This place gives me the creeps…
In an ideal world a place that endorsed child gambling and robotic entertainers would not exist. Riot often found the side attractions to be more inviting than what was on stage. Who'd want to watch a robot sing the same old tune over and over again when you could do lazer tag or go-karts instead? However, this place was meant for kids so their interest came first. Still… There was nothing "fun" about those animatronics. One day they'd all grow up to realize that.
Riot wasn't a general employee around Fazbear Entertainment. He was more so the side guy who would get called in for odd jobs related to programming beyond management's capabilities. And hell, they certainly were odd jobs. Tweaking a robotic Sun jester so he'd stop learning swear words? Making the Bear learn a proper handstand so his body wouldn't topple over into the crowd? Even trying to reprogram taste buds so the Chicken would stay out of the kitchen! Why have a robot eat in the first place!? Riot sighed at the thought of all the misadventures he'd had here. Though for whatever reason, they kept calling him back so he must have been doing something right. Today's agenda? Touch sensors in the Wolf were acting up. She could step on a kid and never notice. Riot just hoped she wouldn't injure him in the process.
Most jobs involved being on the outskirts while a computer did the heavy work. This job in particular involved being more up front and personal. It was certainly intimidating but exciting in it's own way. Riot had never gotten THIS close to one of the main entertainers before. As pointless as he thought they were, he could at least come to admire their craftsmanship. Whoever created them obviously put a lot of love into their design and functionality and it was worth admiring. Not only that, each entertainer got their own room. Not just a place to charge, a place filled with all their favorite things and whatever they needed to get ready for a day of work. It was crazy! Robots being treated like actual people. It was unsettling but also fascinating. It may be Riot's only opportunity to get a good look into the personality and mind of these animatronics so it was best to make the most of the experience. "Creepiness" aside, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity.
The back halls were dreary but the doors to the animatronic's rooms were well kept and eye-catching. From a mile away you knew exactly where they were. Bear… Chicken… Alligator… ah, there it was! Wolf. The curtains to her room had been closed to the public; implying that whatever was wrong was definitely a serious matter. Riot just hoped he could give the necessary care to the problem and leave with confidence that the entertainer was in tip-top shape. He could admit that he was a bit of a people pleaser and strived to gain the trust of those who hired him. Who knows, maybe he'd walk out of that room with a new friend too! It was worth a shot. He approached the door and gave a gentle tap with his knuckles; leaning in to hear a potential response.
"Hello? Maintenance!"
No response. Maybe she was coming to answer the door herself? Riot didn't want to barge in. A few moments went by before he tried again.
"I'm here to fix your sensory issue!"
Before he could even say another word the door slid open with a hiss. He watched as the top ascended and allowed him in. The room… It was dark. Perhaps she really wasn't feeling well. Using the torch on his phone, he peered in.
"Hello?"
A voice called from the vanity at the right wall of the room.
"Turn off that light. Is that really necessary?"
Definitely not the response he expected.
"O-Oh sorry! I just wasn't sure if you were in rest mode…"
"Hmph… I'm far from rested."
What was with this bot? It was hardly the friendly welcome he originally thought it would be. This bot was snippy and clearly in no mood for formalities. However, Riot had to keep his tone professional and calm like any other customer utilizing a service.
"Yes, well… Hoping to fix that for you today! Management says you've been struggling with your sensors. Can't feel a thing! If you don't mind, I'd like to turn on the light so I can get a closer look at-"
Suddenly the vanity lights clicked on, showing the animatronics sleek form.
"Too much light will give me a headache. Let's just use this."
A headache? Could robots get headaches?
"Uh… Sure… That might be enough. Just need to look at your back panel, I suppose."
Riot approached with his small toolkit. Most of the work would involve downloading the code onto his PC and finding irregularities there. It wasn't a whole lot of hands-on work but if he could find some abnormalities within the wiring itself, it was worth taking a look.
"Just need you to turn around for me."
The bot rested her cheek in her palm as she looked up at the expectant figure before her.
"Rude of you not to ask my name. Here you are trying to get inside of me without even bothering to know me. Typical."
Riot took a step back. These words were shocking to say the least. This wolf had some actual bite to her.
"O-Oh right! Sorry! Uhm, I'm Riot. And you are?"
The robot let out a laugh that gave her entire demeanor a different energy. She was toying with him right from the get go. Suddenly Riot wondered if he was getting paid enough for this.
