A/N: I know, you guys were expecting an epilogue. But when you guys reviewed... I decided to not do an epilogue (I know, I'm evil) and instead, I did a night six. This is part one because I didn't want to make a simple night six with five thousand words or more. So... I'm making it easier (?) or something... anyways, enjoy!

Night Six Part 1

After Labor Day, she had gone home, not saying a word to Foxy as she left… well… she told him goodbye and that she would be back tomorrow. He had asked if she was mad…

Was she mad? No, she wouldn't be mad for him being able to speak… maybe she was upset… maybe she was surprised that the first time he was able to speak again, his first words were basically, "I'm coming!"

It was… well… she wasn't used to it… perhaps that wasn't the right feeling either. Maybe it was more… maybe it was that she was hoping his first words were, "I like you," or something similar…

She suddenly sighs heavily and asks herself, "Why am I making such a big deal out of this? He can talk now… I should be thrilled… But why am I not?"

She lets out a low sigh, trying to get her thoughts together. She was disappointed in him… but then again, she wasn't. She wanted to never go back to him… and at the same time, she wanted to be with him.

She hated him… yet she felt something more for him. She wanted to please him… She suddenly sighs heavily, realizing that she wanted to please him and not do anything different. Perhaps… Perhaps she'll give him a little show. Or perhaps… she'll make it a night he'll never forget.

She rushes out of her room and, heading downstairs, she runs into the garage. Three of her brothers were asleep… but Alex was an early riser. Waking up early meant he could do stuff in private…

"Alex!"

A loud bang, followed by a low growl, comes from a nearby room. The door opens and Alex walks out, rubbing his head. His eyes fall directly on her before he gives her a rather short glare.

"What do you want?"

"I want to know if you have your duffle bag around."

Alex nods and, walking over to a brown door, he opens it up before grabbing his black and yellow duffle bag.

"Hey… what is that room," asks Ryan, curious.

"It's a closet."

Ryan chuckles slightly before asking, "What were you doing… before you hit your head?"

"Um… none of your business," answers Alex rather defensively.

"If you don't tell me, I'll tell your girlfriend that you used to wet the bed till you were twelve."

"That was Xavier…"

Frowning, Ryan asks, "Then what am I supposed to tell Maria?"

Not even thinking about it, he simply says, "I once got stuck outside in my under- God damn it!"

With a devious smile, she says, "Tell me what you have in that room… or I tell Maria."

With a defeated sigh, Alex says, "Okay… I'm trying to make machines… well… robots… more… real…"

"What do you mean by real?"

"Well… their metallic bodies… I want to be able to get rid of that. Instead of metallic bodies… they will have a metallic skeleton… and their bodies will be flesh. They will be able to feel alive. Their metallic skeletons will have oil running through them… but outside of that will be blood. They will be ninety nine percent alive…"

"How will they feel? Touch, eat, and sleep? They won't need to eat to survive so…"

"They will have organs like us… the computer ships in their heads will be altered so… technically they have brains… but they will also have free will… Hunter is helping me find a way to give them the ability to feel emotions… perhaps if we gave them a brain… Anyways, that's what I am doing. Happy now?"

In shock, Ryan simply stares at him, not even knowing what to say. Sometimes, she wished her brothers were normal.

Alex rolls his eyes and starts to walk away, but Ryan suddenly asks, "Can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

"Can you… well… if you go to Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria… there are animatronics there… perhaps you can make them real… perhaps you can make them feel alive again…?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Alex says, "I'll try… Well… me and Hunter will try… we'll take one of them first, just to see if it can be done… If it can, we'll do the rest."

Ryan smiles and starts to walk away, but she stops and says, "Thanks Alex…"

Alex rolls his eyes and says, "Yeah, yeah, whatever."

Ryan, wanting to please Foxy, had gone to a… a certain type of store. She couldn't remember the name… or perhaps too embarrassed to say the name, but what she bought would turn a standard night for Foxy into one he'll never forget.

The items she bought made her cheeks red. She had bought a latex top, fishnet stockings, long high heel boots… she bought some other things as well… though she was still debating on using them.

She had brought them into Freddy's with Alex's duffle bag. It would have looked strange, but she found out that Mike started to bring a duffle bag around night six so… when she brought one, no one said anything.

As she sat there, she had both doors closed, that way Foxy didn't see his surprise too soon. As she took off her red uniform, stripping down into her black panties and bra, she began to change into the items she bought. She had never done this so putting on fishnet stockings was weird… but the latex was made it awkward.

But… she wanted to please Foxy so she would do anything for him… hell, she nearly has done anything for him. They did oral, anal, and he took her virginity away. Tonight however, they were going to do something… more extreme.

Since Foxy hadn't moved yet, Ryan decides to entertain herself by playing solitaire. Not like she had anything better to do.

As one o'clock came around, she looks at the camera to see that Foxy was still in Pirate Cove. Clicking her teeth in irritation, an odd habit she had picked up from Alex and Xander, she goes back to playing her game.

One soon became two and, as she looks at the camera again, she sees that the curtain is still closed. "Are you kidding me? I come to work and I dress up… in this, and you won't even come and play? What is this, some sick joke?"

Sighing in defeat, she continues to play solitaire. She just hopes that she isn't doing this the whole night.

Two soon became three and, as she looks at the camera once more, she sees Foxy is gone. "Finally, I thought you'd never move your ass."

As Foxy made his way down the hall, he came upon a much unexpected sight. The door was closed. As he got closer, to his surprise, the door opened. He slowly made his way to the security room, curiosity getting the better of him.

