A/N: Sorry. Mind has been everywhere else. Been waiting for feedback on other fics before I could continue. Well, on to this chapter.
Tony was drying his hair and face with the hand dryer on the bathroom wall, his nose clogged with toilet paper to keep it from bleeding all over him. His mind was replaying the scene between Mangle and Jennifer from the security camera over and over before he shook his head.
"Think Tony." he told himself as he let his hair dry. "There's got to be a reason that Jennifer would...grope Mangle, and also why Mangle had...Okay! Maybe there isn't!"
"Having a little trouble keeping your thoughts in order?" Goldie asked as she appeared before him, a smile on her face.
"Of course I am!" Tony snapped. "Why would they be programmed with that?!"
"Not quite sure." Goldie said with a shrug while Tony made sure there wasn't anymore blood on his face before wrapping himself up again. "Still, I don't see a problem with this."
"How can you not see this as a problem?!" Tony asked in disbelief.
"Well, they like you. And you like them." Goldie said with a smile.
"Stop talking!" Tony yelled, not liking where she was going with this. Goldie only laughed as Tony finished putting his bandages on. "They're kid friendly animatronics, not sex machines!"
"Who says they can't be both?" Goldie asked.
"I'm not hearing this!" Tony yelled as he plugged his ears and left the bathroom, leaving a smirking Goldie floating there. She loved how Tony seemed to forget that she can hear his thoughts no matter what. She listened as he thought about how it should be impossible that they can have sex, while also trying to stop the occasional dirty thought of seeing them that way.
"Tony, you dirty boy." she giggled before she disappeared.
-Tony-
Tony was trying to keep his thoughts in check as he walked through the pizzeria, but was failing every time.
'If Mangle has it, then the others- GAH! Stop it!' he thought as he violently shook his head before he continued walking. 'Think of something else! Think about...who exactly put them there-THAT'S NOT DIFFERENT! Wait? Who did put those there? Was it that old man named Isaac? Or maybe that assistant that he said put that programming in them in the first place?' Tony groaned as he facepalmed. No matter what he thought, it was related to the girls and their bodies. 'Now that they have those parts, they're practically walking around the pizzeria naked. Wait a second! Not all of them! Maria has that body suit. And BG has those clothes! And Foxy has...' He stopped walking when he realized he hadn't seen Foxy's new form yet. He took a few breaths before heading for Pirates Cove.
-Pirates Cove-
Tony was walking up the ramp to the deck of the prop ship before looking for Foxy.
"Foxy? Are you here?" he asked as he looked around. "Hmm. Maybe she's inside the ship." He then walked over to the door, but stopped when he saw something on a the ground. It looked like Foxy's bandana next to a note. "What's this say? Wear as blindfold. Come inside?" He raised an eyebrow as he lifted the bandana up from the ground while looking at the door. "Why would she want me blindfolded?" he asked himself before sighing. "I hope I don't come to regret this." he muttered as he removed his glasses and tied the bandana over his eyes, completely blocking his view before opening the door to the inside of the prop ship. "Foxy? Are you here? I'm blindfolded like your note said to do."
"Come in~" came Foxy's voice in a seductive tone. Tony felt his spine tingle at her tone before he shut the door and took a few careful steps inside, hoping not to trip on anything. "Hey Tony~" came Foxy's voice again.
"Uh...Foxy? What uh...what's going on?" Tony asked after swallowing the lump in his throat.
"Simple. I won our little swordfight earlier, so now it's time for your punishment." she said as Tony felt her put something into his hand.
"What am I doing exactly?" Tony asked, wondering what she just put into his hand.
"You're going to steam clean me, but you don't get to see my new form at all tonight." Foxy explained.
"Is that why I haven't seen you on the security cameras?" Tony asked.
"That's right. And you won't get to see me until tomorrow." Foxy said with a hint of humor in her voice.
"Oh, that's just plain mean." Tony whined, making Foxy giggle at his reaction.
