Night Five

Deciding to take a hot shower once she got home, Ryan, standing completely naked in front of the mirror, looks over her body. Her asshole… it had expanded so…

She growls slightly. "Damn it Foxy… now it's going to take a bit for that to heal… At least you used lube… and didn't decide to go in dry…"

As she continues to look over herself, her eyes lock onto her delta. "Great… that's where he's going to want to stick it tonight… at least he's a loyal boyfriend…"

Thinking about referring to Foxy as her boyfriend, she chuckles a bit. Maybe when they meet again, she'll call him that, just to see how he responds. Perhaps it'll be… funny.

As she started her shift, she decided there was no actual reason to check the cameras. They weren't going to hurt her… the only one who actually visited her was Foxy and it was just to make love… or fuck… probably fucking than love making… being that he can't actually love.

As she sat there, just staring at the cameras, not really interested in them, she had no idea what kind of night this would turn out to be. Perhaps if she had been paying attention, she would have heard some dishes breaking in the kitchen, or perhaps she would have seen the rat walking down the hallway with a flashlight.

But she didn't… she was too busy thinking of what Foxy would do to her. Perhaps he'd take her and rob her of her virginity… perhaps he'd want a blowjob again… perhaps he likes her ass so he would want another round.

As she sat there, she heard a click behind her. It was weird… Foxy usually waited for her to turn around, but maybe tonight he was going to surprise her.

Feeling something grip her chair, she smiles and, as the thing spins her around, her smile turns into a look of fear. It wasn't Foxy… it was someone else.

"Well, well, look what I have here… it looks like I found something to entertain myself with till morning."

Oh yes, the rat had indeed found himself something to do. What he didn't realize is that he was in a very dangerous place right now.

As she stared at him, he simply backhands her, leaving a mark on her cheek before grabbing her by the shirt. "Let's see what you have under here… bitch," he says as he rips her shirt off, his eyes locking onto the dark black and crimson bra.

But he had no interest in that. He wanted something more… special. His hands slide down to her pants and, as he undid the button and zipper, pulled them down till her black thong was visible.

"Well, well, well… that is a nice thong. And underneath is what I assume is a nice, wet, pussy," and he pulls out a switchblade.

"Oh, by the way bitch, if you call the cops or scream loud enough for someone outside to hear you, I will make this fucking painful. You understand?"

Ryan, fear taking over, simply nods her head. "Good, now… shut the fuck up or I'll shove my cock down your throat."

She simply stares at him and, as he grabs hold of her thong, the two of them hear, "Perhaps you should play nice, you make friends easier that way."

The rat turns to see three animatronics in the office. "What the? Those weren't here before… Where did they come from?"

He turns to Ryan before slapping her hard. "What the fuck did you do bitch?! What the fuck did you do?!"

All the sudden, Freddy grabs hold of the rat before pulling him off. "Hey… let go of me!"

The rat punches Freddy in the face, only to end up breaking his hand. He screams in pain and, as Bonnie and Chica grab hold of him, his screams of pain turn into screams of fear.

"Let go of me! What the fuck is this?!"

As they drag him down the hall, Ryan, tears streaming down her face, just sits there, too shocked to even stand up. That's when she hears a click, followed by the door closing.

She simply watches as Foxy walks in front of her before closing the other door. He then walks towards her before picking her up. She wraps her arms around his neck and cries into his shoulder. Using his hook, Foxy makes sure that her pants don't fall off as he carries her.

She had no idea where they were going, but wherever it was, she was glad that it was with Foxy and not that rat… now that she thought about it, where did he end up?

As Foxy took her to Pirate Cove, he set her down on the stage before sitting down next to her. Tonight was all about her.

As they sat there, she looks at him and says, "I… I need to… thank the others… for saving me…"

Foxy places his left hand on her back before he rubs along her spine. Somehow, he knew she would like that. She smiles at him and places her left hand on his leg, rubbing what would be his upper leg.

"Thank you… for being so kind to me… and making this job… a bit more fun."

Foxy continues to rub her back and, as his hand slides down till it is right above her tail, he gives the base of her tail a soft pinch.

She jumps up a bit and, smiling at him, she asks, "Are you trying to get me aroused?"

He sits there awkwardly for a few seconds, unsure if he should say yes or no. So he simply stares at her… and is surprised when she stands up and lets her pants fall to the floor before doing the same with her shirt.

She then turns to him and says, "If you were trying to get me aroused… well…" deciding to cut to the chase, she climbs onto his lap, her crotch resting against his cock. She looks him in the eye and says, "I think I like this position better than sitting next to you."

Now he was shocked… but at the same time, he was into this. Too bad she was in her underwear still or he'd take her right here and now… but being she was still in shock of what happened, this is as intimate as they were going to get today…

And no sooner than he thought that, she grabbed his cock with both of her hands before slowly sliding them down his shaft. "Do you like that," she asks, her hands sliding all the way down to his knot.

He quickly nods his head, not liking it, but absolutely loving it. But by the speed she was going… releasing was the last thing he was going to do. She was just trying to bring him some pleasure… and a very slow, but very comforting hand job was her way of doing it.

A/N: I know, you guys were probably expecting Foxy to deflower Ryan... but we're saving that for last. And thanks for the reviews, views, favorites, and follows. We're close to 2000 so... thanks again. Sadly, the next chapter will be the last chapter, unless I decide to do an epilogue... so after this, I'll be writing another FNAF story... that will be more on the scary side than the romantic side... so thanks to all of you who have read the story to this point. Perhaps you'll enjoy my next story as much as you did this one.

-Sincerely, Fire Wolf Spark.