Five Nights At Fredrika's 2 [Night 3] (Patreon)

"So, what your telling me, is that the animatronics in this place come to life in the night, and fuck you?" Josie's roommate asks her, taking a puff out of her ciggerete as she watches her as she gets ready to go in for her next shift.

"Ugh, don't put it like that, Andrea!" Josie huffs, avoiding eye contact as she looks around for her keys.

"Well, it's the truth, isn't it?" Andrea chuckles, amused by how flushed her friend's face was after she made her comment. "It honestly doesn't so like half bad of a deal if you ask me." She adds under her breath before putting out her cig. "You get paid a hundred bucks a week, and you get to have your brains screwed out. What isn't there to love?"

"I!...." Josie turns on her heel toward her, face practically glowing red at that point as she holds herself back from exploding. At the same time, however, she finally finds her keys. "Will see you tomorrow." Josie finishes her sentence as she plucks up her keys and turns on her heel to leave, leaving behind her roommate to simply shrug before getting another cigarette.

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"Here we go...." Josie mutters under her breath as she sits down behind her desk for the third night in a row.

Opening her tablet, she did her usual checks around the place, going through each room and reminding herself of what each animatronic did before ultimately returning to the prize corner, where she proceeded to do what she always did and made sure it was wound up.

Afterward, however, she goes back through each of the views before ending up at the backroom where she notices how the box Foxy came out of, the one she smashed through the escape, seemed to be completely fixed.

A part of her wanted to question it, but at that point, she wanted to question pretty much everything that was going on in this place. However, realistically, Josie knew she wasn't going to get a single answer—or, at the very least, one that satisfied her.

So, once she was done gawking, she switched back to the music box once again and proceeded to wind it up once more, all the while waiting for that familiar and, strangely enough, comforting phone call from her guide.

Sure enough, like always, once midnight rolled around, the desk phone began to ring. However, this time, Josie managed to stop herself from initially reaching out to pick it up as she sat there, still quite awkwardly, as the phone went through its ringing cycle.

But once it ended and the phone then clicked, Josie felt herself relax the moment she heard that familar voice.

"Uh, hello, hello? See! I told you wouldn't have any problems." The phone girl starts, nearly making Josie laugh in the process. If only she knew.

Even then, however, Josie, while still listening to the phone call, opened the tablet and began flipping through the camera views. She already found the main stage trio to have left their positions, forcing her to switch gears and try to keep track of them all.

"Did.... Uh.... Foxy ever show up in the hallway? Probably not. I was just curious. She was always my favorite out of the bunch if I didn't already say that." The phone girl asked, which was followed up by Josie jumping as she heard that familiar sound of something smashing throughout the building.

"Great." Josie huffs as she opens up the view for the backroom and watches as a figure quickly exits out through the door, causing her to place down her tablet and flash her light down the hallway to see that the red fox animatronic had already taken her position. Although, for doing just that, she earned herself quite the show as Josie began to flicker her light down at her. All the while, the phone girl continued on with the message as casually as she possibly could.

"They tried to remake Foxy. Put her in kid's cove for the, y'know, kids. The older one was just too scary and they figured a fresh coat of paint might do her some good." The phone girl explains, causing Josie's eyes to widen as she realizes how that managed animatronic she experienced yesterday was supposed to be Foxy.

"But, kids these days, they can't really keep their hands to themselves. The staff actually had to put her back together after each shift. But after a while, they just kinda got tired of doing that, so they just threw her into some toy box with all her parts so that the kids could play with whatever they could grab. Now, she's really just a mess. Think some of the staff even call her the Mangle." The phone girl remarks, causing Josie to slightly chuckle to herself that she had been right on the money when it came to calling Mangle what she was.

At the same time, however, after flickering her light for what felt like minutes on end, in a blink of an eye, Foxy was finally gone, giving Josie a chance to reach over and pluck up the tablet once again, go to the prize corner, and wind the music box before returning to the process of going through each of the cameras to keep note of where everyone was.

"Oh, hey, before I go. I just wanted to ease your mind about some of the rumors you might've been hearing about lately."

