Mary wakes up to hear the animatronic girls being active, forcing her to jump and get the camera pad ready. As she keeps checking on the animatronic girls through each camera, the Phone starts ringing again, forcing Mary to grab it and immediately answer the message, not wanting the phone to keep ringing again. She sighed as she always hated how the phone rang, especially when it rang when having a message.
"You have... ONE... new message." The automatic voice spoke.
"Hello? Hello? Hey, you're doing great! I don't think most of anyone would last two nights, especially with how the animatronic girls are programmed. They usually go to find other jobs, and I'm not implying that they either die or get traumatized. So, uh, I'm sure you remember about the power in the building acting up during the day. The animatronic girls aren't happy that they had to cancel their performance for the first time in their careers. They looked rather angry, to say the least..." The Phone Guy explained the situation.
"Oh, that's just fucking great..." Mary growled in silent anguish.
"So, this goes without speaking, but I'm going to keep this message short. Uh, also, we've been getting strange reports on hearing voices in the building somewhere, like voices that sound like Charles Afton's family and the voice of Eric Emily himself. And I wouldn't start believing this paranormal stuff if I didn't hear my co-workers sharing the same story, and I'm starting to second guess if it's all just their imagination." The Phone Guy revealed some startling news.
"They must be scared out of their minds. No way would that happen." Mary brushes it off, focusing on the animatronic girls, mainly Foxy.
"As for the power, we did inspect the main generator to see if anything was wrong with it before you arrived. There doesn't seem to be any damage done to it other than it's gotten old throughout the past decade. That implies, to me, that the main generator is ready to be replaced. So, we'll do that in case of any more complications. So, yeah, that should be all! Continue what you're doing, and good night!" The Phone Guy finishes the message.
"Yeah, you better replace that main generator, or I'm quitting!" Mary yelled at the phone before slamming it back onto the phone holder.
Realizing she couldn't find Bonney or Chyka in the camera, Mary panicked and rushed to the doors. At the left door, Bonney was there when she used the light, closing the door immediately. Then, when she used the other light, Chyka appeared at the window, forcing Mary to close the right door. Heavily breathing and sweating like an athlete running a marathon, Bonney and Chyka laughed seductively through the doors.
"Come on, honey. Let's party!~" Bonney grinned.
"We can have free pizza and soda. You name it!~" Chyka jumped with fake excitement.
"I'm not falling for that! Shut up!" Mary yelled at them.
Bonnie and Chyka laughed like vampires before model-walking away, allowing Mary to open the doors immediately, fearing the power might go out faster than the first two nights. Sighing in relief, she checks the stage cameras, only to see Fredbearina and Freddrina holding hands, with their breasts mashed together. This seductive act causes Mary to have a nosebleed, who immediately throws her head back and swallows her blood from the nose. After swallowing her blood down her nose, her stomach became irritated, causing Mary to feel light-headed.
"Damn, those bears... Are they trying to seduce me or get me sick?" Mary thought to herself as her head fell flat on the desk.
After what felt like minutes because of her irritated stomach, Mary slowly grabbed the camera pad to see Foxy on the verge of running towards the Office. Horrified, Mary would close the left door immediately, not wanting to wait for Foxy to run towards it. Luckily, Bonney was about to attack her even before using the light. Bonney huffs with disappointment as she feels outsmarted by Mary before walking away.
Mary smirked as she got lucky to close the left door. However, she couldn't find Chyka again on any of the cameras, prompting her to check the right door. When Mary closed the right door, Mary heard Chyka groan in annoyance as he walked away, making Mary have a smug smile. When she saw the power at 50% and the clock being 3 AM, Mary panicked and opened the right door. However, when she went to open the left door, Foxy jumped out of the West Hallways and tackled Mary.
When Mary regained her senses after a quick knockout, her eyes widened as Foxy held her down with her artificial tail wagged.
"You know, sweetie. I'm a little upset that we had to cancel our show for the first time in our careers..." Foxy spoke in a cute but sinister voice.
"You can't pin that on me! I'm the newest employee, and you can't pin that on anyone else! Plus, the main generator has gotten old, and they need to replace it! I'm sorry that you had your show canceled! Now please, let me go!" Mary yelled in horror.
Foxy wasn't expecting Mary to react in horror. She looks at her hook, believing it to cause a horrified reaction in Mary.
"Aw, is my hook scaring you? I don't blame you, dear. My hook is rather sharp for the employees, but I don't try to harm anyone." Foxy grinned.
"That, and you animatronics are attempting to rape me!" Mary yelled.
