Please see the end of the chapter for a note about the foreign language used.


Sirens blared as I watched Tricia get carried out of the show room on a stretcher. The teachers and students were piled into the game room in an attempt to keep the children from seeing anything traumatic-I offered them endless free games in hopes that the teachers might look the other way and not report my threatening, screaming robot to the proper authorities. Anondos stood next to me with his arms crossed, with a look in his eyes that screamed "This better be good."

"I, uh, guess she glitched?" I muttered. "I mean, I turned her off and she's quiet now. Maybe her show disc was scratched up or somethin'? Probably?" Please take this as an answer. I'm begging you.

"She said your name during all that." Anondos replied, his eyes locked with mine. He clearly didn't believe me. "It was like she was jealous that Tricia so much as talked to you. What did you do to your robot?" I hesitated at his question; did he know something? Surely he couldn't, right? "Do I need to watch the camera footage and see what shit you've been up to?"

"T-The what now?" I had totally forgotten that the cameras were a thing whenever Baby and I were alone. If someone didn't know what was actually going on, it would look like I was just talking to my robot-the camera didn't record audio. Unfortunately, it would be hard to explain if someone watched my robot jack me off on stage. "What are you trying to imply, dude? Are you saying I did something to Baby to make her attack Tricia like that?"

"Of course not, you can't do that." Anondos shook his head, raising an eyebrow at that. "I meant, like, did you fuck something up back in the office that would make her jump out?" His theory wasn't making any sense. Why would I purposely have Circus Baby scare someone like that? How could I even do that with just a stack of DVDs and a poorly-written instruction book.

"No, I didn't." I replied-for once, I was telling the truth. "You know how I feel about those old robots killing people. Why the hell would I make Baby try to hurt someone and just start all that over again? Tricia's cool, I like her help. You're not making any sense."

"Well yeah, that too." He said. "Why aren't you calling someone to get rid of her? She could have killed Tricia, and honestly she still could if that heart attack takes a turn for the worse. Tricia's too young to be having heart attacks, ya know. She could sue your ass for what little you're worth."

"She didn't kill her, though." I replied. I could feel sweat running down my forehead. "I'll just go check the show disc and see if it was scratched and just never use that one again. Baby's totally fine. She doesn't need to go anywhere. We can just keep some aspirin around for Tricia. That's good for heart attacks, right?"

"What the fuck?! Aspirin?!" Anondos looked surprised and a little angry with my answer. "You ain't the same guy you were when this started." He said, turning to head for the door. "You would have taken that sledge hammer and beat the ever-lovin' shit out of that robot as soon as she blinked funny. That thing has you wrapped around its metal finger. You care more about your robot than running this place."

"Do not!" I called back as he headed for the door. "Hey, where ya goin'?"

"I'm gonna go to the hospital, I told Mike I'd meet him there!" Anondos yelled back. "You probably shouldn't show up until tomorrow! I doubt he wants to see you right now!" That's probably a good idea. I considered Mike a good friend of mine, but Baby sending his cousin to the hospital is probably deleting that entirely.

I checked the Freddy head clock on the wall-it was just about three o'clock. I could probably ask the teachers to get their hellions and leave me alone. When I turned to head to the game room, one of them was already walking towards me-an older-looking brunette woman with thick glasses, a hideous green dress and a slow walk that said she was close to retirement.

"Is that young lady going to be okay?" The woman asked in a shaky, old-woman-sounding voice. I nodded-I have no idea, but I'm not gonna tell her that. "We've already called for a bus to pick us up. The kids are still happy, but we're going to have a hard time explaining what happened."

"I would appreciate it if we could, well, forget this." I said. I felt like an absolute creep asking her this, but what else could I do? If they decided to say something, I could be shut down before the night was over. "I'm sorry the kids had to see that. The animatronic just had a malfunction, and I'm going to call my bosses and make sure this never, ever happens again."

"Fifty bucks." The old hag replied, holding out her hand expectantly.

"E-Excuse me?" I asked. "Are you asking me for a bribe, ma'am?"

