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

She stared down at the writhing body on the floor.

Its golden metal frame sparks with purple electricity that seems to almost reach out toward her as the process slowly enters its final stages.

She couldn't believe that she had done it. After everything she had done, she decided to do the one thing to herself that she had maliciously and sadistically done to others on countless different occasions. It almost made her laugh as much as it made her want to cry.

"GEERRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH HA! HA! HA! HA! HA!!!!" Her friend screams out in agony as the process takes its toll not only on her mind but also on her soul. But through it all, she continued to laugh as her sick and perverted dreams were finally within her grasp.

But as the sparking machinery finally went dark with a loud slam and her friend, now trapped inside that THING, slumped over into a sitting position, the instructions of what she had to do now played through her mind on repeat. Alongside that, however, looking down at what she had turned herself into, a feeling of disgust began to grow inside her gut, which was only made worse by the metal hand that placed itself on her shoulder.

And with pure and utter contempt, she says, "Fine. I'll do it."

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"Glad you were finally able to make it here in time." Angela greets Val as she walks up to the building.

However, her friend's attention was turned upward toward the sign up above. It was still being constructed, but Val could just barely make out the loose outline of what appeared to be a female anthropometric bear.

"Yeah, they've been working pretty hard on this place." Angela huffs while rubbing the back of her head. "But that's honestly nothing compared to what they did INSIDE." She adds as she leads Val forward into the building. Instead of looking like a construction site, the interior was transformed into what could have only been described as a horror attraction.

It still looked like shit, and the feint smell of mold and God knows what else was still prevalent in the air, but with the added empty, almost hollow, looking costumes and children's drawings, it all really fit in the end, much to Val's surprise as she continues to follow alongside Angela.

"But in my personal opinion, it all pales in comparison to THIS." Angela exclaims as she points toward a display case, where inside it, nearly causing Val's eyes to pop out from her head, was none other than the animatronic she.... Well, the animatronic she got intimate with the night prior. However, instead of being completely nude, across its chest and lower half was a series of dirty rags that helped shield and hide away its more delicate regions.

"Yeah, turns out they're trying to turn this place into some sort of horror house. I don't know. I think it works, especially since they found this thing hidden behind some wall earlier today." Angela remarks, unknowingly causing Val to have an internal sigh of relief once she knows nobody has any idea what she did.

But still, going off of what Angela said, the strangely endowed animatronic and the missing people only raised more questions for the nightguard as she gazed at the robot before her and how it seemed to be slightly different since the last time Val saw it even though it's appearance hadn't changed a bit.

"They're calling it the 'Springtrap' since, you know." Angela explains as she refers to the animatronic's less-than-stellar condition. "But if I honestly saw this thing here in the dark and then ran into some guy who jumped out at me, I guess I'd be pretty spooked, too." She goes on to add with a small chuckle. "But, uh, there's some other things I have to run through with you before you get started on your next shift. It's nothing TOO important, just...." Angela's voice trails off as she continues walking through the building, leaving behind Val, who is still staring at the robot now known as Springtrap.

Looking at the display case, Val saw that it didn't have a lock on it, which then allowed her to reach out a hand, open it, and come face to face with the robot that had just been inside her not even a day prior. It caused a sense of aroused warmth to spread throughout her body as she stared at it. She even went so far as to reach out a hand to brush it across its face.

However, the moment her digits make contact with her features, the once still animatronic suddenly jerked slightly, causing Val to jump back and quickly close the display case. At the same time, it made her wonder just what the Hell that even was, but before she could ponder such thoughts for long....

"Val?" Angela calls out, returning to where she was only to then see her friend with a flushed expression looking back at her as she stands by the animatronic. And even though she wanted to ask Val what she was doing at that moment, she knew better than to do so with someone who spoke so little. Still, after a moment, she asks, "You coming?" Without missing a beat, Val quickly nods and begins following her through the building and back to her office.

"Well, what I was saying was that the people who run this place want you to play the role of the nightguard here when it opens, I don't know. Apparently, there was some history with the company that used to own this place before a series of disappearances happened, and one of those people who went missing just so happened to be a nightguard." Angela explains, earning Val's concerned look in response.

