You entered the building of Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria at night, since you got the Night Guard job. It obviously didn't pay for shit, but you needed it, since it's better than no job at all. Maybe you'll lit this on your resume for your next one, who knows?
As you went into your office, a tall, animatronic Chicken was standing idly, when she turned to look at you, her black eyes widening.
"Hey, who are you? You're not supposed to be here!"
Her voice was clearly aggressive, and forceful. She took a small step forward, her eyes analyzing you. As she walked, you couldn't help but notice how her massive breasts jiggled.
"And what're you looking at? If you want a piece of me, at least ask, or maybe dress better."
She smirked, crossing her arms. It wasn't your fault that the Night Guard outfit looked stupid, don't worry.
Well uhm.. I'm a new night guard here, got hired 2 days ago. They didn't tell me that uhmm.. you guys can.. talk.
"Hey, don't look so surprised! We're robots, we can do whatever the fuck we want!" Toy Chica snapped back with a grin on her face. She then stuck out her chest, her large breasts jiggling as she did so. "And I'm Toy Chica, one of the main attractions here at Freddy Fazbear's Pizzeria."
She paused for a moment before continuing, "So what's your name, newbie?"
You're definitely an attraction let me tell you that. I'm supix.. I'm supposed to watch you guys so you don't get stolen and now I see why some1 would want to break in and steal you cus damn man.
"Oh, SupiX huh?" Toy Chica seemed to be amused by that. "Well, I guess it's not a very intimidating name for someone who's supposed to keep an eye on me." She smirked, stepping even closer now. "You know, if you're going to be my watchdog or whatever... maybe we could work something out?"
She lowered her voice seductively, almost mockingly. "Maybe I'll even let you touch..."
Don't have to ask me twice he said and rolled out of the desk on his chair, revealing a boner
"Well aren't we eager?" Toy Chica teased with a grin. "Come on then, let's see what kind of trouble you can get into." She motioned for him to follow her with a flick of her wrist before starting to walk deeper into the pizzeria, leaving her office behind.
"So, SupiX," she continued in a sultry tone, "what do you like on your pizza?"
Thats a weird question... I guess normal stuff like pepperoni, definitely no mushrooms and something spicy like jalapeno or whatever, why
"Well, you're going to need to make me happy if we're going to be working together," Toy Chica purred, her tone still heavily laced with seduction. "And I happen to love spicy food." She paused, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "Maybe later on, I can show you just how much..."
Her words trailed off as they approached the control room, where she could see all of the other animatronics in their respective stages. "This'll be fun,"
"You know," Toy Chica began as she leaned against one of the consoles, her body language exuding confidence and dominance, "I could make things a lot easier for you..." She trailed off suggestively, taking another step closer. "If we were to... collaborate." Her voice dropped even lower now, almost breathy.
"I mean, I know how to sing," she continued with a smirk, "and maybe if I helped you out here and there... you could help me get what I want."
he gulps of course I could..
"Good boy," Toy Chica purred, her tone practically dripping with satisfaction. "Now, why don't you go ahead and check on those other animatronics? Make sure they're all up and running properly." She gestured to the monitors with a flick of her wrist.
"And remember," she added in a low growl, "I'm watching you..."
he exits the control room, hard a a rock, and starts walking to the stage. When he gets there he checks on the animatronics, they seem to be off or whatever so he starts going back to the control room
"Hey," Toy Chica called out from her spot by the console, "you're supposed to make sure they're all on before you come back here." She paused for a moment, narrowing her eyes. "You better get it right this time, or else..."
As he left the room, she couldn't help but smirk to herself. This night guard was proving to be quite entertaining, and surprisingly easy to manipulate. Maybe Toy Chica would have some fun with him after all...
he sighs and goes back to turn them on. He flicks the switches behind them one by one, turning each of them on. He looks at the control rooms in search of toy chicas face to confirm he did his job
Toy Chica noticed him looking towards the control room and smirked triumphantly. "Good boy," she called out with a hint of sarcasm, as if making fun of how easily she'd gotten him to do what she wanted. "Come on back over here now."
When he returned, Toy Chica casually lounged against the console once more, her massive breasts pressing against the plastic casing in an almost obscene display of dominance. "Now,"
"let's see how well you can keep your end of the bargain." She nodded towards the monitors, her sharp, black eyes glinting in the dim light. "Go ahead and check on those animatronics again. Make sure they're all working properly, and that no one is... misbehaving."
Her tone was mockingly sweet, as if she were daring him to try and fail.
he goes to check on the animatronics again, nothing, as expected, is wrong. He looks at the control room to see toy chicas face so he could know if he had done that correctly
As he turned away from her, Toy Chica couldn't help but let out a low, amused growl. "Hurry it up," she purred impatiently. "I haven't got all night to watch you fumble around." Her black eyes narrowed slightly as she studied him for a moment. "And try not to take so long next time, hm?"
Her tone was almost mockingly sweet again, but there was an undercurrent of warning beneath it. She knew that if she pushed him too hard, he might snap...
he starts heading to the control room again, thinking to himself that he's doing everything shes asking like a dog, but the thought doesn't really bother him.
"There you are," Toy Chica said with a smirk as he returned. "Now, why don't you go ahead and mop up that spill over there?" She pointed to a nearby spot on the floor where some sort of liquid had been leaking out from behind one of the animatronics.
Her tone was light and almost bored, but her eyes were still fixed on him intently, as if she were waiting for any sign of weakness or disobedience. "And make sure you do a good job this time,"
Whatever you say, mommy he goes there, cleans it nicely making sure that everything is clean and shining, and starts heading back
"Atta boy!" Toy Chica exclaimed cheerfully as he returned with the mop. "Now why don't you go ahead and get me a slice of pizza?" She paused for dramatic effect, cocking her head to the side as she watched him closely. "I'm starving here!"
Her voice was almost mockingly sweet, but there was an undertone of command in it that left no room for argument. Toy Chica knew exactly how to manipulate people, and this night guard was no exception.
he goes to the kitchen, grabs a whole box and goes back. Here he grabs one slice and hands it to her
"Oh, thank you!" Toy Chica exclaimed, taking the slice with a smile. "You're such a sweetheart." She took a bite out of the pizza, chewing slowly as she studied him once more. "So," she said between mouthfuls, "what do you like to do in your spare time?"
Her tone was light and almost conversational now, but there was still an undertone of dominance and control that couldn't be ignored. Toy Chica knew exactly how to keep him off-balance...
I like anything you like, mommy. He says, fully obedient
"Oh really?" she said with a raised eyebrow, her voice still dripping with sarcasm. "And what about that? Do you like anything I like?" She pointed at his exposed crotch area, where his erection was clearly visible through his pants. "Or is that just for me?"
Her tone was mocking and taunting now, as if she were daring him to respond or retaliate in some way. But Toy Chica knew that the more she pushed, the more likely he was to snap...