"No, I'm expecting one." She said. "You think I haven't seen Freddy's go through this before? I'm not young, son. I was around the first time this happened, only thing is fifty went a lot further back then. Consider yourself lucky I'm not asking for your car."

I couldn't say anything-I couldn't even groan or make an annoyed sound. I was too taken back that this old bitch had a plan for if this kind of thing happened. I reached for my wallet and pulled out a few twenties which she snatched from my grasp before stuffing them in her chest pocket.

"Tell that fine piece-of-ass pizza cook of yours to look me up if he wants a real woman." She said as she turned to leave. "I think I had his dad in my class back in sixty-eight. That sexy apple don't fall far from the tree." I gagged a little but covered my mouth as she walked back into the game room. Knowing Anondos's taste in older women, he might actually be willing.

Making sure none of the kids or teachers were watching me, I quickly climbed up on to the stage to examine Baby. I couldn't risk turning her on and scaring someone, but a quick once-over couldn't hurt. She didn't have any scratches or bare wires, her face plates seemed secure and her pigtails weren't dangling off of her head. Nothing looked to be wrong on the outside. I looked at Baby's still, lifeless eyes and manufactured smile.

"I'll never let them take you away." I whispered. "I promise."

Just as I was about to climb off the stage, the group of children walked past me and towards the door in a single-file line-boy, I don't miss having to do that. One of the teachers gave me a lazy wave goodbye as the group finally left, I assume to board a school bus. I didn't care, as long as they were gone. I made my way to the door and made sure everyone was good and far away from my pizzeria before locking the door, turning back to face the show room. It was time to get some answers.

I turned Baby on and watched as she started to come to life once again. She slowly raised up from her drooping position, and her pigtails slowly bobbed up and down as her eyes started to flicker back on. When our eyes met, hers flashed to green almost instantly-after the first talk we had, I never had to press her 'secret' button again. She just stayed this way, and it wasn't until just now that I noticed it.

"Hello, Anon!" Baby cheerfully greeted me. "Welcome back! I've missed you."

"Thanks, Baby." I replied. I almost completely ignored the reason I turned her on to begin with-those bright, red cheeks and green eyes that stared into mine could pull me out of any anger. I had to keep reminding myself that I was supposed to be angry with her. "What the hell was that about? You could have killed Tricia! You made her have a heart attack!"

"I didn't do anything to Tricia." Baby replied, sounding quite calm. "I saw that she was trying to get between you and I, and I didn't like the idea of that. All I did was assert my dominance as the alpha."

"One, that's 'doing something' to her." I said, holding up a finger. "Two," I held up another finger to count. "Where did you learn to talk like that? This ain't the jungle."

"I have a show that's about being a jungle explorer." Baby replied. "Regardless, I didn't intend to seriously harm Tricia. Why didn't you tell her that her behavior was inappropriate?"

"Because she didn't do anything!" I snapped by mistake. Baby's eyes flickered at the sound of my loud voice. "I-I'm sorry, Baby." I was quick to apologize. "I didn't mean to yell at you. You just surprised me, that's all. Tricia isn't trying to get between us, I promise. No one could ever come between you and I."

"Do you mean that, Anon? Are you being honest?" Baby asked. Her smile looked like it curved a little for just a moment as her green eyes flickered.

"Of course I mean it, Baby." I replied. "I ... well, I love you." I muttered. I hadn't expected those words to ever come out of my mouth, especially to a Freddy's robot. "I care about you more than I do anyone else in this place. You can't go scaring everyone like that, though. You'll get both of us in trouble and we won't be able to hang out anymore."

"I will never do it again." Baby nodded. "Unless you ask me to." I sighed in relief, feeling a smile curl my lips.

"Thank you, Baby. That's a load off my mind." I said. I awkwardly looked down, seeing the grocery bag I had brought in out of the corner of my eye. I must have dropped it near the stage when Tricia had her accident and just forgot about it. "Hey, that's right!" I exclaimed, picking up the bag and grabbing the ripped, barely-repaired Baby plush. "What's the deal with this thing? I never told you to buy this!"