"Don't worry, if you decide to take the job, the most you'll be doing is sitting in your office and watching as people make their way toward you and leave out the exit. You'll more or less be an actor, to put it simply. I think you'll also be paid more, but they didn't really go into all that much detail about that. They also said something about setting up a new sound system that you can play through your tablet and scare people who are going through the attraction, which honestly sounds pretty sick to me, but I don't know if you're into that kind of stuff." Angela huffs. They then come to the office, where on her desk, alongside the two tablets, is a cassette player and a few tapes, something that finally seems to perk Angela's interest.

"Oh, yeah! They also found this lying around somewhere. It's pretty neat, right?" Angela says before turning her attention to the tapes. "As for the tapes, I think they're all just music from the 80s and the 90s. So, if you wanna get a little retro while you're here, just pop one of these guys in. I'll see if the people in the dayshift can find any more around here so that you can have more to listen to." She finishes explaining with Val looking back at her with a neutral expression.

"I know you can use your phone and stuff, but all of this does have a charm to it when you think about it." She adds while unsure of what her friend is really thinking about. After a few moments of awkward silence, a sudden thought seems to hit her. "Another thing, the mold here is apparently a lot worse than they thought, so make sure to keep that vent system working." Angela remarks before Val flashes her a smile and a thumbs up.

"Ok. That should be it. And also," She pauses to reach into her pocket and pull out a key that she then tosses over to Val. "I'm gonna be busy for the rest of the week, so you think you'll be able to let yourself in and lock up when you're done?" She asks while Val looks at the key now in her hand before she quickly turns back to her and nods.

"Right. See you later, Val." Angela gives her goodbye with a small smile before finally leaving. Val then stuffs the key into her pocket and gets ready to start her second night in this place. Although, given what she wanted to do at that very moment, she decided to bide her time until it was much later in the night.

First checking out the new audio thing Angela told her about. And sure enough, opening up the camera tablet, she sees a new prompt labeled with the simple word 'audio.' Without really thinking about it, she presses it only to then jump as the sound of a woman screaming is heard echoing through the camera, which ends up making Val chuckle at her own reaction. It was pretty neat, after all.

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"I'm still standin'! Yeah! Yeah Yeah! I'm still standin'! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"

As the cassette player finished playing Elton John's masterpiece of music, the front clicked open, and Val pulled the tape out.

Angela had been right. There was a certain charm to listening to it over the cassette player. Val couldn't really put her finger on it but she didn't mind either way as she switched to the next tape. She had gone through some great classics in the past few hours, which really helped make the hours go by. She even forgot about.... Her.

It was slightly embarrassing to refer to Springtrap in such a way, but in the back of the nightguard's mind, she just felt so damned attracted to the thing. And as 2 AM rolled around, now would be a good time as any to have another visit. But.... Perhaps she could listen to one more song first.

Reaching down, Val sifted through the pieces of music, seeing various titles all the while as she looked for something good. However, she soon stops when she comes across a tape that doesn't have a label. Getting a closer look at it, she could see the faded words 'Fazbear Entertainment' on it, which ended up piquing her interest even further as she reached down to the tape player and popped it in without a second thought. However, she's quickly taken off guard when instead, she hears,

"Uh, hello! Hello, hello! Uh, welcome to your new career as a performer/entertainer at Fredrika Fazbear's Pizza." A female voice rings out from the cassette, quickly causing Val to sit up in her seat as she continues to listen closely.

"Uh, these tapes will provide you with much-needed information on how to handle/operate/maintain the imagination device, otherwise known as the I.D." The voice continues, making Val wonder what the Hell the I.D was. Soon enough, however, she gets her answer.

"Currently, we have I.D.s located within every establishment/facility that perform as maintenance tools for the AI of our animatronic performers. So please pay close attention while learning how to operate these machines, as accidents/injuries/death/irreparable and grotesque maiming can occur. First and most discussed is how to set each machine and mascot into maintenance mode." The voice goes on, sounding as matter of fact as much as she could be while also making Val think that she REALLY shouldn't be hearing any of this. But she couldn't bring herself to stop the tape.

"For ease of operation, each animatronic is programmed to turn and walk toward sounds they hear, which is an easy and hands-free approach to make sure that they stay where the children are for maximum entertainment/crowd-pleasing value."

"Once the animatronic is within parts and services and outside the public view, guide the performer to stand in the injection port of the I.D. machine. From there, remove the plating on the back of the animatronic's neck and insert the digitalization wire into the charging dock. Then, step back while making sure to stay out of the way of the animatronic if it makes any sudden movements in the following moments. And finally, in the case of conducting simple maintenance, activate re-tooling mode on the I.D. and allow it to diagnose and/or check the animatronic's systems." The voice continued, sounding like what she was talking about was the most normal stuff in the world. Even though it all sounded like stuff that belonged in a sci-fi movie, at least to Val, it did.

