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The world slowly blurs into focus as you blearily open your eyes. Your alarm agitatedly beeps from where it sits on your bathroom counter, a few steps out of your tiny studio bedroom. With a groan you pull yourself away from the tousled sheets and sit up, rubbing your eyes. Monday again. You sigh loudly and make your way to your bathroom, where you are once again not shocked by your own horrifying bedhead. Man, it's been a long month. The first job you thought would actually let you use your mechanics degree ended up being a lot more tiresome and a lot less fun than you'd imagined. Sure, you were finally working for Afton Robotics, your dream since forever, but... not in your dream job position. The sink rushes as you stick your toothbrush groggily into your mouth. The cool water reminds you that there's another leak management told you to go fix. Sigh. Instead of being up in the labs, creating wonders like the technological genius of Afton's famous animatronics, you were stuck at some mall doing mundane repairs all day. Not exactly what you'd been hoping for during your years of hard work at college, you think sullenly as you flick through your tiny closet.
"Shoot," you murmur, realizing that your usual choice of attire is all still at the laundromat. The mandated uniform of a branded black button-up you still had one pair of, but you were out of the deep-pocketed mechanic pants you always wore. The only other option was the old-fashioned black skirt you'd never touched, since its pockets were pathetic and it was hard to walk in. Whatever, fine, a glance at the clock told you that you needed to keep moving.
Ten minutes later you were out the door and already on the road to the mall, bagel in hand. You tap absentmindedly on the steering wheel as your car rumbles to stop at a red light. A ding on your phone catches your attention. As you move to check the message the light turns green, so you force your gaze back onto the road. I'll respond to that later, you shrug.
Pulling into an employee parking space you grab your toolbox from the trunk and look up at the big neon sign as you lock the car. The bright colors proclaim Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex, and you roll your eyes at the irritating sign. Alright, you can admit it isn't the sign that's a problem, but the place itself. As a kid it always gave you the heebie-jeebies, and now it just gave you work far below your skill level. Hey, at least the pay is good, you muse to yourself as you clock in with your employee card. Making it up the stairs in the skirt is more annoying than you realized it would be, and you sigh internally realizing that you'll have to take the crowded elevators today instead of bypassing with the staff stairs. Management might get on you for that. They don't like their customers seeing what goes on behind the scenes or something like that. You roll your eyes and keep moving. Secretive bunch of uppity--OOF!
Lost in your thoughts on the way to the storage closet where the supposed leak was you'd smacked your hip into one of the tables strewn across the floor. Rubbing your hip and letting out a quiet string of curses you look up. You're just outside the daycare area. The light is already on inside, but there's no one that you can see amidst the colorful playplace. Another ding on your phone draws your attention and you remember the previous message you forgot to check. Swiftly unlocking it your heart sinks as you realize both are from management. "Great, what now.." You mutter, scrolling up to see both messages.
M - Leak in storage closet has been fixed.
What? By who? They just let someone else take that job? It's just another mundane task, but it was one of the easier ones. Hey, money is money and the more you work the more you get. You scroll down.
M - Congratulations! You have been given a new assignment. There is a bug in their system. Find the daycare attendants.
You pause. What. The daycare attendants? You glance around you at the child play space behind glass a foot away. What do they mean find them? They're not in the daycare? Why? And what bug could they possibly be talking about? You shake your head and keep moving towards the storage closet. Either way, you'll need a toolbelt today since this stupid skirt's pockets are less than capable for holding a screw, let alone a whole set of tools. Though, you can't help but let a small glimmer of hope in. Maybe this could be your chance to finally get to work with an animatronic! And these are the ones you'd seen around the most, too, since for some reason stuff keeps breaking within the daycare. Since you met the sunny animatronic early on, you'd been fascinated with him. So different than the other animatronics wandering the pizzaplex, and oddly endearing. Weird, though, since you're sure the kids alone couldn't do all that damage in such short time spans. It seems you're called to inspect the daycare's playstructure every other day. It's kind of the best part of your job though, since you get to be so close to the mechanical wonder that is Sun. You're glad he endures your endless questions; you hope he's not just being polite and actually enjoys talking to you, too. The fact that he's lost outside of the daycare shocks you to your core. Knowing the guy, you know he'd never leave unless something was seriously up. How bag was this bug? And it got Moon, too?
