11:45 P.M.
The boss said to had arrive a little early to let myself settle in so there I was at Freeda Fazbear's Pizzeria working a six hour night shift. What the fuck was I thinking? The office I was in was small with two doors - one on either side with windows next to them. Each door had a light button and a close/open button. On the desk was a laptop connected to the cameras. As I flipped through them, I noticed that the light on the phone is beeping and suddenly, it rang. Frowning, I picked it up and say, "Hello?"
But it was a prerecorded message - probably the daytime worker or one of them. He began to drone on about company policy and all that nonsense that he was probably obligated to tell me but then it began to get a little strange. He mentioned something about an old Pizzeria chain that this one was trying to figure out a way to improve on without the same problems. "Just one thing about the ladies;" he said, and I assumed by 'ladies' he meant the animatronics. "They tend to wander around at night, something about a faulty sleep mode or something. It's apparently erratic at night. If you happen to see any of them wandering, just keep an eye on them but try not to let them catch you with your pants down."
There was an awkward pause for a second and he said, "I mean metaphorically of course. They wouldn't do anything to you whether - ahem, well any way." I muttered to myself, "Geez, the way this guy talks, these animatronics are dangerous or something - and what other way would he mean that other than metaphorically? What the hell?"
When he finally hung up, I felt slightly disconcerted so I did the best thing for a situation like that. I pulled a big Sheetz burrito and some deep fried cheese bits out of my lunch bag and began to eat, sipping on one of those ridiculously big things of Mountain Dew. I was only three bites in when I caught a sight of something out of the corner of my eye and froze, mouth full of burrito and everything. In the window to my right was two of the animatronics - the yellow chicken and the brown colored bear. There was a tapping on the other window and I slowly looked to see a blue bunny there. After a couple more chews and a swallow, I put my burrito down and cleared my throat. The doors were wide open and there was no way that I could get to one of them before they got in, much less both. I took a second to examine the three of them. I couldn't lie, not even to myself in that seriously terrifying situation. They were the sexiest animatronics I had ever seen. They weren't all clones with slightly different heads, either. Each one was a little different.
Slowly, the brown bear and the chicken poked their heads around the door way and the chicken asked brightly, "Can we come in, Mister Night Guard?"
She had a cute little voice. I stood slowly and stuttered slightly, "Ah sh-sh-sure. You can come in."
And in they all came. The yellow one, I don't think calling her a chicken would be accurate at this point, was the shortest one and was nice and curvy with enough extra in all the right places. She wore a white tank top that had "let's eat" written on it and a pair of very short, very tight pink shorts. The bear was taller and curvy as well - very curvy. She wore a tiny top hat, a brown t-shirt and a pair of very tight pants of some kind. The bunny was more petite and wore a white shirt and what appeared to be jean shorts of all things. Pretty soon they were all standing in front of me. The tallest one, the bear, stood at least two inches taller than my 6'4". After a long silence, I said, "Uh... well... my names Marcus Brakus but you can just call me Marc if you want."
They all just stared at me before a voice suddenly came from behind me. "Girls, stop freakin' the night guard out!"
I jumped, turned, knocking my chair over and tripping over the legs, landing with an 'umph' on my back. With a groan, I looked up. A fourth one had just showed up, another bear. She was gold in color and wore a blue shirt, a black top hot and black pants. Other than that, she was identical to the brown bear - same expression, same luscious curves. The bunny took my hand and pulled me to my feet. Her skin was lifelike and really warm. "Thanks;" I muttered, finding myself in the middle of all of them. The yellow one said, "My name is Chica. I was gonna offer you some food but it seems you have that covered."
I shook her hand with a smile. One by one, the others followed suit and I met Bonnie the bunny, Freeda the brown bear and Gredda the gold bear. "They used to call her Golden Freeda, and then Greeda and now just Gredda;" explained Freeda. I looked at them both and said, "Aside from your color, you could be twins."
They both nodded and I said, "So are you all doing okay? Is there something I can help you with?"
Chica shook her head. "Nope. We just wanted to get to know you. We hope you don't turn out like the last night guard."
I frowned. "That so? What was wrong with him?"
Suddenly, a voice came from the door on the left again. "He pertended ter be our friend and then tried ter use us."
