Night 7

Chapter 7: The Horny Awakens

There's no doubt in your mind anymore, Charlotte is the one behind all of this. Her expertise with machinery, her appearance every morning when she shouldn't be, and even the growing disappointment she seems to get when you're still there every night. This is the time where everything has to end. It's the only thing on your mind all day and on the ride over. In fact, most of the day has been a blank up until now, when you're standing before Freddy's Anime Convention with Forrest on one side and Name on the other. You need as much backup as you can get. There's no way Charlotte isn't wise to you at this point.

"We'll be fine, stop sweating," Forrest pats his pants.

"I'm not sweating. It's just... I don't know what's going to be in there."

"Pika."

"Spoilers," Forrest chastises the small creature. "Well," he focuses on you again. "If you don't know, then let's find out. No use standing around. We're at the end, after all."

"Right," your spirit ignites. "Let's go!" You sprint to the door.

"We're running?" Forrest questions, quickly seeing the tiny Pikachu go as fast as he can with the stubby legs. "Right..."

You burst through the doors, Forrest already being inside while Pikaname scurries his way inside, puffing his chest. All of the animatronics – Freddy, Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, Mangle, Golden Freddy, and Springtrap – are all lined up behind Charlotte. You're surprised at the golden bonnie one, as you've never seen it before, but Charlotte is what takes the cake. She's dressed up like (insert personal preference for seductive clothing here).

"Oh..." You and Forrest remark.

"I, uh... wasn't expecting this," you earnestly say. "No," you shake your head. "Charlotte!" You call out while pointing at her. "What's the meaning behind this."

Forrest's face drops, eyes drifting over at you. "Really?"

"Isn't it obvious! I'm trying to make this world a better place!" She declares, voice a little higher pitched than usual. "And get rid of the PERVERTS like you!"

"Pervert? What? Me?"

"Yes, you! You stared at me, you came here... only perverts would come here!"

"The staring at you part," Forrest cuts in. "Do you mean right now or, like, in general?"

"Both! I make sure to dress so I attract as many perverts as I ca-"

"That's entrapment," you two fire back.

"Pika."

"Wh-What?" She stutters.

"Usually, girls dress for themselves then complain about guys staring at them," you start. "But that's your intention. You can't be mad when they do it."

"Yes I can!"

"No you can't," again, you both say in unison.

"That's like setting up a kissing booth then being made that guys want to kiss you. Like, you're intentionally trying something and then being mad that the goal YOU are trying to achieve... is achieved," Forrest sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. "It's not even fair."

"Fair is relative!"

"Oh, I get it. Cause he said that before," Forrest snickers, gesturing to you.

"It doesn't matter!" She shouts, a platform rising beneath her to grant the high ground. "All people who apply here are perverts!"

"You forced me to apply," you facepalm.

"All people who stare at me are perverts!"

"You're trying to get them to stare," Forrest rubs his temples.

"And all who disagree are sexist!"

"Pika," Name falls over.

"SILENCE!" She thrusts her finger towards your trio. "You have survived my girls longer than anyone else. They clearly needed to be modified to be even hornier! Like me! You're not even getting a chance this time, (Y/N)! All my girls will grind you to powder!"

"Well, I think this is dumb but I don't think we're getting out of this," you sigh. "Can't believe I'm dying as a furry fucker."

"How about living as one?" Forrest says, devising a plan.

"Uh... that sounds worse."

"Name, bless him!"

"Pi," the little one nods. He pulls his hands in, bits of electricity sprouting from his cheeks. "Pi...ka... CHU!" Small currents flow from the creature, across the floor, and up your feet. A massive wave of energy and endurance fills your body.

"Whoa... I... I feel incredible!" You shout and laugh. "This is awesome! I never knew I could feel this way. Maybe we can-"

"AND A CURSE!" Forrest shouts, throwing a hand towards the heavens. "A curse... of HORNYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!"

"Hold on, what?"

A red lightning bolt bursts through the ceiling and strikes your poor, energized body. This magical strike contorts your body, enlarging all your muscles to inhuman levels. You grow as if you were the Incredible Hulk shedding nearly all your clothes on the spot.

"Uh... what did you just do?" Charlotte is visibly disturbed at watching someone she knew grow to a bulky monster. "(Y/N)?"

"Horny..." You mumble. "I... want... to... SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH!" You rear to the heavens, your mere words creating small waves. Your vision is completely red, the women's orifices being highlighted by this new power. You drift across all the girls, then lock onto Charlotte, adopting a toothy grin for her. "Woman."