You ponder the naptime attendant as you set your heavy toolbox down a moment to rest your aching hand and check to see if there's any more information management sent you. Of course, helpful management helpfully sent you exactly the amount of helpful information you'd need; zero. You groan. Ugh. Picking up the toolbox again, you wonder if Moon's okay. You know he had some kind of bug in the past as well, but both him and management are very secretive about themselves. Sometimes you have nighttime jobs, usually ones that are more out in the open of the pizzaplex that would disturb customers if you did them during the day when the 'plex is open. For some reason, Moon also got the job of patrolling the 'plex at night, which you find kind of weird since literally all the other Glamrock animatronics do the same. While you're sure Moon's stronger than he looks, you have to admit that even sweet Freddy is sometimes more intimidating since he's, well, built. Literally. But Moon has the advantage that he can fly, which he quite literally hangs over your head with the pranks he likes to pull on you during your night jobs. You've developed a kind of playful banter with the shy yet cocky naptime attendant. You're worried about both of them. And twice as concerned that they're both missing. How are you supposed to track down not one but TWO buggy daycare attendants? You're what, one month into this job, fueled by a measly amount of hours of sleep combined with a stale bagel and a cup of cheap coffee? How the fuck are your comparatively weakass human arms going to drag them back to repairs? As agile as they appear, their tall robot bodies are made of metal, heavy fucking metal. You bite your lip worriedly as you finally approach the storage closet and unlock the door. Fine, it's okay, you got this. Who knows? Maybe this is just another one of Moon's dumb pranks. Maybe they finally pissed Monty off enough that he snapped. Maybe... your heart leaps to your throat as the door swings open and you nearly jump in shock at the sight behind it. Squished into the small space, rays tucked inwards, is Sun.
Your mouth gapes open. "What..." But something stops you from moving in closer. Sure, you're concerned for your friend, but why the fuck is he even in here in the first place. What made him run away? Who locked him in here? Why are his eyes kind of fuchsia... purple? Pink? You can't decide the color. Just as your about to open your mouth to say something a force shoves you from behind and you're thrown onto the yellow casing of his chest. What the-?! You feel the metal pressure of another figure at your back as the door slams and locks behind you both. Confused with your heart shaking in your chest you realize it's Moon who was shoved in after you, but he's not looking at you. He pounds at the door, growling loudly "CHICA!! Let us out of here!"
You hear the sound of cluck-like laughter from outside the door, and catch a glimpse of the animatronic chicken's grin through the small vent in it. "Payback for all your 'naughty pranks,' Moonie." She chuckles. Heavy clunks fade into the distance as she skips away. Oh shit, she doesn't even know you're in here. You're so cooked. You slowly look up at Moon, who slams his fist into the metal door, creating a tiny dent in in. He faceplants into it dejectedly, then as if suddenly sensing your presence, swiftly turns around. Well, not swiftly, exactly. This tiny ass storage closet is built for one person---one thing, actually, the cleaning cart. Shelves with various tools and cleaning bottles brush the sides of your arms and you suddenly realize the situation. Fuck.
Your face starts to heat in embarrassment as you turn and realize you're chest to chest with the Sunny animatronic, squished in tight as Moon can barely move against your back. What is this fucked up sandwich..
Your thoughts are interrupted as your gaze meets Sun's. He's been oddly quiet, and the glow from his rosy eyes falls softly on your face. Dammit, as if you weren't pink enough right now. You clear your throat awkwardly. "U-uhm... guys.. so-What is this? What's going on..? Why have you..." The words die in your mouth as you crane your neck to look behind you at Moon. What the fuck. His eyes were reddish too. Geez, it's fucking cramped in here. You're pressed up between them and have nowhere to go, plus the door is locked. Your heart sinks as you realize you're trapped in between two animatronics with secretive pasts who both have some kind of bug in their systems, and you can't run anywhere. Sun speaks up first, catching your attention with your name.
"..What are you doing here?" His eyes flicker at you as if blinking in surprise.
"I could as you the same question!" You snap back.
Moon growls behind you both. "This is Chica's doing.. if only I hadn't gone too far last time.." he sheepishly admits to his history of pranks. You groan.
"Great, so now I'm caught in the crossfire between a stupid prank war. How long is she planning on keeping us in here?"
Sun taps his fingers nervously against his side. "S-sorry, no telling, friend." You narrow your eyes at him. There's something up with him, you can definitely tell, but you're not sure what it is yet. You know they have some kind of bug, but to be honest there's nothing you can really do to fix that in the position you're in right now. You grit your teeth against the red rising to your ears and turn back to face Moon.
