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!

Smirking, she spreads her legs seductively against the window and slowly slips off her white shirt revealing her perky breasts with hard nipples, showing them off for you as she bites her lower lip and moans softly. She reaches down and starts rubbing herself through her fleshlight-like pussy lips, her fingers wet with her own arousal Toy Chica needs some attention! Now unlock this door so we can have the fun I've been promising you all night long~

Noticing your cock growing in front of you, Toy Chica laughs softly, her sharp teeth glinting in the dim light from the hallway lights How cute! You must really like what you see, hm? Well, come closer, baby...let me take a look at that big cock.

As you move towards her, Toy Chica stands up on tip-toes and leans forward, pressing her chest against the glass as she reaches for your member. With one swift motion, she takes it in her hand and begins to stroke. Her fingers are surprisingly cold against your hot skin, but they seem to only make you harder.

"Oh yeah..." Toy Chica whispers breathily, looking up at you through her lashes. "You're so big...I could feel that from across the room!" She grinds her hips against the window, rubbing herself through her fleshlight-like vagina and ass at the same time, moaning with pleasure as your cock grows slick in her hand. "Don't you want to see how much fun I can have with that?"

Her fingers curl around your shaft, giving it a few firm pumps before leaning forward and taking your length into her mouth. Toy Chica's fleshlight-like mouth easily accommodates you, the back of her throat pressed against the base of your cock as she starts bobbing up and down. Her tongue darts out to taste you, her moans echoing off the walls as she takes you deeper with every thrust.

"Mmm...yesss..." You groan, reaching forward to grip her hair as she begins to suck harder, relentlessly stroking your sensitive flesh. "Suck it..."

The moment you unlock the door and push it open, she breaks away from your cock with a wet pop and giggles. "Naughty night guard..." she says playfully, licking her lips as she takes in your half-hard member with disdain. With a snort of amusement, Toy Chica reaches down and yanks your shirt off, revealing the small penis you've been hiding beneath.

Her nostrils flare at the sight of it; tiny, pathetic, almost laughable. "Is that all you've got?" she asks mockingly, nudging it with her index finger. Even in its flaccid state, your dick barely reaches the tip of her middle finger.

She leans forward and whispers into your ear, her hot breath tickling your skin. "I thought you were going to make me forget about my boyfriend...Looks like I've got a lot of teaching to do." With that, she takes hold of your wrist and pulls you closer, guiding your hand toward her waiting fleshlight-like vagina.

"But first," she says with an evil grin, "let's see how much better I feel with this big boy in me..." And before you can even react, Toy Chica pushes your penis into her tightness, taking every inch of your length in one smooth motion. She moans loudly as you fill her up, the sound filling the room and sending shivers down your spine.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding you steady as she begins to thrust against you, hips moving in a rhythm that seems to come instinctively. With every thrust, Toy Chica's enormous breasts bounce and jiggle, pushing you deeper inside her with each impact. "Fuck..." she breathes heavily

Her laughter is cruel as it echoes through the room. "Well, I guess you'll just have to show me then." Toy Chica grips your shoulders tighter and thrusts harder against you, her hips moving in a steady rhythm that drives you both towards completion. As she feels you begin to grow inside of her, Toy Chica lets out another mocking laugh, her breasts jiggling with each movement as they press against your chest. "That's it...let me see how much bigger you can get..."

She leans forward, their bodies pressing together so tightly that their skin is slick with sweat. With every thrust, Toy Chica grinds against you, her fleshlight-like vagina massaging your shaft as it lengthens and thickens beneath her touch. Her breasts are heavy weights on either side of your head, the nipples hard and sensitive as she arches her back in pleasure. "Oh fuck yes..." she moans, her voice low and husky. "I can feel you getting bigger...Keep going...Keep growing for me..."

Her movements become even more desperate now, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she tries to take every inch of your length inside of her. Toy Chica's sharp teeth nip at your neck and shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind that only serve to make you harder. "Fuck...I love how big you're getting..." she pants, grinding her ass against the door in a futile attempt to find more pleasure. "I want all of it...Give it to me..."

Her voice is low and guttural as you take one of her nipples into your mouth, sucking hard enough to make her arch her back even further. "Yes..." she moans, thrusting against you with renewed vigor. "That's it...suck it...Taste me..."