"If any abnormalities are detected, please make sure to properly restrain the animatronic performer so that it won't be able to harm others or company property. We will cover this in greater detail in tomorrow's session, along with what to do if a performer inappropriately touches a guest. In the meantime, remember to smile; you are the face of Fredrika Fazbear's pizza." The tape ends, leaving Val in the silence that soon followed.

However, the air seems to change, not in the sense that there was another ventilation failure, but just that there was something strange going on. Val's attention is drawn to the tablet, knowing that during this night, something would be vastly different than the previous one. And sure enough, switching the camera to the front door, Val comes face to face with Springtrap, who, instead of being inside her display case, was looking directly up into the camera, almost like she was looking at Val directly through it. And in that moment, her blood runs cold as her worst fears are quickly confirmed.

But rather than panic, Val takes a moment to compose herself. This might have been a shocking turn of events, but getting scared and doing something stupid wouldn't have done her any good. However, given the fact that she had no means of defending herself besides going directly toe-to-toe with the thing, combined with the exit beside her being locked, her options weren't looking all that good. But she couldn't just do nothing.

She would have to think fast as the camera view observing Springtrap is suddenly overtaken by static, and when it returns, the animatronic's gone, with Val quickly flipping through all the other camera views to see if she could find her again. But with how dark the building was and how the animatronic easily blended in with her surroundings, it quickly became a task easier said than done, even for someone as sharp as Val and the light system every camera came equipped with.

That's when she began to hear it, loud thumping footsteps echoing throughout the building, and as far as Val could tell, they were getting closer. They forced her to think harder than ever before as she tried to think of something that might be able to help her. That's when she remembers.

"For ease of operation, each animatronic is programmed to turn and walk toward sounds they hear." The cassette girl's tape rings through Val's mind as she combines that information with the new audio tool she was given to create a solid Hail Mary idea that might just work. And so, switching over to the camera view of one of the rooms farthest away from her, she swallows some spit in her mouth and presses the audio prompt, causing that same creepy scream from before to echo out once again. After a few moments of butt-clenching tension, Val watches as the screen is taken over by static, but once it returns, she sees Springtrap standing in the middle of the room.

"Whew." Val breathes out a sigh of relief, although she stays on guard as she watches Springtrap slowly turn and look up at the camera in the room before the camera view is quickly taken up by static once again, followed by those same heavy footsteps from before getting closer. However, this time around, knowing what she did, Val activates another audio prompt and causes that scream to ring out again, and much to her relief, Springtrap is once more pulled away toward the sound.

But the scream, the more she heard it, the stranger it sounded, and continued to put Val off ease. Not in the sense that the quality was bad or fake, quite the contrary, as a matter of fact. It sounded real, too real, practically disgustingly so. But she couldn't focus on that for long since Springtrap was already on the move once again.

This process soon repeats itself, over and over again, with Springtrap trying to get closer, only for Val to push her back with another audio prompt.

It all seemed to be going perfectly until Val switched to another camera, only to then come face to face with another pair of white eyes pressed up against the camera. Which shouldn't make sense given that Val knew for a fact that Springtrap was in another room. But as her attention glances up from her tablet, directly in front of her inside her office, a burnt doll-looking creature lunges at her and screams, trying to do who knows what at that moment, but whatever it was planning, Val puts a stop to it as she rears back a foot and heel stomp kicks it in the chest, sending it flying back and crashing into the wall behind it. Val quickly gets up from her chair afterward in shock, only to then have her vision be overtaken by a blinding white light followed up by the sound of her maintenance tablet letting out a nearly ear-piercing alarm when she looks for the doll, she finds that it was now gone.

"Ngh!" She grunts as she practically throws herself over toward the tablet and opens it up, all the while feeling like she is burning up with a different sort of heat. A heat that causes twinges of arousal to bloom through her body and congregate at her crotch, leading to it nearly begging to be touched. But Val held firm as she rebooted the system before turning back to the cameras and trying to find Springtrap once again. And while she might've looked like she had everything under control, Val could feel the stress getting to her deep down. But that still doesn't stop her from once again finding Springtrap, only to lead her away once again with the audio cues.

