Chapter 6: Daughter's delight, Father's plight.

As Emily wades through the people in the city, she can't help but sob. She finds an Allyway, and sits behind a cumdumpster. "Why.. Why...all I want is to make Foxy my hubby.. Why is that so hard to do?! WHYY?! " "Ayyy yoo... It's a lil white girl. Ah think we should take her in, slap her up a lil' bit and do'er." Emily looks up, to see a white guy standing over her, with 2 members of The Klan behind him. "Heh yeah. Let's fuck her tight lil' pussy 'till she bleeds!" Just then, a metal arm reaches from above the white guy.
It pulls him up into the window above the othr 2, and the man is thrown out the window,
only he now has many lacerations across his face and chest and neck, two more arms pick the Klan members up, who are screaming for their lives. Screaming can be heard, along with sounds of skin being torn from mucle, and various puncturing sounds. Then the 2 Klansmen are thrown out of the window, their robes soaked in red. "What... PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!"
She makes a mad dash for the Ally exit but is pulled back. "NOOOOOO! SOMEONE HELP!
DADDY! MOMMY PLEASE HELP!" A familiar, female slight robotic voice is heard, as she is coiled up in a snake like embrace. "Shh.. Emily, it's alright. It's going to be ok. Mangle is here for you." "M-Mangle...?" "Yes, sweetie. It's me. Mangle. You're safe from those mean guys now." Mangle embraces her a little bit tighter, but not enough to cause her harm.
"Th..anks, saved me." "You're welcome, Emily. What are you doing here? It's dangerous to be around the city at night." "I was... I don't know! I'm.. so alone.." "But,
sweetie.. You have us." "I know.. but that's not the alone that I feel. I feel alone... as in..
I don't know.. I don't feel loved..." "Do we not fill the gap, Emily?" "You do.. But not that gap.."
"What is this gap, Emily?" "It's a whole... A hole that only can be filled with blue water, black flags and a certain fox can fill.. But he doesn't want me.." "...Oh. Him. I didn't know you were interested in Foxy. Why, I more expected you to be interested in Balloon boy, seeing as how he's more your age."
"Who is Balloon boy?" "Oh, right..you never met him. I keep forgetting that he left. He's the mascot for "Big Kidz Burgerz." " "I love that place!" "It really is not healthy, you're better off with Burger Bling."
"They put all sorts of untasty crap in their food!" "It's better than Big Kidz Burgerz.." "Anyway.. what are you doing out here? And why the.. weird clothing?" "Well, you see, people don't know I'm an animatronic.
They think I'm a person with a person with a mask. That's why my name is Mang. Mangy Mang Mask if you want the full name." "Ohhh.. so that's why you're wearing those cloaks and hoods and stuff."
"Yes, that is why I wear them." "So... Why do you come here?" "To sell things." "Ooh. I wonder what a robot sells!" "Something not for kids." "...I had a dildo resembling a fox's penis with an ejaculating feature for Foxy so I could fuck him. Don't give me that kid shit." "Well aren't we the mature adult now? What, are you going to get a job now? Are you going to have sex with robots and have people call you a Robophile and have your ass locked up? Don't say shit like that when people don't know how you actually are." "I'm sorry, Mangle..."
Manlge let's out a spark filled sigh "AHH! THAT BURNED!" "S-Sorry, Emily!" "It's...okay.. now what do you sell?"
"Bad things. Things no one should have. These things I sell have things in them that.. well.. make people go crazy.
And then they get addicted to them and they can't stop. It's a horrible thing for me to do, but I need a 2 YEAR OLD BOY TO HAVE GLORIOUS BLACK ON WHITE INTERARICAL CUMMING SEX WITH WHILE CUMMING BLOOD."
"WHAT?! Mangle are you serious?!" "Emily, sweetie, I am very sorry you had to hear that. That whole thing you just witnissed is what I need money for. I need repairs. In a bad way. In a very bad way." "How much do you need?"
"6 thousand US Dollars." "Whoa! Sounds like you want more than just repairs!" "You're right, sweetie. I want to be more limber.. more agile. I want to be a ninja!" "A ninja.. Really?" "I know it sounds stupid, but I want the thrill of TAKING A SWORD AND CHOPPING OFF A CHILD'S PENIS AND FORCE FEEDING IT TO HIS 1 YEAR OLD BROTHER."