"Surely you must know my name. I'm a star after all! They wouldn't send some maintenance junkie here without preparing him for the meet of a lifetime!"
Uh oh. Riot swore he must have seen her name on some merch when he walked in. It was probably mentioned to him several times as well. Why couldn't he remember? His hands tensed up as his brain raced for the answer. The amusement slowly wiped from the bot's face.
"Huh… really? I thought management would have better standards for who they hire."
She turned her gaze to the mirror; as if looking at her own reflection brought comfort. But Riot wasn't having that.
"I assure you I know what I'm doing. I apologize for not learning more about you ahead of time but I'm sure you're great at what you do-"
"The best! I am the best at what I do! And I deserve the best! But I feel you may disappoint me just like the others. Many have tried to help me but most have failed…"
Riot tilted his head. From what he knew he was the first person called for this job. Roxy hadn't had any previous issues mentioned to him beforehand… Roxy! That was her name!
"Ah, not to worry, Roxy! I'll do my best to make you feel better."
She looked at him with an impressed smirk.
"Oh, not so dense after all? Perhaps being in my presence jogged that memory of yours. As much as I'd love to get to know you… My patience is running thin. My back panel, you said? Sure."
And just like that she turned to the wall, pulling her overly styled hair across her shoulder to expose her back. Riot was almost stunned at her cooperation. Best to work fast before she changed her mind. Setting the tools on the vanity desk, he took out a flathead screwdriver and carefully undid Roxy's back panel.
"I'm sure you must be feeling pretty weird right now. I can't imagine losing my sense of touch. Whatever is causing it I hope I can figure it out right away."
Roxy scoffed.
"Well if I'm being honest with you, Riot. I haven't felt like myself for a while. These little tune-ups seem to be doing less and less for me. They keep sending in new meat and I'm still left hungry."
Riot had no idea if she meant that literally or not but he hoped he didn't have to find out.
"I'm sorry to hear that…"
With a few more turns, the panel loosened up for removal. The inside of an animatronic was ten times more intricate than the outside. Basically like a human. It was easy to get intimidated but this wasn't Riot's first rodeo with robotics.
"Now I'm gonna insert a drive that should let me get a lowdown of your functionality. It should let me know if there's anything wrong within a few minutes. Fixing those issues however, will take more time."
Roxy dismissively swished her wrist.
"Fine, fine. Do what you must."
Riot had to admit… This was exciting. Nothing in his line of work could have prepared him for such a scenario. The responsibility was invigorating and the opportunity to witness such a complex machine was a feeling like no other. Sometimes his job led him to downright boring tasks but other times? He was one lucky guy.
"I appreciate your patience. Looks like it's just about… Done! See? Only a few minutes. Lemme just pop this in my computer and take a look."
Opening his laptop on the vanity desk, he plugged in the flashdrive for analysis. Even with his career experience there were still lines of code written in there he didn't recognize. Fascinating! Roxy had been watching from the side, slowly leaning in out of curiosity.
"So what does this tell you? Do you understand how I'm feeling?"
"Not quite… going through this will take some time but so far nothing seems to be a miss… wondering if the issue is based on a faulty wire instead. Here let me just…"
Riot tapped a few keys as he immersed himself deeper into his work. Roxy's attention span was thin as she now leaned back to admire her reflection once more. One minute went by and she sighed. Two minutes and she began tapping her paw. Five minutes and she had had enough.
"This is taking too long. I know how to fix it."
"It's actually a lot more complicated than that-"
"I said, I know how to fix it!"
With one swift motion, Roxy slammed the laptop shut, causing Riot to stand upright with his hands to his chest.
"Hey! I'm gonna have to reboot the system now!"
"You just don't get it do you?"
"I'm TRYING to get it!"
"URGH! You're so dense!"
For once Riot actually felt dense. What was this wolf rambling on about? He was trying to help! She was the one getting in the way!
"I don't know what you want from me. I'm doing everything I need to."
"But you're not doing everything you can… Riot… it's not so much that I haven't been feeling… it's that I haven't been feeling enough. I haven't felt like myself in a long while. When you're forced to entertain kids for a living… it becomes harder to experience the things you want to experience."
"What… what is it you want to experience?"
The smile on Roxy's face was the embodiment of mischievousness. Her eyes glowing sharp as she dragged a finger across her finely painted lip stick.