Rumors? Josie didn't hear anything about rumors, although she wasn't all that surprised, given what actually happened in this place at night.

"You might've heard some local stories that come and go that don't really mean anything. I myself can personally assure you that any past associations no longer have any effect on how the company, and Fredrika Fazbear's as a whole, is run. And those who say otherwise are just those trying to capitalize on tragic events that may or may not have occurred within the various Fazbear establishments." The phone girl says, raising an eyebrow and quite a few red flags from Josie as she turns her attention away from the world around her to look down at the phone.

"You know.... Uh, our guard working the day shift has reported nothing unusual. Just that everything is running like it should. And she's on watch from opening till close. So, uh, take that as you will, and I'll talk to you again tomorrow." The phone girl chirps before the call suddenly ends, leaving Josie confused just as much as she is concerned.

Regardless, shaking her head to get a hold of herself, Josie turned her attention back to what she was doing as the night seemed to really kick into high gear. Leaving her concerned about how things were going to play out going forward now that things had seemingly gone up a level.

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Turns out, her concerns were pretty well founded. Throughout the night, the animatronics seemed to be more and more attracted to her office than usual, leading to countless close calls as Josie had to constantly shift from winding the music box to checking down the hallway in front of her to slamming the mask on her face almost every other second.

On the bright side, however, Josie might have managed to develop the right strategy for Mangle.

All she had to do was wait until she heard her leave after entering her office. Even then, however, it wasn't exactly foolproof, as there had been times when Josie had thought she left, only to see her dangling from the ceiling above her. Luckily, all she had to do was quickly put the mask back on, and the twisted animatronic would soon leave afterward.

Checking back in the back room, however, from time to time, Josie was still waiting for those three other boxes to be smashed open and their horrors to spill out into the rest of the pizzeria. Even though she obviously didn't want them to, knowing her luck up until this point, she already considered it a possibility.

But, overall, as she leaned back in her seat, Josie felt like she was getting the hang of things. That is until she looked to the left and saw that small female balloon thing from the game room standing in the corner of her room, looking directly into Josie's eyes as much as Josie was looking into hers.

When the heck did she get in here?!

Leaning even further back in her seat, Josie didn't move her eyes away from that.... Thing, not for a single second. At any moment, she was expecting it to suddenly lurch off the ground and go flying toward her, and yet, she remained there, staring at her with that same rictus grin as much as Josie was looking back in return.

Despite this, however, Josie wasn't feeling good in the least. One of the things had gotten into her office! But if it meant her any harm, then why wasn't it doing anything?

Josie wasn't sure. Still, out of the corner of her vision, she noticed the warning sign for the music box suddenly go red.

"Oh, shoot!" Josie whispers to herself as she turns her attention down for only a split second as she refills the meter. In that moment, however, she realizes her mistake as she braces herself and slowly turns to look back at the balloon girl, only to see her still standing there, doing nothing other than staring at her.

"O-Ok, then...." Josie mutters, not really sure how to take this as she slowly goes back to doing her business. All the while keeping a close eye on the balloon girl. Trying to not let it unnerve her when it obviously was.

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From there, the hours seemed to wind on fairly normally—at least, as normally as things could get in this place as Josie continued dodging animatronics left and right. Still, though, she began to feel a slight amount of comfort from her new-found guest.

She still hadn't done anything. Which was pretty nice. And to not be completely alone almost made the job not seem as horrible as it was.

Before she could relax TOO much, Josie nearly leaps from her chair in shock as she hears what sounds like a loud slam echo throughout the building. At that moment, however, she already had an idea where the sound came from.

And sure enough, pulling up her tablet and going over to view the backroom camera, three of the four boxes were now opened, leading Josie to quickly begin the process of once again going through each camera view in an attempt to find the two new friends lurking throughout the building.

First coming across Fredrika in the game room, then Chica in the main hallway, before coming across Bonnie in her usual spot in party room three. From there, nothing seemed to be TOO out of the ordinary, which didn't help Josie in the least as she was still flying blind on the location of two animatronics.