However, as she switches the camera again, she runs across those same eyes, and when she looks up from the tablet, sure enough, the doll thing is back and tries to lunge at her once more. But Val was still faster as she dodged out of the way, causing it to fly face-first into a nearby wall that she soon followed up by stomping on the back of its head, causing it to shatter, but once it did so, her vision is oven taken by a white light once again, and she hears the familiar and reoccurring sound of the ventilation system crapping out on her.

"Damn!" Val grunts angrily, getting frustrated with having to go back and forth while trying to also deal with Springtrap and her own arousal. But through the skin of her teeth, she finds the animatronic already on her way toward her and proceeds to distract her again. However, her need for pleasure and her general arousal make the entire process just about impossible for her as Val even begins to feel a sort of wetness begin to form at her crotch.

More so than anything, Val wanted to reach into her pants and finger fuck her cunt. But with her having to reasonably deal with more important issues at hand, she tried to suppress those feelings as best she could, even if it felt like she was almost being edged as her movements caused her underwear and pants to rub and grind up against her folds.

"Engh...." Val huffs, unable to take much more as she uses a brief moment of respite to collapse her head down against her desk and take a moment to breathe. Even though she had simply just been sitting there, sweat beaded across her body as she tried to get a hold of herself while knowing full well that whatever amount of time she spent here trying to calm herself down meant more time for Springtrap to make her way toward her. Therefore, with trembling hands, she switches back to the camera, just about on the verge of freaking out before those same white eyes pop up again, and when she looks up, she is greeted by the doll thing who tries to attack her. But this time around, Val has had enough.

And because of that, as the doll screams, Val throws out a hand and grabs it by its throat, seemingly catching it off guard as it tries to pull away, but she is having NONE of it as she quickly stands up and with her free hand proceeds to reach down and pull down her pants. Something the doll thing sees also as it tries thrashing around in Val's grip, but she was too strong. Before long, she pulled the doll's face up against her cunt, with its rampant movement finally giving her the thing that she wanted as her muscled legs soon lock around the doll's head to keep it in place as she grinds herself up and down its plastic features which felt surprisingly like the real thing.

Val couldn't care less either way as she let out a huff of exertion before falling to the ground with the doll underneath her, where she then began to directly hump its face and slam her soaked cunt directly over it. All the while, easily overpowering it as it attempted to fight against her. Its small plastic hands grab over Val's muscular thighs and try to push her off, but for its own strength, it was like trying to move a bolder as it slammed up and down against its face.

"Ah! Nmmnh!" Val moans while her body practically feels like its own fire with pleasure. By no means was she thinking clearly at that point; all she wanted was one thing, and she was going to get it one way or another. However, as time continued to pass, it became clear that it wouldn't be giving her what she wanted. But she goes even harder and faster than before and pulls out all the stops she can, but in the end, it is all useless, that is, until she turns around to the rest of its body.

Down between its legs, hidden by what appeared to be a scorched and burned get-up, was a cock straining against its clothing, and judging by the general bulge, it became quickly apparent that Val would indeed be getting what she wanted. But with the doll still struggling underneath her, she had to get a little bit rougher. First, by pressing her crotch even harder against its face as it let out a short and loud squeal while she trails a hand down its body. And thanks to its smaller body size, she was easily able to grab hold of its lower garments and pull it away, allowing its hard and heavy cock, which was leaking out a steady stream of pre, to come oozing out.

"Oh!" Val gasps as she slowly turns around with her crotch still pressed down on the doll's face until she can lean down and swallow the creature's member into its mouth, not before tearing off her shirt and bra first. And thanks to its genuinely large size, with her ample tit-meat, Val is able to slide her tits around the base of its cock while she bobs her head up and down the parts of its length that were exposed, as a result, irritating her gag-reflex, but even as she retches around the oral intrusion, she keeps going at it with a sort of passion that seems limitless as it was frighting to the doll underneath her. She wanted to suck its fucking soul out of its cock, and by all appearances, Val seemed to be doing just that as she twirled her tongue around its cock and sucked and slurped on the bulbous head attached to it.

Val had to be honest. It wasn't her proudest moment, but, to give her some credit, she wasn't in her right mind either as she sucked on the doll's cock like a lollipop, all before sticking it down her throat and oozing out some more of its hot pre that it shoots down into her stomach. In the back of her mind, however, she knew the danger her current actions could lead to, with Springtrap still looking for her. Although that wouldn't be the worst thing in the world if it meant getting another shot at that bunny's cock.