"Well? Anything to say for yourself?" You snap irritatedly. Shoot, you had a job to do, and you guess you at least found them. But you're not getting anywhere from here. Moon's faceplate glows in a rosy hue from his eyes, but he says nothing. Gee, helpful. Everyone in this goddamn place seems to be super helpful as of late. At least you know these two animatronics better. If you'd been stuck in here with any of the others, you're sure this would be even more unbearably awkward. "Fine. Let's just see what we can do to get out of here." First off, you need some more space between you both. Your thighs are caught between them both, so you can only really use your upper body. Okay, you can work with that. You mutter an apology to Sun as you place both hands on his chest and try to push backwards. Unfortunately, both Moon's looming frame and the door behind him are made of metal. Your back arches and that's about it, and now it just looks like you're being even more weird about this whole situation. You sigh and relent on the pressure. From underneath your palms, you feel a slight vibration as a quiet fan stirs in Sun's chest.
"S-Sunshine.." he murmurs, rays shrinking and expanding twitchingly slowly. Okay, you get it, it's hot in here, you'd keep trying to get them all out. Geez, what kind of pranks was Moon playing on Chica to get this sort of prank back? Management is not going to be happy when they find out. "Maybe we just need to--" the words freeze in your throat as you feel slight pressure on from behind. Moon's fingers gently clink around your hips, not grabbing, not pushing, just softly holding them there. "I-uh-" you choke out, blood rushing to your cheeks once again. You're suddenly very aware of each point where you make contact with them both. Your legs, trapped between theirs; your back, pressed up against Moon's chest; your hands, still resting on Sun, whose fan has kicked up a few notches in the last couple minutes. Moon's faceplace softly dips down to rest on your shoulder and you freeze. The warm glow from his eyes falls over your figure, and you swear you can almost hear him trembling slightly. Is he... nervous? What is he doing right now? And why are you kinda...
Warm yellow hands wrap around your wrists and your gaze whips back to focus on Sun. His head is dipped slightly, the pink from his eyes casting over his cheeks, mimicking a blush.
"S-Sunshine.." He repeats. "We're not-uh, w-we're not feeling too good.. Maybe-uh.." He stutters. You soften slightly. "What is it?" Moon speaks up from behind you. "Can't." He seems to be fighting everything in himself. Is this the bug? As heat creeps up your body you wonder if maybe.. they're feeling what you feel, too. A part of your mind criticizes you, calls you sick and twisted for even beginning to entertain the thought that you could find these two animatronics attractive. But the dots keep connecting a little too well in your mind--The constant daycare trips, the mysterious repairs needed, being followed around on every night job... Your curious mechanical brain wants to try something. Okay, maybe this isn't about mechanics. But the curiosity inside you burns.
Softly, ever so softly, you bring a hand up to cup Sun's cheek. Moon stiffens behind you. You gently trail your fingers down and across his rays, and Sun shivers. You pause, but he leans into your touch. Moon's pressure is ever so present behind you but you don't stop him as the glow of Sun's rosy eyes comes closer, and you close your own.
The kiss is cautious, slow, and soft. It feels weird at first, but then something completely unexpected happens. Sun's forever smile opens, revealing a mouth similar to yours, with a long tongue inside. What the.. You pause, flushing. Behind you Moon's grip on your hips has tightened, and you hear straining like metal on metal, almost as if he's grinding his teeth. Maybe he is. You stare at Sun who stares back with a burning want in his eyes. His hands move up to rest on either side of your chest, just above Moon's hands.
"Please.. " He whimpers, and something inside you falters. Fuck it. Moon's chest is noticeably pressing harder into your back, unconsciously making you arch slightly. You lean in and accept Sun's kiss, and it swiftly becomes more than just a kiss. His tongue delves inside your mouth, swirling around your own in electric movements that make you melt into it. You slip your arms behind his neck and pull him closer, which in turn smushes you again Moon even more. You don't care. You want this, and you know they do too. Moon leans down and presses his face into your neck, making you shiver. As Sun keeps making out with you Moon peppers kisses along your neck, and you hear the creak of metal as he opens and reveals a mouth too. He starts sucking and kissing and leaving little lovebites that leave you breathless, especially since Sun is stealing all your breath in the kiss. You pull away just long enough to catch a breath, panting slightly. Damn, the sight of him like that... you never thought you'd be as into this as you are right now. Moon digs into your neck and you bite back any sounds of pleasure that came with the waves that pulsed through your body. You feel him grin as he realizes he found a particularly sensitive spot and focuses on it. Sun launches himself at you again, needy and delicious. His hands rub up your sides, catching your shirt and sliding underneath. You falter as you feel him playing with your bra straps, and he takes the opportunity to lean into you, putting an arch in your back.