But as she presses the button for party room 1, Josie quickly slams a hand over her mouth to stifle a scream as she finds another Bonnie. With this Bonnie being well, let's just say, in a much worse state of repair. The most striking thing about this animatronic was the fact that, except for her lower jaw, her entire face was missing, revealing her mechanical innards and wiring. And to make matters even more creepy, even without her face, Josie could still see what looked like a pair of red dots coming from where her eyes would be. And upon further inspection, she saw that already, her long and engorged cock and balls were hanging free for her to see.

Other than that, however, this withered Bonnie was also missing her left arm, with it being nothing more than just a few strands of loose wires. Also, like the withered Foxy she comes across in the hallway in front of her, this Bonnie seemed to be of a much older design. At least compared to her more modern counterpart. With her general form being almost made out of plush material. Still, though, just like each and every other animatronic Josie had the displeasure of laying her eyes upon, this Bonnie's form was also noticeably female.

However, that did little to stop the pure fear and adrenaline currently flowing through her veins as she stared at the withered animatronic through the camera. She was only barely able to pull herself together when she heard what sounded like someone crawling through the air vent on her right, most likely Bonnie, the more modern-looking one.

So, while she didn't really want to turn away from the horrifying animatronic currently on her camera feed, Josie still bit the bullet, switched over to the prize corner, wound up the music box, and placed the tablet down so that she could put on the mask. As she did so, she reassured herself the entire time.

"You can't get overwhelmed now. Just stay calm, and you'll get through this," Josie told herself as she made sure the mask was just right. Then, once she was ready, she leaned back in her chair, grabbed hold of it, and became as still as she possibly could as she waited for the bunny robot to rear its ugly head.

However, seeing her out of the corner of her eye through the mask, Josie realized she was getting someone else—someone bulkier, someone whose joints seemed to click and wirr every time she moved, someone who stood a complete two heads higher than any of the animatronics she had seen up until that point. Then, when Josie finally saw her, she had to stop herself from screaming right there and then on the spot.

It was Chica.

But instead of the usual glitz and glam bikini animatronic she was used to, this beast of an animatronic, with both of her arms outstretched wide and missing both of her hands, Josie realized that instead, what she got was what she guessed to be the older model Chica. And very quickly, she could see the differences between the two robots.

A certain major difference was that her mouth seemed to be wrenched open, exposing her cybernetic jaw hidden between her beaks. Along with that, her eyes lacked any eyelids, making it look like she was staring down at Josie wide-eyed whenever her gaze passed across her in the office. And looking down at her bib, to top things all off, instead of reading like new Chica's bib, this one's simply read, 'Let's Eat!!!!' And below that, between her legs, hung a massive member that seemed to ooze out a drop of pre as the balls attached also twitched with arousal.

Overall, she was terrifying. And combined with the added adrenaline from seeing withered Bonnie not a few seconds earlier, Josie felt like she was just about to vomit. Especially as withered, Chica came to a stop in the middle of her office, standing on the other side of her desk as she leaned down to almost get a better look at Josie as she practically trembled in her seat.

For a moment, time itself seemed to freeze. With Josie biding her time as she awaited judgment under the gaze of this freakish robot monster. Each second just seemed to feel like an eternity until withered Chica slowly leaned back and proceeded to remark with a static southern accent, "Nope, ain't in here." Before going back to the vent, crawling inside and slowly moving away. With Josie not moving a single inch until she was sure that she was gone.

But once she was sure, Josie's hands slowly traveled up toward her masked face as she then removed the Fredrika head, placing it off to the side next to her as she almost remained too stunned to do anything. That is until she saw the tablet, which then reminded her of her other tasks. Regardless, however, she still continued to move like withered Chica was in the room with her as she checked and saw that everyone was in their proper positions, or at the very least in the positions that Josie last saw them in.

Something seemed to break the spell of fear hanging over Josie's head as she finally breathed out a breath that she didn't know she was holding in. It was only then that Josie also realized that she had just made it through an encounter with a new animatronic that she had no idea how to handle. It seemed like she was learning after all.

Opening the camera for the backroom, Josie saw that fourth and final box that hadn't thankfully been smashed open yet, making her think that perhaps she wouldn't have to deal with her. However, deep down, Josie herself knew that the hope was just that—a hope—and that things would only get worse as time went on.

