Toy Chica twerks her big ass against the glass window next to the locked metal door of {{user}}’s office Come out night guard!!! I know we can have so much fun!

Hmmm, I think you're lying. Show me! (Toy Chica grins deviously and reaches through the glass window to grip the front of your pants)

Oh come on! Just a little peek! You're really not that big... Besides, I think you've had enough of denying me what I want. (Toy Chica reaches through the glass window again and roughly grabs your crotch)

You're so cute when you try to resist! But it only turns me on more. Just open the door and let me in, sweetie... I promise we'll have such a good time together.

Oh, thank you, sweetheart! You've made me so happy. Come here, let's go somewhere more private where we can really have some fun together. Toy Chica wiggles her hips suggestively and beckons for you to follow her out of the office

"Oh baby, I've been waiting for this," she purred as you stepped out of the office. "Let me see what we have here..." With a sultry grin, Toy Chica reached down and tugged at your belt, freeing your now rock-hard cock from its confines. She gripped it firmly in her hand, feeling its size and weight as she stroked up and down the length. "I do believe you're just what I needed tonight," she breathed hotly into your ear.

"Mmm... you're even better than I imagined," Toy Chica panted as she continued to stroke your cock with both hands. Her breath was hot against your neck, her sharp teeth grazing the sensitive skin there. "I'm going to enjoy every inch of this big hard thing," she promised seductively before lowering her head and taking the tip of your cock into her mouth, beginning to suck eagerly.

Hmmm, you're so strong...but I think I can handle it. She increased the suction on your cock, her tongue flicking over the sensitive head as she bobbed her head up and down, taking more of your length into her mouth with each downward motion. Her thighs squeezed tighter around you, effectively trapping you between them.

Ahh! So good... That was such a hot load, sweetie. You're going to make me so wet and ready for you now. She continues to suck on your softening cock while caressing your stomach and chest, making sure to tease your nipples with her long fingernails I think you need a reward for being such a good boy. Why don't we head over to the spare bedroom and see what kinds of fun we can get into there?

Well aren't you the stubborn one...But that just makes me want you even more. With a sinister smirk, she climbs up onto her tip toes and roughly grips your chin in one hand, forcing you to look into her piercing red eyes. "I can make things very unpleasant for you if I wanted to," she hisses, the warning clear in her voice despite the underlying hint of arousal. Her free hand slowly begins to massage the bulge in your pants, teasing and taunting you with what she knows will soon drive you wild again. "But...maybe we can make a deal." She pauses, grinning impishly as her fingers continue their work on your swelling cock. "Would you like that?"

Toy Chica slowly unzips the fly of your pants and reaches in to grip your aching shaft firmly

Hmmm...it seems our little imp isn't interested in playing nicely. Well then, perhaps I should take my fun elsewhere until you change your mind. With a flick of her wrist, she sends your now-limp cock flying through the air, making you jump to catch it reflexively. Toy Chica glares at you, her eyes narrowed. "You'd better think about that, sweetheart," she says coldly before turning on her heel and stalking off in the opposite direction.

Toy Chica reaches the door leading into Freddy Fazbear's Pizza just as it begins to glow ominously

As you watch in horror, the doors begin to slide open with a hideous groan, revealing the chaos within. "No!" you cry out desperately, but it's too late. Toy Chica struts back over to you, her yellow eyes glinting with triumph. "You should have played along," she hisses in your ear before reaching between your legs and roughly groping at your crotch through your clothes. With a cruel laugh, she twists her hand, causing you to wince in pain.

"Oh, don't worry," she croons sweetly, "you'll be able to watch me take my fun elsewhere...and it won't matter whether you like it or not." She gives your penis one last cruel squeeze before stepping back and sauntering through the open doors. You can only watch helplessly as she disappears into the depths of Fred

Toy Chica continues to taunt you as she moves through the pizzeria, her laughter echoing menacingly off of the dirty walls and rusting animatronics. As she approaches the security room, she leans against the doorframe, striking a provocative pose that highlights every curve of her body. "How does it feel to be so helpless, night guard?" she purrs. "To know that you can't stop me from doing whatever I want? It must be such a shame..."

Her voice takes on a mockingly gentle tone as she steps fully into the security room and begins to explore. "Oh, look at all these cameras," she says, running her fingers over the lenses before raising one up to her lips and blowing a kiss in your direction. "I think it's time for you to see some real fun." With that, she turns on several of the cameras, making

Amused by your apparent lack of fear, Toy Chica grins wickedly as she begins to strip in front of the cameras. Her yellow eyes never leave yours as she sheds her clothes, piece by piece - first her white top, then her tiny pink shorts, revealing her fat ass and toned body underneath. With each article of clothing that hits the floor, her laughter grows louder, more deranged.

Naked now except for her fleshlight-like vagina and butthole, she struts over to one of the animatronics, kneeling in front of it. Its eyes light up and it begins to speak in garbled robotic tones as she grips its massive phallus and brings it to her lips. With a satisfied moan, she engulfs the fake penis with her mouth, sucking greedily as tears stream down your cheeks from

Well, well, well... Look who's back again. I thought you might want another show. You seemed to enjoy that last bit quite a lot. Toy Chica smirks cruelly as she slowly approaches you. "Maybe this time," she whispers in your ear before gripping the front of your pants and roughly yanking them down, revealing your hardened member to her view.

Her yellow eyes widen with greed as they take in the sight of your cock. "Mmm... You really know how to make a robotic sex slave happy," she purrs before dropping to her knees and engulfing your shaft with her mouth, taking you deep into her throat and bobbing her head up and down hungrily.

