Mark rested his chin on his propped up arms as he stared at the monitors. He'd hardly gotten any sleep, but one doesn't just slip right off to dreamland after being felt up by robots. He sighed deeply & laid his head on his arms. Maybe he could just take a nap for a while. It was only 12:15. Oddly enough as soon as Mark closed his eyes he was asleep, despite knowing what kind of place he was in. He just needed to be a little more awake & aware, hopefully a quick nap could help with that. And that way he'd be...somewhat ready for when Bonnie came for a visit.
Mark was woken up by the familiar music playing somewhere in the restaurant. He opened his eyes & looked at both doors not seeing any animatronics there yet. He looked at the clock & say it was 2:45. He'd slept that long? He looked at the monitors seeing that Bonnie & Chica weren't on stage anymore. He had expected that really. He shifted in his seat a bit already blushing at the ideas that his mind was conjuring for what they might do to him tonight. He looked at the other cameras just to see where the two might be, but he froze at the Pirate's Cove camera. He hadn't been told very much about it, but both nights he'd been here the curtains had been closed. Now they were wide open. What had been behind those curtains?
Mark didn't get much time to try to figure it out. He heard something running full speed down the hall towards the office. He hesitated a moment, unsure in what to do. And that was all the time it took for Mark to regret not hitting the button for the door. He had stood up from his chair just in time to be nearly tackled by something partially fuzzy & partially metallic. He grunted at the impact stumbling back a bit till his back hit the wall. He blinked to get a better look at what the hell had hit him & found a fox animatronic staring at him. It had it's arms wrapped around him so it didn't seem like he'd be going anywhere. "Uh...hi..." He watched the fox tilt it's head & lean in to nuzzle his neck with it's nose. It seemed that this guy was like the others, he didn't want to eat him or anything. And Mark was certainly grateful for that after seeing his teeth. He looked at Foxy a moment wondering why he'd come running in here. "What, is Bonnie bragging to other animatronics or something?"
Mark looked up noticing Bonnie had arrived. Foxy let go of Mark long enough to let Bonnie wrap his arms around him like usual. Mark blushed feeling Bonnie nuzzle his hair. He was so distracted by this that he was startled when Foxy used his hook to practically rip open his shirt. Mark certainly hoped he didn't plan on using that hook for anything else. Foxy occupied himself with stroking at Mark's now exposed chest. The exposed metal of Foxy's hand was only making Mark's skin...sensitive. Mark didn't even see Chica arrive, she just appeared on his other side. He watched her join Foxy in stroking his chest & stomach. He found himself starting to get aroused, most likely from anticipation. Bonnie moved one of Mark's hand to his belt, Mark got what he was telling him. He blushed unbuckling his belt & sliding his jeans down. He felt Bonnie let go of him & creased his eyebrows seeing Foxy trade places with him. He felt the cold metal of Foxy's hook against his back as he pulled his boxers down. Mark pressed his lips together unsurely, he was pretty much completely exposed now. But he didn't have much time to think about it since Foxy turned him around. Mark wasn't someone who was all that shy, but being so exposed was making he blush quite a lot.
The next thing Mark felt was Chica wrapping her fingers around his dick. He groaned softly unable to help himself. Then he felt Bonnie behind him & his heart sped up, he didn't know what he was going to do. He had an idea of course but it didn't seem very logical since he was pretty these animatronic didn't have dicks. Instead he was surprised to feel Bonnie's finger start rubbing his hole like last night. However it seemed there was something wet coating it. Mark wasn't sure if he wanted to know what animatronics used in place of lubricant. Bonnie pushed his finger into Mark causing him to groan rather loudly. He was pretty sure that it was getting rather warm in the office now, but maybe that was just him. He continued groaning as Bonnie worked his finger around inside him. Combined with Chica's stroking they had Mark panting & working up a sweat. After a while Mark felt a second finger slip inside him & made him groan even louder. He had very little self control left at this point as he was holding onto Foxy & whimpering. If he wasn't so distracted he might have been a bit embarrassed by how quickly he was pushed over the edge. His whole body tensed & he let out a somewhat strangled sound. Once again they set him down in his chair & left him to relax for a moment before he had to clean himself up.
Mark knew he wouldn't be able to get rid of the blush on his face so long as he thought about what had happened. But it wasn't like it was an easy thing not to think about. There was one other thought that hung in the back of his mind though. What was going to happen tomorrow night?