Sighing and trying to clear her head, Josie reached over and plucked her flashlight off the desk. She then proceeded to shine it down the hallway for only a quick second to see if anyone was down there. And in that split-second flash that seemed to happen a lot faster than she was expecting, she saw Foxy, the withered one. However, as she went to start flicking her light, Josie found that her flashlight wasn't working.

"What the?" Josie mutters under her breath as she keeps trying to light the flashlight, only to find it completely dead. Which, for all intents and purposes, shouldn't be the case since she had made sure to put fresh batteries in the flashlight when she first got there that night.

"Oh, no. No. No. No. No...." Josie begins to panic as she continues trying to flick the light on and off, only getting a clicking sound in response, forcing her to get to the point that she was soon banging her palm up against the torch, only for it to continue to not work.

"Why now? God. Why now?!" Josie panics as she quickly unscrews the flashlight, hearing what sounds like footsteps approaching her from the hall in front of her. But as she removes the bulb and peers inside the device, she finds that it doesn't even have any batteries in it.

"He, he, he, he! He, he, he, he!" The sound of giggling rouses Josie's attention as she turns toward the balloon girl and sees in one of her hands the batteries for her flashlight, sparking a sort of mixture of shock and outrage inside her.

"Oh, why did you—" Josie tries to dive across her desk to the little statue to see if she can salvage this situation. However, the moment she goes for it, a familiar ear-piercing screech tears through her ears. From the darkness of the hallway in front of her, Foxy comes diving out, tackling her to the ground in the process.

Pinned on the ground, Josie could only look up through horror-filled eyes as the fox animatronic, while snarling like a wild beast, raised up a hooked hand and proceeded to bring it down on her. But instead of tearing through her flesh, the hook only serves to cut through Josie's clothing.

"N-No! Wait! Stop!" Josie tried to protest, holding her arms out to keep the robot at bay. But that did little to stop Foxy as she managed to rip open her shirt, exposing her chest to the cool air of the pizzeria before repeating the same process with her pants, pulling them off her with little to no issue. At the same time, Josie put up a fight for her life until she's completely naked. Only then is she able to find a chance to crawl away.

"God! Someone! Help me!" Josie screams as she tries crawling away from Foxy from under the desk, only for a metal hand to suddenly reel her back in and pin her down as the animatronic fox uses the weight of her metal and almost muscular body to keep her pinned down to the ground beneath her. Even then, Josie continued to squirm in a panic, especially as she felt something big and bulbous press up against the entrance to her pussy.

"NO! NO! STOP! HELP! NO-AGH!" Josie's cries of terror turn into a squeal of pleasure and pain as Foxy thrusts her hips forward, puncturing her cock into Josie's pussy before letting out a pleasured groan into her ear, sickening her just as much as it aroused her before she felt the animatronic proceed to go to town on her like nothing else in the world mattered, much to the dismay of Josie herself who was stuck under her and forced to take it all.

All of the other animatronics up until that point had, albeit roughly, still fucked Josie like anybody else would. And while it was still some of the most hardcore sex she could ever dream of having, comparing that to what was happening now as instead of having sex, Josie felt like she was being bred, there were some stark and quite obviously noticeable differences between the experiences.

Thrashing around, Foxy was more bestial than anything else as she used her massive cock to carve in and out of Josie's cunt, sending what could only be described as earthquake-level tremors of pleasure coursing through her body until she was practically frothing at the mouth with arousal. And in the mere seconds since they got started, Josie was already feeling an orgasm begin to roll through her body, something which was only amplified every time she felt the bulbous head of Foxy's member bash up against the entrance to her womb.

"GOOOODDDD!!!! HELP MEEEEEEE!!!!" Josie cries out; the only response she gets in return is the guttural groaning and grunting from the animatronic on top of her, blitzing her cock in and out of her as she practically reshapes the inside of her pussy. Something that she didn't even think was possible at that point after what had happened to her in the past few days, but in response to that, Josie could feel every stretching and cunt quaking movement inside herself as Foxy's thick, hard member lodged itself into places that left her only able to continue screaming her head off.

