A/N: Usually I forget about the last Author Note... but I remembered so... section 1 of the last chapter is connected to the last section. So when she wakes up next to Foxy, she had been dreaming about being a machine. So... thank you guys for playing and I hope you all enjoyed. If you win... do something that winners do... like read porn or something... why are you still reading this? Go read the story. Do it. Stop reading this right now and get to the story. What the bloody hell are you waiting for?

Truth tends to hide lies

"Pl-please… don't hurt me…" begs Ryan as the new Foxy readies his cock. She preferred the other Foxy when he was an animatronic. At least Foxy was soft… this new one was all plastic.

The new Foxy simply ignores her begging and slams home, getting most of his cock inside of her. She nearly screamed, but his 'hook' kept her quiet.

As he thrusts into her, loving the feel of her tight pussy around his cock, she hated everything about it. This was not some pleasurable moment for her, she was being raped by a plastic machine with a dick.

Deciding to change it up a bit, the new Foxy forces her onto the desk, his cock still inside of her. This was a much better angle for him anyways as he starts to thrust, but being a new machine, he didn't know about the right way to do things. He simply went hard.

She felt the desk rocking and tears streamed down her face as he fucked her hard… way too hard. His cock rammed her womb and, as he pulled out, he would slam it home once more. His knot would pop in and tie them… but he'd pull it out of her, making her muffle a yelp.

The more and more he thrusts, the more she would grip onto the desk, praying that it would stop soon. It was almost six.

Feeling himself close to a release, he thrusts harder and holds her still before he popped his knot inside of her. He then gave her a few good humps before coating her battered walls with his seed.

At least the pleasure of being filled calmed her a bit… but that didn't really help with the fact that a machine forced her into this.

As the new Foxy stood there, he looks to see that it's six A.M. But unlike his predecessor, six A.M. was not a big deal to him. The children came at ten and the employees came in at seven so… he had a good thirty minutes before he had to go back to Kid's Cove… or Hell.

But for now, he could enjoy being with the sexy wolf.

As she waited for his knot to deflate, he simply surprised her by leaning forward and humping her once more. It must have been one hell of a surprise for her.

"What the hell?! You… You have to leave at six!"

No he didn't. He had to leave before seven. So he could spend a good thirty minutes fucking the wolf silly.

As he humps her hard, she muffles a scream, remembering his hook at her throat. As his cock rammed her womb constantly like some painful battering ram, a constant flow of tears streamed down her cheeks, made only worse by the fact that she was holding back her screams.

Finally, he came for the second time, his cum coating her walls once more. She looks up at the clock to see that it's six twenty.

The new Foxy looks up and, seeing the time, decides that he wouldn't be able to fuck her a third time. Instead, he gave her a small break, allowing his knot to deflate. He just wished he could fuck her one more time.

As six twenty became six thirty, Foxy, feeling his somewhat deflate, simply pulls out, earning a muffled moan from Ryan. He pushes away from her and gives her ass a rough slap before walking away, already in love with her.

Unfortunately, Ryan did not feel the same way towards him. As he left, she collapsed onto the ground, her body hurting from the brutal fucking she just received. She simply sat there, in pain, but she decided that sitting there in the nude would probably be bad if one of the employees came in.

So, with a bit of effort, she managed to grab her pants and underwear before putting them on. She pulls the belt up around her waist before leaning against the desk, trying to relax… she did what she could to not scream her lungs out.

As she sat there, she hears the door open and laughter soon fills the building. It gets closer and closer and soon, she hears, "Hey, new night guard, you in here?"

With a very weak moan, she raises her hand softly says, "I'm… I'm here…"

"You alright?"

"Can… Can you call my… my boyfriend? So he can pick me up…"

"Sure, what's his number?"

She places her cell phone onto the desk and says, "It's in there…"

Unsure of why she was asking him to call her boyfriend on her cell phone, he does as he's told. He picks it up and, looking through her contacts, he sees a rather familiar name. "Foxy?"

"That's him… just call him please. Tell him it's urgent."

Hitting send, he waits for a bit before he hears, "Ello?"

"Hi, this is Dylan from the new Freddy Fazbears… anyways, your girlfriend wants you to pick her up."

"The lass alright?"

"I think she is… she just wants you to pick her up."

"Okay… tell her that I'm on the way… oh, and ask if I should shop for ice or anything for the freezer?"

Dylan, already thinking this couple was weird, turns to Ryan and asks, "He wants to know if he should shop for ice…"

"Lots of ice."

Dylan rolls his eyes and says, "She said lots of ice."

"Okay, I'm on my way."

Little did Dylan know, Foxy and Ryan had developed some codes so Ryan could tell Foxy if she was in trouble… or horny… without making it awkward for everyone else.

It took a couple of hours before Foxy actually arrived, but once he did, he approached one of the employees and asked where Ryan was. They pointed him to the back and he took off down the hallway.

Foxy enters the security office and asks, "Hey lass, you in here?"

She raises her hand in the air, signaling her presence to him. He walks towards the desk and, looking over, he sees her sitting there, holding her stomach.

"Lass… what happened to you?"

"There's a… a new Foxy here."

"Did he attack you?"

"He… remember when we first met?"

Foxy nods and says, "Yeah, I do lass. What does that have to-"

"You were so nice… and gentle…"

"That I was, but what does that have to-"

"You and I had sex for the first time… and it was amazing."

"Okay, but what does that have to do with-"

"This new Foxy… is the exact opposite…"

Foxy remains silent for a couple of minutes before he asks, "Did… did he…"

"He did… can you take me home? I need to lay down."

The employees stood still in shock as they see Foxy carrying Ryan bridal style. As he walks out the door, one of the employees says, "Wow… you don't see that every day."

"That you don't Hank. That you don't."

A/N: Ah bloody hell, I be writing another Author Note. What the fuck am I doing with my life besides getting a message from a buddy saying I should write a series of one-shots of Foxy fucking or getting fucked by his characters. Seriously, he sent that to me. So... I'm going to let you decide if you'd enjoy that. So... every chapter has no connection with each other in the lemon collection and it's just about them getting fucked or fucking Foxy... he didn't say anything about threesomes or the like so I'll add those too... but only if you guys say so... in your reviews... and you give a hell yeah! Just like that... Hell yeah! Exactly like that.