"Stop complaining and start cleaning me." she said as she sat down on a crate with her back to him. "And if you try to peek, I won't visit you for another two nights." Tony scowled as he made sure the device was on before slowly holding it out in front of him until he felt it touch something.
-Foxy's P.O.V.-
I sat down in front of Tony as he slowly reached towards me with the steam brush in his hand. He stopped when he felt it touch something, which was the back of my head.
"Okay...where is it?" he asked.
"The back of my head." I said before I cooed, "Be gentle~"
"O-okay." he stuttered before he gently brushed down my head and back. I closed my eyes and relaxed as he gently brushed me, a low moan escaping my lips.
"Uumm." Tony said in a nervous tone.
"Keep going. You're doing fine." I said. Tony nodded before gently brushing my back again while I did my best to not moan again. 'Being personally brushed and cleaned by Tony feels good.' I thought as Tony slowly kept brushing me down. He'd move a little to the right and slowly brush again before repeating the process until he got all of the right side of my back. "Okay, now the other way."
"R-right." he stuttered nervously before he slowly began brush to the left. The steam against my synthetic skin and fur felt much better than the other time I had him steam clean me for some reason. I could feel a blush forming under my fur as he kept going until he finished the other side.
"Wait." I said as I stood up and gently placed my tail in his empty hand. "Now, you brush my tail."
"Alright." he said as he slowly felt his way up my tail. "Tell me when I'm near the end."
"Okay." I said as his fingers gently squeezed their way up my tail. I smiled as he neared the end, but kept my mouth shut before he squeezed part of my ass. "Aaahhh~"
"Gah! Sorry!" he yelled before yanking his hand away. "I warned to tell me if I was too close!"
"Must've slipped my mind." I said in a playful tone. "Well, you found the end. Start brushing."
"Yes Ma'am." he said in irritation. I smirked at his tone as he gently brushed my tail all around from one end to the other. "Done. What shall I brush next?"
"My arm." I said as I placed my hand in his empty one. He nodded before holding my arm out and gently brushed from my shoulder to my finger tips. When he was done, he switched to the underside, the brush and steam tickling under her arm as he brushed.
"Ticklish, are we?" Tony asked, a smile on his blinded face.
"Just a little." I giggled before taking my arm back and holding out the other one. "Now this one." I said, to which he complied and began to brush.
"How does it feel?" My eyes widened as I heard Goldie appear next to me and whisper into my ear. "Being brushed by Tony?" I could only smile as Tony finished brushing my arm before I took it back.
"What shall I brush next, my Captain?" Tony asked with a chuckle. I smirked as I leaned back a bit and crossed my legs.
"Now, you brush my breasts." I said with a grin. The smile melted off of Tony's face as he turned redder than my fur. Goldie watched from afar with a grin as big as mine on her face as Tony gulped.
"Your...b-breasts?" he asked, as if making sure I said correctly.
"Yes. I want you to brush my Big. Round. Breasts." I finished slowly. I watched as his hand holding the steam brush began to tremble as his breathing became ragged.
"O-o-okay." he stuttered badly as he slowly reached over with the brush before stopping.
"Brush me Tony." I said while holding his chin up with my index finger. He didn't need his sight to know that I was looking straight into his eyes behind the blindfold. "Captains orders." His other hand shakingly grabbed my shoulder, telling him where my body was before he gently brought the brush just above my left tit. I stiffled a moan as he slowly brushed my breast. "Oh, Tony~" I moaned as he brushed me, my fingers digging into the crate I was sitting on. He kept on brushing before the sound of wood cracking filled the room.
"What? What happened?!" he quickly asked.
"N-nothing." I rasped as my fingers dug into the wooden crate I was sitting on before I looked down at my breasts. 'What was that?!' I thought before something poked up under the fur on my tits. 'Are those...no, they can't be.'
"Um...Foxy?" Tony asked in worry.
