Chapter 13 - 4th Night ?AM - 6AM

Blackness engulfed Mike’s mind. He wasn’t sure what time it was… or if time even existed anymore, but somehow, he was drowning in a river of warm darkness. Hot shivers went through his body. Feelings of soft warmth and hot, iron hardness sometimes ran over his resting form.

Slowly he opened his eyes…

He could see nothing in the blackness…

Or?

White circles seemed to form in the nothing, some close, some far. Eyes began to watch his naked form. Fear began to dwell in him as the eyes came closer, round and without lids. Then he began to see the teeth. Like horrible, plastic clattermouths, eager to bite, not to devour but to scar. Finally, he could see the metal struts, servos and bolts that formed the endoskeletons. Some floated in the same river with him, others walked towards him, their eyes and teeth unable to convey emotions.
Mike began to struggle, but the invisible waters were too thick, too strong and too soothing in their warmth to allow him movement. He, like the floating endoskeletons, were helpless in the river’s warm grasp as the walking ones came closer.
The first reaches his head and looked deep into his eyes. Mike tried to scream as its lidless stare seemed to pierce his very soul and he tried to move as, as its iron hand ran over his cheek.
It was warm, soft, gentle… completely unlike the steel it seemed to be made of.

Mike shivered at its touch, surprised at its strange feel.

The skeleton continued to caress his face. Its iron fingers tracing his cheek and jaw.
At that time, a second walker reached his side and began to trace its iron hands over his chest. Mike groaned at the warm softness that sent tingles over his chest and down his spine. The skeleton on his cheek added its second hand, caressing him gently and fully. Mike groaned at the treatment, lost in the sea of dark pleasures.

More walkers appeared and began to caress him.

Their warm fingers rubbed over every inch of his body, soothing his muscles and making him forget the helplessness of the dark river.
The heat of desire overcame him, but his body would not move, nor did his iron caressers seem to acknowledge his stiffening itch.
Slowly, Mike felt a need to show his appreciation and with much effort, he managed to raise his hand enough to touch the arm of the endoskeleton to his right.
The iron lover turned to him and ran it’s finger over his hand, as if wiping away some specks of dirt.
To Mike’s shock, his skin peeled back at the touch, peeling back like the skin of a sausage, revealing an iron index finger beneath.

IT’S ME!

Mike wanted to scream, but there was no pain, only soft, warm pleasure.

The skeletons kept on their caress and to Mike’s horror, more and more of his skin gave in and melted away under the joyful caress, revealing steel and iron beneath.

LOVE ME!

Frantically, he closed his eyes until with a warm and wonderful tug, the first endoskeleton pulled his eyelids off…

Mike awoke with a scream…
 
He was still warm and felt like moving was hard. But this time it was because he was held by two strong arms and his back resting on two hot, fuzzy…

“I think sugarcube had a nightmare, boss!” a southern voice said from his side and Mike turned his head to the left to see Bonnie resting on her side next to him. She seemed concerned, her ears extending as if to listen to any troubles.

Mike turned his head a bit more. Frederica was holding him from behind, pangs of concern on her face as well. “Indeed… though your rest was rather unexpected, so we decided to stay and keep you warm and monitor your vitals. Luckily, you seemed stable.” The she-bear explained calmly, not letting go. One of her hands left his naked chest and began to pad his head. “But you don’t have to worry anymore… you are quite safe with us.”

It wasn’t as if Mike didn’t want to relax, but his dream in combination with the fact that he was apparently naked on the rug in the manager’s office didn’t exactly soothe his nerves. And the two animatronics being naked didn’t help either.

“Seriously, you did one big one on me, sugar! When ya went limp in my arms, I thought, I had pushed the air out of ya or something. I’ve been walking circles until the boss told me that you just drew a blank.”

Mike bit his lip. The two were clearly concerned about him, even though, they had been a bit rough.

Bonnie scooped closer to him and wrapped her leg around his. “But I’m glad you are fine, sugar. Couldn’t sleep another night without you being fine.”

“Well… you two don’t really sleep much at all…” Mike admitted, trying to ignore Bonnie’s hand that slowly crept onto his chest and began to draw small circles on it.

“Oh, Bonnie was using a figure of speech, of course. I am certain you have heard of true entertainers.” Frederica said with a bit of pride “We live for our craft and spend restless nights ensuring that nobody goes without proper cheering up.”

“Can’t laze around when there might be sourpusses afoot!” Bonnie added happily.

Well… it was inspiring. And alarming! The nightmare had been a bit of a downer and the two were probably feeling the itch to cheer Mike up. The southern bunny was already pawing at him again and Frederica was still hugging him from behind. And though the dream had creeped him out excessively, a straight man could  only be in direct contact with a cute pair of breasts for so long, before certain urges began to rise. He had to divert their attention quickly!

“Erm… why am I naked now?”

