Night 3: Fingers Crossed

Okay, so these last two days have been really weird. Liek what the fuck. First I did it with a dominatrix bear, and then a pirate fox who had a dick and a pussy. If I wasn't getting paid, I'd never return. But I needed the money, and tonight I was ready for them. I got home at around 8PM and packed a bag full of the essentials that I'd ned for tonight. Baseball bat (for busting those fuckers up if things got desperate), pack of cigs and a light (so I could look cool while doing it), bottle of water (pro tip: water damage voids warranties), a small pillow (so I could catch a few Z's after this was over), my phone (fully charged), a pair of earbuds (to pass the time), and a change of pants (something told me I was going to need them). The pants I was wearing there were tight and black. I figured wearing darker colors would help the animatronics from spotting me, plus i look really good in black. My shirt was red like blood. I had plain brown hair but I dyed in red streaks just last week. I was wearing a bunch of wrist bands and a studded leather band. I put on my favorite green hat too, and placed my black earring into my right ear hole. I was all ready to go.

I slipped out of the house before my parents noticed (they'd ask too many questions about the bag. I managed to get to my car without being noticed and headed over to Freddy's, or I'm going to call it after tonight, Deady's (heh). I pulled into the parking lot with a smug look on my face, ready to kick some robot ass. I slipped out of the house before my parents noticed (they'd ask too many questions about the bag. I managed to get to my car without being noticed and headed over to Freddy's, or I'm going to call it after tonight, Deady's (heh). I pulled into the parking lot with a smug look on my face, ready to kick some robot ass.

I felt really swag walking up to the place this time around with my bag (it's an mlp bag with pinkie pie on it) of stuff. I felt so confidant, that I planted my foot right on the front door and kicked that sucker right in. It banged off the wall really loudly and I don't even care that I might get in trouble for making a dent. I'm pretty sure I earned the right to put as many dents in the wall with all the shit I've had to deal with at this place. I pulled the bat out of my bag and started to drag it across the room to show those robots whose the boss here at night. I walked right up to that fatass bear and shoved the bat in his face. "just try to fuck with me tonight asshole." I felt like I made my message clear so I stuffed the bat back into my awesome pony bag and walked into my office. I still had the whole hour from 11pm to 12am to do whatever I wanted. It was the only really cool thing I liked about this job. Plus noone was ever around to watch me so i could play on my phone. If it wasn't for the rappy animals, this would be the best job ever. Anyway back to the sotry, so I played on my phone for the hour and blasted some good Eminem music out really loud. It went by really fast and that was when the clock struck midnight and I heard some clanking and banging coming from the kitchen.

Cling Clang Clatter! I couldn't escape the noises that were growing ever louder. Thouoghts raced through my mind. "Maybe I should just shut the doors and forget about this, you know it might be for the best. I should also probably leave money on the table for that dent on the wall." Wait no! What am I thinking? I came here tonight with a goal and I was going to follow through with it no matter what. I lit a cig while putting my headphones in and turned on Rap God (my favorite song by him), and started singing along (well trying to). I then picked up my bat and gave it a few swings just to test it out. I was ready. The crashing suddenly stopped and I rushed to grab the tablet. Our faces met as I peered at the camera, which showed the hall just past the kitchen, their heads making a whirring sound as they slowly turned around. Their eyes glowed a deep red in the dark as if they were looking straight into your soul, while mine glowed green like emeralds (at least that's what my mom told me). I recalled two names… Chicka and Bonnie. The cigarette I had been smoking fell to the ground, and I quickly stomped it out, not noticing the two robots' disappearance from the tablet screen.

I sat up fast trying to reach my hand to the button marked door on the right side which led towards the kitchen but I ended up tripping on my bat instead and falling to the floor headfirst. My nose banged off the floor hard enough to make it bleed. "AH FUCK! FUCK YOU! FUCK ME! FUCK THIS PLACE! FUCKINakfhdfkls!" I instantaneeusly reached for my nose which was gushing blood all over my red shirt. 'At least it will sorta blend in.' I thought to myself in the back corner of my mind. 'Huh, I always thought blood was darker, but this looks kinda more blood orangey.' I think the pan was making me sorta dilirious. I reached into my backpack and grabbed the pillow I brought along with me. I took the case off of it and used it to pinch my nose closed because it was the only thing i really had to make it stop. I could taste blood in the back of my throat where it dripped from my sinuses, and let me tell you it doesn't taste all that great like vampyres make it seems like. "Oh shit!" I yelled. I forgot all about those stupid animals. I looked up at the still open door. It was too dark to see if there was anything outside. I carefully (no repeats happening here, I'm not stupid) moved over to the doorway making sure to keep my head tilted back slightly, and pushed the door button. But instead of the door shutting to keep those things out, it made a clicking sound so I know I hit it, but did nothing. Confusedly I tried hitting the light button but that didn't work either. The stupid buttons were broken. Did those robots do it I wondered? I decided to check and see if I could find them on the tablet cameras since they boviously weren't in the room. I flicked through them but couldn't find them. That's when I heard the shuddering breathes coming from something standing right in front of me.

