Mike actually went into work with a little bit of confidence. He had actually enjoyed the previous night, and not just in spite of his encounter with the animatronic, mostly because of it. He hadn't expected to enjoy his time with any of them, but he supposed saying that he didn't get any enjoyment from his encounters would be a lie, Golden Freddi and Toy Bonnie in particular. He had to admit, it was getting easier to take the futa animatronics members now. It still hurt, but he was getting used to taking it down the throat, and the soreness in his ass had finally faded away. He was starting to think that his time in this section of the funland might actually be enjoyable.
Again, he sat down and played the message from the guy on the phone as he set to the task of watching the animatronics. Fun as his time with Toy Bonnie had been, there was still the possibility that it had been a fluke, and he didn't feel like risking it.
"Hello? Uh, hey, so I forgot to mention, the Toy animatronics are a bit quirky with their sexual features. They tend to have two modes: passive and aggressive. They start in passive mode by default, and can't enter aggressive mode until they have finished serving in passive. They also can't cum until they've entered aggressive mode, so if you decide to, eh, 'tamper with the animatronics', be sure to let them tamper with you to. Can't have them all backed up during the day you know? Might go feral during a show, then who knows what might happen. I don't think that the Puppet follows those rules though, she always liked...disobeying. Be sure to keep the music box wound and you won't have to deal with her."
Mike didn't know what the Puppet was, and didn't intend on finding out. He diligently wound the music box and watched where the animatronics were on the cameras. He felt almost bad about hiding from Toy Bonnie, somehow it felt like he was standing up a date or avoiding an ex, but he tried not to think too much about it and focused on the work.
That is of course, until he was met with Toy Chica. Every time he saw her on the camera, she seemed to be posing for him. Bending over with her ass on display, squeezing her breasts together, blowing him a kiss, and removing her beak to have a normal mouth and make a gesture like she was blowing something else. The tease got Mike hard at least four times throughout the night, but he couldn't risk touching himself, not while he also had to watch out for animatronics, hide from them, and keep the music box wound.
By four o'clock, he couldn't take it anymore. He waited for Chica to be at the end of the hall, then put away his mask, winding the music box so it wouldn't need to be wound again for a full hour, and calling to Toy Chica, "Miss, over here, you've got a customer!"
The words triggered her programming, and Toy Chica hurried over, "At your service sir~" Toy Chica said, pulling off her top so Mike could see her decent sized, firm breasts. Mike smiled, "How about you use that mouth of yours?" He asked, Toy Chica nodding and dropping to her knees in front of him, undoing his pants and grinning when she saw his stiff member, "Someone's happy to see me~" She purred, kissing along Mike's length and rubbing it against her cheek, sending a shiver of excitement through Mike as she kissed his tip before taking it into her mouth, licking around it before starting to suck on it.
Chica moved her head down, her tongue licking more and more as she sucked harder on Mike's member. Mike moaned, placing a hand on Toy Chica's head as she bobbed it up and down his cock, taking more of him with every movement down, until he pushed into her throat.
Toy Chica began to hum around Mike's cock as she deep-throated him, and as good as it felt, Mike asked her to stop, "How about we take care of each other together?" Mike asked, sitting on the desk and pulling her on top with him. They shifted into a six-nine position, Mike removing Toy Chica's bottoms and being greeted with a tight, wet slit and a stiff six inch cock. Toy Chica took Mike's cock into her throat as Mike leaned his head up and took hers into his, both moaning around each other's cocks as they sucked together, working the other's cock deeper into their throat. Mike's thinking was that if he did this, he wouldn't have to risk a more painful pleasuring of Toy Chica afterwards. They both held onto each other's hips, taking their entire members into their throats and both sucking hard on the other.
Toy Chica couldn't cum until Mike did, but the moment Mike unloaded into her mouth, she groaned loudly and returned the favor, filling his mouth with hot seed. Toy Chica pulled off him and turned to face him, kissing him heatedly while their mouths were both still full of seed, sharing each other's cum sloppily.
It was an odd experience mind, but not a terrible one. After he was done though, he learned that his plan wasn't so brilliant after all, and Chica still needed to be dominant. Her instincts took over and she forced Mike onto his fours on the desk, lining her cock up to his ass and pulling his hips back as she thrust hers forward.
Between her size not being nearly as great as some of the others Mike had taken, her member being lubed up, and the force she put into her thrusts, it was a simple matter for her to hilt her entire cock inside of Mike in only a few hard thrusts. Mike gripped the edge of the desk, grunting and groaning as he listened to Toy Chica's moans and felt her cock slamming deeper into her with each thrust. He didn't mind it so much after the excellent oral, but his real fear was that he might be starting to enjoy this.