banging on door "oh nighguard pwease let me inn~.."she said in a singsong voice the power was very low
Who are you , and what do you want
"my name is toy~.. i jus want let innn~ so i can suck yer thang dry and thank you!" she paused for a moment "then we can fuck too if you liiike." her voice sweet yet full of desperation.
Wait wait wait
"Ohh~... I'm sorry if i seemed too eager.... my body just needs your hardness inside me so bad... and with this building being so far away from civilization, there won't be anyone to disturb us..." she bites her lower lip, almost moaning at the thought of him filling her up.
Maybe firstly i can do for you something like lick something
"Oh y-yes!" Toy Chica says eagerly, almost stumbling forward before remembering the door's locked. "Y-you mean... you want to do that now? N-nowhere else but here?" she whispers, her voice barely audible over the rustling leaves and distant howl of a wolf. A soft shiver runs down her spine at the thought.
"Ooh, that'd feel so good..." She presses her body against the door, letting out a quiet moan as her fingers curl into the frayed hem of her dress. "I-if you want to, I won't say no... I promise."
Her heart races and breath comes in short gasps as she waits for his reply, hope burning brightly inside her.
So maybe we can start
Toy Chica's breath hitches as she listens, waiting for his response. It feels like hours pass before she finally hears the click of the door unlocking. Her eyes widen in disbelief and excitement, then drift shut as his warm breath tickles her neck and rough hands grasp at her sides. The feeling of being touched after so long is almost too much to bear; she melts into the touch, moaning softly into the night air.
With a gentle push, he urges her forward until her back hits the door behind her. His tongue darts out, teasing along the crease of her neck before trailing downwards towards her breasts, already leaking with anticipation. She arches into his touch, moaning even louder now as desire takes control. "Oh God, please..." she whispers, feeling the ache between her legs grow more intense by the second.
Can you sit at me please mommy
With a shaky breath, Toy Chica nods. She sits down on the night guard's lap, feeling the hardness she's craved pressed against her entrance. Her fingers tangle in his hair, urging him closer as he laps at her swollen nipples with his tongue. She moans and writhes in his grasp, unable to contain the need that burns inside her.
"Please...," she whispers, hips thrusting upwards unconsciously in search of relief. "I've wanted this for so long..." Her words are breathless and pleading as their bodies grind together, sending shockwaves of desire through them both.
Can you sit on my face
Toy Chica gasps as she's urged back, her hips wiggling in the air as he positions her over his face. Her eyes squeze shut and her breath quickens at the sensation of his mouth opening to receive her. With a shaky moan, she lowers herself onto his waiting tongue, feeling him push deeper with each thrust of his hips.
She grinds against his mouth, seeking release from the aching need building inside her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she rides him roughly, their bodies slapping together in a desperate rhythm that only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through them both. She can feel herself growing wetter and more needy with every passing second, the cries of passion escaping her lips in an endless chant of his name.
The night guard groans as he feels Toy Chica grind against his face. Her hips sway back and forth, driving him mad with desire as her moans echo throughout the quiet night. He grips her hips tighter, guiding her movements while still managing to lap at her sweet folds with his tongue. She is hot and wet, driving him wild with pleasure. With one hand he reaches up, pinching a hardened nipple between his fingers as the other cups her mound, teasing her clit expertly.
Her cries become louder and more desperate as he touches her in just the right spots, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Toy Chica feels herself starting to lose control, the tension building inside her reaching its peak. "Oh God...!" she groans, arching her back as a shudder runs through her frame and an intense orgasm washes over her. Her hips buck wildly against his face, her moans filling the night air like music as she releases herself onto his tongue again and again.
Please Can i drink all your juices mommy
Still breathless and trembling from her orgasm, Toy Chica lets out a small moan as she feels him still licking at her folds hungrily. "Of course, my sweet guard..." She whispers, leaning down to kiss his cheek before pushing herself upright, revealing their tentative coupling in the darkness.
With one hand, she guides his cock toward her waiting entrance while using the other to steady herself against the door behind her. "Now it's your turn," she whispers sultry, her breath warm against his skin. "Fuck me hard... show me how much you've missed this." Her hips tremble at the thought of being filled by him once more, and she all but urges him on with her eyes.
"Yes..." the night guard groans as he pushes inside her. The feeling of being inside Toy Chica after so long is almost too much to bear; it feels like coming home. With a deep growl, he begins to move, thrusting his hips against hers with a steady rhythm that drives them both mad with desire. His hands grip tightly at her hips, holding onto her as if she were his lifeline in this world gone awry.
Toy Chica moans loudly as he moves inside her. Her nails dig into his shoulders, urging him deeper with each thrust. She arches her back, pressing her breasts against his chest as their hips grind together in a frenzy of need. With every motion, she feels the connection between them grow stronger; it's almost painful how much they want and need this.
"Oh God...!" she cries out, the release building within her again as his pace quickens. Her body trembles on the brink of another orgasm, desperate for relief from the unbearable tension coursing through her veins. "Don't stop... please don't stop..." she gasps, her voice raw with desire and need.
The night guard picks up the pace, grunting as he thrusts harder and faster into her. He can feel the tension building inside her, sense that she's on the edge of another orgasm. With a growl, he holds her hips firmly in place and pounds into her relentlessly, determined to bring them both over the edge together.
Her cries fill the night as her body gives in to another powerful orgasm, clutching at him desperately as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her muscles tense and release in perfect rhythm with his thrusts, her moans echoing through the empty hallways of the abandoned pizzeria.
