Jasmine had expected everything to go back to how it had been when she had been with the original animatronics in the first part of Fazbear's Funland. There were no more toy animatronics to hurt her, so as long as she kept the music box wound up, she should have been safe and free to have fun with Toy Bonnie, Toy Chica, Toy Freddy, and Mangle shouldn't she? She had assumed that would be how it worked, and was looking forward to having fun with all four of them at once for the first time.
But evidently that wasn't the case. None of the four animatronics arrived to greet or have fun with her, leaving the little squirrel to sit at her desk alone, quietly winding the music box so she wouldn't be murdered by some horrible clown doll monster. 'Perfect,' She thought in disappointment, 'exactly how I wanted to spend my night. All alone staring at empty rooms over a computer screen.'
Jasmine may not have liked her current situation and rightfully so, but it was necessary. The Toys weren't the only animatronics in this section of the Funland, and for reasons that the toy animatronics didn't understand, they had started to wake up again, and as they had been before, they were angry. The Toys took it upon themselves to protect Jasmine from the Withereds and the Shadows, and it was taking all of them to do it.
Aside from that, Jasmine was wrong about one thing in particular. As empty as the room around her and the rooms on the security camera feed seemed, she was not alone for the night. She simply couldn't see the cheeky little animatronic hiding right under her nose. Or, to be more literal to the situation, hiding directly under her desk, trying not to giggle, as it would give her away.
Balloon Girl saw no reason to kill people. She just enjoyed messing with them, breaking their flashlights, confusing them, laughing to frighten them, that sort of thing. Currently she couldn't do any of that though. With all the others gone, Jasmine would certainly find Balloon Girl and scold her the moment she did anything mean. This was annoying for her, but she still found fun in hiding right under her without being noticed. She loved how everyone saw her on the screen, but because of how she looked, assumed she was just a prop and not an active animatronic.
It got a little annoying at time, but it was nothing big. But the thrill of being so close without being seen wasn't the only thrill that Balloon Girl was getting from her current position. Like she usually did these days, Jasmine had come in wearing no underwear beneath her uniform, and with where she was and how Jasmine was sitting, Balloon Girl could just barely see Jasmine's pussy under her skirt.
Balloon Girl had heard the moaning and cries of pleasure before and she was no idiot. She knew what kind of fun Jasmine got up to with the others. She doubted Jasmine would like her very much, as Balloon Girl was short, nearly flat-chested, and just looked and sounded a bit childish. None of the other animatronics had ever been willing to have fun with her either. 'Well,' Balloon Girl thought, 'I guess now's a good a time as any to go for it~'
Balloon Girl pushed forward, her head going under Jasmine's skirt and her tongue giving Jasmine's pussy a long, slow lick before pushing inside of her. Jasmine nearly jumped out of the chair in surprise, but quickly began moaning, holding Balloon Girl's head against her pussy, not even knowing who it was and, at the moment, not really caring; as they were doing a great job on her.
After a few moments though, Balloon Girl noticed Jasmine's member above her, forming a tent in the skirt. Balloon Girl grinned, licking Jasmine deeper as she gripped the anthro's cock and began to stroke it above her head as she ate Jasmine out. Jasmine pulled her skirt up so she could see who it was, and was surprised to find that it was Balloon Girl. Like the others, she had assumed at first that Balloon Girl was just a prop.
Not only was this not the case, but she was less aggressive than the others it seemed. Balloon Girl's fingers gripped Jasmine's cock and stroked her hard as her tongue pushed deeper into her pussy. Jasmine moaned, bucking her hips a few times before reaching her peak and cumming into Balloon Girl's hair. She didn't seem to mind this. In fact, she seemed to enjoy it. Jasmine smiled, quickly removing her uniform, something she had gotten good at doing, and lifting Balloon Girl onto the desk.
Soon Balloon Girl was undressed as well and sitting with her legs apart for Jasmine, who lowered her head and buried her own tongue inside Balloon Girl's already wet cunt. Balloon Girl moaned, her lack of attention making her sensitive to pleasure. Jasmine quickly realized and took advantage of this, sucking her clit hard and licking faster, even reaching up to play with her small breasts. Anything she could to make her cum.
Balloon Girl was practically writhing in pleasure from Jasmine's efforts, and rewarded her with a face of warm, sweet tasting juices only a couple minutes later. Balloon Girl panted as Jasmine licked her lips, enjoying the taste. "You taste great~ how come you've never come to visit me until now?" She asked. "I was.. afraid you.. wouldn't like me." Balloon Girl panted, "I'm kinda small... nowhere near Toy Chica's looks."
Jasmine scoffed, "Well I think you're beautiful~ so, would you mind keeping me company tonight~" She asked, sitting back in her chair and stroking her stiff member. Balloon Girl grinned, nodding excitedly as she straddled Jasmine, ready to take Jasmine's hard cock like all the others had before her.