"I told you already, Anon." Baby replied. Her eyes and cheeks lit up as she explained, as if she was excited to talk about it. "I ordered it while Tyler had me connected to the internet. I did it so I could spend time with you at your home."

"That doesn't make any sense." I protested. "I didn't know you were alive back then. What reason did you have to do that?"

"I just said-"

"No, that's not right." I interrupted her. "If you did it after we started talking, it would make more sense. You did it before you started really talking to me."

"I told you when we met, Anon." Baby said. "When I was repaired, I learned my functions. I was created to entertain children above all else, and my second function is 'kibarashi.' To perform that second function, I need to perform my third function, 'Ano manuke ni ecchi na kito de youdou shiro.'"

"I don't speak Japanese, Baby." I said, pulling my phone from my pocket. "Let's see what the internet says about that ..." I started to type, trying to think of how to spell out what she said. "Ano manu-something ... Uh."

"What is the matter, Anon?" Baby asked.

"According to this translation, your third function in English means 'What should I do with that dog?'" I looked at Baby, who shrugged. "What the fuck were you built to do, exactly?" I paused before remembering something else: she told me about another function. "Okay, what was that other word you said? Your second funct-what the hell are you doing, Baby ..." My question was cut off the second I looked up from my phone. I don't know how she did it, but Baby's red top was completely gone from her body and in its place was a pair of round, large breasts. They looked to be a D-cup size at least, with red areola and nipples that matched the color of her cheeks. Her actual nipples looked like buttons that could be pushed in-maybe something to start her ice cream function?

No, of course not. No one would be allowed to watch it happen.

"Do you like them, Anon?" Baby asked. She reached down and grabbed one of them with her free hand. "They're actually quite soft. The people who repaired me wanted to be sure that my body could be enjoyed to the fullest extent."

"Where'd your top go?" I asked. Baby's eyes dimmed-even without an expression, I knew that wasn't the reply she expected. My eyes were fixated on her bare, white chest as I waited for an answer. Baby reached up towards her shoulder, poking a particular plate on her shoulder blade. In a flash, different slots opened up over her chest and her top fell back into position, as if nothing had changed. "Your clothes just ... go inside? Oh, and, uh ... they're fucking incredible."

With another press, her top was gone as her breasts poured out from the metal garment. They bounced as if they were on a real human woman ... I assume. At least, that's how big tits moved in porn movies. I took a step closer, watching as Baby reached down and pressed on another plate that was half-covered by her skirt. With a few mechanical clicking noises as holes opened up, Baby's skirt darted inside of her waist with the speed of a retracting tape measure.

The only 'clothing' left on Baby was her shoes, but I don't think those are removable-pretty sure those are just her feet. Feet aren't really my thing, anyway-I was too busy looking at her chest and the rest of her body to care. Getting a full view rather than having to peek under her skirt was amazing. Her lower body was crafted perfectly-whoever decided to give her a pussy took care to make it look believable.

"I think you've been waiting for this just as long as I have, Anon." Baby said. Her voice was definitely trying to sound seductive, and by God it was working. "Would you like to bend me over the stage, or should we go be alone in the office?"

"I, uh ... uh ..." My words escaped me. I started to unfasten my pants because my erection was beginning to hurt from being trapped in them. I looked into Baby's green eyes, now realizing how sexy they looked when combined with her seductive voice. It was finally going to happen. I'm finally gonna fuck the robot.

Fuck you, Anondos.

Baby smiled and took a step towards me, dropping her microphone to the stage floor. A loud 'thump!' echoed through the room as it landed, but neither of us cared-Baby's tits bounced with each step she took, and I only stopped staring when she reached for me and gently grabbed my chin, moving my head up to look into her eyes.

"Like I told you, Circus Baby loves nothing more than to put on a great show." She said, looking into my eyes as her eyes and cheeks flickered. I gulped nervously as she reached down and rubbed my erect dick through my boxers. "Let me entertain you, Anon."


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