Out of nowhere, however, any trains of thought going down that direction were derailed when the doll's cock suddenly shoots out a few loads of cum, catching Val off guard in the process with its musky, salty taste before she eventually swallows it all down. All the while, down below, her pussy continues to roll up and down the doll's face before with one last brush up against her clit, Val cries out in pleasure as she too cums. However, what comes out of her is something comparable to a geyser of pent-up fluids that utterly drain the nightguard of all of her energy as it explodes out of her, with the doll itself also seemingly doing the same.

In those moments of recovery, it all finally began to come back to Val that she needed to be focused on the matter at hand and not whatever the Hell this even was. She doesn't take it seriously at first after everything she had done to this doll thing, but with the sounds of those heavy footsteps just about to come around the corner, Val finally kicks herself into gear and scrambles up to her feet to get over to the tablet and open up the camera view to a random room away from her. But just as she raises her finger to plunge it down on the audio prompt, the doll latches itself to her rear and, with a giggle, plunges its cock deep inside of her ass.

"Agh!" Val cries out as she reaches back a hand to try and grab at that damn thing, but a series of thrusts into her asshole from the doll proves strong enough to knock the nightguard clean off her feet and fall face first onto the ground. She takes the tablet with her, which gives her the chance to activate the audio prompt and lure Springtrap further away once again. But the issue of the doll still remained as it reamed its massive cock in and out of her more than tender ass. The sheer fact that she had lubed the thing up with her spit was nothing short of a miracle for her body.

But after everything Val did to it, it decided to return the favor in spades as it blitzes its hard, rigid, almost burnt-colored in and out of her asshole like it owned the damned thing. And for Val, in those shocking and humiliating moments, it honestly did as any attempt to try and pull it off was met with the quaking tremors of pleasure that left her helpless.

But it was all still some of the best sex she had ever experienced in her life, even as she struggled with dealing with Springtrap as she tried to make her way toward her. While at the same time, feeling her asshole be stretched by a heavy and powerful cock seemingly only fit for reaming out her overwhelmingly tight hole, and Val loved it all as she moaned and cried out in pleasure just from how good it all felt.

She knew that she should've been focusing on Springtrap, but nothing could really pull her away from the hot, blooming arousal that made its way through every inch of her body like a heat-seeking missile. In the end, leaving her in two minds where on one hand, she knew Springtrap should be her main focus, but on the other, this doll thing was utterly dominating her even though it stood marginally shorter than her. With its thick, cum-filled balls clapping over her pussy and adding new levels of joy and arousal to her body that she didn't even think was possible.

"Ngah! Nmnh! Mnnnh! Nnngh!" Val moans as she tries to keep her voice quiet so as to not lure Springtrap toward her. But with the utter anal domination she was going through at that moment, it became a task easier said than done as she clenches down across the creature's protruding cock for dear life as it pressed DEEP inside of her and slowly but surely got her closer to cumming once again.

But, to give her some credit, she was still proving able to manage both that and the task of keeping Springtrap away as through the few moments of lucidity where she wasn't being controlled by her pleasure, she took that chance to activate the audio prompt and keep Springtrap as far away as she could be. Which, in turn, allowed her more time to focus on what was happening behind her as the little ass-humper showed no sign of stopping or even slowing down.

It was all almost euphoric to a certain extent as the doll continued to thrust away, putting whatever hatred and lust it carried at the same time into tearing her way through Val's tight anal cavity, and the nightguard herself couldn't help but want more. Her cries of pleasure soon escape out of the office and make their way to the rest of the building, catching the attention of Springtrap in the process, whose dirty white and grey eyes seem to flash with a purple spark.

Down below, her yellowish-green cock slowly grew harder before she pulled the garments off her lower half and allowed it to leak out more of that sticky pre that splattered down to the floor in a wet and gooey mess.

It was all enough for the animatronic to then reach down a hand and begin to stroke herself off as she listened to those beautiful sounds of some poor whore getting hammered by a massive cock. And while she wished that member was her's, this would still do in any case as she leaned up against a wall to stabilize herself while the majority of her attention remained on the muscle between her legs. But Val remained utterly unaware as the doll behind her continued to have its way with her.

