Hey, my dudes, back again with a new fanfic this time it's...FNaF! You probably already knew this because you read the title but this is mostly the same as the main series but there are a few changes, first off NO KIDS DIED the animatronics still stuffed night guards though, but the main change is that there are a few new sister branches of fazbear entertainment and the main one is a place where all the animatronics are female and aimed towards little girls.
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The day started off slowly inside a young man named Mike's dimly lit room, "Ring Ring" Shouted the alarm clock until it's met with Mike's fist.
"Ughh" Yawns Mike "Another day another 12 hours till I get to sleep again." He jumped out of bed and quickly threw on a sleeveless grey shirt with ravioli stains on it, slapped on some jeans and stumbled into the hallway and out into the kitchen where his father and sister were eating breakfast.
His odd father greeted "Morning, son." not bothering to look up from his book while Mike sits down in his chair and began inhaling bacon and guzzling orange juice.
"Umm, dad didn't we say that we were going to have a family discussion?.." squeaked his frail sister Elizabeth who was wearing a grey hoodie that said: "I 3 robots" and faded jeans.
Mike groaned because he knew what was about to happen and he has been dreading it for a long while.
"Michael, I am your father and I love you so I can't let you waste your life moping around the house doing nothing but eat, sleep and get an occasional robotics lesson from me." scolded William.
"I do more than that!"
"Yes, yes but we need you to do something productive like getting a job or a girlfriend maybe even a hobby," said William as he began getting frustrated with his son.
"A job? Where?"
"Anywhere!" pleaded his father who was now tapping his thumbs on the desk.
"But-"
"How about helping out at the restaurant? Interrupted his sister. William sat in his chair and thought about it for a minute until he stood up and said: Welcome to the family business, I've never been prouder."
After a few hours of arguing the Afton family decided that Mike would work nights during the weekdays at the nearest Fazbear location and in exchange during weekends, Mike could flop around all he likes.
Mike rode into the "Sister" location as his dad called it on a bright blue bike, hopped off and took a look at the building. It was a fairly large black and white building with the usual Fazbear logo on top of it. He walked up to the front doors and pushed open the shiny metal doors revealing something he would never have expected, almost everything was a bubbly color like pink, purple or light blue there was animatronics in dresses singing pop diva music and there wasn't a male in sight anywhere besides a confused Mike.
Mike wandered around taking in all that could, he barely went to his father's restaurants but this one was different by a noticeable margin. The changed that were most apparent were the female tendencies but the experienced Mike noticed that this location was much better taken care of as well.
After a little longer of wondering, Mike was stopped by his father who brought him into an office near the entrance.
"Glad to see you here my boy!" said William excited to have his son working with him.
"I kind of had to but same here."
"Well, this still is a job there are a few things you need to know before I set you loose, number one is that you need to be in uniform so take this." He handed Mike a blue suit with a bronze badge in the shape of the marionette's mask labeled "Security"
"Also you need to know what to do, in an hour this place will close down and you need to keep an eye on the place while also doing maintenance, handiwork and most importantly of all...having fun! But in the meantime feel free to look around." before leaving Mike's father tells him to visit something called a "Security puppet".
Yawning as he walks a now uniformed Mike goes place to place from The ball pit where a Version of mangle that isn't thrashed is playing, to pirate cove where a female foxy is telling stories to kids, to the arcade where a tiny Balloon girl is hogging the pinball machine, and finally to the main stage where "Freddi", Bonnie and Chica are signing a lovely song about why girls have more fun than boys on a surprisingly well made stage of polished wood, metal beams and LOTS of glitter.
He got bored of watching the robots do the same 10 motions over and over, very quickly and headed off to find the "Security Puppet" he was told about and quickly found it while it was surveying the area from the ceiling where its box was suspended from the high roof.
"How the hell am I supposed to get up there," complained Mike. His complaining caught the attention of the Puppet so she lowered her box down via a pulley system.
"Howdy stranger, you must the be the bosses son," Said the Puppet.
Mike confirmed her statement by nodding "And you must be the Security Puppet then?"
"Well, well looks like I'm famous" She joked while giving a slight giggle.
"What do you do around here?"
"Let me show you!" Said Puppet as she picked up Mike and put him in her box next to her. Puppet raised the box back into the air where she showed Mike how during the day she would stop kids from wandering off or getting hurt which Mike thought was a cute and motherly thing to do. She let him off after about 10 minutes of them talking, swinging in her box and guarding the entrance together until the place was empty and the clock struck 12.
