"AGAIN?!" Noah screams as he goes all deer-in-headlights at the coffee-colored beast.

Just as bombastically announced, it's Freddy Fazbear, classy accessories and all, with the same nightmarish redesign as the rest of her gang. Two mini-versions of herself are clung to her torso like giant tumors, each about a foot in height. They're down right adorable yet vicious looking, as if they're Freddy's pet chihuahuas. They're even growling with anticipation, sounding high-pitched and reverbed thanks to their tiny metal voice-boxes. You have an inexplicable urge to dub them "Freddles". One is dangling from her chest by one of her Hershey's Kisses-esque nipples and the other is perched on her shoulder like a gargoyle, both with vicious and wanting scowls, just waiting ravenously for their master to sic them on their prey.

"I ̡t̕ol͞d͘ ͝y̡òu͠ ͞we ҉w͜ou̸ld̕ m͞ee͢t̵ a̵g̶a͘i̴n s͏oo͡n͝.̛.͟.̷" she calls back to her last words in the previous Fazbear episode. "Y̸ou ̛n͡ev̵èr ća͟ḿe͜ ̢bac͟k͟ ́t̛o͞ ̢t͠h͢at̛ h̸or̡r̴o͡ŗ att̡r̶ac͏t͡i͝on so we̛ ha̕d ̡t͢o͏ m͠a̶n͝ifest̶ ̴here͠ i̷n͡s̷t͠eád.̢..It w͠as̡ i͘nćo͝nv̢e̶n̷ie͠nt a͢t͏ ́fi̷r̢st ̴b͡u҉t͢ ͞now... ̕I ͘th̢ín̴k͠ ͝thi̶s҉ ͢i͡s my ́fa̶v̶o͟r̛ite ̛form," she brags as she fondles the one tit of hers that's not occupied. "So͠f͟t͏en him̀ ͏up ͟f͝or ̷ḿe̢, ̧girl̸s.̀"

Without a second's hesitation, both Freddles pounce off in flying lunges and land on Noah's shins before he even has time to stumble back. He yelps and points the camera down so you can watch them skitter up his legs like King Kong scaling the Empire State Building. One of them gets all the way to his crotch, hanging from the erection jutting out of it like a flag pole and struggling to pull herself up onto a seat on his shaft. Noah discards the camera onto a nearby nightstand so his hands are free to help her up onto his dick. She promptly wiggles her little buttcheeks over the head and lets a third of her entire inner body get loaded by Noah's hard-on. Holding her by her sides, Noah begins thrusting his hips back and forth, trying to be as gentle as possible as to not plow the living breathing plushie in half. She squirms in Noah's hands and lets out shrill moans of unmistakable pleasure. You can see his relatively giant dick bursting up against the Freddle's entire torso from underneath as it mercilessly rakes her insides, which you'd expect to be stuffing but they sound pretty slimy from here.

The second Freddle finally makes her up to Noah's crotch as well but nearly slips off, narrowly catching herself by harmlessly chomping down on his scrotum so she can hang between his legs by just her mouth. She sucks on his nuts to save herself from a three foot drop, biting down on his testicles with her gums to squeeze a huge load out of them. You can see a thick appendage tightening and spasming underneath the other Freddle's brown fur. Since his dick is parked in her belly, this literally fills her mostly hollow body to the brim with cum, so much so that it overflows out her mouth. Now it looks like she's bleeding stuffing from all orifices. Turned inside out, Nightmare Freddy's mini-me slides off Noah's now slippery hard-on. He manages snap out of his ecstasy-induced daze just in time to catch her by the cheap fur on her back and tenderly set her down on the floor. Session supposedly finished, Noah returns the camera to his possession, but then the Freddle still latched onto his scrotum climbs up onto his now vacant cock so it can stand on it like a dive-board. She shoves him in the gut and sends him to hit the carpet with a muted thud, flat on his back. Only Noah could get bullied by a plushie a fifth his size...

The mini-Freddy rests her back on his moist naked thigh as his legs stick up in the air in a V shape, fastening her pussy lips over his cock just as her sister did. However, this time she fucks him in a close approximation to the cowgirl position rather than "missionary" like before. The Freddle buries the back of her head into Noah's leg with her eyelids clamped and her scruff bent back, letting out adorable chipmunk coos as she's gutted like a pumpkin by Noah's plump tip. With a couple minutes worth of cute little bunny squats, the Freddle manages to wring another cumshot out of Noah with nothing but the tiny muscles in her throat-sized vaginal canal. The boy's shirted belly surges up and down with exhaustion. He holds his hand out, gesturing both the Freddles to come forth. The two of them energetically swarm around his fingers with overjoyed looks on their faces, fighting over who Noah gets to pet between the ears, caress on the chin, and boop on the nose.