"I'm fine." I said as I tried to get my breathing, which for once I felt that I needed it, under control. "Just keep brushing." Tony hesitated at first before bringing the brush back to my breast. My back stiffened as it gently ran over the nub under my fur. I curled my toes as it kept running over the same spot over and over before I had him brush the other tit. My whole body felt strange as he ran the brush over the other nub until he finally finished and took the brush away. "What are you doing?" I asked as I tried to stop my body from trembling.
"What? Is something wrong?" he asked.
"You haven't brushed...the underside." I said.
"The underside?! How do I brush that?!" Tony asked with his arms held out.
"That's easy. You lift with one hand, and brush with the other." I explained. Tony's jaw fell open as he started to break out in a sweat. "What? I said you couldn't look. I never said you couldn't touch~" I watched as Tony just stood there, eyes wide under the blindfold before my gaze shifted south to the bulge forming in his pants. "It's not like you haven't felt them before." Tony wiped his head with his arm before he took a deep breath and reached for my breast. He placed his hand upon my bosom before moving it to lift it so he brush the fur under it. The sensation I was feeling was unreal. It felt like a powerful electric current was moving from my breast to everywhere else in my body before settling between my legs. The feeling grew as he finished brushing my breast. "Now...now the o-other one." I gasped.
"You okay?" Tony asked in a husky concerned voice.
"Just fine. Now brush." I ordered. He quietly obeyed as he began to brush and fondle my other breast. The feeling inside was building again as he ran the brush over my breast before every inch was cleaned.
"Is that all?" he asked.
"You still have my belly to brush." I said before leaning back further while holding my breasts up, allowing him room to brush my fur. He shook his head before he gently began brushing from under my breast down to the top of my thigh. My body felt relaxed and stiff and the same time, and it was driving me crazy at this point. He kept on brushing from one side to the other before he finally finished.
"Is that all?" he asked nervously.
"Uh uh. You've only done the top of me. Now you're gonna clean my legs." I said, my voice quivering in excitement.
"Where is it?" he asked.
"Right...here." I said as I stretched my leg out before placing my foot on his crotch. He gasped as he dropped the steam brush before backing up a step and beginning to turn to leave. "If you leave now, I won't visit you for three nights." He froze before what sounded like angry whines escaped his lips. "Good boy. Now, clean your captain's legs." He turned and bent down to locate the steam brush before taking my ankle and holding the steam brush up to it.
"Let's see," he mumbled. "Your ankle is here, so your thigh should...here." He placed the brush against my right thigh before gently brushing all the way down to my toes. I kept my moans in as I felt the blissful touch of the steam brush glide along my fur as he repeatedly brush my leg before I stopped him.
"Now the other one." I said as I lifted my other leg. He brushed that leg as well before he finished. "Now the other side."
"How am I gonna brush that part?" Tony asked in genuine curiosity. I gave him the answer as I lifted my leg and placed my foot against his chest.
"You hold it up with one hand, and brush with the other." I said. "It's that simple."
"Uh, right." he said before he held my ankle and lifted it higher and began to brush, starting on the outside. I looked at him with a soft smile before looking at myself and froze. I gently reached down between my legs and moved the fur before coming upon a startling sight. 'I have a pussy?!' My mind was swimming with questions as I stared at my second pair of lips that appeared out of nowhere. I was so focused on it that I had forgotten that Tony was still cleaning my body before the brush came into view. It landed a few inches from my twat before I reacted. "NOT THERE!" I shouted before kicking my leg away, sending Tony rolling violently on the floor.
-3rd Person P.O.V.-
Tony was lying down on the floor while holding his ribs and coughing while Foxy gasped in horror at what she had done.
"TONY!" she screamed as she ran over to him. "OH NO! TONY! ARE YOU OKAY?!"
"I think I'm done cleaning for today...and for a while." Tony wheezed. He coughed a few more times before getting to his feet. "Point me to the door please." he said.
"..."
"Foxy?"
"...*hic*..."
"Foxy?" Tony asked again, concern dripping into his voice. He didn't move before he heard Foxy start to scream. Tony quickly ripped off his bandana to see Foxy on her knees, crying her eyes out in front of him. "Foxy! What's wrong?!"