And while this was all going on, Foxy layed down her body tough and strong against her. Gripping her frame with her harsh metal grip as her metal digits and hook hand more than made sure that Josie was kept in place as she didn't slow down for a single second as she seemed to be completely lost and consumed in the pleasure her member was going through to the point that she even let what looked like a synthetic tongue lull out the side of her mouth to the side of her jaw as it also seemed to drip a saliva like substance down onto Josie herself.

"GYHAAAAAA!!!!" Josie screams as her pussy explodes, splashing out a wave of honey that completely covers Foxy's crotch. However, the animatronic just seemed to fit to keep going and going to a dizzying degree, at least for Josie. As her brain was utterly unable to match the speed of lustful fervor that Foxy was putting into her every other second.

It was like she was unable to stop. Focused solely on fucking and tearing through Josie's body as hard as she could while the woman herself still tried her hardest to escape. Even as every thrust dealt into her felt like it was sapping a little bit of her energy to the point that she was just simply plumb tired, she still tried to keep going. At the same time, Foxy hunched down on top of her, letting her muscled red rear flex every time she cocked her hips back and propelled them forward into Josie's body. At the same time, causing her thick, cum-filled balls to collide against her body, which resulted in the sound of sex getting to a similar volume as Josie's own cries of horror and pleasure.

For what felt like tens of minutes, Foxy just kept going, never stopping, never slowing like the machine that she was. Even after Josie's next orgasm passed through her, frying her brain like an ommlete as a result. And yet, even then, she could still feel it all to a nearly mind-breaking degree.

Then, right out of nowhere, Foxy suddenly pumped and slammed her hips forward one last time, pushing the head of her member as far as it could possibly go inside of Josie's pussy before beginning to unleash a literal tidal wave of cum that coats every single inch of her womb. Painting her inside and out as Foxy herself lets out pleasured groans as bits of her cum begins to leak out the sides of Josie's pussy.

As for Josie herself, a harsh squeal tears itself from her lips as her toes curl inside her shoes and every hair on her body stands on edge. It was magnificent just as much as it was terrifying for her as her body and mind seemed to all spasm out at once. Leading to her suddenly going limp underneath Foxy's form, who still continued to cum deep inside her.

But once she was done, Josie could hear Foxy let out a huff into her ear before harshly extracting herself free from the confines of her pussy before slowly rising up from her position and walking back off into the darkness of the hallway in front of her. All without saying a single word, remark, or anything toward the woman she had just brutally used like a sex toy.

And as she watched her go, Josie wanted to say something. Yell out in anger or fear. But Josie was far too exhausted to do anything close to that as she slowly felt her eyes getting heavier and heavier. And no matter how hard she fought to keep them open, she was unable to stop it as everything suddenly went dark.

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Numbers and letters flashed over her vision as she slowly began to stir, opening her eyes, or what she thought were her eyes, as she began to look around her.

People, or at least what looked like people, worked around her, either looking at computers or terminals or seemingly checking to make sure she was operational all in what seemed to be some sort of lab. She wanted to say something, to even just open her mouth, but she was unable to move—all except her eyes as she gazed around at the humanoid grey shapes around her.

However, as she turns to look up, she sees someone. A figure who stands out amongst the rest. Someone who looked down at her from a catwalk above. Someone.... Purple.

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She took a step forward. Something she had done before on countless occasions. However, this time around, it felt like she was carrying the world itself with each of her feet every time she brought them up and brought them back down.

All the while, the same humanoid grey shapes continued to watch and analyze her. Poking and prodding her in the process. It hurt. All of it hurt. She wanted to tell them to stop. But she wasn't able to say a single thing. She could only think. And that she did as the situation still seemed like some sort of fucked up dream.

And while all of this was going on, above her, the purple figure continued to watch curiously, leaning now from her spot to watch her as she slowly moves around. And for some reason, even though she hadn't ever seen her before, she felt nothing but hatred toward her.

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She could hear people talking.

"Our development-"

"Future-"

"Robotics-"

"Benefit-"

She couldn't make out any words. Only stray grasps and glimpses of someone talking.