"Good girls, good girls..." he tirelessly croons from behind the camera like a boy exhausted from playing with his two dogs in the sun all day. A really fucked up boy. Meanwhile, his boner never ceases in its rock-hard quivers in the background.

The Freddles stop enjoying themselves, however, when a lofty shadow engulfs them. They skitter off, retreating from their real owner: Nightmare Freddy, as she moves in for the kill. Noah looks up at her and gulps. Her plaything's cock thoroughly lubricated by two separate vaginas, Freddy takes a seat between his ankles. She hovers her size twelve feet above his crotch so she can wrap her eight toes and two soles around his glassy shaft. Her black, sharp toe-nails innocuously rake up and down Noah's throbbing fifth limb, playfully tracing his veins and making him squeal as high as the Freddles all the while. The bottom of her right big toe stirs around in the pit of his foreskin like a ladle in a cauldron, which drives Noah to the brink of insanity in this elegant eight-toed footjob. A geyser of cum rockets up his urethra and rains down onto the two feet sandwiching it, giving Freddy a pair of socks made of cock snot. Noah's legs goes slump against the carpet and Freddy rises to her sticky feet, her two pet Freddles skittering back up onto her breasts.

"Is it...is it over?" Noah asks without a single pocket of air in his lungs.

Nightmare Freddy bends far over so she can address Noah so up close and personal their noses are touching, filling the whole screen with her face as she gingerly holds him by the chin.

"S͏wee͝tie͠..."

She gives him one chilling whisper that creeps behind your ear like a greasy bug.

"It̡ ̢ha͟sn't eveǹ ̀be͞gún."

Her eyes gently squint and become longing and dreamy as her tongue pries itself from her snout and storms Noah's with a soft but long french kiss. When she finally disconnects, there's a whole bridge of saliva stretching out the bottom of the screen, followed by Freddy departing the bedroom and disappearing in the darkness of the Right Hall, to leave nothing behind but a trail of gooey white four-toed footprints. Noah is laid out on the blue matting for a couple minutes, recomposing himself through pants and swallows. Finally, he's able to pull himself up out of the puddle of his own sweat. Before he can announce whether or not he's decided to leave thanks to all the monsters or stay for the sake of a thorough house sweep, a familiar belly laugh can be heard echoing down from the Left Hall.

"...Hasn't even begun..." Noah curiously repeats Freddy's words under his breath.

After a short apprehensive pause, he creeps towards the door, peeking his head out past the slab of white wood. Standing mere inches from him in the hall is some hulking monstrosity you don't get a good look at at all, mainly because its skin was pitch black to blend in with the dark but also because Noah slammed the door shut the millisecond his brain registered it.

"Oh, SCREW THIS STUPID HOUSE!" Noah squeaks as he twists around to sprint out through the right door, only to realize a second new character is in the room with him.

Before your synapses can even garner a description for it, a black hand slaps down on Noah's shoulder to drive home the fact that he's sandwiched. He yelps and is backed into the corner once you finally get a good look at the final antagonists of the night. Two more anthropomorphic bears, standing shoulder to shoulder. They're both outfitted with terrifying scarlet eyes that could pierce through any blanket of darkness. The one from the hall is, as previously established, colored solid black from head to toe, dressed in the typical Freddy attire of a top hat and bow tie, except hers are yellow. The bloodshot eyes against her gnarly inky shell makes her seem like a Nightmare personified. The other is solid yellow with purple accessories and a little less organic than her five runner-ups, seeming more like a traditional animatronic. As a matter of fact, she looks...familiar...

Oh my God...

IT'S HER

It's Go͡ld̨e҉n Freddy̨!

You almost didn't recognize her thanks to the lack of decades and decades of wear-and-tear, but no, that's unmistakably Golden Freddy restored her prime; Fredbear. The Freddy prototype in that old photo Noah showed, alongside the suit that became Springtrap. You nearly forgot about her after all this time!

"I͏t f̢ee͡l͘s śo̴ nic͡e͟ ́t̡o b͘e.͠.̴.͟ful͠l̷ ͝again," the original animatronic herself murmurs in a sultry voice, circling her fingernail around one of her nipples. Her 45 year old voice-box makes her sound just as distorted as her eldritch counterparts.

