Night 2: Foxy's Booty
The second night was ever harder than the first. After saying goodnight to mu parents again at 11PM, I sat in my pretty crappy car (my dad went so cheap for my first car), and had to convince myself to go back again. I wasn't sure if what happened last night was a really creppy dream or if something really was going on with those animal robots. I was scared, but I ain't no pussy. Some dumb robots weren't gonna keep me from my first paycheck. I really needed the money for a new iPhone and some new clothes. I couldn't find my skinny jeans which I wore last night. So I started the car up and drove back to Freddy's Pizza for my second shift.
All 3 were innocently standing on the stage. 'What assholes.' I thought. It really must have been a dream. A weird, not sexy in any way dream that I would never tell any one ever. I let myself relax slightly. But just in case those fuckers decided to actually really move, I left the camera focused on the stage and pulled out my phone newly charged this time. "Time for some flappy bird." I said to myself. I sat there attempting to beat my high score (it's really high btw cuz I rule at that game), and ocashunally looked over at the tablet which was still focused on the robots on the stage. And then suddenly the feed cut out.
Well fuck. "There goes my night," I thought. I debated walking out into the halls to investigate, but this situation was a little too farmilior for my liking. I started fucking around with the tablet (stupid piece of crap really freaked me out) and got it to finally work again. Weird thing was, when I turned it back on, all of the animatronics were still there. I triple checked to make absolutely sure that everyone was accounted for, and even when I found that there were three, I started to flip through the other cameras. Everything was fine until I tapped on the camera labeled "Pirate's Cove". The curtain was open. I was pretty sure that it was closed last time I checked, but then again that was a day ago, and that night was… weird.
I kept flipping through the channels, and everything seemed fine. Until I got to the hallway outside the office door. Something streeked across the screen so fast I couldn't tell what it was. My heart leaped into my throat and I slammed the tablet on the desk. The light flipped on and off from being knocked around. Whoops. I heard someone humming to my left and looked over quickily. "Mmmm. How's about your try slamming me on the desk like that?" said a tall female fox. Her mouth was large and full of sharp teeth, an eye patch was flipped up over her left eye, and there was rips in her fur showing the metal skeleton inside her suit. She was very well endowed with big breasts and she was directing a toothy grin right at me. She pressed the door button and slammed it behind her.
Okay. What the fuck. This shit again? Nervously, I asked, "Why don't you go back to where you came from and we can forget about all of this". "Oh I have no intention of returning to pirate's cove tonight, that is unless we're talking about you getting into my cove," she said. "What do you even want," I thought to myself when she interrupted my thought process with, "Now why don't you blow me down and shiver me timbers". In a sudden moment of panic I bolted to the open door and tried to escape, but with almost superhuman reflexes, Foxy met me at the door, slamming on the button. She then turned to me and shoved my face into her ample bosom. "So what do you think of me cannons?" she said in a sultry voice. As I tried to push myself away from her, my hands met her breasts. They were surprisingly realistic and, forgetting my current situation momentarily, I was tempted to give them a squeeze. "Seems you're starting to warm up to me after all". The sound of her voice snapped me right back into the moment.
She grab me by wrists and forced me to feel her breasts up. 'How can they feel so squishy for a robot?' I thought to myself. 'I really need to stop thinking weird thoughts during forced robot sex' she brought her hook left hand up to my shirt and broke the buttons one by one. They popped off and rolled around the room. "why are you all doing this to me?" I asked weerily. "because you're our booty to do with as we wish for five whole night." She snapped my last button off and tour the shirt from my body. I tried to pull my hands out from her grip but it was surprisingly tight. I am completely at the mercy of all these robots. Shirtless and shaking she pushed me into the chair by the desk and straddled my hips. And then something I really really wasn't expecting happened. A small hatch in between her legs open up and a metal rod came out. I nearly fainted in shock. "What the hell!" I screamed.
"I see you're taking a peak at me first mate, but you should really be looking at me booty" she said in her usual tone, which really threw me off. Her hook moved to my crotch and tore off my pants and undergarments, ruining them in the process. The hook then took ahold of my flaccid dick, and started stroking in a rhythmic manor. The feeling of the cold metal against my skin was arousing, and it wasn't long before I started to get hard. Foxy then used her other hand and slowly moved my hands to her giant breasts again, but this time I didn't resist, as I was in a trance-like state. Placing her hand onto mine again, she squeezed down, forcing my hand to squeeze as well. I can't lie, it felt really good. Whomever made these things knew what the fuck they were doing.