Emily says nothing. "I meant to say the thrill of being almost caught while working for the FOR THE GREAT ALLAH AND SACRIFICING THE AMERICAN INFIDELS TO GLORIUS ALLAH! ALLAHU AKBARRRRR! ...I am very sorry.. It's getting worse. Please, go back home and to the Pizzaria. "Um.. okay, I will.. please be careful, Mangle. Try not to say things like that, I think that last one would make the whole United States of America go after you." Hehehe.. I won't.
Now go, child. And be careful on your way to THE PATH TO SHEER AND UTTER TERROR AS YOU LAUNCH MULTIPLE NUCLEAR BOMBS AGAINST THE JAPANESE AND THEIR PERVERTED SHITFEST OF A COUNTRY. ...On your way to the Pizzaria..." "Emily rushes off back to the Pizzaria. As she arrives, she notices a small light coming from the inside.
When she opens the doors and steps in, there is but one table. A small, round table. With 2 long candles, and a vase with a rose stickng out of it. "Oh.. my.." She walks over to it, looking at the set up, finding a note. "Please, have a seat."
She does exactly that. "Hello, Emily. I see you've come back. Foxy comes out of the dark, wearing an overcoat, simular to the one she bought, but bigger and purple. Not only that, but he's actually dressed nice. "F-Foxy?" "Yes, Emily?" "You.. You look nice.." "And you look like the example of a nice day for sailing the 7 seas." Emily blushes a bit.
"I thought you didn't want to date me.." "Aye, but I changed. I realized when you ran out, that I needed a reality check.
I can't drown my sorrows in Samual Jacskon's Rum. I-" Out of nowhere, in a whispering tone "SAMUAL JACKSON, MOTHERFUCKER!"
"...I can't drown my sorrows in Rum. Instead, I should let your purity, and your beauty disolve them." Emily has no words, only blushes even harder. "A little red in the face. You're beautiful, Emily. The redness of your blush realling brings out the beauty of your eyes. They're like a full moon and a calm night at sea. "I.. Thank you..Foxy." "You're welcome, ma'am."
"You're really handsome, Foxy. I did not know you had the ability to be so nice and gentlemen like. I was so very wrong.
I like I should be slapped for me being how wrong I was." "I would never slap you, Emily. I don't even deserve the name Foxy, that name should go to you. You're obviously meet the term for that name." "No, Foxy. You deserve it. You are a fox, and not just an animal fox. I mean a FOX." "Thank you, Emily. Oh, I ordered some Steaks from Breakin' and Steakin'."
"You mean that restaurant that sometime breaks their tools because of how they make their steaks?!" "Yes, M'lady." He tips his pirate hat." "That must have costed a fortune!" "No, I have some pull with them. And by pull I mean I robbed the delivery guy on his way to another order." "Oooh.. such a pirate you are, Foxy. Taking things that aren't yours. All for me. You're the best pirate ever. Better than Blackbeared!" "No, no Pirate has ever lived up to that man." "I bet you could, Foxy. If you just tried.
I'd even help you!" "Hmm.. A fox pirate and his little lover.. Sounds fun. You'd probably earn the name "Angel of the Seven Seas because you're so beautifull." "Foxy, you're making me light headed. In a good way." Toy Chica walks up to the table, and sets down a basket of gourmet bread sticks. "Compliments of the Chef. Your steaks will be here soon. The chef has to make a few adjustments to them." Toy Chica says before she walks off. "I never see much of her. Where is she most of the time?" "She is an Exotic dancer."
"What is that? Does she break it down in exotic places like in jungles and stuff?" "Heh heh heh... No, Emily. She dance for men who want to see her naked." "But she's... A robot? What kind of man watches a robot dance naked?" Foxy smiles at Emily and clears his throat. "But I'm not a man! I'm little girl!" "Aye, but a little girl who's dating a robot." "Touche." Foxy laughs a little bit. After a couple of minutes, the steaks arive, brought by Toy Chica. "Thank you, Toy Chica." "You're welcome... Um.." "Emily. My name is Emily." "Oh, you are welcome Emily." She walks off into the darkness. "These smell so good!" "Do you say grace, young lady?" "No, I just eat." "Hmm. Alright.
have at it." As soon as Emily sticks her fork in the steak, the door busts open. "WHOOO! I CAME IN EARLY TO MAKE FUN OF ALL OF YOU DUMB WORTHLESS FAGGOTS! WHOOOOOOO! IT'S TIME TO KICK ASS AND CHEW BUBBLE GUM! AND I'M ALL OUT OF BUBBLE GUM!"