"Well, he seems to have that under control," Forrest walks to the right and heads for the hallway, Name not far behind. "We'll be in the security room if you need-"

"Hold it right there!" Charlotte leaps off the high ground and lands in front of him. "You don't get to just walk away! You-"

Forrest raises his hand and points a finger at Charlotte, forcing her into a T-pose. Using his finger to manipulate her, he lifts the girl high in the air, almost hitting the ceiling, then spins on his heel to bring Charlotte back over to the group. This time, he sets her down right on the other side of you. He pulls his finger back, returning her to the real world.

"-can't just... what the?" She frantically looks around, her entire existence seemingly blipping in and out of existence.

"Sorry, looks like you're on that side of him," Forrest cheekily shrugs. He turns around and walks away with his Pikachu. "So you have fun with him and, if you make it, we'll mess around after."

"I... uh..." She reaches out, but there's something more drastic ahead of her. "(Y/N)... listen..."

"Woman... woman!"

"Girls, get him!" She throws her hand forward with the command.

On cue, all of the animatronics charge your massive form, latching onto your back, arms, right, left, and middle leg, everything possible that they can latch onto. Despite all the heavy animatronics weighing on you, the new strength you've gained from the condensed horny energy allows you to keep moving freely.

"Many... women... TAKE MY HORNY!"

"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" The collective screams of the animatronics creates an oddly pleasant melody.

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Forrest and Name hear the sweet song of the animatronics, the primal roars of your desires, and the yelps of poor Charlotte who had the tables turn on her so swiftly. It isn't the greatest to hear a bunch of moans and pleasure, but when the two enter and close off the security room, it's at least a little quieter.

"So," Forrest takes the security guard's seat. "You finally get your orgy harem scene. You happy?"

PikaName jumps on the table and stretches out and flops on his tummy. "Pika," he mumbles.

"Haha, yeah, you're not part of it. Why do you even care? Do you fancy some robot tiddies?"

"Chu..."

"Well, what do you like?" Forrest spins around in his chair.

"Pi pika pi?"

"Yeah, I guess I'm asking who your waifus are."

"Pikachu."

"Wonder Woman? Yeah, alright, makes sense. Big, strong, sexy amazon woman, I get it. A lot of people are all for muscle right now. Anyone else?"

"Pi."

Forrest chokes on his spit, needing a moment to clear his throat. "You want to fuck the Earth?"

"Ka."

"You want to fuck Bowser!?" He leans forward, slamming his hands on the table.

"Chu."

"What the fuck, she's like 9ft tall! And a vampire! She's more likely to crush you or eat you. Or both."

"Pika?"

"Yes, I'm judging you, I'm judging you a lot! You know she has nails that're bigger than you."

"Piiiiiii," his eyes turn to stars, imagining such a beautiful fate.

"Right... How's our horny friend coming along? Heh, get it? Coming alon- fine," Forrest grabs the tablet and throws it against the wall.

It should shatter on impact, but instead the tablet widens to cover the entire front wall. A crystal clear picture of you being humped by a bunch of animal girls. But you have one animatronic, Foxy, on a table while trying to go to town on her.

"Oh yeah, the animatronics don't have holes... or real pleasure. Name?"

"Chu," he nods.

You both snap, providing the animatronics with pleasure sensors and some model genitals. A massive wave of, "Oooooooooooooooooh," echoed through the building as, all at once, the animatronics experience pleasure for the first time in their robotic lives..

"That worked," Forrest chuckles. "Now we evened the odds. We'll see who lasts longer."

On screen, with plenty of stations for your train, the night guards watch as you dock with any place you can, presenting the animatronics with pleasure completely unknown to them. You, on the other hand, are getting more and more needy since, with your endurance spiking, you are not reaching your release as swiftly as you'd like. In half an hour you've completely used poor Foxy like a sock. She's tossed aside, tongue out and mind fried. But you're not done, grabbing small Bonnie and slapping her down on the table you repeat the process. Freddy jumps onto your face, letting you use your new, massive tongue to work.

As it progresses, Forrest and Name become less and less comfortable. They turn the feed off but the sounds haunt them nonetheless.

"Well, this was what they wanted. At least sixty percent of them did. Well," he taps his chin. "Technically it's sixty percent of the small percentage of Twitter people, BUT STILL, it's a part of them."

