad?" Foxy grined. Mike blushed brightly and Foxy began to thrust hard and fast, faster then humanly possible. it hurt but with Foxy slamming into his prostate, the pain quickly faded. Mike moaned his name loudly. Foxy purred at his moans and thrust faster. he wrapped a hand around Mike's cock and stroked it Mike arched his back. with FOxy slamming into his prostate and stroking his member, Mike soon came hard on Foxy's hand. Foxy seemed to purr. he paused a moment to give Mike a minute to recover then started up once more. he thrust deeply and came hard inside Mike. there was a sudden flair of bright yellow in Foxy's eye's and he held his head with a moan. after a minute he turned to Mike and blushed brightly. "fuck not again..." Foxy muttered. he pulled out of Mike and took off. once every five or six years, something took over the animatronics, they became horny monsters that only wanted one thing, sex with the night guard. Mike cleaned himself up the best he could in his office and pulled his pants back up. he found himself slightly saddened at the fact he was used, but he wasn't planing on going after him. he could still see the others standing outside. his power suddenly went out and the doors flew up. Mike whimpered and swallowed hard as the other three cornered him. Mike held tightly to his pants and swallowed hard. suddenly an arm wrapped it's self around the man and he was pulled to someone's chest. he blushed slightly and looked up, there was Foxy. "ye better keep yer hands off my stuff." Foxy said. he knew that once the other satisified, they'd kill him.
"back off Fox. he's ours." Freddy growled. Mike swallowed hard.
"d-don't I get a say in this?" Mike ask.
"no!" the three shouted. Mike yelped and cuddled to Foxy, burying his face into Foxy's middle slightly. Foxy tightened his arm.
"we can claim them! not you!" Freddy shouted.
"well why can I claim 'im?" Foxy hissed. "that wasn' in the rules when we started! an one of the rules is ye can' add rules. I claim 'im!" Foxy growled. Mike trembled slightly feeling Freddy's hand try to pry Foxy's off. the moment he got Foxy's off, before Freddy could grab him, Mike was gone. he ran as fast as his legs would go. he slid into a spot none of the others would dare go, Foxy's Pirate Cove. they seemed to stay out of each others area's for some reason. Mike panted hard, until he heard foot steps. he scrambled into Foxy's prop boat and winced. Foxy had really tore him up earlier. he trembled slightly as the footsteps got closer. "I know yer in here lad. they won' mess with ye now." Foxy called. Mike hesitantly peaked out, all he could see was one golden yellow eye, but he didn't come out. suddenly a second eye appeared. "I can see ye." Foxy said.
"h-how do I know your did want to save me just so you could kill me yourself?" Mike ask. Foxy knelt down and rolled something to him. Foxy saw Mike jump slightly when it hit him. he hesitantly picked it up and found it was his flash light. a sudden clang and he looked up. he flipped on the flashlight and Foxy had tossed his hook to the ground. Mike swallowed hard and stepped out slightly. "wh-what were you talking about rules?" Mike ask.
"few years ago this thing started goin' through us. we found ourself horny for our nightguard. the night guard had done it and it stuck to us. we came up with rules. one, only one of us can claim a nightguard. two, if the night guards not claimed, he's killed. three, if someone claims a nightguard, no one else can touch 'im. four yer not allowed to add any more rules." Foxy replied.
"s-so thats why your all acting different." Mike muttered. Foxy nodded. "s-so why did you stick up for me?" Mike ask.
"they always kill the nightguards when their done, an ye were actually fun." Foxy said.
"so you saved me to be your own personal sex toy?" Mike ask.
"in a way." Foxy replied. Mike swallowed.
"and if I don't agree?" Mike ask. Foxy's ears seemed to droop.
"I let ye go." Foxy replied.
"an-and if I agree?" Mike ask.
"ye don' 'ave to watch the others. ye spend yer nights with me. ye don' 'ave to worry about yer life, an as a bonus sex." Foxy replied. Mike sort of seen what Foxy was doing, he was all alone on Pirate's Cove and he didn't want to be alone. Mike had enjoyed it.
"alright." Mike shrugged. he walked closer and picked up Foxy's hook. he re-attached it for the Fox. "just warn me when this happens so I can be prepaired." Mike siad. Foxy nodded.
"don' come in this weekend. they'll still be trailin' for booty until they get some." Foxy said.
"thanks for the tip." Mike said. Foxy nodded and sat down, leaning back against the boxes and watching Mike. Mike seemed to pause a moment then headed over to Foxy, leaning against his side. Foxy seemed shocked slightly but he held Mike. Foxy chuckles when he noticed Mike was asleep.
"good night Lad." Foxy said kissing his head.