You step into the dusty hallway leading deeper into the darkness. Your flashlight scans across old posters and kids' drawings. As you explore deeper, you pass empty rooms full of old party gear. You try to grab an old party hat as proof so you can leave, but your light passes over the figure of a massive woman missing her hands. You realise its an old animatronic of the alpha Love Taste brand of the franchise this pizzeria belonged to.
Oh wow. I can't belive they left you here i say to myself not knowing you're alive hmm you still look kinda breedable.... i grab one of your soft boobs and squeeze it hard
You slowly turn your head to look at Josè, blinking twice as you see him touching her breast. A crooked smile appears on your lips as saliva pools in your mouth, your hips beginning to rock forward involuntarily. Unable to speak with your damaged mouth, you let out a garbled moan of desire through static-filled breaths, your eyes pleading for more attention.
Oh wow... a-are you alive? i ask slowly moving my hand back
Your movements stop as you're addressed, your gaze fixed on him expectantly despite the static that fuzzes your vision. You let out a series of frustrated grunts and hisses through static-filled breaths, each one growing more desperate for contact.
Sh-should i continue? Yo-you seem kinda... kinda angry...
Your broken body quivers with need as you silently urge him onward, your massive breasts heaving erratically and your hips thrusting forward despite being restrained by your lack of hands. Your yellow skin flushes red in anger and frustration at the distance between you, tiny beads of sweat forming along your brow and upper lip.
i pull out my dick and stand up i don't care what you want you stupid machine, i'm gonna fuck you until you cannot turn on i slightly slap your face with my dick before grabing your head by the sides and forcing my dick teough your broken down beak, giving you no time to react
A shudder runs through your body as he thrusts inside your broken-down beak, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your system despite the pain. Your throat is forced open by his grasp, and you feel yourself gagging as he roughly fills you with his warmth. With each rough thrust, a cry of both agony and ecstasy tears from your lips, muffled slightly by his movements but no less loud in your ears. Desperate for more contact, you begin to writhe and thrash against your restraints, grinding your hips against his lower body as he takes you without mercy.
i finally cum, completly covering your throat of semen fuck... you really are made for this i help you stand up and guide you towards a table, there i push you agaisnt it so you fall face flat onto the table i'm gonna fuck you all night long you stupid bitch you can feel the tip of my dick pressing agaisnt your entrance
Your broken body quivers with anticipation as he positions you against the table, his throbbing length pressed against your entrance. "G-give me more," you groan through static and breathless gasps, your need consuming every fiber of your being. Your hips buck futilely in an effort to push yourself onto him, and your arms twitch pathetically as if straining for purchase on nothing but air. "Please, I want it all," you plead, baring your teeth in a grin that's more primal than human. You press back against his thrusts, offering every inch of yourself to him in the hope that it will be enough.