A low growl came from Freddy's throat, only encouraging Foxy to whine more. Freddy planted a trail of kisses along Foxy's body, moving achingly slow to the spot where Foxy wanted him most.
"Papa bear, please... right there, oh god...'' Foxy moaned, his good hand resting on Freddy's head.
Freddy only looked up at him, smiling. At that moment Foxy realized he was going to be split apart by him and there was no backing out of it now.
This is amazing.
The bear's mouth wrapped around Foxy's dick, his tongue licking off the precum on the head, sliding the wet muscle along the soft skin. Foxy trembled, not able to do much more than moan and wag his tail.
"F-Freddy, please, oh god... ah, I want... you... I'm goin' ta come soon...'' Foxy begs, his heartbeat quickening.
Freddy growls again, his tongue traveling down further to Foxy's entrance. He probes the tight hole gently, slipping into the heat and slickening him up. He didn't want to hurt Foxy, and that meant he had to prepare him somehow. Freddy let go of Foxy's legs, wetting one of his fingers and gingerly inserting it into Foxy's entrance. He fingered him, trying to be stretch him out. He inserted another finger when he noticed Foxy relaxing again. After another minute, Freddy couldn't hold back anymore.
"Are you ready?'' Freddy asked, removing his fingers and slicking up his dick.
"I'm ready for Freddy." Foxy winks. He wasn't sure if he was completely ready, considering how big Freddy was. Though he sure as hell won't be stopping now.
If he wasn't so turned on, Freddy would have laughed. Instead he positioned himself in front of Foxy, slowly pushing himself into the smaller animatronic. He held Foxy's hips, bending down and kissing his collarbone to distract him from any pain. The fox arched under his touch, wrapping his arms around Freddy's neck. He could feel Freddy slipping deeper and deeper inside of him, gasping as he felt himself being stretched. When Freddy was completely inside, he did a few experimental thrusts, keeping track of Foxy's face to make sure he wasn't hurting him. Foxy gasped, holding onto Freddy tightly.
"F-faster... ah....!'' Foxy whispered. He could barely feel his legs; the only thing he could feel was Freddy pushing into him.
"Fuck... you're so tight...'' Freddy huffed, thrusting deeper into Foxy. He lifted Foxy's hips, ramming into him. A low growl came from the back of his throat, adding to the medley of moans coming from below. "I wanna hear you scream... u-ugh... I'm gonna split you apart... fuck...!''
Although Foxy was busy having his ass busted, he was surprised to hear such harsh words come from his boss's mouth. He didn't know he could be so dirty. Foxy was about to reply until Freddy plunged into his ass roughly, close to roaring and letting everyone know exactly what they were doing. Foxy yelped, his tail wagging enthusiastically as Freddy rammed into him again, pushing him closer to the edge.
"F-Fred... dy.... I... gonna c-come...!" Foxy managed to gasp, stars clouding his vision as he came. Spurts of white liquid coated his stomach and the fabric below him. Freddy roared violently, thrusting one last time before finishing off; a surge of cum filled Foxy to the brim. The bear's chest was still heaving by the time he pulled out.
"Oh, um... sorry, um...'' Freddy mumbled sheepishly, looking at Foxy's used behind. There was cum leaking out, splattered all over his red fur.
"I-it's okay... fuck, you were rough....'' Foxy hissed. He couldn't feel his legs. Still worth it. Foxy then smiled. "I like it when papa bear is rough with me.''
Freddy coughed, covering his face with a paw. "I-I'm glad you liked it... I didn't want to hurt you, though I kinda... lost control there...'' He stares at his feet, still a bit embarrassed at what just took place.
Foxy laughed, pulling Freddy back with him onto the makeshift bed. "Ye are too precious... let's get some rest for now. We can clean up later."
Freddy nodded, lying next to the smaller robot. Foxy nuzzled Freddy, falling asleep in his arms. After a few more minutes, Freddy joined him, closing his eyes and going into sleep mode.
"Holy fucking shit, what was that? Was that Freddy? I'm pretty sure that was him.'' Chica stopped kneading the bread before her long enough to look up at Bonnie.
"It was. Though... I don't think we want to know what he's up to. I have a feeling that... it's something we'd rather not know.'' Bonnie blinked slowly, their gaze aimed towards the cove. Could they....? No, probably not. Probably.
"Well, whatever the hell he's doing he better stop being so loud." Chica huffed, going back preparing her pizza. "I'm fucking hungry! Goddamn...''
"Trying something different" (part 2)
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