As he peeked his head inside, he sees the top of Ryan's head… though she's facing away from him, looking at the cameras. He slowly makes his way into the security office and, as he closes the door, he hears her… chuckle?

"Foxy… sit down, I need to talk to you."

Great, now he felt he was in trouble. Little did he know, he had no idea what trouble she had in mind.

As he sat on the stool, she suddenly swivels around… and his canine fuck stick points straight up, earning him a smile from Ryan.

"Oh, do you like what you see… naughty boy?"

Foxy quickly nods his head and, as Ryan stands up, his grip on the stool tightens. Now he wanted to know what she was going to do to him.

As she approached him, she looks at his cock and asks, "Oh, is that for me?"

Again, he nods his head and says, "Yar, that there is for you lass."

She looks back at him and continues to approach, stopping a few inches from his dog cock. She looks him in the eye and asks, "Anything you want me to do to you?"

"Um… lass? What are ye doing," asks Foxy, unsure if she was trying to talk dirty or if she was seriously asking if he had something in mind.

"I'm… Sorry, I'm new to this…"

Foxy nods his head and says, "I can tell lass. Ole Foxy knows ye are."

She sighs heavily and says, "I knew I should have put on the nurse outfit."

All the sudden, he perks up and, looking her over, he asks, "Th-The nurse outfit? Ye have a nurse outfit?"

She nods her head and says, "Yeah… I bought it along with this… I thought you'd like this better so…"

Foxy suddenly stands up and starts to leave the security office. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going down the hall… I want to see you in that other outfit, lass."

As he disappears, she sighs heavily. "Well… there goes that latex idea…"

Being at the end of the hall, Foxy waited for her to change. Sure, the latex outfit she was wearing was nice… but she had no idea what she was even doing. Sure it was hot… but she didn't pull it off… mostly because she had no idea what she was doing.

Now… well… perhaps he should… well… he kept picturing her in her latex outfit. If only she had pulled it off… but now she was going to try a nurse outfit. Perhaps she'll be able to talk dirty… at least talk a bit dirtier to him.

"Oh Foxy, I'm ready to… examine you."

He quickly runs into the security office, though he kept thinking she would end up wearing an actual nurse outfit like the ones they wear in the clinics. To his surprise, he was wrong.

She wore a white miniskirt with three red crosses, two on the sides and one on the front. Her top only covered her breasts and a few inches lower, but her stomach was completely exposed to him. What made it more thrilling was that she even wore a nurse cap, complete with three red crosses. It matched her miniskirt perfectly… except it wasn't concealing anything that he wanted.

She smiles at him and asks, "Are you ready for your examination?"

Foxy quickly nods his head, sitting down on the stool as before. 'Nurse' Ryan slowly walks towards him and, placing one of her hands on his leg, she says, "Oh… it seems you have some built up… stress."

"Ye, I do… and only ye can make it disappear lass."

She smiles and, sliding her hand to the base of his cock, she gives it a soft squeeze. "Foxy, I'm going to take care of that for you… I just need me special… ointment."

She turns around and, as she lets go of his cock, she walks towards her duffle bag before opening it up and digging through it. It took a couple of seconds before she pulls out a small bottle of… something. She opens the cap and pours some of whatever was in it onto her hands before twisting the cap back on.

As she walks back towards him, rubbing her hands together, she gets on her knees and stares at his rather large cock. She slowly reaches towards it before grasping it with both of her hands, giving it a slight squeeze before she starts to stroke his cock.

Foxy simply leans back against the desk and relaxes as she pumps his cock. What he didn't know was that this was a night he'll never forget.

As she stroked his length, he couldn't help but thrust, though Ryan ended up having to place her left hand on his stomach, giving him the hint that she would be doing all the work. Now stroking his dick with her right hand, she looks up at him and asks, "Are you doing okay?"

"Y-Yar… I'm doin' alright… lass…"

She smiles before looking back at his large tool, giving his knot a light squeeze before going back to stroking the shaft. Occasionally, she would give it a light squeeze as she pumps his cock.

Foxy looks up at the ceiling, enjoying the hand job when all the sudden, he felt something… different. He looks down to see she had gotten most of his cock into her mouth, hitting his knot with her snout.

As she bobs her head, he places his left hand on the back of her head, guiding her down onto his cock. This night was just getting better and better. What sucked was that he could feel himself getting so close to releasing… yet he felt he wasn't close at all.

Ryan's right hand kept squeezing his knot while she licked, sucked, and coated his cock, giving it the proper treatment she thought it deserved.

The computer in Foxy's head suddenly sent a signal to the tank holding his cum to release, telling Foxy that he was coming.

"I… I'm about to blow lass!"

Ryan slowly slides off his cock before closing her eyes, waiting for him to release. She starts to pump his cock as hard and fast as she could, trying to get him to cum for her.

And he did. He let go of her hand and, gripping the desk, he leans his head back as his cock twitches before sending strand after strand of hot cum onto her face. She simply sat there, tking everything he was throwing at her.

When he had finished covering her face with his alabaster fluid, she stands up and says, "I'll be right back. I am going to wash up… don't worry, I'll come back to continue your examination," and she walks out of the room to the bathrooms.

A/N: Okay, so the latex idea was from frontdoor6. The nurse outfit was not, however, I'm giving frontdoor6 credit for that as well because without the latex idea, I wouldn't have thought of the nurse idea... and yes, nurse outfits are overused, but it was either that or a maid outfit... now that I think about it, maid outfit might have been better... oh well. Hope you enjoyed it and give frontdoor6 a thank you or a shout out for getting this story going again (being I was running out of ideas). Oh, and thanks for all the reviews.