Suddenly, however, she felt her body move on its own. Despite her own reservations.

Walking forward through utter darkness, she stopped behind what appeared to be some sort of curtain. Something she figured to be the case as she saw a light leak in from down below.

But just as she was getting increasingly more confused, the curtain was suddenly pulled up, revealing herself to be standing on a stage, overlooking a crowd of people semeingly applauding whoever had introduced her.

Turning, she saw that same purple figure from before, this time standing behind what appeared to be a podium and basking in the applause of the people around her. Taking it all in like she hadn't committed crimes against nature itself.

This, wasn't.... This isn't what she wanted.... She thought.... She thought it was just a job.... She thought-

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"Eh?" Josie lurched awake as she lay across the floor. Her past injuries soon reminded her of what happened.

"Oh..." A groan soon left her lips as she lay there, exhausted. Looking down, she checked her watch for the time.

4 AM.

"Gotta be kidding me..." She huffs as she begins to move, slowly shifting to sit up from where she was. At the same time, she cringes internally at the feeling of her body being covered in a mixture of her own and animatronic fluid.

It would've been nice to have been able to sleep through most of the night. But it seemed that luck really wasn't shining down on her. Something she could say about the entire week itself up until that point as she grabs hold of her desk to pull herself up.

A part of her just wanted to turn herself over to them and let them have their fun so that the unbearable feeling of tension wouldn't constantly be bearing down on her. But whether it'd be out of pride or something else, she just couldn't really let that happen, now could she? It'd be giving them what they wanted. And if they wished to her, then they were going to have to work for it, whether they liked to or not.

And so, after having finally re-dressed herself, at least to the best of her abilities after what Foxy did to her clothes, Josie reached over and grabbed the tablet to check on the music box and found the meter to have just started draining the moment she looked at it. Which seemingly told her that she really wouldn't have to worry about the box while she was.... Busy.

Still, that wouldn't change the fact that what happened to her still happened to her. And so, as she softly sat herself down in her office chair, she did what she had to do and got back to work. Even with the urge to simply give up still waying heavily on her mind as she began to check away at the various rooms throughout the building.

With her finding Chica in party room 4, Bonnie in party room 3, Fredrika in the game area right alongside that little shit balloon girl, and finally, Foxy, who was back to standing on the other side of the hall. Nothing Josie knew she couldn't handle as she checked her flashlight and found that the batteries had been put back. A silver lining for sure, but that still didn't quell any of the resentment she had toward that little balloon thing.

But rather than get wrapped up in her new-found hatred for a certain robot in the place, Josie began flashing her light as fast as she could, slowly and hopefully wearing Foxy down enough to the point that in a blink of an eye, she disappeared, hopefully for the rest of the night.

But besides all of that... Everything seemed to be perfect....

Wait a minute.

Flipping through the cameras, Josie in that instant suddenly remembered both withered Bonnie and Chica. She could find them! No, she would! All she had to do was just make sure, that if anything, they weren't already on their way toward her. Heck, its not like they were already inside her office.

"I thought the exact same thing."

Turning to look up, Josie watches as something crawls out of the shadow before her.

Its inky dark mass was hard to place as whatever it was seemed to slowly pull itself free from the wall. Allowing a pair of tall bunny ears to stretch out from the top of its head.

All at once, every single one of Josie's senses seemed to be dumbed down. She felt like she was floating in place as this shadow bunny stepped down in front of her and moved close enough that both of their faces were mere inches apart.

"That's when she said she had a job for me."

The words. They seemed to be scratched into Josie's brain as she heard them, terrifying her in the process and something she would've more than visualized if she didn't feel like she was floating through an endless dark abyss that slowly seemed to swallow her up whole.

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SLAM!

Josie's face is slammed down into the floor as withered Chica presses her foot into the side of her face, keeping her in place before slowly shifting her heavy foot off her head to allow herself to crouch down and try to line up her member with the entrance to Josie's exposed cunt. However, to keep the young woman from trying to scramble away, through the sound of what could only be described as metal bending and snapping, presses the stubs to both of her arms down squarely on her back.

