Mark sat in the office chair of the security room. He glanced at the monitors showing the cameras positioned at different places in the restaurant. So this was just how boring being a security guard was. He'd taken the night shift job because his buddy Wade had suggested it. Despite the fact that there seemed to be animatronics, which were too mannequin esque for his taste. He needed the extra money and this seemed like an easy enough job, so why not? The guy that hired him had left a rather...odd message though. Something about the animatronics being on a free roam mode. Which honestly put him on edge. He tried not to think about it very much, that would just make him paranoid. And the fact that there were these re-enforced steel doors that he could use was enough to do just that.
Mark sighed and looked at his phone to give himself something to do. It was only 2:30. He still had till 6. This was going to be a long night...or morning. He was actually pretty occupied with some game apps for a while, until he heard music. And it wasn't coming from his game. He looked up at the monitors wondering where it was coming from. He checked the monitor for every room and hallway. Nothing. Then he checked the stage where the animatronics were. Noth-wait. He looked again and his eyes widened. Bonnie was gone. He wasn't on stage anymore.
"Oh, god! Where'd he go?!"
A bit frantically Mark checked the other monitors again and yelped seeing Bonnie standing at the end of the hall outside his left door. He nearly scrambled to the door to slam that button down in order to shut the door. His fingers barely brushed the button before his wrist was grabbed. He would have yelled, but his throat tightened as he looked up at the owner of the mechanical hand.
Bonnie stood there staring at him with a tight grip on his wrist ensuring that he wouldn't just escape.
Mark did struggle trying to get out of the animatronic's grip, in response he felt Bonnie's other hand grab his free wrist. He saw Bonnie lean in close to him, his face was just a few inches from his own. This was it. This was how he was going to die. He squeezed his eyes shut expecting some kind of pain. It seemed like a long time before Mark realized there was no pain. He was quite surprised to find, instead, something kind of soft and fuzzy touching his cheek. He tentatively opened his eyes to see Bonnie nuzzling his muzzled again his cheek.
Mark creased his eyebrows utterly confused. He had been pretty damn convinced that Bonnie was going to nibble his gibblets off. But instead he just seemed to be...affectionate towards him? He felt Bonnie release his wrists and wrap his arms around him in a sort of bear hug. Mark blinked and remained relatively still. He wasn't quite sure what the deal was here, but at least Bonnie didn't seem to want to kill him. After a while he actually let his hands rest on Bonnie's arms since Bonnie was leaned down to his level. He almost wanted to ask why Bonnie was doing this, but didn't know if he'd get an answer or if he'd end up just pissing him off. Mark paused in his thoughts when he felt one of Bonnie's hands travel to his chest. He creased his eyebrows feeling the fuzzy hand stroke up & down the front of his shirt. "Uh...Bonnie?" Pretty soon Bonnie's other hand moved to his ass massaging and squeezing.
Mark actually started blushing. What the hell was Bonnie doing? He attempted to slip out of Bonnie's embrace, but he couldn't seem to. He was dealing with a grabby bunny animatronic. Before he could really say anything Bonnie turned him around and pressed a hand against his chest so his back was against Bonnie's front. Bonnie pushed Mark's shirt up and continued rubbing at his chest and stomach. "H-Hey!" Mark grabbed Bonnie's hand that he spotted headed for his crotch, but it didn't seem to stop Bonnie. Even though Mark was definitely strong, Bonnie was stronger and seemed to be more persistent.
Bonnie began to rub Mark through his pants making the man blush more. Mark wasn't sure what was worse, the fact that this was happening in the first place or that it actually felt good. Bonnie was actually being pretty gentle. Mark bit his lip feeling his body react to all the rubbing. He could actually feel Bonnie's eyes on him, just watching him react. His breathing was starting to pick up and his heart was beating pretty fast too. "W-What...the hell?" Mark wasn't sure if he was questioning Bonnie or himself anymore. But he couldn't bring himself to tell Bonnie to stop, not that he thought he would anyway. Bonnie continued rubbing at Mark and holding him against his fuzzy body. He didn't stop either till Mark shivered and made a muffled sound. Bonnie seemed satisfied in pushing Mark over the edge.
Mark took a moment to breath and lean against Bonnie. His mind hadn't quite caught up with what just happened. He felt Bonnie release him after a bit and he slumped down into his office chair. When he looked towards Bonnie he saw he was gone. He creased his eyebrows and looked at the clock on the wall. It was 6 am. Had all this really been going on for that long? Honestly he was too confused and tired to really care. All he knew was he could go home now. There weren't any security cameras in the office itself so that was good. But on his way out to his car, on rather wobbly legs, the thought did occur to him. He had to come back tomorrow night.