I didn't want to look down, since I knew she was there. I was petrified, just staring at at the screen even when I felt a tearing in my jeans and the pillow cover being taken away from my nose. Before I could even react my hands were bound and and a cold metal hand wrapped around my dick. The other robot came up behind me and two large soft orbs wrapped around my head. My dick reacted to all of these sensations (surprise surprise) and filled with blood, expanding and hardening. A mouth wrapped around my cock and swallowed it in one go. I'm not gonna lie, the moist insides felt great I gave a low moan of pleasure. The mouth seemed to react and started to move faster triggering similar results. A hand reached out and removed the tablet from my grasp. A soft cloth then wrapped around my wrists binding them together. I dodn't like where this was going. Two hands replaced the breasts on my face as I felt the owner of both move, repositioning herself in front of me. The hands removed themselves to reveal… A FUCKING DUCK!?

"Fuck a duck! What the hell, man!?" I yelped. My voice kinda cracked in the middle. "?perdon? No, soy una chica y una polla." She rambled on at me. I simply stared at the duck. "Me llamo Chica!" She chirped happily at me her boobs bouncing in my face. I still stared at her like a dumbass. "English?" I asked. "No habla ingles." She said. This was just stupid and it was honestly killing my boner. "goddamn egnlish motherfucker, do you speak it?" The second pair of hands which I'd forgotten all about came and knocked me upside the head. "Don't be fucking rude." Suddenly a giant purple rabbit came into my view as well. It was also a girl on a account of the giant second set of titties now staring me in the face.

"You shut the fuck up and enjoy," the bunny said to me, "and you," she turned to the fuckin duck, "keep sucking for me. Apparently Mr. Racist ofver here doesn't like that you can't speak English." The duck nodded and turned to face my cock. "What the fuck are you gonna do with that useless beck of yours," I asked. "She's more skilled than you think dude," Bonnie replied. I felt a jolt of pain as the fuckin duck's teeth scraped against my dick. "I squirmed in pain but Bonnie held me down. "We'll get to the fun later, but this is your punishment." Both sets kept scraping my boner, making it weep. As i tried to cry out in pain, Bonnie shoved my mouth into hers, her tongue penetrating my defenses. This was actually an improvement, and I started to ignore the pain in my crotch. She suddenly pulled away and made her way doen to my penis. "Looks like this rod is in desperate need of help." She pulled Chica away and whispered something in her ear. "Ay mio dio!" Chica replied to whatever Bonnie had said. They then both turned to me and started their work. Bonnie took my whole member in one go, although I guess that isn't really that impressive seeing as she had no gag reflex. Chica started to sofly bite down on my balls, which caused spasms of pain and pleasure to spread throughout my body. The mix of the two robots working together was too much for me, and I froze up, unable to move in fear of losing this euphoria. Before long I was really close to finishing and I cried out, actually grabbing Bonnie's head and forcing it down onto me. After a big cumshot, she reatracted, somehow giving me a dirty look. I was so focused on her I didn't notice the dissapearence of Chica. Slam! I blacked out as Bonnie smiled and said, "Nightie night big boy!"

I slowly regained consiouceness bit by bit. My vision was swimming and everything kind of ached. I could feel all the pain coming back to me as I regained more awareness. Then i heard moaning near me. I shifted slightly to see what was going on. They couldn't possibly still want anything from me after the torturusly pleasurable blowjob I'd gotten. But the rabbit and duck thing were both still in the room. I was still pretty fucked up so I wasn't really thinking anything as I watched what the two bitches were doing. And they were doing something alright. They both had their big metal paws at their crotches and were stroking the hatches there. I guess even robots can feel pleasure from fingering their "vaginas". They were both staring lustfully at each other with hooded eyes. Chica's large beak was hanging wide open and I could see both sets of those teeth that had previously been on my dick. "Ah, yeah. Show me whatchu got, girl." Bonnie said breathlessly. She sunk one of her fingers right into the hatch and was pumping it slowly. "¿Necesita una mano?" Asked Chica silkily. "Sure thing, sugar lips." Replied Bonnie. I had no idea what that meant but I think I figured it out when Bonnie moved closer to the duck and in turn the duck used her other hand that wasn't still teasing her own hatch to brush over Bonnie's instead. The rabbit cried out in repsonse. "I love the way you do that." she said. I could tell they were both getting close but I could also feel my vision beginning to blur again. I slipped back into darkness to their wet, hot sounds.

I woke up with the work headache of all tiem. "FUCK," I cried out, but it didn't ease the pain. I saw that my pants were ripped (as usual), but when I looked for my spare pair, they were gone, along with my bat. I collected my things and headed out, oddly not that disappointed in myself. As I was driveng I grew excited. I was happy to leave, but even happier to return tonight. I liked it. I liked my time at Freddy's. It felt weird to admit it, but it was true. I kept returning in hopes of seeing Freddy again, but to no avail. But tomorrow, things would be different. I knew what I wanted this time, and I was determined to get it. "I'm coming for you Freddy Fazzbear," I thought to myself. Imma fuck that bear.

TO BE CONTINUED