Moon groans as your hips grind against his own, and you're shocked as you feel something down there. How's that even possible? You don't care. You had no idea they had mouths, either, but you're definitely not complaining as Moon slides his tongue over your neck, sending shivers up and down your body. Especially down. Shit, you feel something press up against you from the front, too. Heat flushes your face, but you find the courage to slowly slide your hands down Sun's sides until they reach his waistband. He practically melts, falling into you. Your heart swells, and curiosity burns in you again as your fingers tease the edge of his ruffled pants. Slipping underneath you let them drop to the floor. He groans against you. You shudder as you realize clever Moon knows what you just did. You can practically hear his smirk as he starts to slowly grind against your ass, something real and hard pressing up into you. You bite back a moan as his hands slide down your hips to tease the edge of your skirt. His hands slowly move up again, this time under it, and sharp claws tug at the edge of your panties. Maybe this skirt isn't so bad after all. Your breath catches in your throat as you feel a warm hard tip brush your entrance and you know it's Sun's. He moves his hips in circular motions, teasing you before he enters slowly, groaning with the sensation.
"S-so.. tight... ngh.." He murmurs against your lips. "S-starshine..aah..:" With a snap of his hips, he thrusts in fully, and it takes everything you can muster not to scream out his name. He starts thrusting in and out of you, reveling in pleasure. He starts to whisper sweet nothings in your ear, praises that you're the light of their lives, you're so good, beautiful, amazing, he wants to feel you everywhere..
Behind you, you feel the fabric of Moon's pants also drop to the floor. His length brushes your ass and your breath hitches. Sun is still bouncing you on his cock, are you about to be double stuffed right now? Man this job has perks you never even dreamed about. Brushing his tip against your ass he slides in one smooth motion. Luckily, he put his other hand over your mouth to muffle the moan you let out. Now here you are, in this tiny space, squished between Sun and Moon who are fucking you from both sides. Moon slips two fingers in your mouth and starts pounding that, too. Ugh, this feels so good. When was the last time you got laid? Anyways, you don't think anything could replace the sweet sensation you feel now as you're being thrusted into by Sun in front and pounded by Moon in back. You groan and let yourself melt into it.
Moons fingers swirl in your mouth before they start thrusting into your throat. You gag and run your tongue up his metal digits.
“Hhnghh..” Sun’s moan sounds like metal creaking mixed with pleasure. He’s pressed up so tightly against you that your tits are squished into his chest plate, but that doesn’t stop him from trying to fondle them in the small space anyways. You bite your lip as he rubs them, massaging waves of pleasure down your spine. Pinned between them as you are, you can feel every movement of Moon sliding thick inside you as his thrusts become more sloppy. Ever-energetic Sun is still going strong, but you can feel he’ll start slowing down soon too by the way he drapes his head over your opposite shoulder. He tucks his rays into himself to stop from pricking you with them and moves his hands up to tangle in your hair.
Moon’s back arches as he straightens to get a better grip to pound into you, grunting and breathing heavily with every movement. His thrusts are becoming sloppier, but they hit twice as hard now. His hips slam into your ass over and over again, hands still gripping your waist. You can feel both Sun and Moon inside you, so tightly pushed up together you’re stuffed full. Each at their own pace but getting close the added stimulation from both ends is salivatingly driving you mad with lust.
“Nghh..” You hear Moon’s breath hitch from behind you and he slams into you one last hard time, releasing all that he’s got. Of course, as a robot he doesn’t really have cum (even though for some reason they have cocks), but the feeling is still warm and spreads throughout your body. Still trembling from the pleasure, Sun in front of you is coming close as well, but not before you feel yourself tense up as the sensation builds to an all-encompassing climax. Moon’s hand slips over your lips to muffle you as you cry out as you release all over Sun. Moon’s other hand fondles your ass, gripping and squeezing tightly. He smacks it lightly just as you feel Sun tense up inside you as he pushes deep in against you and releases. His voice box crackles, “a-Aaah~!” and he collapses against you.
The weight of Sun’s heavy animatronic body falling against you causes you to be pushed back into Moon, who steadies himself to hold up you both. Sun, giddy and drunk from pleasure gazes up at you and you can’t help but grin at his dorky face. You stroke his rays gently and lean back into Moon, who’s started playing with your hair. Softly running his fingers through the strands, untangling what Sun had accidentally knotted. The two animatronics are still breathing heavily, pink eyes glowing over you. Comfortably positioned between them you feel as relaxed and breathless as you’ve possibly ever been. Pussy still dripping wet from release, you smirk and let out a satisfied sigh.
Maybe I like this job after all.