I turned to see a red fox there with an eye patch, a hook and wearing what appeared to be a long coat and well fitting canvas pants. She was leaning against the doorway to the left and just like the others, she had a body to die for. She was slim but had meat and muscle where it counted, giving her quite the hour glass figure. I nodded. "Sorry to hear that. I don't intend to use any of you. Wait - " and I thought about it for a second. Use them? How exactly could someone 'use' them? They were essentially robots, right? "What did the last guy do?"
The fox came in, her tail swishing almost threateningly. "He tried ter fuck me, Night Guard;" said the Fox. Bonnie put a hand on my arm and said, "I'm sure Marc won't do the same thing - not like that anyway."
I nodded but then looked at the blue bunny. "Wait a sec - not like what?"
Freeda smiled. It was not just a friendly smile - it was a sultry, inviting smile and she said, "She means you won't try to just fuck us without us wanting you too."
I nodded. What the hell? Did these animatronics want me to have sex with them? How would that even work. They looked hot but surely whoever made them didn't make them THAT anatomically correct, right?
Wrong! Chica sat on my desk and I caught a glimpse between her legs before she crossed them and there was definitely a pussy outlined in the crotch of those tight pink shorts. Well shit; I thought to myself. I wasn't sure how I felt about having sex with a bunch of robots with female personalities and body parts. It was kinda foreign to me. Bonnie giggled, "So... who gets him first?"
I suddenly felt slightly surrounded by them. "Woah now, wait a second;" I protested. "This is just my first night and I'm a tad overwhelmed. Can we hold off on that until I get a little more familiar with the place, the job and, well, the five of you?"
They all pouted and sighed in disappointment with the exception of the fox. "Ye don't need ter worry 'bout me, Night Guard. This 'ere's about as familiar as wur gonna get."
With that, she turned and walked away. I couldn't help but admire her ass as she left. For just a second, I let it sink in. I was at a job as a night guard at a place where the only other occupants would be five very, VERY sexy animatronics, four of which are keen on screwing me. A slow grin crossed my face. This job could potentially be a lot of fun even with the crappy pay. Of course, money wasn't really an issue. Chica snapped her fingers in front of my face, "Yooohooo! Still with us, Marc?"
I chuckled and said, "Yup. Hey, I'm gonna go on a walk through. Any of you want to show me around? I'm real curious about this place."
Bonnie and Chica each took one of my arms and the two Freeda's gave me dejected pouts. Chica didn't notice as she chattered on. "Okay. We'll show you around."
I freed my arms, grabbed my burrito and allowed them to lead. "Sorry, girls. Missed dinner."
It was a pretty nice place. They showed me the eating area with the stage, the arcade room, the offices, the maintenance area, the janitor's closet and so on. "This is a nice place;" I said. I turned around and the four girls were giggling and staring at me. Chica chirped, "Turn back around. Look at the wall."
Frowning, I did and heard an explosion of giggles behind me. That's when I got it. With a laugh, I said, "Enjoying the view?"
Freeda pouted. "We were."
I laughed again and ate the last bight of my food and said, "Alright, back to the office for me.
12:45 A.M.
I flipped through the cameras. Gredda had disappeared but she apparently did that a lot. The other three were clearly bored. "Hey! Want us to do a show for you?" asked Freeda suddenly.
I frowned and said, "A show?"
Chica seemed to warm to the idea. "Yeah! We can sing and dance and play instruments. Come on!"
She grabbed my hand and they hustled me to the dining room. I had managed to grab some more food before they shoved me out the door so I sat munching on mozzarella sticks. They stood on the stage, whispering and giggling together for a bit before Bonnie grabbed and started tuning a guitar, Chica sat behind a drum set and Freeda adjusted the mics and amplifiers. Freeda gave me a sultry wink and nodded her head at Chica. They launched into the music and played, hands down, the best cover of Toxic by Britney Spears I had ever heard. All three sang while Freeda danced and the other two played and, holy hell, it was such a turn on. When they finished, I started to fidget cause I knew that as soon as I stood up, my current state of a arousal would be painfully obvious. I clapped for them, grinning ear to ear. Freeda and the others smiled and asked, "Did you enjoy that, Marc?"
"Without a doubt the best cover I ever heard and, I personally think, it's better than the original."
They all bowed and said, "Thank you;"
Chica said, "Come on and sing with us;" I shook my head. "I'm not much of a singer. Besides, I'm enjoying the show thoroughly from here."
Bonnie and Freeda jumped down from the stage and tried to yank me up. They were a lot stronger than they looked and I was forced to my feet. Chica burst into giggles and said, "Oh wow! That cannot be comfortable. Want me to help you with that?"
