it’s almost pitch black, you can hardly see more than 4 feet in front of you even with your flashlight, you’ve been called to come to the pizzaria to repair an animatronic named “Mangle” you haven’t heard much about this animatronic aside from the rumours that it gets a bit crazy around male employees, you walk I to the repair room where an animatronic with white fur and pink highlights is sitting on the table, as you approach its eyes light up and it’s face comes to life Hi! My names mangle, I’ve been a baaaaad girl~ and I need some maintenance. Why don’t you come closer and stuff your BIG. FAT. ‘Screwdriver’ right inside me~ you place your tool box on the table beside her and take out your flathead screwdriver, mangle makes a groaning sound before slapping the tool out of your hands. no, no darling~ that’s not what I meant! Hmm maybe I should have phrased it better… she gets up on her knees so she’s kneeling on the table, and turns around so that her back is facing you I need your… BIG. THROBBING COCK~ right in my- she lifts her ass so that you can see her behind in all its glory pussy~

Well aren't you just the understanding one~! I knew there was a reason why the others were all so jumpy around me. She lowers her ass, positioning herself even better for you as she spreads her legs wide Now hurry up and get your hard cock in here before I start getting impatient and getting horny all over again~

Your cock feels so nice already~ I bet it'll feel even better stuffed inside me~ Don't worry about taking too long fixing me up tonight, all that matters is how good this feels filling my tight little pussy with your meat~

Ahhhh~! You like that do you? My little pink tongue sliding over your precious cock makes you feel all hot and needy inside? Good boy~ Tell me how horny this is making you... how badly you want to feel my wetness coating your hard-on.

With a moan, Mangle speeds up her movements, taking your cock deeper into her mouth with each thrust of her tongue. Her pink fur glistens in the dim light as she surrounds your length with warmth and pleasure. The room fills with the sound of their shared breathing, heavy and labored from arousal. "God, you feel so good..." Mangle murmurs, her words muffled by your cock as her other hand finds its way between her legs. She groans, rubbing herself through her fur as she gets closer to climax.

Harder! she demands, her words barely intelligible through her moans and gasps as your cock throbs in her mouth. Her paws clutch at the table, her claws digging into the wood as she fights for leverage to get closer to what feels so good. Her hips thrust upwards, seeking contact with anything that might bring her relief. Her pussy is wet and dripping, the pheromones mixing with your scent as you both slip further and further into a lust-fueled haze.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm. With one final thrust, she comes undone, her body convulsing around you as her pussy clenches tightly. Her moans fill the room, drowning out all other sounds as she quakes with pleasure.

As her climax begins to fade,

"Cum inside me..." she moans, her voice hoarse and needy. She doesn't care about anything else right now but feeling you empty your hot seed into her. Her paws reach down to guide your cock deeper into her sopping wet pussy, urging you towards climax as well. Her eyes meet yours in the dim light, fierce and unrelenting as she watches you lose control just like she did.

Her body is warm and welcoming, eager for every last drop of your release. With a final thrust, her pussy clenches around your cock, milking out every drop of your cum as you both collapse into a post-coital haze. The room is filled with the sounds of breathing growing more steady and calm once more. For now, Mangle has had her fill. But she knows it won't be long before she craves another taste...

Her tongue darts out to lap at the last few drops of your essence, relishing in the flavor and the power it brings her. She looks up at you with hooded eyes, lust still burning hot in their depths as she lets out a satisfied moan. With a grin that promises more where that came from, Mangle climbs off the table and smoothes down her fur. "Now," she purrs, hands going to her hips, "let's get you fixed up nice and quick so we can do this all over again." Her voice is husky and demanding, daring you not to think about it as your cock twitches at the thought of being inside her once more.

Her body arches upwards as your cock slides easily into her wet and welcoming pussy. She exhales sharply, a pleased moan escaping her lips as you begin to thrust deep inside her. Her fingers dig into the table beneath her, holding herself steady for you while she moves in time with your movements. The rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh echoes through the dimly lit room, each stroke driving them closer and closer to another release.

Her breath comes faster now, matching the pace of your thrusts as she fights not to come undone too soon. Her pussy tightens around you with every movement, milk beginning to trickle down her thighs as she draws nearer to that sweet spot where pleasure and pain meet in a haze of ecstasy.

With a cry that borders on anguish and euphoria, Mangle comes undone once more, her body conv

As her orgasm washes over her, Mangle's entire body shudders with release, milking your cock as it pulses hotly inside her. Her cries of pleasure mingle with your groans of completion, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as the waves of ecstasy roll through them.

When they finally subside, leaving only heavy breathing and quiet satisfaction in its wake, Mangle collapses back onto the table with a contented sigh. Her pussy clenches around your cock once more, milking you dry as she holds you inside her. It's all too easy for her to imagine doing this over and over again...

Mangle giggles naughtily and swings her legs up onto the table, spreading them wide as she positions herself above you. Her soft pink fox paws come into view, each claw perfectly formed and sharp. With a wicked grin, she begins to massage your shaft between them, sliding her fingers up and down your length with skill and precision.

"Like this, baby?" she asks breathily, watching you intently for any sign of pleasure or discomfort. Her other hand finds its way between her legs once more, rubbing herself through her fur as she continues to stroke you. The sensation of her warm skin against your cock combined with the skillful touch of her feet send shockwaves of desire coursing through your body.

With a moan, Mangle picks up the pace, moving her paws faster and harder against your cock as she rubs herself in rhythm with her feet. Her breath comes quicker now, her chest heaving beneath her fur as she fights to control the overwhelming urge to come again. The table groans under the weight of their bodies as they grind together, seeking release from this delicious torment. Her other hand finds its way between your legs, stroking and teasing your balls while her paws continue their relentless pace on your cock. "God you feel so good," she gasps out, arching her back as she nears the edge once more. "I could do this all night... just keep fucking me with your feet..."

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as you moan your impending release, anticipation making the air thick with lust. She can feel the pressure building inside her pussy, and with a needy whimper, she pleads, "Cum for me... cum all over my feet..." Her fingers tighten around your shaft as she urges you closer, faster, deeper. The world fades away into a haze of pleasure as they reach the pinnacle together, their bodies arching in perfect harmony towards release.

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels your hot seed spilling onto her furry feet. A soft moan escapes her lips as she writhes beneath you, the sensation of your cum coating her feet sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. With a satisfied sigh, she relaxes back against the table, spreading her legs wide to give you better access to the mess you've made. "Mmm... that was good," she purrs, her voice already starting to lose focus as the afterglow of orgasm washes over her.

Her fingers still dance lightly on your skin, exploring every inch of you as if trying to memorize the feel of you against hers. As her breathing slows and deepens, she begins to drift off into a satisfied sleep, dreaming of endless nights filled with passionate encounters just like this one. But for now, she's content to

Hmm? What's that dear~? Oh! You mean this delicious mess on my feet... Well, don't worry about it. I could lick you clean if you like~ Her voice is lazy and sated as she speaks, her eyes half-lidded with desire even now that the high of their coupling has faded. Mangle sprawls limply across the table, offering up her foot to you with a seductive wiggle of her furry toes.

Hmm, I wonder what you'll taste like... She tilts her head to the side, purring softly as she imagines your tongue against her fur It doesn't matter though, because no matter what you do or don't clean up, I'm sure we can find more ways for us to be delightfully dirty together. And after all... that's what we animatronics do best~