Her eyes rolling mockingly, Foxy picked up Mary as she walked to the wall. She relaxes Mary by giving her a lower back massage. Mary gasps for a moment before feeling her body go limp. Foxy catches her as she and Mary sit down on the floor, with Foxy pulling her hook out of her right arm, grabbing another animatronic hand that has her color, and putting it on. Mary was aware of what was happening but was relieved when Foxy put her hook to the side.
Foxy makes a purr-like noise, like how real foxes mimic cat purring. The animatronic fox girl purrs on Mary, making her blush a deep red.
"I think you know the drill, my dear. Plus, I'm still a little pent-up after having our show canceled because of that outdated generator. But don't worry, Mary. I'm not going to be rough on you. After all, none of us here would. You're just too fragile to go the extra mile. If you had a stronger body, that would be one thing. And hey, we don't think you should blame us for our programming. Blame Charles Afton himself!" Foxy smiled cutely as she placed her hands on Mary's breasts.
"Shit..." Mary squeaked in horror as she knew what would come next.
(Warning: Semi-Lemon Scene!)
Foxy would massage Mary's breasts deeply in a circular pattern. Mary would moan softly as her breasts, although huge for her age, isn't so sensitive compared to most girls that turn 18. Foxy was surprised to see how she barely made a noise, even when Mary's huge melons were massaged deeply by the animatronic girl. When Mary looked down at her breasts to see the flesh cupped so thoroughly, yet gently, it caused the nightguard to blush a deeper red. Foxy chuckled at this reaction.
"My, my... You look so red. Even redder than what Bonney and Chyka did to you. Is it the way I massage you?" Foxy whispers into her ear.
"Shut up... Why would you rub them like that?" Mary asked as she looked back at Foxy.
"I heard massaging them like this helps women with big honkers like you... You should be glad it's healthy that way..." Foxy replied cutely.
Foxy would purr on Mary's neck, which made her gasp in surprise before returning to soft moaning. The way Foxy purrs on her neck makes Mary feel calmer despite her situation. Although Mary feared that she'd start lactating when her breasts get massaged too much, especially the way Foxy does it, the thought faded from her mind as her head hung as if falling asleep. Foxy would notice this and change Mary's sitting position to keep the nightguard awake.
"Please... Let me sleep..." Mary moaned as Foxy continued to massage her breasts.
"I would do that, but I can see you love what I'm doing to you deep down. Plus, I want you to experience everything I give you." Foxy wagged her tail on Mary's back.
Mentally cursing herself, Mary tried to break free of Foxy's grasp. But the animatronic girl pulls the nightguard back to her from behind. She sat down on the floor, dragging Mary down with her, crossed her long legs around Mary's legs so the nightguard wouldn't escape, and continued to massage her huge breasts. Foxy also purrs on Mary's neck to calm her from lashing out. The purring reminded Mary of when she petted a fox with a similar colored fur to Foxy.
"My breasts... being massaged so deeply. It feels so good..." Mary thought to herself as she closed her eyes and drifted off in pleasure.
Foxy scans her vital signs to see if Mary is still conscious and grins to see Mary awake. Mary then yelped as he felt the animatronic nuzzle her neck and right shoulder. As her breasts continued to get massaged, Mary tried to grab Foxy's legs and free herself but could not because they were too heavy. Mary looked to her right to see Foxy, never noticing her attempting to escape.
"Of course, she's too heavy to escape from this position. If this keeps up, I might lose my..." Foxy cut Mary's thought off by squeezing her tighter with her legs.
"I just want to be sure you didn't try to escape..." Foxy grinned maliciously.
"I didn't try doing that... Trust me..." Mary's voice strained as she got the air squeezed out of her.
"Alright, honey." Foxy loosened her legs a bit, allowing Mary to breathe easily.
Foxy would then look at the clock to see 5:55 AM. Unlike Bonney and Chyka, Foxy felt satisfied for being able to play with her living prey. With her hands still on Mary's breasts, Foxy looked at the nightguard to see her barely able to keep her eyes open. Smiling cutely at seeing the aftermath of giving the experience to Mary, Foxy laid the fatigued nightguard onto her back, grabbed her arms to restrain Mary, and french-kissed her, with Mary unable to fight back.
Letting Mary go once 6 AM hits and wiping the saliva away, Foxy would walk to the West Hallway before turning to Mary.
"Tell me, Mary Schmidt. Why do you bother getting money from Fredbearina's Cabaret?" Foxy asked slyly.
Wiping the saliva away, Mary would stand up and give a stern expression to Foxy.
"This is the only job I can find with high pay. And no matter what you do, I will not quit my job..." Mary Schmidt replied calmly.
Foxy's sly expression turned unamused before model-walked away. Growling silently, Mary puts her nightguard cap back on before walking out of the Cabaret...