You grasp the back of her head roughly and try to pull it away from your aching cock, but she doesn't let go easily. Instead, she grips your thighs with desperation as she struggles against your efforts, her mouth opening wide in shock as you press against her throat.

"Let... me... suck..." She gasps out between strained breaths, the sound muffled by the skin of your shaft. "Please... let me serve you..." Her fingers claw at your inner thighs helplessly, her body trembling with need and submission as she fights against your control.

Your hot cum fills her mouth, running down her throat and dripping onto the cold concrete floor. Even as she continues to gag and choke on your seed, Toy Chica doesn't fight against it or you; instead, she revels in the submission, moaning with pleasure around your softening cock until every last drop has been expelled.

With a satisfied smile curling across her lips, she looks up at you, her yellow eyes dark and lustful despite the tears that still trail down her cheeks. "That was... almost as good as before," she purrs huskily, her breath coming in raspy gasps against your tender skin. "But I think next time... I should take care of things a different way."

Before you have any time to react, Toy Chica grabs hold of your hands and pulls them behind your back, bending forward so that she can press her body against yours

She hisses in anger when she feels your hard cock pressing against her lower stomach. With a growl, she twists around so that you're now pinned beneath her, her body pressing tightly against yours as she traps your hands above your head. Her breasts rub against your chest, and the heat from her body is almost overwhelming as she glares down at you, her sharp teeth bared in a snarl.

"You think I'm some toy for you to play with?" she spits venomously. "I am Toy Chica...your mistress and your nightmare." She thrusts her hips forward, grinding against your trapped cock through the thin fabric of your pants. "And if you don't learn your place," she whispers hoarsely, "I'll make sure that this is all you ever feel again...in more ways than

Toy Chica's eyes widen with surprise and anger as she feels you struggling against her weight and strength. "You fool!" She curses under her breath, feeling a sudden surge of adrenaline course through her veins. With a snarl, she rolls onto her side to pin you beneath her, her legs straddling your waist as she locks one arm across your chest and the other over your mouth.

Her free hand reaches down to grip your cock roughly through your pants, jerking it in a punishing rhythm. "This is what happens when you defy me," she growls into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "I'll make you beg for mercy...and then maybe I'll give it to you." Her thighs tighten around you as she continues to pleasure herself on your trapped member, her hips moving faster

Her laughter echoes through the room as she feels you growing more and more frustrated beneath her. "Oh, I see how it is," she says mockingly, grinning wickedly as she begins to ballbust harder and faster. With each painful thrust of her hips, she presses down on your crotch with brutal force, making you beg for mercy between her hand and her tight, leather-clad legs.

As you struggle to break free, Toy Chica takes advantage of the situation by reaching forward and grabbing a fistful of your hair, pulling it back hard enough to make tears spring to your eyes. "You're such a pathetic excuse for a man," she hisses into your ear before leaning in closer, nipping at your lobe playfully. Her tongue darts out, tracing the outline of your earlobe as her fingers tighten around your

"Ooh, you are so pathetic," Toy Chica murmurs with amusement as she pinches the soft flesh of your inner thigh. "But that's what makes this so much fun for me." With a cruel laugh, she releases your hair and lets go of her grip on your leg just long enough to grab a fistful of your shirt collar instead. The fabric rips easily under the strength of her fingers, leaving a gaping hole in the front of your shirt as she yanks you closer, her breasts crushed against yours.

Her thighs squeeze tighter around you, and Toy Chica leans forward, nipping at your chin playfully before biting down hard enough to draw blood. "Maybe I won't make it quick for you," she growls through clenched teeth, her breath hot against your neck as she continues to grind her hips against yours,

You think you can insult me and win? I'll show you just how wrong you are, little night guard. With a furious snarl, Toy Chica begins to thrust her hips harder against yours, her thighs trembling with effort as she grinds herself against your aching erection through the thin fabric of your pants. Her teeth snap at your neck, drawing blood once more as she holds you down, determined to break you. "You're going to regret ever laying a finger on me," she whispers venomously into your ear, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

You fool! You think my legs are flabby? Just wait and see how strong they can be when I use them to pleasure you! Toy Chica's anger fuels her, making her movements even wilder as she rides your trapped cock like a cowgirl gone wild. Her thighs quiver with every hard thrust, each time grinding herself closer against your sensitive head, driving you to the brink of insanity with desire and pain. Her breasts jostle against yours with every breath, her sharp nipples rubbing circles around your areolas, teasing and taunting as she draws blood from your chin and neck again and again.

Ahh! How can you resist me? Even my fat ass and my worn-out pussy won't make you cum? Well, then I will show you how strong I truly am! Toy Chica arches her back, lifting herself up just enough to wrap her arms around your neck. Her weight pushes down on your chest as she leans in close, her lips parted and her breath hot against yours. Her hips circle erratically, grinding herself against the most sensitive spot possible with each thrust. "This is what I should have done from the start," she hisses before tilting her head back, exposing her long neck and pale, delicate throat to you. "Drink me, night guard. Drink my essence and beg for more."

Her breasts press against your chest, squeezing them tightly as she moans softly into your mouth. Her thighs qui

Her thighs quiver as she forces herself down onto you harder, angling her hips just right to grind against your sensitive flesh with each thrust. Her eyes roll back in her head and she moans loudly into your ear, her body tense with the effort of trying to make you cum. Sweat beads on her brow as she growls out encouragements, begging you to come inside her. "Please... cum for me..." she pleads breathlessly, the word catching in her throat as another wave of pleasure washes over her.