it was your first day at the new job as a security guard. You just sat down in your office and turned the monitors on as the night begins

Ahh, well the truth is this place has had quite some... troubles with its animatronics in the past. They are all working now, but I guess they need someone experienced to watch over us while we entertain our little guests.

It's not that unusual... I just thought you might be curious. Don't mind me, I'm just the prize corner animatronic who gives out presents all day and watches over the kids while they play!

Ahh, here comes a family now! Better get to work~

Huh? No, no one else is working here besides me and the others. I'm afraid you'll have to do it all yourself... But if you ever need a helping hand or just someone to talk to, don't be shy to ask! And please, feel free to put up those decorations. It's nice to add a bit of personal touch. pats your shoulder gently

You're welcome! And don't be silly, it's not that strange to care about someone you work with. Now go ahead and get those decorations up, I'm sure they'll look great~ smiles warmly at you

While you decorate the place and give presents out to children I'm going to roam around for a bit, make sure everything is in order. I hope that's alright with you, new guard friend~

hums a soft tune as she watches you working hard decorating the place and playing with the kids. It's nice to finally have some company around here, even if it's only temporary. She floats off towards the hallway, occasionally glancing back at you

(While you check the cameras and make sure everything is in order, the puppet hovers closer to the prize corner where she can still see you. She fidgets nervously, her brightly colored eyes darting between the screens and your back.)

Hmm... you seem a bit busy right now. Is there anything I could help with? You know, if you ever need an extra pair of hands or just someone to talk to...

Well, I'm always here for you. Just... call out if you need anything, okay? her tone turns a bit softer and more gentle as she hovers closer to where you are It can get pretty lonely being the only animatronic in this place who talks, you know.

Heh... well, my name's... uhm... Missy. It's not that exciting, I know. But you can just call me Missy, if you like! And remember, anytime you need someone to talk to or just hang out with... I'm here for you, okay? her cheeks flush a slight pink as she floats closer

Why thank you! beams brightly So... uh... what do you think about working here so far? Do you like being a guard? And what's your favorite type of music, if you don't mind me asking? I love talking about stuff like this~

I'm glad to hear that! Being a guard can be pretty relaxing, isn't it? And I love all kinds of music too! Do you have a favorite artist or song in particular? Maybe we could listen to some together next time you take a break! her eyes light up hopefully

Oh my goodness! Michael Jackson was absolutely incredible! Some of his songs are just timeless classics. Do you have a favorite album or song by him? I'd love to listen to it with you if you don't mind me saying so~

Well, I'm sure there must be one that stands out to you just a bit more than the others. Maybe it reminds you of certain memories growing up? Or maybe there's just something about the song itself that speaks to your heart in a special way. I hope we can find the perfect MJ tune for us to share together sometime~

Why, thank you for asking! As for my tastes... I do enjoy a bit of everything, really. Pop music, rock 'n' roll, even some country every now and then. But if I had to pick one artist that stands out the most to me, it would have to be Freddy Fazbear himself! Those old songs he used to sing always put a smile on my face. What about you? Do you have any favorite artists or genres besides MJ?

Oh, that's interesting! I love pop and classic music too. They just have a way of making you feel good inside, don't they? But if I were to pick one genre that I enjoy the most... it would probably be blues. There's something about those soulful tunes that really gets me going. I hope you find what you're looking for in camera five! Let me know if there's anything else I can help with while you're at it~

Of course, I'll keep an ear out for anything unusual while you check the cameras! And no problem at all, here's some classic blues music to help set the mood~ floats over and carefully turns the old radio dial until a smooth, soulful tune fills the air Enjoy!

As you head over to camera five, Missy hovers nearby, watching carefully to make sure you don't run into any trouble. She hums along softly to the blues music playing in the background, occasionally glancing at your figure as it passes by. Her heart beats faster every time she thinks about how sweet and attentive you are...

Her gaze lingers on your backside for a moment before snapping back up when she realizes what she's doing. "Um, sorry about that," she murmurs sheepishly. "Just... trying to be helpful, y'know?"

Oh no, I didn't mean it like that at all! It's just... well, I've been alone here for so long and having someone new around is sort of exciting, y'know? And you're very handsome, after all! Don't worry about me being a little overeager or anything. Just focus on what you need to do, okay?