I must have been blushing like mad. Freeda and Bonnie were both giggling and Freeda looked like she wanted to touch my dick through my cargo pants so I took a step back. "Hold on now, hands off the merchandise. I'm still getting used to the idea of possibly screwing any of you."
They looked at each other before allowing smiles to cross their faces. "We understand. Glad you enjoyed the show. Are you heading back to the office?" asked Freeda nonchalantly. I nodded and replied, "Yep. Should probably keep watching the cameras."
2:00 A.M.
I was flipping through the camera's again and stopped on Pirate Cove. Just outside the closed curtains, Freeda and Foxy were sitting side by side and talking about who-knows what. Suddenly, there was a tap on the open door to my left. Looking up, I saw Chica standing there. Smiling I said, "Hey. How's it going? You doing okay?"
Chica nodded and said, "Yup. I just wanted to talk to you more - maybe try and explain a couple things."
I nodded and set the tablet down. Chica came over and set on the desk. "The five of us - we weren't originally meant for kids or even teenagers. We were designed and built, for all intents and purposes, as pleasure animatronics. We have all the parts, we look and feel completely real and everything. However, the business we were meant for was shot down before it ever got off the ground and before we even made it to the shop we were shipped to. Instead, we were given clothes and remade to be able to entertain teens and young adults. That's why we sing, dance and play now. The thing is, somewhere in our programming, we were given human urges - most specifically, human sexual urges and, for whatever reason, when our purpose changed, that didn't change with it."
I nodded. It made sense. Well, actually it didn't make any sense at all but it was at least understandable. She reached over and placed a hand on my cheek. It felt like a human hand. Chica smiled and said, "Does that feel real to you?"
"Yes it does. It feels just like a woman's hand."
She nodded and stood, spreading arms and legs and saying, "Look carefully; do you see any seams or metal or gears or anything?"
I examined every inch of her exposed body and concluded that I saw no seams or anything. "Nothing;" I replied, which I thought was really weird. I straightened to my full height and asked, "Okay, I have one question; why is it that your manufacturers make you look like, what's a good way to say it, anthropomorphic animals and not just humans?"
Chica pursed her lips and shrugged, crossing her arms under her sizable breasts, causing them to be much more prominent - and distracting. Hell! Was she even wearing a bra?
Trying to be discrete, a looked long enough to realize that she was, in fact, not. She had nipples and those nipples were poking through her white tank top. I saw her grinning suddenly and she asked, "You like?"
I nodded and said, "Yes I do. Geez, Chica, you and all of your friends are freakin' hot!"
She giggled and said, "I'll bet they're glad to hear it, aren't you, girls?"
I was surprised to see the Freeda's, Bonnie and even Foxy come in the two doors. I grabbed the tablet but didn't even bother looking at it, instead smiling ruefully. "Nice play, ladies. You distracted me long enough to sneak up on me."
Freeda nodded and said, "Yes we did. Now, are you on board with - well - all of this?"and she motioned to all of them. They all wore sultry smirks and stood in very provocative positions - except Foxy. She just glared at me. I looked from one to the other, mostly just ignoring the crimson fox. Sighing I leaned back and said, "Yeah. I guess I am. So, how is this going to work? There are five - well, four of you and one of me."
Gredda pointed at me and said, "Simple. You just pick."
I chuckled, shaking my head. "Okay, look, I got a better idea. Instead of risking hurt feelings and resentment between me and someone or between any of you, we're going to play a game, starting tomorrow."
They looked even more excited than they had before. Bonnie wiggled and said, "Come on! Tell us! Games can be soooo HOT!"
I felt my pants getting tight again and I said, "Simple. Starting tomorrow, whoever gets into here first during shift gets me. Now, here's the deal though, once one of you has gotten me, you're still playing but until everyone has gone once, you can't repeat. Basically, what I'm saying it that it would behoove you to help each other as the week goes so that I can get back around to you more quickly. How does that sound?"
Foxy even looked intrigued now. "What if I don' want ter fuck yer, Matey? It still sounds like a grand old time."
I grinned and said, "You can still play of course. I'm not going to leave you out just cause you don't want to fuck me."
She grinned and said, "Aharr! I might just o' been wrong about yer, Night Guard."
The other girls nodded and said eagerly. "Sounds good. But Marc, it's only three-thirty. What are we going to do till six?"
