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Glamrock, the newest model of Freddy Fazbear had shut down mid-performance due to detecting a person of a high threat level. The catastrophic event had Freddy left in safe mode. It was around midnight when Freddy awoke, far after any child or adult should have been left in the pizzaplex. Despite this, Freddy could swear he heard a voice, but not of the nightguard Vanessa who seemed to hate her job or of any of Freddy’s animatronic friends. Rather, it was the voice of… A child. Looking around, there was no sign of this child. The room seemed barren of life. The child was trying to clue Freddy to their location, to no avail. Finally, they let loose the information.

“Okay listen, you were sleeping so I opened the stomach hatch and climbed inside.”

“My stomach hatch? That place is reserved for… oversized birthday cakes and piñatas! It is not a safe play area!” Freddy seemed hesitant to speak on what his stomach hatch was reserved for but his statement made sense enough for the child not to question it.

Freddy turned around to give the child space to exit as his previous position would have led the child into a dresser. Trustingly, the child exited the stomach hatch and landed on the ground. Before he even had a moment to speak, Freddy had bent down to scan him. There were no records of this child that Freddy could find in the guest list. How odd. The child, unbeknownst to Freddy, did have a name despite his absence in the records.

“I-I’m Gregory.”

Needing to contact the main office, Freddy needed to leave his room. Impossible without Gregory’s help. However Gregory seemed frantic and afraid of the nightguard, as though he knew something about her that Freddy did not.. After all, Gregory knew many things Freddy did not, such as his name.

Gregory expressed a distaste for Freddy speaking so loudly with Vanessa so near, so Freddy opened his hatch. Glamrock did however hesitate for a moment, almost as if something inside of him moved, hiding, before the hatch opened to reveal a gift: A fazwatch. Gregory was sent a message, a quest of sorts. Freddy needed Gregory’s help, and so the child would oblige if it meant his own safety.

Climbing into an air duct, the child slowly passed by each of the rooms housing the friends of Freddy. First was Roxanne, a wolf who at first glance was seemingly confident but who’s self esteem issues were a crushing weight on her exoskeleton. Second was Montgomery Gator, more commonly called Monty, who was as violent as he was fast. Finally was Chica, a bird whose love of pizza seemed never ending.

Finally, the child fell out of the air ducts into the main hall, filled with relics of previous pizzerias. Gregory couldn’t help but take a moment to stare in awe at the drawings of children lining the walls, and at the marvelous guitar in front of him. A blue star shaped body and nearly the size of the child himself, Gregory slowly rounded the glass case it was housed in and gently laid a hand on the glass, leaving a smudged print near where the fretboard met the body. This did not hold his attention for long as soon the overhead announcements stole his foccus. Gregory was aware that it was late, however he never expected it to be mear closing hours.

Once the announcements ended, he moved to the photo props where faces were cut out of old mascots of previous locations. The humming of the electric lights above him was deafening as the voice cut out, and he could barely focus on the task at hand. During the day the sounds of commotion between guests would have overpowered this buzzing, but now it was louder than his own thoughts.

Now the child was moving quickly from case to case, observing piles of rubble containing pieces of animatronics and a strange cupcake that seemed to stare into his soul. Then, Gregory moved to the glass separating him from the animatronics. Chica was too focused on her own instrument to notice him against the glass. Montgomery couldn’t see out, and Gregory couldn’t see in, but the sounds of chaos inside were audible. Roxy was too absorbed in her reflection to see Gregory in her mirror. Finally, Freddy’s room was… Locked. It required a party pass to open.

Gregory had no complaints moving through more of the establishment, collecting a party pass from another gift box at the admissions office and returning to Freddy’s room. Opening the door. Freddy seemed nervous, flushed almost, like someone who had a bad fever and was staying in bed. Freddy knew he couldn’t let Gregory out alone though, so he offered to let him into his chest cavity again.

A few moments of whirring and Freddy seeming even more nervous, his chest cavity opened slightly to reveal something that Gregory could not make out. The chest cavity closed quickly and Glamrock seemed as if he might overheat and crash. A high pitched sound came from the cavity before it opened once again to show a seat where Gregory could climb in and control Glamrock.

