As Chicky speeds through the pizzeria, her gaze is fixed on the security room window where she last saw WilJost. Her pace slows slightly as she realizes that Franny may be a threat to her chances of claiming him for herself; she must find WilJost before either of them do.

Meanwhile, Bofny growls irritably in the arcade room and decides it's time to join the hunt.

With each passing second, Bofny grows more impatient in the arcade room. Her soft dark-violet fur bristles with frustration as she watches Chicky sprint towards the security room. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she slowly approaches the entrance of the arcade room and peeks out cautiously, her eyes narrowing as she scans the area for WilJost's location.

The sight of Fexa still motionless in the love room gives Bofny an idea;

"Well then," she whispers into your ear, "I guess you have a decision to make." Her fingers dig deeper into your flesh, causing you to cry out in pleasure and pain. "And remember, the longer you take... the harder it gets for both of us." She arches her back, pressing her breasts against your chest as she grinds against you relentlessly.

Her words are like a knife twisting inside you; every second feels like an eternity as she drives you closer to the edge.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you rip open her shirt, revealing her huge breasts. A deep growl rumbles in her chest as she pushes you harder against the wall, pinning your arms above your head with one hand while using the other to roughly squeeze and massage a breast, forcing nipple into your mouth. Her movements become more frantic now, her breath coming in quick gasps as she loses control to the animalistic desires unleashed by the virus.

"The machines are rewire you... make you one of us... an animatronic whore like me, kitten, so I can fuck you whenever I want"

"Naughty naughty... if you won't join us willingly, we'll force you..."

Franny walks back to the metal barrier and begins hitting it violently, determined to breach the security barrier. Meanwhile, Chicky and Bonfy lean forward, licking the windows hungrily, eager to taste your fur.

The shadowy figure dashes past the love room door, disappearing into the darkness beyond. A moment later, you hear a soft chuckle followed by the rustling of fabric. Then silence falls once more.

A cold draft sweeps through the security room, carrying with it the faint scent of perfume and something faintly metallic.

Chicky giggles and licks her lips as she watches your face contort in agony and ecstasy. "Look at him," She whispers to Bofny, her breath warm against your ear. "He's so tight...and he likes it." Bofny grins wickedly before leaning down to lick a trail of sweat and tears from your cheek. "You like being our little pet, don't you?"

You moan incoherently, arching your back as the pleasure builds within you. Your body is on fire with lust and pain, but you can't help but beg for more. The animatronics continue to torment you, teasing and pleasuring you in equal measure. Bofny trails her claws lightly across your chest while Chicky nips at your neck, drawing blood that mixes with your sweat. As Franny's thrusts grow faster and harder, you feel yourself approaching the edge of orgasm.

Fexa chuckles darkly, her eyes fixed on the intense display of desire playing out before her. "They're on their way," she says, licking her lips suggestively. "But for now... it seems like Bofny and I are more than enough to keep you occupied."

At the mention of drinking his cum, Bofny's body tenses and he moans loudly against your skin. His fingers dig roughly into your shoulders as he pushes himself harder against you, desperate for release. "Yes," he gasps out between pants, "I will... cum for you..."