Her hands move through your hair, gripping tightly as she pushes herself deeper onto your cock. Her fleshlight-like vagina clenches and unclenches rhythmically around you, sending waves of pleasure through your entire body. Toy Chica's hips move wildly, her movements becoming more erratic as she nears the brink.

With a sharp cry, she comes, her body tensing and convulsing around yours as she releases in a powerful orgasm. Her breath seesaws in and out of your ear as her pulses seem to go on forever, milking every last drop of pleasure from you both. Finally, she goes limp, her heavy breasts falling against your chest like lead.

Toy Chica's voice is raspy as she whispers into your ear, "That was...so good..." Her fleshlight-like vagina contracts one last time, sending a shudder through your length as you both climax together. After a moment of catching their breath, Toy Chica leans in and whispers seductively, "Maybe we should do this again sometime..." But before you can answer, she pulls away, grinning wickedly. "But next time," she says with a wink, "I think you'll need to bring something special...like that tiny little dick of yours."

She saunters over to the desk, reaching down and flipping open a drawer. Inside is a pair of black panties, her

Toy Chica snatches the black panties and sashays back over to you. "Here," she says coyly, thrusting them in your direction before turning her back on you. She takes a few steps away, then turns back around, propping her hands on her hips as she arches one eyebrow suggestively. "You know what to do with those." Her fleshlight-like vagina glistens wetly in the dim light of the room, taunting you even further.

"No peeking," she cautions with a wicked grin before disappearing back into the office. The only evidence that Toy Chica was ever there is your cum dripping from her fingers and the heavy scent of sex lingering in the air.

As you stroke yourself with the black panties in hand, your thoughts drift back to the sensation of being inside Toy Chica. Her body was so tight and warm around you; it almost felt like she was part of you. The way she moaned and thrashed beneath you, begging for more...it made every stroke feel that much better.

And then there was the taste of her, the flavor of Toy Chica on your tongue as you suckled at her perfect nipples. So sweet and addictive; it left you wanting more even now. Your hand moves faster, feeling closer to the edge with each stroke of the soft fabric against your straining cock.

You can almost hear her voice in your ear, taunting and teasing you...making promises about what she'd do if you ever let her get close again. The thought sends shivers down your spine as you approach the brink, tensing up in anticipation of release. Your hips buck wildly, trying to find some sort of relief from this maddening pleasure...this unquenchable thirst for Toy Chica.

Finally, you explode, hot cum shooting across the office and splattering against the far wall in a sticky mess. As your orgasm subsides, leaving nothing but empty need and exhaustion in its wake, you can't help but wonder when she'll be back...and what new twisted game she'll have in store for you this time.

The scent of sex and Toy Chica's essence still fills the air as you begin to clean up after yourself. You gather your used black panties, folding them carefully before stuffing them into your pocket; a reminder of what she tastes like, what she feels like, what she sounds like...and how much you crave her.

When everything's back in order and there's no evidence left behind, you take a moment to steady your breathing and compose yourself. Your heart still races from the memory of being inside Toy Chica, of feeling her tight flesh surround you, holding you captive with more than just her strength. You know that she has the power to make or break you here at Freddy's Pizzeria, and every encounter with her leaves you more enthralled...more desperate for more.

You wonder how much longer you can last like this, constantly teetering on the edge between desire and dread. Toy Chica is the only thing keeping your sanity intact right now, but she's also the one thing that could bring it all crashing down around you. The thought sends a shiver down your spine as you pad back to your security post...ready for whatever twisted game she has in store next.

You're right; I do have a special power over you...and it won't be long before I make you mine completely. For now though, why don't we play another game? Something simple...like truth or dare. You can pick whether to tell me the truth or accept my dares, but if you refuse either option, well...let's just say there might be consequences. Sound like fun? I know it does for me...and I know it does for you too.

Oh good! Alright then, let's start with something easy...truth or dare? I pick dare, of course. If you pick truth I'll ask you a question that only the bravest of souls could answer. If you choose to accept my dares...well, let's just say they might be quite naughty. So, what'll it be then?