"Do you wanna know why I'm a wolf, Riot? I'm a pack leader. I'm fearless. I'm beautiful. Anyone would feel lucky to have me around… But sometimes I need to share that luck. How about you… help me feel again."
A slender finger slipped it's way into Riot's waist band; tugging him forward as Roxy peered slyly up into his eyes. His look of shock must have been obvious and this wolf was eating every last bite of it. He somehow fell into her trap that she so delicately set up.
"E-Excuse me? Are you crazy?! You're not even built for that! I'm not here for that!"
Roxy rolled her eyes.
"Being a coward like the others? You could walk away with a paycheck and a good time and you're being picky? Pathetic. I understand some jobs are just too difficult to do but I thought you had a little more to offer."
Somehow Riot was… offended? Did she really not see this situation for how insane it was? Of course she didn't. She said it herself, she had tried this many times before without success. How could Riot have not read between the lines? Perhaps it's because she was a robot wolf designed to play guitar and NOT a droid made for dirty things. The thought hadn't even occurred to him.
"I just don't think it's a good idea. You don't even, you know… have those parts. I looked over your paperwork, I know this for a fact."
Another mocking laugh.
"You think those papers are up to date? A lot of people come through these doors, techie. A few upgrades are bound to happen."
Was she bluffing? She had to be bluffing. Not that Riot wanted to pursue anything but the sheer curiosity was overtaking him.
"Then… let me see. I-If you want."
Roxy bit her lower lip with a giggle. It wasn't a cute reaction, it was more ill intended than that. She leaned back and spread her legs. Riot could feel his face getting warm already. Why, though? There was no way she was serious. He took a deep breath and bent down; looking hesitantly.
"See… nothing. Absolutely nothing there-"
"Don't be shy~"
With that, Roxy took his palm and guided it down her pelvis. A trail of light followed the tips of his fingers and lit up between her legs. With just a little bit of pressure on the base, a quiet whirring caused an arrangement of small panels to reposition themselves, revealing a carefully crafted female genitalia that pulsed with light.
"Aah! It's been so long since I've used it! It can only be activated by others, you know?"
Riot was in awe. Roxy was telling the truth. How on earth was this possible? Who approved such modifications? He needed to report this to management right away! But the grip Roxy held on his wrist prevented him from pulling away.
"T-This isn't normal! You can't just have something like this!"
"And why can't I? You do. It's only fair that I can get what I want too."
Somehow she made no sense but also the perfect amount of sense. It was a fine line of having control over your physical features versus being born with them. She chose to have this. She knew exactly what she was doing.
"Don't you want to admire the work? I picked the design myself!"
She placed a palm gently on the back of Riot's head, feeling his locks ever so slowly. It was true… Riot did want a closer look. But not for the reasons she was getting at. It would be a shame to pass up the opportunity when she was so bluntly giving him permission.
"Fine but only a little!"
She giggled.
"Feel all you want."
He would do it but that didn't mean he would be happy about it! With trembling fingers, Riot felt down Roxy's labia. It was soft. He didn't know what to expect when feeling it but it was definitely life-like. This created a lump in his throat. What the hell.
Roxy fully leaned back, palms resting on her seat as Riot inspected. With slow, circular motions, he felt the outside of her, observing every motion. His eyes trailed upwards. If she really did have everything then…
"O-Oh~ E-Eager are we?"
Roxy flinched at the sensation of her clitoris being pressed against. Riot backed off a bit. She really was feeling it. This was insane! His mind must have gotten ahead of him in the moment as he couldn't seem to stop himself.
"Are you able to orgasm?"
Roxy leaned forward and looked down at him with a raised brow.
"Depends on your confidence."
Riot tensed up. Why did that get a reaction out of him? This was a robot! A very… real and functional and sensitive… robot. Shit. Riot began feeling up the labia once more and followed around the clit with circular motions. Roxy wiggled her legs a bit at the sensation.
"Hey, hey. Are you trying to tease me? You really wanna fix my 'issue', huh?"
Somehow her voice sounded more breathy. More urgent and needy. It really had been a long time for her.
"C-Come on. No backing out now! Get a closer look, will ya?"
Without a moment to spare, she enclosed Riot's head between her thighs, forcing him against her most sensitive area. The pressure alone was enough to make her toss her head back with a noise of excitement.
"Mmph! A-Ah, there you go! See? Not so bad! Play with me!"
Riot never expected to hear an animatronic say those words in such a context. But alas, here he was living in the experience. He waited for her to loosen her thigh grip before gasping for air and taking a second to recover.