Moving down a set of stairs, something scuttled along the walls. It was small yet fast. Almost like a gecko with its ability to adhere to the wall, it had disappeared into the darkness below them. It had managed to startle Gregory enough that he jostled quite a bit in the chest cavity and Freddy felt something begin to come loose. Gregory’s fear caused him to hurry down the stairs, a relief to Glamrock who needed Gregory out of his cavity quickly. At a crossroads, Freddy remembered the location of the first aid station and overtook Gregory’s control, moving to the area.

Gregory was quickly deposited out of Freddy’s cavity and urged to enter first aid. Peeking out, Freddy’s chest cavity emanated a clicking sound along with his body moving. Freddy’s moment alone was interrupted by the nightguard entering and scolding him for his stage incident before telling him to leave back to his room. Freddy waved as Vanessa left but as her back turned and Gregory stopped peeking, he let out a soft sigh, disappointed that he couldn’t have a moment alone.
Gregory re-entered Freddy again and they began walking through the utility tunnels that connected the attractions of the pizzaplex from underneath. While Gregory knew things that Freddy didn’t, Glamrock also knew more about the establishment. Slowly, as they moved through the underbelly of the amusement zone, Freddy listed off attractions that Gregory could visit in the morning.

As Freddy finished his lengthy explanation, a warning flashed in his vision, obstructing his view. ‘Low Power’ flashed in red text. Walking through an empty hallway and up a staircase to the first basement floor, Freddy ejected Gregory and quickly entered a charging station in order to recharge his power.

Gregory moved away, but Freddy couldn’t care where the child was at the moment. His chest cavity let out a loud sound, more akin to a scream than a mechanical sound, a motor running in his chest, whipping in the seat that Gregory would sit in and revealing a long, mechanical penis. It was smooth and made of several pieces of outer casing similar to the rest of his body that were loosely attached by single prongs. These prongs were found inside slots that allowed the metal sheets that made the dick to jostle around. The more movement, the more signals sent, and the more pleasure. It was simple, yet functional, and Freddy had discovered early how to use it for his own pleasure.

The dick entered a position where a human cock would sit, and then the chest cavity closed, leaving the dick out with the hole inside him covered. Gently, he took the dick in his hand and stroked. The metal of his dick was pre-lubricated allowing for the metal of his hand to slide across the metal of his penis. As he stroked forwards towards the tip, he let out a low soft moan, not stopping as he continued to stroke back. His eyes closed as his eyes tilted back, his free hand supporting him while he leaned back allowing his knees to bend. His moans were low and breathy as he continued stroking. A pair of loose pseudo-balls hung below his dick so he took his supporting arm and gently fondled his nuts too.

Glamrock let out a soft mewl as he bit his lip, his stroking speeding up lightly. The plates making his cock moved with his hand, each millimeter of movement sending large electric signals to his inner CPU, and processing the sensations as pleasure. His hand fondling his nuts began to slowly stroke as he felt himself nearing a climax. His motions remained constant however his noises slowly increased, and Freddy found himself unable to control his words.

“Ahh~ Gregory~”

The moment the words left his voice box, he stopped his stroking, edging himself as he prevented himself from reaching his climax. Glamrock tried to apologize for his words through flustered stammering, struggling to justify his moaning of the child’s name. After a few moments of panic, he closed his eyes and leaned his head back towards the ceiling.

Slowly Freddy continued stroking his mechanical dick, letting out soft mechanical moans with each stroke up and down. His free hand once again found its way to his balls and continued stroking in attempts to maximize his pleasure. Slowly, Freddy could feel himself reaching a climax again, and he did not stop this time, but he did control his voice enough to not moan the child’s name again. As he reached his climax, a sticky and warm liquid shot out from his dick, a form of lubrication meant to imitate human semen. Freddy let out a loud moan that he hoped the child would not hear as he came. After a few moments of heavy breathing recovering from the intense orgasm he had, Freddy opened his chest cavity and pulled out a tissue which he wiped up his cum with. His penis moved back into his chest cavity with a quieter now hum and the space shut.