Foxy gets up, and walks over to the digruntled guard. "Excuse me, sir. But I am having dinner with my date, please refrain from shouting obsceneties." "FUCK YOU, YIFFBAIT! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A SCRAP HEAP O' SHIT! YOU DON'T HAVE A PIRATE SHIP! YOU ONLY HAVE A PIRATE SHIT!" HAAAHAA HAA! FAGGOT!" "Listen, I am trying to make this a nice night for her. I don't want to ruin it by beating you down in front of the nice lady." "GO TELL SOMEONE WHO CARES, DIPSHIT! YOU AIN'T SHIT! YOU AIN'T NOTHING! THE CHEESE THAT ROTS ON MY DICK IS WORTH MORE THAN YOU AND YOUR LITTLE SHIT GIRLFRIEND!" Emily gasps. Foxy leans in closer to the guard's face. "Listen, if you don't stop. I'm going to drag you into the office, and I'm going to rip you to shreds. Do you understand me, you little shit?"
"DO IT FAGGOT, AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Foxy swings at the guard's face, but he just ducks under it. "WHAT WAS THAT? A WITTLE FAGGOT PUNCH?! AHAHAHAHAHAA FAGGOT NIGGER!" Foxy swings at him again, only to have the guard dodge it again. "HAAAAA! WHAT LITTLE BITCH!
I BET YOUR GIRLFRIEND HAS A BIGGER DICK THAT YOU! IN FACT SHE HAS TO HAVE A DICK SHE SO UGLY! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHA FAGGOT!"
"I'M GONNA RIP YE, TO SHREDS, MATE!" Foxy unleashes a flurry of punches, swipes, and hooks, but the guard easily dodges all of them. "YOU CAN'T BEAT ME, YA DUMB CUNT!" Foxy lets a punch fly towards the guard's stomach, but the guard kneels and catches his fist, twists it, moves under Foxy's arm,
and kicks the back of Foxy's leg, making Foxy fall to one knee. "HAHAHAHAHA BITCH! I'M A BLACKBELT IN KAY RAH FUCKIN' TAY, BITCH ASS FAGGOT!
HAHAHA-AHH!" The guardsmen falls over, silent, his head bleeding a little. "Emily, did you kill him?!" "I hope so. He's such a butt."
"Well.. ahem... let us rejoin our dinner. The duo have a seat at the table, and begin eating. "What did you hit him with?" "A rock. That I found in at his feet."
"Oh." 20 minutes pass as they eat, and finally, they finish. "That was amazing. Thank you for treating me to dinner, Foxy." "You're welcome, M'lady." He tips his pirate hat again. "And now.. for your reward.." "What are you talking about?" "Stay right here." Emily gets up, and walks back to the firebird, and comes back with a box. "For you, Foxy." She hands the box to him. "Thank you, Emily." He opens it. "Oh.. I... Don't.. I um.. Well..-" "It has a computer chip that connects to your computer brain, Foxy. It has special nerve endings to make you feel good." "I don't know if I'm ready for this, Emily.. I'm a virgin." "So am I, Foxy. Let's lose it together!" "I... Alright. Never thought I'd do it on my first date." "Ok, Foxy, be very still. I don't want to damage you." Foxy takes off his head, but leaves the endoskeleton part on. "Woah... Alright..." She takes the chip and inserts it onto one of the very small ports of the chip. "Wait, P I R T? Must stand for Pirate. Why are there multiple ports? Hmm. Oh well" She takes the wire, and brings it down to his crotch area. "Oh, right..." She takes a knife and stabs a hole through the fur of his crotch area, and takes the dick and plugs the USB stick into the fox cock. "OH.. Oh.. Lass...That feels weird.. but.. good.. but weird." "Hehehehe..."
She takes the strap on from the box, and and straps it onto his waist. "Now, for the balls..." She takes the balls out of the box and hooks them up the underside of the dick. She strokes his newly attached deluxe canine fox penis. "Ohhh.. Lass... This is.. I don't.. think this is right but.. it feels so good!' "Hehe.. let's go into the cove. You can plunder me all ye want, you salty ol' pirate you. As they head to the cove, freddy is watching from the shadows. "Poor girl.. Oh well, I guess she really likes him. I can only hope that they remain happy."