"I want you to put your sword in my sheathe but first." Foxy grabbed both our dicks in her furry paw and started pumping them together. The ice cold metal rubbing against mine made me ache weirdly. I flinched and cried out. The chair beneath me creaked ominusly. All these sensations were too much for me. "Stop or I'm gonna cum right now. Please!" I begged. "Well some little buckaneer sure is eager." She cooed. "I guess we can just skip the sea skirmish and get right to the plundering." She got off of my lap and turned around presenting another open hatch in the back. "I'm not gonna fuck a goddamn robot!" I yelled in panic. "Too bad you don't have a choice, matey." She roughly sat on my lap and slammed my penis all the way into her. It was actually kinda painful since she was all hard metal. "Ah, yes. Now that's the treasure i was looking for." She squeeled in ecstasy.
Trying to spin my current predicament into a more positive light, I thought to myself, "Well at least your losing your virginity, although not exactly as planned". Her 'hole' (if I can even call it that) was tight, pressing down on my cock on all the right places. For a robot, Foxy seemed to be quite experienced, and while I was freaked the fuck about this whole situation, part of me was really enjoying it. I was already really close to orgasm when I entered her, and with this new rush of pleasure coming over me, I couldn't help myself. I cried out, "I'm cuming!" as Foxy dug her ass into my groin. "Thar she blows," she responded in a sly but sexy voice. I thought that she would let me pull out, as the deed was done, but when I started to try to get back up, she forced me right beck into my chair and continued thrusting. "You ain't going anywhere until my cannon's fired as well boy," she exclaimed to my horror. With this she gave a slight grin (well, as much as a robot can give) and started to move even faster. This was painfull, seeing as I had just cum and my member was really sensitive, but at the same time my cock wasn't softening up at all. "Seems like you got a bit a contradiction on you hands now don't you boy," Foxy said in a mocking tone, "the body be willing, but the mind is not".
She continued rocking on my dick while my cum slowly started to drip out around it. If this wasn't a robot animal, it'd be really fucking hot. But since it was a fox, it was just terrifieingly not supposed to be arousing instead. "Well I seem to be doing all the work up here. Why don't you try helping your shipmate out huh lad?" She hooked my right hand and pulled it in front of us. "Grab me cannon and fire it." I really didn't want to, but i new she wasn't going to let me go any time soon if I didn't jerk her off. so with slightly shaking hands I grabbed the metal rod between her legs and started pumping it. At first I just shyly stroked it, but I could tell she was getting anoyed with me so I started to really work it hard. "Yes, just like that." She said. She was panting (robots don't really breathe but I guess she was just showing how good she felt) and actually howling a bit like a dog. It just really reminded me that this thing I was forced to fuck wasn't human in any way. I could feel myself getting close again too. "Let's walk the plank at the same time, k?" She whispered seductivly in my ear. "Just please finish it." I whimpered in response. She started to slam down even faster and faster and so I worked my hand faster to match her pace and then we were both crying out as we came at the same time.
I was panting really heavily as Foxy finally dismounted. "You did good boy, I'll be looking forward to settin sail with you again," she said and she gave me a suggestive wink and opened the door. I tried to reach my hand out for god knows what reason, but I was so tired that halfway through the motin my whole body just collapsed. Foxy let out a small giggle and left as I passed out for a few hours. When I woke up, all I could think was, "this again". I cleaned myself up, and started to make my way out when suddenly I felt a burst of rage come out of nowhere and yelled, "I'll be back you fuckers!". I then proceeded to storm out of the place, nearly forgetting to cover myself up, as both my pants and underwear were destroyed earlier. As soon as I realized my lower half was exposed, I ran back to the office, tearing the place apart trying to find something to cover myself with. I finally found a banner that worked in the party room, although having 'Happy Birthday' plastered across my crotch wasn't exactly enjoyable. Driving home was a real pain, as my face was beet red from being barely covered up.
I slipped into my house as quitely as I could again so my parents wouldn't wake up. God if they saw me like this right now. But i couldn't think of that. I had to find another pair of pants (my need for new pants was growing) and come up with a plan for tomorrow to get back at those asshole robot douches. Oh they were gonna pay. I'm gonna make sure to bury them. I'm gonna blow them down. I'm gonna..."Oh god she's got me stuck on that pirate thing."
To Be Continued