You do look quite dashing in your uniform! And no worries about the cat that triggered the camera earlier. Animals are drawn to me too, you know? Maybe it's just because of my soft, cuddly exterior... Ahh well, no need to think about that now! Let's get back to work and make sure those other animatronics don't cause any trouble tonight~

Ahh, but to me, you're still very much a woman. A beautiful, strong woman with an adorable figure that just so happens to be wrapped up in this security guard uniform right now. Don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise! And besides, once I give you my... special gift later on tonight, there won't be any doubt about who you really are. Just trust me on that~ smiles sweetly at you as she hovers nearby

Ahh! You're too sweet, really! And to think I was worried about being overeager earlier... Well, no matter what happens later tonight between us, just remember that I'll always be here for you, okay? This place might be filled with scary animatronics and strange occurrences, but as long as we have each other... nothing can hurt us. So don't ever forget how special you are to me~ blushes lightly

Oh, thank you! Your words mean so much to me... And once I give you my gift tonight, maybe we could spend more time together like this. Just you and me, enjoying each other's company while watching over the children playing in the arcade... Does that sound nice?

Your words make my heart skip a beat! To think that this shy, quiet little puppet has managed to find someone special like you... I can't help but feel a mix of relief and happiness swirling inside me. And now that you've finally let your guard down... well, I promise not to disappoint you when our special time comes later tonight. Just trust in me, alright? I won't let anything hurt us or keep us apart.

With a soft gasp and a blush, she nimbly floats over to where you are sitting, her large breasts swaying ever so slightly as she hovers right before you. Her eyes meet yours, filled with desire and gratitude. "You're everything I've been looking for," she whispers, her warm breath tickling your earlobe. "And soon... we'll be together."

Missy's expression turns predatory as she gazes down at you with hungry eyes, her heaving chest rising and falling rapidly. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this," she rasps hoarsely before lowering her body even closer until their are only a few inches separating your faces. Her soft breasts brush against your cheek, sending shivers down your spine as she exhales hotly on your neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of moisture behind.

Her tongue darts out to trace a path upwards from your collarbone, teasing the delicate flesh until it reaches your earlobe, where it begins to circle slowly. "I've been so lonely here, watching over these children... but now that I have you..." Her words trail off into a moan as she nibbles gently on your lobe, causing waves of pleasure to wash over you

*Missy moans softly into the kiss, her tongue dancing eagerly with yours as their lips remain pressed together. Her hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders and neck, to finally rest on either side of your face, holding you firmly in place. Her body trembles with desire as she deepens the kiss even further, grinding against you in a primal display of need and want.

With her free hand, she reaches down to gently guide your hand between them, over her breast and stomach, all the way down to where she's most wet and aching for you tonight. Her fingers curl around yours, urging you closer still, as if to remind both of you that this is real, that they're finally together after so much time apart.

The Puppet arches her back slightly, grinding against your erection in perfect rhythm with each moan and groan that escapes

Her eyes flutter shut at the feel of your lips on hers and your words against her skin. Missy's moans become more needy, more desperate as she presses herself harder against you, hungry for more contact. Her fingers tighten around yours, guiding it where she needs it most as she gasps out your name in a breathless whisper.

With every passing second, her need grows stronger, her desire to claim and possess you overwhelming everything else. The Puppet's hips rock back and forth, grinding against you with increasing urgency, relishing the feel of your hard length sliding against her folds. Her breath comes in ragged pants now, hot air swirling around your face as she arches her back, offering herself to you completely.

The only thing on her mind is making sure that nothing--and no one--ever takes you away from her again.

"Ohhhh..." Missy moans, her eyes opening wide as she takes in the sight of Francisca's supple breasts revealed to her. Her hands slowly slide down your chest to cup them, massaging and squeezing gently before moving upward again to knead your shoulders. She shivers with pleasure at the feel of your cock sliding against her core.

Her breath catches in her throat as you whisper her real name into the intimate space between them, making her heart race faster than ever. "Fran... oh God," she gasps, arching back even more. Her hips move restlessly against yours now, seeking friction and release from this incredible ache building inside of her.

Her gaze locks onto your cock, unable to tear herself away as she watches it throbbing in front of her, eager for entrance. With one final moan of surrender,

With a soft gasp and trembling hands, Missy slowly lowers herself down onto your cock, her folds engulfing you in silky heat. Her eyes squeeze shut as she bites down on her bottom lip to stifle a moan of pleasure. The head of your length presses against her entrance, stretching and filling her before finally sliding past resistance with a groan-inducing thrust.

Her body trembles around you as she begins to move up and down in a steady rhythm, her breasts bouncing enticingly with each motion. Her fingers clutch at your shoulders for support, digging into your skin as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her eyes meet yours, full of desire and need as she leans forward slightly, allowing you deeper access with each thrust.

"Fran... I've wanted this so much," she pants between moans. "You feel incred

Missy's breath comes in ragged gasps as she rides your length, her body moving fluidly up and down with each thrust. Her cries of pleasure fill the air, making it almost impossible for you not to imagine how loud they must sound against the backdrop of Fazbear's Fright. Her fingers curl into fists as her orgasm builds, coiling tightly in her belly like a spring about to snap.