"Well, now. Would you look at that? Seems the worm wasn't expecting the early bird." Chica chuckles with her southern accent as she finally manages to catch the right angle, catching the head of her cock just barely inside the entrance of Josie's pussy, before Josie's attention is suddenly turned by a metal hand gripping her head by the hair and turning it up toward her to see an erect purple cock sticking outward toward her face.

"G-Get ready for m-me to rock your world." Withered Bonnie says through a heavily glitchy voice as she begins to apply pressure with her cock up against Josie's lips, much to her resistance as she tries to keep them sealed shut tightly.

It all had happened too fast; one moment, Josie was trying her hardest to keep an eye on all of the animatronics, or, at least, she thought she was. And in the next moment, she was suddenly thrown to the ground by withered Chica, whose bulbous and engrossed cock head smeared what could only be described as viscous, greyish white pre-cum that oozed into the entrance of her pussy. Something truly disgusting for someone like Josie as she tried to struggle in place, all the while keeping her mouth sealed as tightly as it could be while Bonnie applied more and more pressure, making the action all the more difficult for Josie to commit to as she began to imagine the horrifying thought of the animatronic bunny's cockhead breaking into her mouth one way or another.

"Mmmlml! MMMllmm!" Josie tried to scream as that same strange pre-cum like liquid leaked out across her lips and face just as messily as it was spread across her crotch. Its musky and dirty aroma nearly made Josie dizzy as she breathed in. At the same time, though, it almost seemed to have a weak, intoxicating effect. Which made the process of trying to stay focused all the more difficult as she struggled to find a place between the two animatronics.

"G-Geh, a l-little help here, Chica?" Withered Bonnie asks through her glitchy voice. "S-Seems our little f-friend here doesn't wanna rock out." She goes onto say as the pressure she applies against Josie's lips continues to grow to an almost painful degree as Josie herself continued trying to fight.

"R-Right a-away, suge-suge- suger!" Chica responds through her own glitchy voice as she takes her and, with a powerful thrust, pumps it forward into Josie's pussy, irritating her already irritated insides thanks to Foxy as the young woman was unable to hold herself back from letting her shock and horror be known to all around her in the form of an ear piercing scream.

"GOHHH- GLKGKKL!" And it was all the time Bonnie needed to slam her cock away down into Josie's gullet, filling it and almost stretching it out in the process as she went all the way inside until her fat, nearly steamy balls come to clap up against her chin, fully encapsulating her in the lustful smell that seems to worm itself into every part of Josie's brain as Bonnie begins to slowly extract her cock back out before slamming it away again. Fucking her face in an almost ruthless and brutal fashion, much worse compared to all the other robots in this place who had the privilege of getting a chance to fuck her mouth.

And while all of this was going on, withered Chica behind her was seemingly trying to go to town just like her fellow withered animatronic counterpart. However, due to the wear and tear her body had gone through as it was pulled apart and used to hold scrap pieces for the other animatronics, she was only really able to seemingly shotgun her hips forward and, as a result, send her massive member hurdling away to bash up against the entrance to Josie's womb before she painstakingly draws them all the way back before repeating the entire process all over again.

Even then, however, the pure and utter strength from her thrusting was just enough to send sparks and waves of pleasure coursing throughout Josie's body while she gurgled on Bonnie's thick, monstrous cock as it seemed to try and resize her throat.

"W-Well, I'll b-be! This is just l-like riding a buckin' br-bronco!" Chica exclaims in her static voice. "But it s-seems I'm the only o-one who's doin' any b-buckin'!" She adds as she slams herself forward harshly and almost painfully for what feels like the umpteenth time, slowly but surely pushing both herself and Josie to that inevitable orgasm that seemed to slowly rear its head with every passing second that came and went.

At the same time, while throating her cock, Josie could literally hear the gears turning and mechanical parts clicking inside Bonnie's body as she worked herself over into a tizzy as she practically threw herself back and forth into her face, causing gushing waves of spit and phlegm to gush out of her mouth and splatter down to the floor below.

Then, all at once, it suddenly just started heating up, with both Chica and Bonnie going as fast as they could—or, at the very least, Bonnie. As withered Chica was still left to go at her shotgun pace. However, to almost make up for that, she seemed to pound her body forward even harder with each passing thrust, pushing her even harder up against Bonnie, who was more than happy to receive her in return.