"B͏u̕t ̷ẁe ͏ar͏e͡ ne͠ver ͟tr̵uly ̴c͡oḿpl̀ete wi̷th͞o͞ut a̸ c̴hi҉ld̡ t̕o͞ e͡n͠t͏erta͜i̛n," her shadowy twin hisses.

"O͝h, he͢'͢l̢l̷ ̕do n҉ic͟ęl̡y̛," Fredbear completes Nightmare's thought as the two close in one Noah like the folds of an envelope. "J͘ust l̡i̛k͠e͏ ̀olḑ tim̡e̷s̀, ͠r̕iģh͘t͠, ̵Noa̶h̛?"

Nightmare strikes first, hooking her eight talons into his jeans shorts and ripping them open akin to a greedy kid tearing into a Christmas present. This bares his legs in their entirety. Just when you thought his clothes might've survived this episode. They were doing so well... Nightmare scoops Noah's sack up off the ground with her tongue, lecherously dragging her tongue all the way to the summit of his shaft. Then she toothlessly bites down on one of his nuts and starts sucking like a breastfeeding baby. Discordant moans of high-pitch quiver from behind the camera, and Noah's flaccid dick, nestled atop his scrotum as it's licked and slowly swallowed, flops down onto his groin and starts sprouting outwards like a plant growing in fast motion. The tip reaches all the way to his abdomen before standing up tall and proud, twitching and flexing fiercely.

Noah lets out a long shudder, one of both fear and pleasure, as his dick begins to glisten with pre-cum pouring out down his veins. His belly wildly swells up and down as he jerks and cringes at the sensations tingling up his whole body from his crotch. While Nightmare has had her eyes peacefully closed for much of this blowjob, she stares Noah dead in the soul in its final stretch just to watch him squirm against the ecstasy infesting him. The kid's jaw is completely wet with drool, reduced to an almost catatonic state. Not long after, his dick theatrically rains cum down onto his chest by the buckets like a water sprinkler. Fortunately, most of his shirt is spared from the gooey mess since it's riding up all the way to his nipples.

"Cu̶te̕, ͏Nig̀h͏t̀ma̧re," the very first of all the Fazbear mascots compliments her shadow as she surveys the messy aftermath of her efforts. "But̕ I ͏b͢et͢ ͡I̡ ca͞n͏ ma̴k͜e̸ h̛ìm҉ ͘c͢um̨ ҉èv̧en ̵bigger...̛"

She grabs Noah by his collar, already tattered by Foxy's hook, and wrestles him into an inverted position, so he's on top of her. He's sat on her belly, his still rock hard cock enveloped between her two cushiony tits, completely hiding it behind two spherical curtains of silky flaxen fur. She pinches them by the nipples and starts flourishing them back and forth, up and down like she's shaking a couple of cans in both hands, giving his penis a fast-paced, heavenly massage where not a single atom of skin is neglected.

"Ooohh...ooOHHH~, yes, please, oh my God," Noah surprises you.

Is he...actually enjoying this?

He starts moaning and begging for more like a proper whore, a first in the series. Noah has completely lost all resistance. He normally tries to resist against his terrorizers's constant grueling rape, but tonight, he's just an insatiably horny kid who won't stop until he passes out. After all, this is the sixth cum jet of the night and he's showing no signs of stopping any time soon. It all comes firing out of her cleavage, splattering her face and staining her blonde plastic with white. Lots and lots of white. It causes so much strain on his body that the blood in his dick retreats and it shrivels back up even in Golden Freddy's bust.

"Please," Noah gasps, barely able to catch his breath as he sits atop Fredbear's bosom like an exercise ball. "Please tell me you'll do this all night..."

"I̴ ͜w̢on'͠t do t̢his ̨all ̷nigh̡t͢,͟" Fredbear responds like a somber parent. But then a crooked grin creeps onto her lemony snout. "W͘É'͞LL̀ d́o̶ this al̸l̷ ҉nigh̸t̛!̧"

On cue, Nightmare Freddy and her two pet Freddles crawl back out from under the bed. Nightmare Foxy, Nightmare Bonnie, Nightmare Chica, and her Nightmare Cupcake all creepily emerge from the closet once more as well. Noah is surrounded from all sides by nine bizarre beings composed of solid lust. He rises to his feet in a taken-aback shock at all the... friendly faces. The two inch nematode dangling between his legs doubles in size in a couple of heartbeats as a perverted smile is carved into his face.

"Uhm, hate to cut this video short guys but I...my battery's low, see you later!" Noah shuts off the video faster than you can register it.