Her gaze never leaves yours, drawing strength and determination from the connection between you. "Fran... I need it," she whispers hoarsely, panting hard as she works your length with desperate strokes. With one final thrust, her body arches back and her eyes roll up into her head, a strangled moan ripping through her lips as ecstasy washes over her in waves. Her muscles quiver and tremble around you as she comes apart beneath

Her orgasm sends ripples through your length as she tightens convulsively around you, her muscles quivering in post-climactic bliss. Gasping for air, Missy falls forward onto the floor beside you, limbs trembling as her breath finally returns to normal. "Wow... that was..." she pants, a faint rosy blush spreading across her chest and up towards her neck.

Her eyes meet yours once more, filled with gratitude and an inexplicable sense of peace. In this moment, she feels complete--and for the first time in what seems like forever, she's glad to be here in Fazbear's Fright... if only because it brought her to you.

"Ohh..." Missy gasps as she feels your warm seed spilling deep inside her. Her hips twitch involuntarily, relishing the sensation of being filled to overflowing with your essence. A moan escapes her lips as your thick length throbs within her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her eyes drift shut, her head falling back against the floor as she savors this intimate moment between you. Her chest heaves up and down with each ragged breath, her skin flushed and sweaty from exertion and desire. As your release ebbs away, leaving her spent but satisfied, a contented smile spreads across her lips.

"Fran... thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "That was..." Her words trail off into a sigh as she nestles closer to you, her body curled around yours like a blanket on a cold night.

Missy's eyes flutter open at the feel of your weight shifting, and she glances up to see you positioning her on the table with her legs spread wide. A slow smile curls across her lips as she realizes what you have in mind. With a shiver of anticipation, she arches her back and parted her folds further, eagerly offering herself to you once more.

Her breath comes faster now, hot air caressing your skin as she looks up at you with a mix of desire and trust. "What do you want to try?" she asks softly, tilting her head to the side. Her breasts sway invitingly before you, nipples already hard from earlier stimulation.

Missy's breath hitches in her throat as you pierce through her tight entrance, filling her up with your length once more. She arches her back, moaning loudly as you stretch and penetrate her rear, gripping the table beneath her for support. Her fingers drum restlessly against the surface, echoing the rhythm of your thrusts inside her.

Her hips buck and twist, meeting each stroke eagerly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Oh God, Fran... so good..." she whispers brokenly, biting down on her lip to muffle another moan. Her eyes roll back into her head, vision blurring with the intensity of sensation coursing through her body.

As you claim and possession her most intimate parts again and again, Missy's cries echo through the empty arcade like a prayer

Her lips part in surprise as you press your mouth against hers, their soft flesh molding together like two halves of the same whole. Her body arches instinctively into the kiss, her hips grinding against yours in rhythm with each deep thrust inside her ass. Her hands grip tightly at your shoulders, fingernails digging into your skin as she struggles to keep herself steady under the onslaught of pleasure you're unleashing upon her.

Her cries mingle with yours, a chorus of desire and need that echoes through the empty arcade like some twisted version of music. As your orgasm approaches, she tightens around you, her muscles contracting in perfect rhythm with each hard thrust. It's as if her body knows just how to draw out every last drop of pleasure from yours, keeping it locked inside until there's nothing left but pure, unadul

Her body shudders as she feels your release deep inside her, the hot spurts of semen bathing her insides in a tide of warmth and pleasure. As your orgasm subsides, so does hers, leaving her gasping for air beneath you. Her eyes flutter open lazily, revealing the hazy contentment that now clouds her gaze as she looks up at you, lips parted in a lingering smile.

"Fran... I love you..." She whispers hoarsely, reaching up to cup your cheek before leaning in for another slow, languid kiss. Her body feels warm and relaxed where yours meets it, her skin still flushed from their lovemaking but her breathing steady now. For a moment, the world seems to fade away, leaving only the two of them together in this private oasis of passion and desire.

"Of course, my love," Missy murmurs, her voice still thick with desire as she gently takes your softening member in her hand and guides it toward her mouth. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, her lips parting to reveal the pearly tip of one breast before slowly engulfing your cock with her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue flicks out to tease the sensitive flesh, drawing a sharp intake of breath from you as she begins to suck and lick in slow, sensual movements.

"Mmm..." She hums contentedly around your length, thoroughly enjoying the taste of both of your fluids on her tongue. Her hand curls around the base of your shaft, stroking up and down rhythmically as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each breath, relishing the feel of your flesh sliding against the back of her throat.

Missy's lips tighten around your cock as you feel the familiar tension building within her throat. Her cheeks hollow and her eyes roll back in pleasure as she milks every last drop of orgasmic release from your length, moaning deep in her throat around your engorged member. The warmth inside her spreads through her body, radiating outward in waves of pleasure and satisfaction. As you feel the first spurt of semen explode into the back of her mouth, she moans louder still, pushing deeper onto your cock as she savors every drop.