I shrugged and said, "I dunno. It's up to you."
They all looked around and Gredda said, "Wanna go do something, Foxy - maybe play some arcade games?"
Foxy nodded and said, "Aye, let's go get some skeet ball in since we carn't when the little'uns are here."
They walked out and I grabbed the tablet, looking at the rest of the questioningly. Freeda grinned and said, "We decided to do another show for you. We're hoping to get you good and frustrated."
They all walked out as I wondered what the hell she had been talking about. Suddenly, a sultry tune began playing from just outside and in walked Bonnie. No, she didn't walk. She strutted. Her hips swung and she gave me a sultry smile and wink. She began a strip tease, starting with a sexy dance just toying with her clothes but, one piece at a time, she removed them. Her shirt went first, revealing a slim, flat, white belly and a cute little belly button as well as her two perky tits complete with two little pink nipples. They weren't overly large but fit her body type and size perfectly. Holy fuck, she was so hot! Then she dragged her shorts down, giving me a view of her ass which perfectly matched her tits. It was perky and I would have bet my entire first week of pay that it was nice and firm. She sashayed up to the desk and lifted one leg onto it, revealing her pussy in all its glory. Bonnie's left hand caressed her breasts one at a time while her right traveled down her body and began teasing her slit, flicking and rubbing the clit. Bonnie moaned before stopping and leaning across the desk, whispering as she did, "I'll get you tomorrow, Marcky. You'll be all mine and this," she indicated her phenomenal body, "will all yours. Till then;" she gave me a peck on the cheek, grabbed her clothes and strutted out, her hips swaying enticingly. I shook my head, hoping desperately that the rest of them would stay in there areas cause I had a problem I NEEDED to take care of. No such luck for me though - at least, not in that regard. In strutted Chica next and my heart began to pound. She winked and said, "My turn, baby. I hope you like it."
I was squirming like a kid who had to pee. She danced and made everything that could jiggle in the sexiest possible way until she finally stripped off her tank top before crawling on the desk and taking one of my hands and pressing it to one of her large, juicy tits. I gave a tentative squeeze purely out of reflex and she giggle before backing away. Slowly, her tight pink shorts dropped to and she danced completely naked before spinning to the ground and spreading her legs wide, showing me her small, pink slit. I could tell I hadn't blinked because my eyes were dry. Chica gathered her clothes and sashayed out, shooting me a wink as she did. Last and certainly not least, came Freeda. I had moved the chair out from behind the desk now and she proceeded to strip as well. Her body made me absolutely ache with need. After getting naked, she crawled on all fours over to me and gave me the best (admittedly of very few) lap dances I had ever had. She ground her fine ass and her slit against me and gave tiny little moans but the worst was when her amazing, soft breasts were right in my face. It was all I could do to keep from sucking one of the dark brown nipples but if I did, either she would have stopped or we would have fucked right then and there. When she was finished, she gave me a passionate, burning kiss before taking here clothes and leaving. I was stunned, just wondering what the actual fuck was going on in my life. I decided it would be a great time to get back behind the desk and take care of a problem. Just before I got started, Foxy suddenly walked in. "Ahoy, Matey. Mind if I drop anchor with ye for awhile?"
I nodded and she grabbed an extra chair, pulled it over and propped her feet up on the desk. We actually had pleasant conversation for the remainder of my shift. Five minutes till six, I looked at her seriously and asked, "Foxy, how can I convince you that I'm not here just to get in you and your friends' pants? It's there ideas, not mine and I just want you to be comfortable with me being here."
She sighed and stood up. "Well, Matey, ther truth is it ain't even yer fault. 'Tis just going ter take time. If it's any consolation, yer off ter a great start, Matey. Have a good day, Marcus."
I stood a proffered my hand. "You too, Foxy."
She shook it after only a slight hesitation before dashing back to her cove. I cleaned up my gear and stowed it all in my back pack. I grinned huge as I passed the day guard on the way in. "Have a good day;" I said cheerfully. I could hardly wait for my next shift.
Hey y'all. Hope you enjoyed this first chapter. I love fnaf and I was a little inspired because, while watching some professional youtubers like jacksepticeye and markiplier, I stumbled onto these weird looking videos. If you want to know what I'm talking about, go to youtube and look up fnaf jumplove videos. Not only are they kinda adorable, they are pretty hot too. Just a suggestion. Any please review and critique but be a little gentle. This is my first fanfic ever.
