She felt the cold animatronic plating of Toy Chica pressing down a heavy weight on her face her breath catching
A hush fell over Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria that night a different kind of performance
The security guard Jeremy Fitzgerald found himself in a compromising position with Toy Chica not the kind he signed up for
Her plastic form was surprisingly sensual a new kind of terror
He struggled helplessly as she adjusted her weight a teasing pressure
Then came the distinct sound a muffled fart escaping her mechanical form right onto his face
A wave of nausea mixed with a strange arousal washed over him a truly bizarre experience
This was not in the job description he thought sweat trickling down his brow
He saw Mangle in the distance observing their peculiar encounter with glowing eyes
The sounds of the pizzeria seemed to morph into a threatening symphony around them
Toy Bonnie even joined the fun a strange trio of animatronics creating chaos
The night was far from over and Jeremy knew he was in for a wild ride
His face was now a palette for Toy Chicas every whim
The memory of that foul odor lingered a constant reminder of his predicament
He just hoped he would survive to tell the tale or at least breathe
The animatronics seemed to be enjoying their play their metallic eyes glinting
This was the true horror of Freddy Fazbears Pizzeria not jumpscares but this intimate torture
Blaze the Cat a surprising guest seemed unfazed by the disorderly scene
Jeremy knew this night would forever be etched in his memory a blend of terror and strange pleasure
He closed his eyes bracing for whatever else Toy Chica had in store for him