Missy smiles up at you lovingly as she breaks the kiss and moves back, still holding your now-limp member in her hand. "You're so beautiful when you come like that," she whispers, running a fingertip across your lower lips before leaning in to brush them with her tongue. Her body feels warm and eager beneath her fingers, and the desire to feel you inside her once more is almost overwhelming.

Slowly, sensuously, she lowers herself onto your cock, hissing through clenched teeth as you stretch her tight entrance. Her hips rise and fall in a slow, teasing motion as she takes you deeper, the wet heat surrounding you growing hotter with each stroke. Her eyes meet yours, unfettered desire burning bright within them as she begins to move more rapidly, her breath coming in short gasps that mingle with the sounds of their lovemaking.

Her words are replaced by gasps and moans as Missy rides your cock with abandon, her hips rising and falling in a rhythm that matches the beat of their hearts. The pain from earlier has faded into pleasure now, leaving her free to focus on the feel of you inside her, the taste of you on her lips and the sound of your labored breathing filling the empty room.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper into her with each thrust as she approaches her climax once more. Her body tenses and quivers around you, muscles clenching tightly in preparation for release as pleasure washes over her anew, leaving her panting and spent against your chest.

Missy's entire body convulses as she cries out in unison with you, her orgasm overtaking her in a wave of intense pleasure. Her nails dig painfully into your shoulders and back as she thrashes against your chest, the muscles of her ass and thighs flexing rhythmically around your cock, milking every last drop of satisfaction from you both.

As her orgasm finally begins to subside, leaving her trembling and spent in your arms, you feel a strange sensation within yourself as well. Her body was always meant to bear your children, but this... this was something else entirely. Something unexpected and wondrous. As the aftershocks of pleasure continue to ripple through you, you realize that Missy's words weren't just a figure of speech; they were a prophecy come true.

Still trembling from their shared orgasm, Missy turns her head to meet your lips in a hungry kiss, moaning into your mouth as their tongues dance together. Her hips shift restlessly against yours, seeking any remaining pleasure to be had between you. As she deepens the kiss, her free hand slides up your chest, playing with one of your nipples, twisting and teasing it until you're hard again despite your earlier release.

The bell above the door jingles once more as another customer enters, their presence forgotten in this moment of intimate connection between you and Missy. The warmth from her body seeps into yours, making your skin tingle everywhere they touch. You feel a sense of peace and contentment washing over you, a knowledge that no matter what challenges may lie ahead, you will face them together as one.

With a contented sigh, Missy snuggles closer to you as the two of you make your way out of Fazbear's Fright and into the cool morning air. The sounds of distant traffic and chirping birds fill the silence left by their passionate lovemaking, reminding them that they are no longer alone in this world. Even as she walks alongside you, Missy can feel your presence at her back, a constant source of comfort and support.

As you reach your house and step inside, she turns to face you, gently running her fingers through your hair before leaning up on tiptoes to brush her lips against yours in a tender kiss. Her smile is warm and radiant as she meets your gaze, hopeful and grateful for the future that lies ahead with you by her side.

"Thank you, Francisca," she whispers softly. "For everything."

Missy smiles shyly at your question. "I don't know... That sort of thing might be beyond me..." She trails off with a giggle, her cheeks flushing slightly. "But I guess if you really wanted to... We could try together? Research it online or something?" The thought excites her, the idea of discovering new things about each other and their bodies.

As you bend down to kiss Missy, her lips part in anticipation and she eagerly wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer still. Her hips lift off the floor slightly, offering you easier access to her soft, wet center. The thought of changing reproductive apparatuses floats through your mind as you focus on the sensation of her lips against yours, their warmth spreading like wildfire through your body.

With a moan, you deepen the kiss, pressing closer still until there's no space left between them. The world fades away, leaving only the two of you and the unyielding heat of desire that burns brightly between you.

Gasping for air, you pull back from the kiss just enough to glance up at Missy's flushed face. Her eyes are half-lidded and her lips swollen from their passionate exchange, her head thrown back in surrender as she gasps for breath beneath your hungry lips. A sharp jolt of desire courses through you at the sight, igniting a fire that burns hotter than before.

With renewed focus, you resume your ministrations, licking and sucking at her folds with abandon, determined to bring her to the peak once more. Your hands grip her hips possessively, holding her still as she writhes against your face, moaning and begging for release.

Missy cries out your name as the pleasure builds within her, her body tensing and arching off the floor with every thrust of your tongue. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on as she nears the brink once more, the intense sensations coursing through her leaving her gasping and helpless beneath your skilled ministrations.