Freddy left the charging station, having recharged quite a bit during his masturbation session. He received a call from Gregory, supposedly from his watch, asking for help. The child was trapped by Freddy's animatronic friends, and needed aid in this moment. Aiding him along, Freddy helped Gregory gain access to the camera systems, allowing him to see freely throughout the establishment with just his watch in moments of peril. Freddy couldn’t shake the memory of moaning the kid’s name, but he ignored it to try and keep the child alive. Freddy wanted to help the child, to keep the child alive, to keep him in his care, but now he was conflicted on his true reason for rescuing him. Freddy did not know if he was helping Gregory out of the goodness of his heart, or the selfishness of his arousal.

Freddy took off to a more private area, somewhere Gregory wouldn't see, somewhere he wouldn't hear: His room. Freddy however didn't know that Gregory would be about to enter somewhere even more dangerous, where he would need his help more. And the closer Freddy grew to Gregory, the more he worried he would let his inhibitions take control of his actions.

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Freddy had heard the lights go out in the daycare, and he knew exactly what it meant. While he had never experienced it, he’d seen the effects of the dark in the daycare. Children terrified of merely sleeping came out of there. Glamrock knew why, it was the daycare attendant’s fault. They couldn’t control the change, one was meant to entertain and one meant to regulate and maintain, but it still caused great harm. He was worried, knowing Gregory had entered, and that the lights went out.

Gregory had gotten the security card he needed, and he had turned the generators on just like he was told, but he was still terrified. More than terrified, he was on the verge of tears from shame, crossing his legs tightly as he was thrown out of the daycare and the security alert sounded. Freddy had made his way towards the daycare after his latest ‘recharge’ session and was waiting for Gregory to be thrown out in order to rescue him.

Gregory resisted slightly but with Chica so close by and the threat of the other animatronics looming over him too, he had no choice but to enter Freddy's cavity. A little moisture wouldn’t hurt him either, not since springlock suits were put out of use years ago. Gregory had peed himself, and Glamrock’s sensors had noticed.

Freddy wasted no time bringing Gregory to a bathroom before depositing him from his chest again and onto the floor. Gregory was barely holding back tears and his beige shorts were stained a dark brown around his crotch and down his legs. A few dribbles of his pee had found their way down his legs as well, leaving streams of a foul smelling liquid.

Gently, Freddy bent down to meet Gregory at face level, but the child refused to stay close by. His fear of the animatronics was only made worse by Moondrop and he was worried Freddy would act the same if he stepped out of line. Gently, Freddy placed a single arm on Gregory’s side and spoke in a hushed voice.

“You did amazing down there, Superstar.”

“B-but… t-the thing was so… it was so b-big and scarryyy-” Gregory whined out his words, hardly able to hold himself back from breaking into a bawl. Single drops of tears were streaming down his eyes and onto his cheeks as Freddy gently wiped them away.

“We will change your pants and underwear and then we’ll find you a way out of here, Gregory. Do not worry.”

Freddy externally was calm and caring towards Gregory, but internally he viewed him as lesser and below him. Someone Glamrock could easily take advantage of. Freddy didn’t let a single thought of his escape his computerized brain as he picked up Gregory and gently walked him over to the sink counter to clean him up. The baby changing station was too weak to support the child’s full weight.

Up on the counter, Freddy let Gregory calibrate himself and get comfortable before placing a hand on his shoulder, firmly yet kindly.

“I’m going to have to take off your pants now, Gregory. You will remain inside my chest cavity until I can find you a new pair of pants.”

Gregory pushed away Glamrock, ashamed that he let himself piss in his pants, not wanting the only animatronic he trusted to look down on him. Gregory crossed his legs firmer now than before because of the risk of his state being seen.

Freddy did not react with force or violence. Instead, the bear took a step back, quietly observing Gregory. He did not dare scan him, the kid would only react more. Freddy had a plan in fact.

“I promise I will turn off my vision when I remove your pants so that I do not see your condition.”

Freddy knew that bargaining with the child would be the only way to further their quest and he did not like staying in this bathroom for so long where they could be easily cornered by another animatronic. Reluctantly, Gregory uncrossed his legs, sniffling as he wiped away another tear.