After getting down from the box and thanking Puppet for showing him around Mike headed back to his father's office. As he headed inside Mike noticed his dad was gone but found a neatly written note that said. "Dear Michael. Sorry I couldn't stay longer but there was an emergency at one of the other locations but don't worry feel free to use any equipment you find lying around in this office including but not limited to, the security cameras, a taser, a police baton and a lunchbox I packed for you : 3"
Mike blushed and gave a small laugh as he sat down in the black office chair. Looking around he noted that there were two entrances one led to pirates cove from the hallway and the one he came in from which was near the entrance and main stage.
Powering on the computer which controlled the security cameras Mike was met with a stylized version of the security puppet and the words "FazTech" which was just one of the numerous branches of his father's company, as the camera interface popped up Mike immediately knew these cameras were better than most his father used because of the full-color 1080p display and the fact that the cameras could move. After looking a little harder Mike almost fainted because no matter where he looked he couldn't find a single animatronic, he had heard the rumors about what happens Y'all guards but he never believed them until now. Rushing to the doors he locked both and propped chairs in front of them.
"Nope, nope, nope and extra nope." Panicked Mike as he scanned the cameras.
A booming noise filled the office, something was trying to get in from the left side but thankfully the metal door didn't budge and the thing went away after a while.
"Okay no thank you, no thank you!" cried mike as he slumped down on the fancy desk and began crying.
"Howdy again stranger, seems like you're not having much fun." whispered a voice in his ear.
Mike turned around to find Puppet but something was very different about her for starters she had basketball-sized breasts a skinny humanoid body and almost everything about her was womanly causing her black suit to stretch and cling to her tightly.
"Umm? Is that you, Puppet?" asked Mike who was more confused than scared now.
Puppet giggled and said "I must look different with these on me, don't I?" while bouncing her massive meat orbs.
Mike falls to the ground and faints.
A few hours later Mike wakes up in the Puppet's box in her arms.
"Wakey, wakey mister guard." teased Puppet.
Mike quickly jumped up and ran to the other side of the box and after a few minutes of unknowingly ogling her Puppet spoke up.
"Are you just going to stare all night?"
Mike realized what he was doing and quickly looked away "I'm sorry, but How? Why? This is a restaurant for little girls!"
"Indeed it is but some of the animatronics used for this place were originally from a terrible place called the "Faz Club" which was a strip club where the dancers were abused and ignored until they rusted enough to get the place closed down, I'm luckily a security bot so I was bothered much less than the others." said Puppet with a disgusted look on her face.
Mike felt terrible for judging her appearance a few moments ago but then realized something
"Wait, do the other girls look like you do?".
Puppet shook her head and said, "No, only a few of them are like me...but I'm clearly the best~" while squeezing her plump left breast.
Mike groaned realizing he has to deal with this for the rest of his teenage years, he was going to have a long awkward talk with his father about this.
"If you're wondering why I brought you up here, it's for your safety," said Puppet grimly.
"From who?"
"The night ones." screeched Puppet as she twitched, spasmed and was just generally off-putting.
"The night ones? Sounds like something from an overly edgy horror game."
That comment clearly didn't please Puppet as she leaned into Mike "Jokes like that get you ripped around here."
"Ripped?"
"It's a terrible process where they peel your skin off slowly until your "Endoskeleton" shows…"
Mike cringed and rubbed his skin as if he wondered about his skin being ripped off.
"What the hell are these "Night ones"? They don't sound too popular around here. Said, Mike
"A few of the animatronics have Night modes where they go into their basic coding like procedures and automated responses."
"So how many of the gals are going to be on my skin?"
Puppet gave an awkward chuckled and said "About that...I'm kinda the only one who doesn't have a night mode because not only am I a newer model but I'm a 24/7 security system."
A long groan slipped from Mike's lips while he leaned over the edge of the box looking down at the ground feeling terrible.
Puppet pressed her chest to his back and wrapped him in a hug she didn't know if it was her programming or that he was the owner's son but she didn't want Mike to feel bad.
"Look on the bright side, you get to hang out with a bombshell like me~," said puppet trying to comfort Mike.
Mike felt a little better but didn't feel too chipper because today was the start of a new 3 years for him, 3 years of having to hide in a box. A disturbing familiar smile crept onto Mike's face. He wasn't going to do that.
Author note: Hope Y'all liked reading that, I know FNaF can have some cringy fans but I hope this isn't over the top, I just wondered what it would be like if the Aftons ran a solid non-child killing business.
Yes this a "they have a busty mode" type of fic feel free to tell me "you ripped off _" because I probably did take inspiration from their fic.
I'm also looking for an artist to draw covers, if you're interested please send me a message.