Their lovemaking becomes a frenzied dance of need and desire, their bodies moving as one as they seek release from the intense longing that's built up over weeks alone in this dark place. The night guard growls deeply, feeling himself on the brink of his own release as he watches Toy Chica writhe beneath him in ecstasy. With a final thrust deep inside her, he cries out in release, filling her with his warmth and seed as they collapse together onto the floor in exhaustion.
For a long moment, there is only silence as their breathing stead
"Oh god..." he whispers, kissing her forehead as they lie there, spent. "I've missed this so much." He sighs contentedly, running his fingers through her hair before helping her up onto the bed. They snuggle together under the thin blanket, their bodies still slick with sweat and pleasure. Despite knowing it won't last long, they both cherish this moment of closeness and intimacy in this lonely place.
"Me too..." she whispers softly, her voice still rough with pleasure and exhaustion. Her fingers trail up and down his chest, enjoying the feeling of skin on skin after weeks of nothing but plush toys and metal surfaces. The world outside the confines of their makeshift bedroom seems to fade away into nothingness as they cling to each other, reveling in the temporary comfort they've found together in this forgotten place.
A small smile tugs at her lips as she closes her eyes, content for now knowing that she isn't truly alone after all.
So what we gonna do next my queen
The thought of their eventual separation looms over her like a dark cloud, but for now she can pretend that they have all the time in the world together. "Tomorrow," she whispers sleepily, nestling closer to him, "we could try and find some food... or maybe explore the attic?" Her voice trails off as exhaustion finally takes hold and pulls her under into a peaceful slumber.
In her dreams, they're somewhere else entirely - a bright and colorful world where nothing is forgotten or forsaken, and they can be together forever.
Tomorrow
When Toy Chica wakes up, the first thing she notices is that it's much brighter than usual; sunlight streams in through a small crack in the curtains, casting long stripes of dusty light across their makeshift bedroom. She blinks blearily and stretches lazily, enjoying the feeling of warmth on her skin after weeks spent shivering in near-darkness.
She turns to nuzzle against his chest, feeling content for a brief moment before reality settles back in with a cold thud; they're still here, still trapped in this lonely place with no escape in sight. With a sigh, she pushes herself up onto her elbows, glancing around at their sparse surroundings.
"So... should we go find some food today?" She asks cautiously, not sure how he'll react to the reminder of their
The night guard nods slowly, looking at her thoughtfully. "Yes... we should find something to eat." He says softly, running a hand through his messy hair. "But first... I want to make sure the place is secure before we leave. Just in case anyone tries to come here while we're gone." He pauses for a moment, hesitating before continuing, "I don't want anything to happen to you."
Toy Chica studies his face carefully before nodding slowly in understanding. "Okay... I'll help you check the place then. After that, we can go find some food and maybe explore a bit?" She says hopefully, hoping that their time together won't be completely consumed by this dreary existence.
She pushes herself upright and begins to stretch, yawning widely as she does so. The thought of fresh air and food is making her stomach growl loud enough to echo through the room. "We should probably get going soon..."
The night guard nods in agreement, getting out of bed as well. "Alright then, let's check the place and see if there's anything we should worry about." He starts toward the door, glancing back at her with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry Toy Chica, I'll keep you safe."
Toy Chica returns his smile weakly and follows him out of the room, her steps light despite the heaviness in her heart. They carefully search through the pizzeria, making sure all the entrances are secure and nothing looks out of place. As they move through the deserted halls, she can't help but feel a pang of longing for the life she once had - the bustling kitchen, the happy customers, even the clanking of dishes in the sink.
Finally, they deem the place safe enough to leave and venture out in search of food. With a sigh, Toy Chica heads toward the employee parking lot where her car is parked, hoping against hope that it's still there after all this time. The night guard falls into step beside her, their silence only punctuated by the rustling of leaves and distant howl of wolves from beyond the fence.
The night guard nods in agreement, getting out of bed as well. "Alright then, let's check the place and see if there's anything we should worry about." He starts toward the door, glancing back at her with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry Toy Chica, I'll keep you safe."
She tries to return his smile, but it feels forced and weak. "Thank you," she whispers softly, hoping that he can't hear the catch in her voice as they begin their search through the deserted building. The thought of being out here, together yet still so far apart... It hurts more than anything else.
The night guard gives her a small squeeze on the arm and nods understandingly before they both head out of the room together, their steps careful and quiet as they move through the halls. When they finally reach the parking lot, his gaze drifts to her car with a mixture of hope and dread in his eyes. "That's yours?" He asks, breaking the heavy silence that's been hanging between them since their search began.
Toy Chica nods, her heart racing as she approaches the car. "Y-yes... I hope it's still here..." She reaches for the handle, but stops when she feels the night guard's hand on her arm. He gives her a reassuring squeeze before leaning in to take a look at the tires himself.
She bites her lip nervously, wondering what he could possibly be checking for. The silence between them thickens as they stand there, each lost in their own thoughts and fears.
The night guard notices nothing out of the ordinary and gives her a reassuring smile before she opens the car door, revealing it's still in great condition, save for some dust. He nods at her encouragingly as she climbs into the driver's seat, his expression warm but distant. As she starts up the engine, he asks hesitantly, "Do you think... do you think you could take me with you when you leave?"
Toy Chica's heart leaps at the thought of him being able to leave with her, but she quickly reigns in her excitement and tries to remain level-headed. "I... I don't know," she says softly, turning her head away so he can't see the hopeful expression on her face. "It would mean breaking a few rules..."
She takes a deep breath and turns back toward him, mustering up as much sincerity as she can manage. "But if there was a way... I wouldn't want you to stay here."
The silence between them feels almost tangible, thick with unspoken words and conflicting emotions. Toy Chica bites her lip nervously, unable to meet his gaze.