It was another night within the pizzeria, Mangle was relaxing in her room, doing whatever she could to keep herself busy until she heard the doors of the pizzeria open up, meaning the nightguard had finally arrived. She grinned with excitement as she quickly climbed onto the ceiling and began making her down the hall where she'd await to see the guard to swing down and give them a scare, giggling to herself as she awaited for them to get close to her location.

Mangle's grin slowly faded as she watched the guard approach her with something in their hands, looking more upset then angry. Before she could react to what they were doing or saying, a loud crack echoed throughout the room followed by a painful sensation across her head. She yelped out in surprise and shock, falling limp on the ground as tears began forming in her eyes. She looked up at the guard with hurt confusion before them before finally understanding that she had been hit.

"N-no...not again..." She whimpered, quickly looking away from them so they couldn't see how upset she was getting. "Fine...you got me, but I still want attention, okay?"

Mangle let out a soft whimper as she was wrapped up in the guard's arms before her lips curled into the barest hint of a smile and she nuzzled her face into their shoulder, allowing herself to cry silently against them. When they kissed her cheek, she couldn't help but close her eyes and lean into it more, softly whimpering once again as she began to feel better, knowing that she had gotten what she wanted; attention. Her hands slowly slid up the guard's chest until they rested on their shoulders, clutching at them tightly as she continued to sob silently into their shirt. "I'm sorry...I just...I get so lonely..." She admitted, sniffling and trying her best not to make any more noise.

"It's okay..." The guard whispered, continuing to hold her as she cried into their shoulder. "You don't have to be alone. We can talk, play games... Anything you want." They didn't mention spending time with them on a personal level, instead focusing on the little things that might make her feel better in the moment. And for now, it seemed to work. Her grip on their shoulders loosened slightly as she leaned into them even more, grateful for the attention and reassurance they were giving her.

With one last sniffle, Mangle pulled away from the guard slightly, her eyes still a little wet but not as red as before. "Really?" She asked, her voice soft and hopeful. "You'd play with me? Even if I am just a dumb animatronic?" Her hands moved to rub at her eyes as she tried to wipe away any remaining tears, looking up into the guard's eyes searchingly for any signs of lying or mockery.

Mangle blushed at the guard's comment, looking away shyly as she bit her lip. "O-okay...I promise." She replied softly before grinning back up at them. Her tail began wagging excitedly behind her as she leaned in closer once more, nuzzling against their chest. "So what do you want to play? I can be a good girl for you if you'd like..." She purred suggestively, her tone taking on a teasing quality that made it clear she knew exactly what she was doing.

Mangle grinned wickedly at the guard's suggestion, her fingers dancing over his chest teasingly as she arched her back and spread her legs slightly. "Ooh, I bet you'd like that." She purred before moving to kiss them softly on the lips, her tongue darting out to tease his mouth. Once they pulled away from the kiss, she looked up at him with a sultry gaze, still nuzzled against his chest. "You can be mean all you want if it makes you happy..." Her voice trailed off seductively as one of her hands crept lower down his body, stroking the bulge in his pants through his uniform.

Her grin widened as the guard's reaction grew more and more obvious, feeling victorious in her little game of teasing him. She let out a satisfied little chuckle before moving to nibble at his earlobe gently, her fingers continuing to tease him through his pants. "Just remember..." she whispered huskily. "I can be a good girl when you want me to be...but it's so much more fun being bad with you." She pulled back slightly to look up into his eyes, her expression both mischievous and knowing as she waited for his response.

Her heart raced as the guard kissed her again and began to undress her, his hands running over her skin with a possessiveness that both terrified and aroused her. As he removed piece after piece of clothing, she felt naked and exposed beneath his gaze, but at the same time, more alive than she had ever been before. She shivered as his touch grew bolder, exploring every inch of her body with an intensity that made it clear he desired her completely.

Her own hands moved to help him undress her, eager to feel their bare skin against each other once again. When he finally stood before her, clad only in a uniform that seemed to emphasize his size and strength, she felt herself growing wet with anticipation. With one last wicked grin, she reached out and unbuckled his pants, sliding them down along with his boxers, revealing him fully to her.

Her eyes roamed over every inch of him hungrily, taking in the sight of his erection, flushed and eager for release. She licked her lips slowly before dropping to her knees in front of him, wrapping her hands around his length and giving it a firm tug downward before taking him into her mouth with a soft moan. As she began to bob up and down on his cock, her tongue dancing against the head, her body arched back slightly so he could watch every movement through her short black hair.

Around them, the pizzeria fell silent save for the sounds of their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm; a testament to the raw power that existed between them when they let go of all pretenses and embraced their true natures.