Awoken by the phone ringing again, Mary Schmidt jolted and saw the Phone giving her a message, groaning in annoyance. Sighing as she knows what may occur after what happened with Bonney, Mary would roll her chair to the desk, grab the Phone, and answer the message. Not wanting this night to go the same it did the first night, she waits for the message to be answered.
"You have... ONE... new message..." The automated voice said.
"Uh, Hello? Hello? If you're hearing this and you made it to day two, congrats! I won't talk quite as long this time since Freddy and his friends tend to become more active as the week progresses. It might be a good idea to peek at those cameras while I talk to ensure the girls are in their proper place. You know..." The Phone Guy starts the message.
"Yeah, good idea..." Mary muttered as she grabbed the monitor.
"Interestingly enough, Freddrina himself doesn't come off stage as often as the other characters. I heard she becomes a lot more active in the dark, though. So hey, I guess that's one more reason not to run out of power, right?" The Phone Guy inadvertently warns Mary about Freddrina's behavior.
"Oh, goddamnit!" Mary yelled in frustration.
"I also wanted to emphasize the importance of using your door lights. There are blind spots in your camera views, and those blind spots happen to be right outside your doors. So if you can't find something or someone on your cameras, you need to check the door lights. You might only have a few seconds to react. Not that you'll be any danger, of course, and I'm not implying that." The Phone Guy points out another benefit of the lights.
"I knew that already, smartass..." Mary Schmidt groaned.
"Also, check on Foxy's Stage from time to time. Foxy seems unique because she becomes more active if the cameras remain off for a long time, and I guess she doesn't like being watched. Anyway, I'm sure you have everything under control. Talk to you soon!" The Phone Guy finishes the message as the phone beeps.
Mary was horrified when she realized that Foxy was now a threat to her.
"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!" Mary screamed in horror as she checked Foxy's Stage Camera.
The Phone Guy's prediction comes true when Foxy is seen with her one glowing eye staring ominously at the camera. Mary had the colors melt away as she became milk-white terrified. Check the Dining Area Camera to see Bonney and Chyka sitting at the tables. Mary gulped the saliva down her throat in utter terror as she checked the cameras to see Bonney and Chyka walking down the West and East hallways.
Mary panics and immediately closes the door with Bonney and Chyka outside.
"Come on, sweetie... I know you've been doing it with Bonney..." Chyka hungrily said to her.
"FUCK YOU!" Mary screamed in rage.
"Oh yes~! Fuck me~!" Bonney moaned in mockery towards Mary's anger.
Mary screamed in anguish as the animatronic girls laughed at her mental suffering before model-walking away. Mary would pick up the monitor to see Foxy in her second face, staring at the camera with one eye wider than the other and her hook shining in the light. Mary whimpered as she felt her sanity slipping away at every minute. She tried to recollect herself as she opened the doors to conserve power. Seeing how dire her predicament is, Mary continues to check the cameras.
"Oh god, these things so desperate to rape me, even though I'm a woman..." Mary continued to whimper.
She checks Freddrina on her crew's stage, her eyes becoming black, just like Bonney's.
"OH, FOR GOD'S SAKE!" Mary screamed in frustration.
Unfortunately, the screaming didn't improve her situation as Mary heard footsteps coming down her way, revealing that Foxy doesn't like hearing people scream other than out of excitement and pleasure. Mary immediately shuts the left door as Foxy is outside the door and bangs on it. Foxy sighed at not being able to tear open the door and crash into the Office.
"Are you okay, honey? It sounds like you need to release some stress...~" Foxy spoke in a sexually sadistic voice.
"I can do that myself!" Mary Schmidt yelled at her.
"Oh, so you're a dirty girl, huh?~" Foxy chuckled.
Mary screamed in anguish again as Foxy laughed at her mental suffering as Bonney and Chyka did before walking away. Mary falls over to the Office floor from becoming lightheaded. When she regained her senses after a short time, she limped to the left door and opened it to conserve power. Mary growled in frustration when she learned the animatronic characters take so much power from the building and that the building itself needed a better generator.
"Good God, that generator outside is freaking outdated, even by today's standards..." Mary Schmidt would exhale in frustration.
