Abandoned
A knock at the door woke Alex from his slumber. He had been sleeping soundly, after playing a round of Halo, and now something was banging on his… he stopped mid thought mostly because of what Ryan and Ashley have been up to lately.
So, as he approached the door, he let out a sigh before opening it, his eyes locking on what used to be Mangle… which everyone has been calling Foxy 2.0. He prefers Mangle, it's so bloody hard to figure out who is talking about who when they say Foxy or Foxy 2.0.
"Okay, what the fuck do you-," and he was cut off by the fox robot. "Ashley dumped me… she said I was just a plaything so… here I am… can I… spend the night with you?"
"Are you going to try to fuck me or whatever?"
Mangle stood there, silent, unmoving, though he took a deep breath. "Yes, yes I am." He was sure Alex would turn him away, though he was shocked when the wolf opened the door fully, standing to the side to let the fox in.
"Are… are you serious?"
"Just get in here before I slam the door."
He didn't need any encouragement, he quickly entered the room, the door closing behind him. Well, he needed to thank the wolf so, turning around, he noticed he was in black boxers. "Oh… you're partially naked…"
"Yeah, who cares? It's my room. I can be whatever I want to be."
Mangle would slowly look around, observing the room he was in. There was a high school diploma, some other variation of diploma, some picture of a robot, a piece of paper that says 'This paper is useless yet you are still reading it', and…
"Why do you have that on your wall?"
"Why do you have a boner in my room?"
"Touche."
Continuing to look around, his eyes would soon fall upon the bed. With a smile, he would approach before placing a hand on the blanket, sighing happily. It was really soft…
"Now I know why you're always in a good mood, Alex."
"Because no one feels up my bed?"
"No, because your bed is freaking soft!"
Alex jumped back slightly at the sudden rise in the cyborg's voice, though with a soft growl, he would look at his bed before he says, "My bed feels violated now. Stop touching its no no zone."
"No no zone?"
Okay, probably not the best thing to say to a machine that entertained children… especially when said machine closes the distance and grabs your balls with one hand and places its other hand on the wall.
"Am I allowed to touch this no no zone?" Alex let out a pleasure filled moan, his teeth slowly sinking into his lip as he felt the machine organic hybrid… as he felt Mangle rolling his heavy sack in his palm.
"So stressed, I'm barely touching you and your already leaking." The machine was right, as they tend to be. He could feel his cock slowly unsheathe, pre dripping from his tip. Now he was wondering why he let the damn thing into his room.
Meanwhile, Ryan was staring at a mirror, her eyes as wide as dinner plates. In her grip she held a pregnancy test. Her body shook, she couldn't think, what would she tell her family? Seriously, Foxy got her knocked up… and she was going to pay the price for it.
A knock on the door would get her attention. Turning quickly to face the door, she stared at it until she heard Foxy's voice on the other side. "It's me lass, are ye alright?"
What should she tell him? Yes, she was alright? No, she wasn't alright? What could she tell him? Exhaling softly, she would say, "Y-yeah Foxy… everything is… alright," which felt like an obvious lie… she just hoped she wasn't lying to herself.
"Alright lass… I'll be in yer room waitin' on ye." She could hear him walking away, so she leaned forward, her head resting in her paws. She was an absolute mess, her body absolutely being tormented by emotions.
What could she do? She felt like she was trapped in a cage and there was no exit. She was pregnant, she was pregnant with Foxy's child… she was pregnant with a robot's child…
"H-hey M-Mangle… erm… take it easy… okay, you don't have to do this," pleaded Alex as his chest rested on the bed. He was still wearing his black boxers, but Mangle was admiring the back view. Unlike the front, the back had a very prominent pink heart. "Wow… that is… wow…"
"Shut up!"
With a smirk, Mangle would remove his shorts, freeing his knotted prick before grabbing hold of Alex's boxers, pulling them down just enough until they rested underneath his furry sack. "You act all tough, but you and I both know you're a big softy."
Alex rolled his eyes, though nearly yelped when he felt something warm and wet slide into his tailhole, spreading him open as it wiggled its way into his depths. "What the fuck are you putting into me?!" Mangle ignored him, his muzzle pressed against the wolf as he pushed his tongue deeper and deeper, one paw holding the wolf's tail, the other holding his hefty sack.
Ryan let out a sigh, rubbing her head before she made up her mind. She would tell Foxy. So, standing up before exiting the bathroom, she made her way to her room. She almost grabbed the door, but she stopped. Could she do this? Should she? Well… he had a right to know, right? He was going to be a dad… what would she name their child? Roxxy… because Ryan and Foxy? What if it's a robot? All these questions poured into her mind, torturing the young wolf.
Decision made, she opened the door, slipping inside before looking at the fox on her bed. As usual, he was naked. "There ye are, lass. I was wondering if I could visit yer poop deck," and he laughed. She did not. "F-Foxy, I have something… something to tell you…"
"You're pregnant." Holy shit… "What? How… how did you… you asshole! I wanted to say it!" Foxy simply laughs, standing up before approaching her, wrapping his arms around her as he held her against him. "To answer all yer questions, I figured you were when you were in the bathroom, I be smarter than ya think, lass, and if ye want to say it, say it."
"Foxy… I'm pregnant…"
"Jesus! Slow down," Alex cried, his claws sinking into the sheets as Mangle thrusts into him, that thick knot tapping constantly against his tailhole. "You weren't the one who ran! You were the slow-agh!" The wolf cried out as his cock twitched beneath him, his white hot seed spurting onto his bed.
This didn't stop Mangle, not one bit. Thrusting harder and harder, Mangle would shout, "Here… c-comes… Foxy," and his knot popped right into the wolf's hole, causing the wolf to yelp as the white fox flooded his insides with his hot seed.
Coming down from his orgasmic high, Mangle would lay down, bringing Alex with him, holding the wolf atop of him. "For a tough guy… you moan like a bitch," to which Mangle laughs. That's when Alex says, "For a bitch… you're ass is mine tomorrow…"
Mangle had stopped laughing. "What?" Now Alex was the one who was laughing. "Oh, you fucked with me, now I'm going to break you in tomorrow. Sleep tight sweetie, you'll need it."
Alex fell asleep soon after, though Mangle stared at the ceiling. What had he gotten himself into...
AN: So... who wants to kill me? Everyone? Ok, sounds good... oh, my reason for letting this story die? Well... the guy helping me decided to quit... yeah... he uh... pretty much bailed. So I was trying to brainstorm ideas... but then I gave up... well... a guy on SoFurry messaged me and... well... he's writing this, oh and he's going to edit the previous chapters. He thinks they can use more detail. So, if you forgive me, please leave a review that isn't threatening to strangle me with my intestines and let me know what areas in the story need more improvement... so... yeah... I'll be hiding in my bunker so none of you slit my throat while I'm sleeping :p thank you all for reading and I hope you enjoy :D