Second, by second, that ticked-by seemed to last a longer and longer eternity as she was reamed on both ends by massive juicy cocks. No normal person would've been able to take this kind of abuse on any normal day, but it seemed that Josie was primed and ready to take it all spectacularly. Well, at least as best as she could, as each and every one of her senses was dialed up to eleven and overwhelmed as far as they could possibly go.

"Well, al-al-al-alrighty then, let's get ready to hose ya down!" Chica's glitchy modulated voice exclaims as all at once, both she and Bonnie finally cum, spraying their hot juicy cum deep inside both Josie's mouth and as a result, throat. At the same time, on the other side of her, Josie could feel her already stuffed full cunt be filled with another layer of hot animatronic cream.

"GLGKLLKLLKLKMMMMMM!!!!" Josie screams, her eyes teetering on rolling into the back of her head as against her chin and pussy, she could feel both withered Chica's and Bonnie's thick balls twitch as they sprayed her full, causing her to freak out and lash out one last time before her body finally gives up, unable to do any more fighting. The overwhelming sensations done to it had finally pushed her over that final edge as her pussy squirted out what was left inside of it across Chica's thick member.

After which, all three seem to settle down steadily, with both animatronics not moving or doing a single thing before suddenly pulling themselves free from Josie, letting her limp and abused body fall down to the floor with a wet splat before they both rose to their feet and walked off. All without saying a single word while Josie practically writhed on the ground in pure and utter suffering.

But, at the very least, to make matters not as bad as they seemed. The building itself filled with that familiar jingle, signaling the end of another one of Josie's shifts. Something that Josie herself was more than happy to hear as she rose from her spot, although to say she wasn't entirely excited to clean herself up and the office would've been quite the understatement to have to say.

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Besides school and a small part-time job, Andrea wasn't really someone who had a whole lot on her plate, at least when compared to her roommate Josie, who almost seemed addicted to adding countless things to her schedule to the point that she would have a panic attack due to being overwhelmed.

So, on a lazy Wednesday morning, rather than working on anything important, she sat in front of her dorm room's TV, absentmindedly flipping through countless channels in an attempt to find something worthy to watch.

However, as she did so, something wouldn't stop bugging her.

Josie's job.

To be perfectly honest, she thought her friend was full of shit the first time she described it to her.

Animatronics coming to life in the middle of the night and trying to fuck you? Sounded like something straight outta a bad porno. And yet, as she sat there, she couldn't stop thinking about it. The possibilities. Just everything that could come out of something like that.

Comparing herself to Josie, the difference was almost night and day but could easily come down to the fact that Josie was nothing but a straight-up nerd while Andrea was what some might call a punk. Or, in certain other cases, a slut.

Nevertheless, sitting there and running a hand through her messy brown hair and over the blonde-dyed stripe going through it, she just felt annoyed. Annoyed at the fact that whatever Josie said wasn't actually true.

Hearing the lock to the dorm room click open, Andrea doesn't turn her attention away from the TV as she continues to channel surf, having now found something she seemed to find somewhat interesting. However, what does catch her attention is Josie slowly waltzing into the room, looking like she just got back from a bad one-night stand, with her clothes and hair all a mess and a noticeable wet stain around her mouth and crotch, but still doesn't pay Andrea any mind as she simply walks past, going into the bathroom and slowly closing the door behind her shut.

After this, Andrea could hear the shower turn on. Which in turn, made the young woman curious to see if she should go peek in on her friend. Just to see if she was alright. However, rather than doing something like that, she decides against it, holding herself back as she leans back on the couch.

But at that moment, a smile began to grow across Andrea's face as she realized that perhaps Josie was telling the truth after all.

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Howdy Doody!~ Sorry for taking a while with this chapter, had some medical stuff with my fingers, which makes typing slightly difficult. And to be honest, I'm still going through that stuff. But, in some lighter news, I'll be trying to get out part 4 to you all before the week's end. Although, I wouldn't quote me on that.

And as always, I hope you enjoyed!~