Then, out of nowhere, Chica appeared in front of Mary and restrained her. Mary struggled to break free of Chyka, holding her arms behind her back. Chyka throws the nightguard onto the Office floor, where she gets behind Mary and hugs her from behind. Mary would try to get out by grabbing Chica's robotic arms and trying to free herself from her grasp. Mary sees the clock to see 3 AM.
"I'm screwed..." Mary Schmidt would turn from anger to horror.
"Your name is Mary Schmidt. Nice name for a beautiful woman like you..." Chyka spoke softly in her ear.
"Let me go, please... Please, I don't want anything to do with you!" Mary Schmidt yelled in horror.
"Well, too bad, sweetie. Since I'm in the Office with you, I will give you something different compared to Bonney..." Chica smiled smugly as she massaged Mary's shoulders, which caused the nightguard to gasp and lay down.
(Warning! Semi Lemon Scene!)
Chyka would pin Mary up against the wall and start grabbing her glutes, making her gasp before hanging her head in pleasure. Chyka would hug Mary tightly before continuing to stroke her glutes, and Mary would gasp with each stroke the animatronic girl would make. On top of this, Chyka would lean over to Mary's ear and start nibbling on it gently, making Mary whimper in pleasure. Chyka would chuckle seductively as she brushed Mary's hair out of the nightguard's face to look at her.
"Relax, beautiful. Just relax..." Chyka whispered into the nightguard's ear before continuing to nibble on Mary's ear.
"Mmph! Please stop..." Mary Schmidt moaned quietly.
Chyka stops nibbling Mary's ear and pulls her head on her cleavage once she removes her shirt. Mary would become shocked at how soft Chyka's breasts were. She wondered if the other animatronic girls' breasts had the same feature. Mary would break out of her pleasured haze and try to push Chyka away, only for the animatronic girl to pull herself back onto the nightguard.
"What did they make their breasts out of to feel so good...?" Mary thought to herself as her face got buried in Chyka's cleavage.
Chyka would then swiftly get behind Mary, slipping her hands into the nightguard's pants, and massage her glutes from that point on. Mary yelped in surprise before moaning softly, thankful that Chyka was gentle with her. Feeling her face flow with blood, Mary felt her mind becoming more and more blank as she looked at the clock to see 4:30 AM. Mary knew she might not last as long as she did with Bonney, so she tried to retaliate by breaking out of Chyka's grasp and grabbing her breasts, making the animatronic girl yelp in surprise.
"I'm not going to let you have my way as Bonney did!" Mary Schmidt would growl.
"I guess Bonney gave you an idea about us, huh?" Chyka grinned like a jackal.
Mary would start fondling Chyka's breasts, which made the animatronic moan in surprise at how fast she caressed him. Mary would squeeze Chyka's breasts tightly and attempt to make a face of dominance. She would also encourage herself to lean in and kiss Chyka, who the animatronic knows aren't out of love, but pure dominance. But after a while, Mary feels herself growing tired, but Chyka isn't.
Chyka, having her fill with Mary's attempts to tease her, pulled the nightguard to her.
"A for effort. F for results..." Chyka grinned.
Mary looked over to see 5:30 AM on the clock, realizing she couldn't outlast Chyka. Chyka would then slip her hands under Mary's shirt and bra to massage and squeeze her breasts as payback. Mary would try to silence her moans when having her breasts massaged, but when they get squeezed tightly, she will yelp. All the while, Chyka would have a smug grin on her face. Mary would feel herself giving out as her body lay on Chyka's robotic thighs.
"You must be willing to do all this to get money, huh?" Chyka chuckled as she massaged and squeezed Mary's breasts.
Chyka noticed that time had passed to see 5:58 AM, which made Chyka sigh in sadness.
"Well, at least I had fun with you..." Chyka rolled her eyes before putting Mary down.
Mary would breathe heavily from the pleasure Chyka induced upon her. As she sat up, Chyka would crouch to her height and kiss Mary one more time before smugly model-walk away. Knowing she may be at risk of losing her job, Mary would walk away from the Office and out of the Cabaret, hoping that Charles Afton or any of her employees wouldn't notice anything about her second night.