"I KEEP HURTING YOU!" she screamed, making him jump as she stared at him through tear filled eyes. "First I *hic* hurt you during our sword fight. Then I ma- *hic* -de you clean me blind to toy with you as punishment! And now I kicked *sob* kicked you! I've done nothing today but harm and play with you like a toy!"
"Hey, hey. It's not your fault." Tony quickly said, trying to get her to calm down.
"Yes it is!" she yelled. "I keep hurting innocent people! I hurt you! I hurt those night guards!" She paused as she sniffled, not seeing Tony's hand ball into a fist. "I EVEN BIT OFF A KID'S HEAD! I'M NOTHING MORE THAN A MONS-"
SLAP!
Foxy's eyes were wide as she raised her hand to her face as Tony stood over her, his hand still out after slapping her.
"Don't you ever, ever, spout another lie like that again!" he growled as he glared at her. She returned his glare with one of her own, her eyes going black as her white pupils met his.
"And why shouldn't I?!" she yelled as she quickly stood up. "All of it is true! I murdered those night guards! I bit that kid's head off! And I've been hurting you!"
"I know! But none of that makes you a monster!" Tony yelled back, not giving in to her glare.
"HOW CAN I HURT ALL THOSE PEOPLE AND STILL NOT BE CONSIDERED A MONSTER!" she roared.
"BECAUSE YOU FEEL REMORSE!" The cabin was quiet, save for Tony's heavy breathing. Foxy's eyes widened as they slowly began to shift back to their normal color. "If you really were a monster, you wouldn't be crying in sadness and guilt over what you did! You wouldn't be beating yourself up over something that wasn't your fault in the first place. Those night guards were killed by a glitchy program, not you. That kid got his head bitten off because it was that same program that made your mouth clamp down on his head. These were before you could think for yourself." Foxy's eyes had returned to normal and were now staring at the ground before turning back to him.
"But I was fully aware when we fought earlier." she said. "And when I kicked you a moment ago."
"I deserved them." Tony countered. "I knew my ribs weren't healed, yet I fought against you. And I-" he stopped and turned his head again, a blush on his face. "And I knew where I was brushing before you kicked me. I should've known better than to place the brush near that part of your body." Foxy stared at him as he kept his eyes away before sniffing and wiping her eyes with her arm.
"You really think I'm not a monster?" she asked in a timid voice.
"I don't think. I know." Tony said with a smile. Foxy returned a watery smile before she hugged him, which he returned. They stayed that way before sighed. "Crap."
"What's wrong?" Foxy asked as they separated.
"I broke the rules." he said in depression. Foxy tilted her head in confusion before Tony lifted the bandana up to her eyes. "I took this off." Foxy blinked before letting out a soft laugh.
"Forget about that Tony." she said as she took the bandana. "It wasn't exactly a fair fight earlier anyway."
"So, I won't have to wait to see you?" Tony asked.
"Tony, you're looking at me now." she stated. Tony blinked before looking at her up and down before blushing.
"Oh. I guess I am." he said with a small laugh. Foxy only rolled her eyes before smiling at him.
"So? What do you think?" she asked as squeezed her breasts together.
"Well," he said with a gulp. "You're definitely bigger. And softer."
"Hmm~" she hummed as she sat on the crate again. "Thank you. Now, what do you think...of this?" She slowly spread her legs, revealing her vagina for Tony to see. Tony's eyes widened to the max before he did the only thing he could think of at that point. He ran right out the door and all the way to the security office.
"I believe that you've burned the image of your twat into his brain." Goldie said, making her presence known again. "As it's still running through his mind as we speak." Both women laughed inside the cabin at the actions of the kind, shy man they loved.
A/N: Okay. Please tell me what you all thought of THAT! Also, my vocabulary isn't infinite, so I apologize if I've used a few words too many times. And don't worry, I'm working on my other fics like LRA.