"Pika?" Name asks, rolling back and forth.

"God no, I'm not giving them the spotlight. Do you want to describe Hulk plow through, like, eight girls?"

"Piiiii," Name's face drops, understanding the point.

"Yeah. It's more of an implied thing, you know. We're over here, we can imply it, but they're the one experiencing it. They can imagine whatever they want with our little guidelines."

"Pikachu?"

"No, it's not cheating, shut up! If they chose Yandere it would've been a different story."

"Chu," the yellow one snaps and winks.

"Yeah, literally," Forrest chuckles. "I actually kinda feel bad for Charlotte at this point. She doesn't have the benefit of a robot body."

"Pika?"

"I didn't even think of that. If she's kinda scared, would that be messed up for him to smash?"

"Pika!" Name hops on his legs and holds out his hand, signalling Forrest that he's got this. Name rubs his hands together then swirls them around.

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Charlotte is half terrified at the sight before her. With Foxy, her creation, being a broken mess and the others totally fine with suffering the same fate, her world is completely screwed up. But soon a thought pops into her mind. She can't give up like this! Her girls were made to beat perverts. SHE was made to overcome those disgusting perverts. Charlotte gets on her feet with new determination.

"I will hump to my last moan, (Y/N), no matter what you look like! You hear me- GAH!"

You pick up with one hand, setting her beside the ahegao faced Bonnie.

"SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASH!"

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"Pika," Name gives a thumbs up to his friend, making the blonde smile.

"Cool. So, you wanna watch something? Maybe some Willy's. It's thematic."

"Chu Chu!" Name pulls out a big bag of popcorn, already popped.

"This is kinda why we made this. Technically it is someone fucking animatronics. Just, you know, fucking up instead of actually fucking."

And so, the hours pass. You make your way through each animatronic while keeping Charlotte on the table, never giving her an actual break. It's an orgy to go down in history. Meanwhile, Forrest and Name watch a bunch of movies. They quickly made the room soundproof else they'd go crazy from all the moans from the girls and slobbering they could hear from you. They're pretty sure you beat your chest at one point, but getting caught up in the moment is completely understandable.

Forrest checks the clock, seeing it's 6:52 am. "Think it's time to check on them? The curse should be gone about now and I think we should wrap this up."

Name nods, hopping off the table and following the creator out the door. The two appear at the end of the hallway, hesitating to take a step when seeing the... new paint job. There is a lot of white all over the walls, the floors, the tables, the chairs, the animatronics, and the person. Yet you still stand, muscular and needy. The feeling of movement incites you to turn towards it, seeing your two friends.

"Woman? No... bring me women!"

"I think you're good, big guy," Forrest calmly gestures.

"BRING ME WOMEN!" You march towards them, stepping in your own paint.

"Listen-"

"WOME-"

Name's body suddenly flashes, enveloping the whole room in a completely blinding light. Your consciousness completely fades as you fall to the ground, returning to your normal form. Lucky for you, the snap also cleaned up the entire room so you just hit the carpet and nothing else. Your clothes are also repaired, along with Charlotte having a regular outfit instead of her previous fit. You quickly come to your senses, groaning as you get back on your feet.

"Oh, what the heck happened. My head," your voice is groggy, body is heavy. You look behind you and see all the sex-crazed animatronics twitching, along with Charlotte who's totally whited out. "What... Forrest, what the hell happened? We came here and..."

"Well," Forrest raises his hand to bring attention to it, but you're confused at what that means. "It's quite the story."

SNAP

"Oh, right, the part," Forrest rubs the back of his head in a completely blank, endless room.

"Pika?"

"I know. Well, you there, thank you so much for reading this absolute abomination of writing."

"PIKA!"

"I know it's art, but it's bad art. Anyway, this is our April Fool's for all of you. I hope you enjoyed the complete idiocy of this story. It's obviously something you shouldn't take seriously since we clearly didn't," he ends with a chuckle.

"Pika Pii," Name crosses his arms and nods.

"True. I'd like to thank TheNameIsntImportant for all his help on this. Honestly, this story wouldn't have happened without him, so send him praises or disappointment as you see fit."

"Pika! Pi, Ka ka, Pika Pi, Chu, Pikachu!"

"Couldn't have said it better myself. Again, I hope you all enjoyed and have a wonderful day!"

The two smile and wave as you probably click off this page and unfollow me. That makes us frown. Don't make us frown.

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