Maybe he should have diverted the attention elsewhere…

“Well ya see, we were a tad scared by you going limp…” Bonnie began slowly.

“So, I recalled that, in case of unconsciousness, it is standard procedure to remove tight or restraining clothing to ensure that the patient can breathe without obstacle.” Frederica finished casually. “And we wanted to make sure you had all the room you needed to breathe.”

Mike nodded slowly.

“So… why are you naked then?”

“As if we could just leave you laying on the ground all cold and alone, sugah!” Bonnie answered with a hint of outrage “Gosh knows what kinda bug you might end up with, all shivering and chilly. So the boss thought we leave our clothes off and keep yer warm the old fashioned way!”
 
“Marvellous…” Mike muttered and tried to ignore the overall nice warmth of his two captors. God, why even try to resist anymore? He was with the two most likeable people in this entire building and they obviously cared about him. Frederica in the way any good host cares about a guest and Bonnie because she was just too nice to not care about a fellow human… ok a fellow sentient being. Why not just relax and enjoy the sensation?
Because then the endoskeletons will come out of the river of oblivion and pull your skin off?
Yeah, as if!

“It seems as if the emergency has been fully avoided…” Frederica said with satisfaction and hugged Mike a bit tighter. Ok, now he knew that he had absolutely no choice in the matter. Why not just roll with it?
Slowly, he extended his hand and began to pet Bonnie’s ears, gently rubbing over the warm, fuzzy appendages and smiling softly at them twitching under his treatment.

“Oh, sugah! You just came to and yah already know how to treat your girl…” Bonnie cooed happily, craning her neck so Mike had better access to the spot between her ears.

“His girl? Oh my dear Bonnie. I did not expect you to take this much of a liking to our guest…” Frederica asked with a sly grin, Mike could not see but hear.

“Come on boss, it ain’t easy to find a guy who knows how to pat a cute bunny’s ears just the way that makes her melt…” Bonnie answered and moved a bit closer, hugging Mike from the side. Her warm, fuzzy breasts rubbed against his chest.
Mike smiled softly and leaned towards Bonnie, placing a small kiss on her head. He almost didn’t notice Frederica pulling him upwards into a sitting position. Finally, Mike turned his head, seeing a grinning she-bear. God, Frederica was either an island of calm or a mountain of mischief. There was no in between.

Suddenly, she grabbed his arms and pulled them close, holding Mike in place and revealing his throbbing erection. “My, my… Bonnie, it seems as if we needed your southern expertise…” she said with a giggle.

“Gosh, boss, little old me ain’t exactly the bronco busting kind…” Bonnie giggled and rose slowly. “But this stallion here is quite a joyride…”

Mike supressed a sigh and let out a playful whinny. Hey… it was Bonnie. He really liked her.

Bonnie let out another adorable giggle and got up enough to scoop onto Mike and Frederica’s legs. She embraced the two which basically wedged Mike between two breasts and two soft places. “Hmmm…” she muttered softly, rubbing her cheek against Mike’s shoulder. Frederica meanwhile let Mike’s arms go and returned the embrace and now the guard had to let out a loud sigh. This was incredibly nice. Just a loving embrace between three lovers… or whatever the three were at the moment. He didn’t care. The warmth, the softness of their furs, the little tingly feeling that the two left whenever they nuzzled against his chest and back…

Why did he try to hide from the two again? This was really, really nice…
Frederica began to wiggle her upper body and Mike let out a loud moan as his back was assaulted by the feeling of soft fur, two wonderful breasts and what he could feel as two slowly hardening nipples.
“Hm? Would that be a saddle knob or are yah just happy to be wedged between two wild beauties?” Bonnie giggled.

Mike let out a little giggle and gave the bunny a kiss on her nose.

“Now, now…” Frederica playfully scolded from behind. “I think your mount is ready my dear Bonnie.”

The bunny giggled again and nodded. Mike’s erection had become almost painful under the gentle assault of the two girls. And he could feel the moist heat radiating from her crotch. Slowly, he reached out and gently grabbed her fuzzy hips. Bonnie nodded eagerly and let Mike guide her upwards. Slowly, she lined herself up with his shaft and slowly lowered herself. Mike gasped loudly as her hot, wet folds rubbed against his hardened tip. He had completely stopped to care how and why this worked. All he knew was that he wanted this bunny. Slowly, Bonnie lowered herself, her flower slowly opening, engulfing his penis in a hot, tight embrace. The southern belle let an equally eager sigh as she was slowly penetrated and Mike felt her folds twitch and wink at him.