"Okay okay! Just relax!"
Somehow he really did feel like he was helping for some reason. If this is what she needed to be fully functional then so be it. Maybe it'd be over quickly and Riot could just collect his check. He carefully dragged his tongue across her opening and to the top, carefully sucking on the tip. It rolled with ease on his tongue and triggered quite the reaction from the receiver as her legs trembled and her voice growled.
"Maybe you're not a coward afterall, Riot! Maybe you were the right person for the job! But this is far from over. You gotta earn it. Show me you're not weak!"
She nudged herself against Riot's lips, grinding for more. He could take a hint. His tongue trailed across a few more times before plunging below the surface into her as he slowly lapped against the sides. It felt so real. She felt so real!
"That's my boy! Be good to your pack leader!"
Riot couldn't help but whimper into her; his pants starting to feel too tight. He orally thrusted into her; tasting everything she had to offer. Fuck. She was so warm. She was even wet against his tongue. Over and over he felt each crevice of her soft and inviting walls, slowly slipping a grip around her thighs so he could rough up his approach. He could feel Roxy's body heating up from the sensation.
"That's right. Don't disappoint me! Get in there! Make me feel it!"
As confident as she tried to sound, it was obvious she was beginning to break. Riot had this in the bag. He led his tongue to the inner top, opening his mouth around her clit once more and vigorously nuzzling into it.
"Ooh fuck~ Oh yes! Good boy! Fix me up! Mmm~!"
The sensation was too much. Roxy began thrusting into the techie's face passionately and shallowly. This was everything she needed. Riot kissed against each thrust expectedly; feeling his own tip wet against his front zipper.
"I'm gonna! Ah! I'm- Aaaaahh! Oooh mmmm! Fuck!"
She enclosed Riot in her thighs once more. Tensing up and soaking herself down his chin as his mouth mashed against her lips as she finished. The fresh hot liquid dribbled down her ass and onto the seat below as she slowly released her grip, panting heavily. Riot may have came a bit as well without even knowing. It all became a blur.
Roxy's cum… it was… sweet? Unnaturally sweet. As if it was by design. Riot pulled away and observed the sticky trail that led across both their lips. She looked down to him in a daze.
"You better clean it up. That's your reward."
"It, uh… Doesn't taste normal."
"That's because it's better! Not everyone earns that so you better enjoy it!"
Riot nodded obediently and began licking up the mess he created. Roxy laid back on her seat.
"Not bad, techie. Normally I'd send you away now but you've got me feeling generous. How bout I help you out too?"
"What do you mean?"
Riot was glad Roxy wasn't looking to see just how flushed his face had become.
"Oh, my bad. I forgot you're a hands-on learner!"
She pressed her foot against Riot's pants and felt around the bulge. He gasped at the sudden stimulation and gripped at her calf.
"H-Hey!"
"Don't you wanna do more than eat? Don't you wanna feast?"
She propped her hands behind her head and peered down at him with a smirk. One round clearly wasn't enough. If Riot didn't stop this now, he would finish from just her foot! How humiliating!
"Okay, okay! We can do some more!"
Roxy pulled her foot away and howled with laughter. She could always get him right where she wanted.
"Well, I suppose you did all the work this time. Guess I should contribute."
With a quick push to the chest, Riot was down on the floor at the mercy of her step. She stood above him, her features illuminated by the vanity lights. The reward he had worked so hard to get still leaked from her as a gentle trickle. It too, almost seemed as if it had a glow to it. Or perhaps it was just reflecting the pulsating light that rode along her entrance. Either way, it made Riot's pants appear to be twitching somewhat aggressively. Roxy peered down with a tone of mockery.
"My, my, Riot! You don't seem to be as turned away from the idea as you thought! Aren't you glad I let you take a closer look?"
She snickered as Riot squirmed under her. He wanted nothing more than to touch and relieve the ache that troubled him. But he knew Roxy was calling the shots right now.
"Don't worry, I'm not that cruel. I wanted this first after all~"
Pushing the chair away behind her, Roxy got to her knees and hovered over the erection that desperately wanted to be released. She tapped a finger against it's tip, occasionally rotating it like a joystick.
"Even I didn't get this excited before being touched. I'm starting to think I wasn't the desperate one after all."