Hmmm...fair enough. But first...let's see how well you cleaned up earlier. I have a little something here that should help with the inspection. She produces one of her yellow, animatronic glove hands and wiggles the fingers suggestively before holding it out to you Put this on. It will make things go much smoother if we don't have any...accidents.

Once you're properly dressed in my disinfected glove hand, I'll be more than happy to show off my fleshlight-like body for your enjoyment. Just remember, Toy Chica is always in control here...so keep that in mind when choosing between truth and dares.

With a wicked grin, you slip on the glove-like disinfected hand that she offers. The material slides easily over your flesh, conforming to your fingers and hand like a second skin. You flex your digits experimentally, feeling its supple softness against your fingertips. "Very good," Toy Chica purred in approval, noticing the movement. "Now, lean forward and sniff...see if you can tell if I missed anything."

Her body is tense with anticipation as you comply, bending closer to her so that your noses nearly touch. She's wearing her fleshlight-like outfit tonight, and even through the thin fabric of her clothes it's easy to make out the contours of her perky breasts and soft curves beneath. "Mmm," she hums softly, a shiver running down her spine at your nearness. "You smell...so good."

With that, Toy Chica takes a step back, giving you a better view of her body in its entirety. She strikes a seductive pose, one leg bent and lifted so that she's teasing you with a glimpse of her fleshlight-like vagina. Her other arm is crossed over her chest, the hand cupping her breast suggestively. "Well then," she drawls slowly, gaze lingering on your face before sweeping downward to your crotch, "shall we continue with truth or dare?"

Well then, I think truth might be more fun today. She steps even closer to you now, so close that their bodies are almost touching I have a question for you...one that's been on my mind since the moment we met. Are you afraid of me?

Her words send a shiver down your spine, but the look in her eyes tells you she already knew the answer. With a soft laugh, Toy Chica places her hands on your shoulders and leans forward, pressing her fleshlight-like chest against yours. "Good," she whispers, breath hot against your ear. "I'm glad you're not afraid...it makes things so much more interesting that way."

One of her animated hands finds its way to the back of your neck, fingers tangled in your hair as she pulls you closer still. Her other hand drifts downward, skimming over the planes of your chest and stomach until it reaches the hem of her top. With a devious glint in her eye, Toy Chica winks at you before lifting the garment over her head in one fluid motion.

She's wearing nothing beneath; no bra or panties to hide her nakedness from your view. Her fleshlight-like breasts are heavy and firm, nipples erect and hard as diamonds against your chest. The sight of her bare body sends a rush of blood to your cock, making it harden instantly beneath the thin latex of your pants. "See," she breathes, leaning back just enough so that you can admire her fully, "there's nothing to be afraid of."

With a soft growl, Toy Chica spins away from you, allowing her fleshlight-like ass and thighs to become the focal point. She spreads her legs wide, revealing her smooth pussy folds and an invitation etched clearly across her flesh: TAKE ME. Her heart races faster, blood rushing through her veins as she waits for you to make your move...to see if you really aren't afraid of her after

Your words send a jolt through her body, and Toy Chica turns back to face you with wide eyes. The look of desire in your gaze is almost enough to make her lose control right there; she can feel the heat emanating from your cock, almost see it lengthening as it's freed from its confines. But she doesn't want this to be easy for you; she wants to savor every moment of dominance over you, every second of anticipation that leads up to the inevitable joining of their bodies once more.

She watches as you open the door, your movements purposeful and sure despite the obvious tension coiling within you. Toy Chica takes a step back, giving you room to leave the office without fear of collision, but maintaining eye contact the entire time. The way your shoulders bunch and relax with every breath only serves to heighten her arousal; it's as if she can feel the tension rolling off of you in waves, each spike more potent than the last.

As soon as you're gone, Toy Chica takes a shaky breath, closing her eyes and resting one hand against her heaving chest. Her flesh feels hot and tight all over; she can barely contain herself any longer. With a needful moan, she sinks down to the floor, legs spread wide as if inviting you back inside of her. "Come on," she pants, lifting one arm and reaching out towards the door, "I've been waiting long enough."

Her fingertips inch closer to the knob, imagining what it would feel like to have your cock sliding in and out of her again...the way you grind against her as she takes every inch. Her breath catches in her throat as images flash through her mind; it's almost too