It isn't until the doll begins to speed up to its fastest rhythm that has it practically throwing its smaller body back and forth across Val's ass that some form of a conclusion seems to be coming. For the nightguard, she didn't want it to end as her tongue lulled out the side of her mouth, and her eyes began to roll into the back of her head. It was all too much, but too much in the best way imaginable as Val continued to moan and cry out in pleasure as she was so thoroughly used. But as she too stands to cum also, it isn't long until both she and the doll reach their limits.

With the latter of the two letting out one last squeal of pleasure before it begins to fill Val's guts with its hot and sticky spunk while down below that, the repeated action of having the doll's thick cum-filled balls slap up against her clit gets the nightguard to cry out one last time as she lets loose and cums herself. But instead of merely stopping once their orgasms were over, the doll and Val just kept going. With the doll pumping enough cum into Val's guts to make her feel sluggish while for Val herself, the corners of her vision are slowly overtaken by a sudden white light before everything itself eventually goes white.

But it's all suddenly broken when Val's ears are nearly ruptured by the sound of her maintenance tablet going off. Finally causing the nightguard to stir in place as she quickly turns around only to find that not only was the doll gone, but her pants and shirt were pulled back up also, albeit with a slightly bloated feeling in her gut as she remembers the doll filling her, leaving her utterly confused but she can't focus on that for long as she suddenly remembers her current situation and the familiar thumping footsteps making her way back toward her. However, a part of her was comforted by the fact that it must've all been a hallucination then, a strange hallucination, but a hallucination nonetheless.

So, through grit teeth, as her entire body seemed to be overworked and on edge at the same time, Val quickly crawled over to the desk, reached up on top of it, and pulled down the maintenance tablet. But when she checks it, she sees that not only was there a ventilation error, but also an audio system and camera system error as well. This forces the nightguard to turn down to the prompt at the bottom of the screen that reads 'Reboot All,' and even though Val knew it would take longer, she pressed down on it anyway before turning to her other tablet to check on Springtrap's current status.

However, thanks to the camera and audio error, the entire screen on the tablet is overtaken by static, and when she tries to activate the audio prompt, nothing happens. In the end, she had no way to know where she was besides listening to her footsteps and no way to try and distract her.

And if shit hadn't hit the fan already, when she looked up to the window in her office, she saw Springtrap staring right back at her through it. Her cold, empty eyes sent a shiver down Val's spine as they stared at one another, as Val remained unwilling to budge her eyes away for a second as she knew full well that the moment she did so, the animatronic monster would take her chance. But instead of breaking down and showing her terror, Val keeps her eyes locked on Springtrap the entire time. But she still saw it, between her legs, the massive cock she was working with, and how it almost begged for the chance to ravage her.

As the seconds continued to tick by, Val's nerves slowly began to get to her. Not in any major way, but just enough to the point that more sweat began to bead across her forehead and stream down her face before getting into her eyes. And to think, it was still 2 AM throughout all of this, or at least, she remembered that it was around that time.

This made it all the more confusing when, out of nowhere, that same chime she had heard the previous night when her shift ended rang out once again, causing her to flinch and turn away from Springtrap for a mere millisecond. But when she turned back, she saw that the animatronic was gone, in the end, leaving her confused as much as she was relieved as she checked her phone and saw that, sure enough, it was 6 AM.

It was all reasonably confusing, but Val wasn't going to argue with it, especially given the night's events and the strange bloated feeling she still had in her gut that she at first thought was nerves, but upon closer inspection, it began to feel a little bit more than that.

Val shakily rose to her feet, navigated her way back through the building, and went to the bathroom, all the while checking behind her shoulder every other second to ensure she wasn't being followed by that robotic freak. But when she finally arrives, she walks over to the sink to wash her face and calm herself down. But that feeling in her gut, the warmth, the pressure, was too much for her to handle. And so, she ran over to one of the bathroom stalls, pulled down her pants, and sat down.

And much to her shock, instead of the usual things that would come out in this type of situation, Val feels and watches as a steady stream of cum begins to ooze out of her ass. But before she can even let out a gasp, a sudden wave of nausea hits her, and she begins to cough as she sputters up bits of cum and other fluids that splatter down on the floor before her, at first annoying her that she would have to clean it all up before it hits her that her experience with the doll, wasn't just some hallucination.

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Howdy Doody!~ Sorry for taking so long with this one. I had to work through a few personal things. Also, just so you know, the 'doll' was JJ rather than BB. And as always, I hope you enjoyed!~