She chuckled over Riot's soft whimpers. This was definitely NOT the work day he expected… But now he wanted it more than anything. With no time to waste, Roxy undid Riot's belt, pulling it out from the loops beneath him. Followed by undoing his button and zipper with little regard to foreplay. It was almost as if she was eager to see what he had been hiding this whole time. With a small tug at the waist, Riot's full erection was released from it's restrictions; a trail of semen running down to his boxers.
"I must admit… Yours looks very real too."
Roxy gave a wink before repositioning herself, pushing Riot's cock against her and closing it around her thighs. The tip squeezed out it's remaining precum as Riot moaned in desperation.
"A-Ah! Please!"
"Oh? You're begging now? After you made me beg for you? Well, that's just not fair!"
She gave a quick bounce against his pelvis, thrusting his erection between her thighs. Riot groaned. He didn't even mind the weight. Being crushed by Roxy suddenly felt like a dream come true. Those damn horny thoughts always construe reality!
"What's the matter? Not feeling so defiant now, are we?"
Another bounce. Riot's cum was now becoming his own lubricant. Roxy casually looked at her nails as she continued.
"You're lucky I needed a workout. Been trying to tone this body of mine."
And with that she started to bounce rhythmically, the tip of Riot's dick pushing out from between her legs with each motion. He gasped at the sensation, gripping tightly at the carpet beneath him, Roxy's breasts now bouncing along with her. She giggled at his sounds of pleasure and exasperation.
"Oh, fuck! Ooh my- mmph!"
Roxy leaned forward, allowing her pussy to stroke him back and forth with swift hip motions.
"You like that, huh? I bet I'm your favorite glamrock now! Come on, say it! Tell me how much you love the way I pleasure you!"
"A-Ah! I love it! I love it, Roxy! I'm gonna-"
With those words, Roxy immediately stopped, propping herself to her knees to hover above the throbbing hard-on. Riot looked down at her in panic.
"W-Why? Why'd you stop!?"
There was something in her eyes… a look of malice and bloodlust. She wasn't ready to be done playing.
"I don't get maintenance people like you often. You came here for me. It's not about you! It's about me! If you wanna feel good… I wanna feel good too!"
Roxy positioned Riot's cock upright and pushed herself down onto it. Sparks shot from her body as she arched back with a growl. Riot gasped as his muscles locked up from the extreme pleasure that shot through him. He was inside her. He was deep inside Roxy and it felt better than he ever would have imagined. What the actual hell was this job?
"Roxy- fuck! I-"
"Don't you give in just yet!"
An expression of intense focus and even a hint of aggression came to her face as she leaned against her palms and thrust down onto Riot.
"T-Too fast! Too fast!"
"Not another peep out of you, techie!"
Roxy felt tight against Riot's cock. Her insides gripping onto every motion as if trying to milk out everything he had. Her walls enclosing him on every nerve as her ass came down against his balls repeatedly. He would definitely feel that in the morning but right now? It was just the intensity he craved. Cum began to leak from the both of them as Roxy huffed with every motion. Riot was done for.
"I can't hold it anymore! Roxy, I'm gonna-"
"I said not another peep!"
Her thrusts became more shallow as she snarled with closed eyes. Riot could tell she was at her peak as well. Stars filled his vision, drool ran down his cheek, heat radiated at dangerous temperatures from his entire body and then… The sweet release.
"Oooohhhh~ Fuuuck~!"
Riot gripped down on Roxy's thighs and pumped into her; his cock twitching aggressively as he spewed hot semen into her every crevice. Her tail twitched as she bit her lip, accepting every bit of reward that was given to her. She joyfully whimpered at the sensation of properly being bred. The intensity calmed after a few moments and she pulled herself off slowly, allowing Riot's cock to go limp against his abdomen. Both him and Roxy's mess were displayed upon his clothes.
"Great… Now I gotta walk out like this…"
Roxy leaned down, giving Riot a quick but passionate kiss.
"Be thankful for your reward. You earned it."
Roxy was a strange one, that was for sure. But Riot couldn't help but feel a bit grateful. Maybe she really did get in his head. She stood up, allowing the panels to realign themselves closed between her legs. Riot sat up, reaching for some tissues that were on the vanity table.
"Well, uh, anyways… Are you feeling better? Should I report to management that you're fixed?"
"Hmm… one more thing."
Riot perked up eagerly and looked at her.
"Y-Yes anything!"
She chuckled.
"You forgot to put my back plate on."
"O-Oh, right."
Riot looked away shyly and grabbed his screwdriver.