Frederica meanwhile let her hands roam over his chest, groping at Mike’s muscles and playing with his nipples. She rubbed his areolae and circled his hardening nubs, making lighting run through him. He moaned loudly, overly sensitive from all the deliberate touching. Bonnie giggled and lowered herself further, her pussy clinging down on Mike like a fleshen vice. But still, Bonnie’s folds were softer and gentler than Frederica’s. And Frederica’s touch made it even better.
Slowly, the Bunny began to rock up and down, her folds never resisting Mike’s penetration but still squeezing him eagerly when he entered. The heat and wetness just made it better. He groaned under the sheer amount of pleasure and thrust his face into Bonnie’s neck. She smelled of lavender… so sweet. Eagerly, he began to kiss and nibble on her fur, earning himself a few loud sighs and giggles from Bonnie. His hands began to roam over her rear and he eagerly squeezed her ass, enjoying the firm, juicy buttocks and the soft fur on them. God, he never knew how nice a decently kept coat of fur could be. He squeezed and massaged them happily, while he nibbled and licked over Bonnie’s neck. Instinct took over and he began to buck his hips whenever the bunny thrusts down on him, making them harder and faster. Bonnie let out a loud moan at the new sensation and Mike heard Frederica giggle behind his back. Apparently the she-bear liked to watch. She began to be a bit rougher with his male toy, rubbing his arms and chest harder than before. Mike let out a groan into Bonnie’s neck as Frederica softly pinched his nipples, having hot lightning shoot through him.

“Yours are sensitive too…” Frederica giggled softly and began to rub Mike harder. The guard let out a loud groan, his body overly sensitive between Bonnie riding him roughly again and the she-bear teasing him mercilessly.

Mike squeezed his eyes shut, the sensation being almost too much for him.
Bonnie giggled loudly and began to gyrate her hips, adding even more stimulation.

“OH! Bonnie! Frederica! GOD! You… you two drive me crazy!” he shouted, muffled by Bonnie’s neck.

The two girls giggled eagerly and continued their treatment. Mike threw his head into the back of his head, barely missing Frederica’s face, the fire that was burning through him was just too much. He couldn’t focus on anything but thrusting, being sucking into Bonnie and the bear’s groping. It got even worse when Frederica began to nibble on Mike’s neck, leaving hot streaks of pleasure wherever the bear’s teeth scraped over his skin. His hands began to shake and he desperate held onto Bonnie’s rear. The bunny sped up even more, the fleshy vice pulling him in and out, making the delightful pressure in his lower body tighter and tighter. Some neuron in Mike’s head remembered something and grabbed Bonnie’s tail, pulling it softly. Bonnie moaned loudly at the feeling and pushed her chest into Mike’s, the heaving mounds pushing against both his chest and Frederica’s hands.

The heat in Mike’s loins began to sweep over. He was closing to climax and he could hardly move his body willingly. All he could do was thrust and be overwhelmed by the incredible sensation those two girls were sharing with him.
Suddenly Bonnie grabbed Mike’s cheeks with her hands and placed her lips on his. Her tongue slipped into his mouth. Though it had earlier looked at best like a piece of lose plastic, it felt hot, slippery and eager to dance with his. The kiss deepened quickly into a passionate make out and both moaned into each other’s mouth.

Finally, the sensation grew too much and Mike let out a final moan and his body convulsed in orgasm. It was hard, hot and deep. Mike’s hips kept thrusting, the heat in his loins shooting out and leaving pure pleasure. He didn’t know how often he thrust and he didn’t care. He was lost in a world of pleasure and joy, loving every moment of it. And it felt even better that he could share it with two such great girls.
Finally, Mike’s orgasm peaked and he slowly returned to the ground, thrusting a few more times before his shaft flopped out of Bonnie’s pussy. He looked at the bunny and smiled broadly. Slowly, his hands moved up until he embraced her and he rested his cheek on her chest. Bonnie hugged him equally close and even Frederica joined the moment of post-coital bliss.
What a perfect moment…

6AM
Mike awoke fully dressed in the Manager’s office. He was laying on the sofa, one arm hanging down and his hat on his face.
“What the…” he muttered as he got up and looked around. The door was halfway open and the table lamp on the desk illuminated the room. “Where? Was it a…” he wondered for a moment but decided not to ask it. Being weird was really a part of this job at this point. Better not ask too many… ONE MOMENT!
His eyes went wide: The poster that used to hang on the wall opposite to the sofa had changed. Instead of the “Let’s Party!” Poster with Frederica on it, another news article had appeared:

Local Pizzeria faced with outrage over tastelessness
Local pizzeria, Frederica Fazbear, has been faced with some serious backlash by concerned parents over the announcement to add new character designs.
Parents complain about the new character outfits being too similar to the costumes, worn by the victims of a shooting several years ago and worry that the children would be disturbed by the “walking dead”.
Management states that the creators simply try to pay respect to the victims. According to polls, the customers enjoy the new characters. Further plans to add new attractions have been announced. 

Mike shook his head. Step by step, this was getting stranger.

Finally, he got up and left the office, not willing to wonder why his underwear felt so incredibly sticky. 