“P-Promise?”

“I promise, Superstar.”

Gregory’s trust was solidified in Freddy, and so he allowed him to remove his pants. Freddy approached before placing his paw along the child’s shorts to unbutton them. He couldn’t help but pause for a moment, noticing that his hand was so large it could easily wrap around the child’s leg. Continuing forward and losing this thought to the wind of time, Glamrock gently unbuttoned and pulled off Gregory’s shorts to reveal his underwear.

What used to be white was now almost completely yellow and fully saturated with Gregory’s pee, however it was still as form fitting as ever, outlining Gregory’s dick softly. Freddy took a moment, observing this and feeling his own servos inside of him turn, ready to spark a boner any second.

To stop his own boner and to make sure Gregory’s trust stayed, Freddy firmly closed his eyes as he felt at the boy’s small waist, his skin smooth and soft indented slightly by the tightness of his underwear’s band. Freddy slipped a single finger underneath the band at either side of Gregory and pulled down, feeling for the curve of the child’s legs.

Once again, feeling the child’s legs only led to more arousal inside of Glamrock, and it took a large amount of willpower to contain himself. Freddy paused for a moment to let his instincts subside, holding the boy’s wet underwear before setting it alongside his shorts in a sink and running the water.

Freddy observed the boy for a moment, vulnerable and half nude along the counter. The boys dick was small, hardly passing past his balls which were also extremely small. He couldn't help but feel like the boy was made to submit for him. Freddy had felt arousal before, he had found parents who had come into the pizzaplex attractive, but what Gregory had made Glamrock feel was different, and strange. It was more than arousal, it was a need deep inside him, to protect the young boy, to make the child his. But he held it down.

The child’s tears were fading now, and the clothes had been washed as well as they could when they were being run under a sink in a dirty pizzeria. Freddy took the clothes and slung them over his shoulder like a bag. Going to retrieve the child however, he couldn’t help but try and at least feel Gregory somewhere, whether his ass that Freddy wanted to make his own or his dick that couldn’t get hard yet.

Gregory seemed to have an annoyed look on his face now, upset at Moondrop for being a terrible childcare assistant, and just as upset at Sundrop for banning him from the daycare.

“That was stupid…”

“Gregory, please leave the counter and stand on the floor, it is time for you to enter me.”

Freddy was unaware of the sexual connotations of his last statement (making for a wonderful joke in this fanfic). Freddy then slipped his hands under Gregory to hold him by his ass, and gently picked him up before letting him on the floor.

Freddy’s reaction was completely internalized however he was celebrating being able to touch the boy as well as trying to suppress his urge to release his boner in front of the child right now. Gregory reacted to the touch with slight disgust. He turned a bright red at the touch of Freddy, who he saw as a father figure until now, hating the idea of having his ‘private’ areas touched by his father.

Let onto the ground, he was stuttering as he struggled to speak, trying to exhibit in some way his discomfort for being touched by an animatronic he saw as his father in such a way. Freddy did not realize that his stammering was from his own touch, and so he bent down again to comfort the child.

“You did amazing in the daycare, Gregory. I am truly proud of you.”

Gently, he held out a large paw towards Gregory, hoping for Gregory to reciprocate the favor. A nice showing of affection that Fredbear intended to comfort the child only flustered the child more. As Gregory help up his bandaged hand to Freddy’s, he could only feel flustered as he looked at the size comparison and realized just how truly large Freddy was.

Gregory was too young to understand the concepts of sex and sexual feelings, however in the air between Gregory and Freddy was a sense of sexual tension. While Freddy smiled happily to show his caring to the kid, he only became flustered, blushing bright red. The simple gesture, that Freddy had intended to be friendly, instead solidified an emotion in Gregory, a feeling towards Freddy, not sexual however not innocent.

The boy was too flustered to be caught up in his own feelings towards an animatronic he saw as his father, disgusted by his own thoughts and feelings and trying to hide them behind anger.

“Y-Yeah, whatever, let’s just go…” Gregory was indignant towards Freddy’s care, since he thought he was too grown for care, and from residual anger from the touch.

Freddy opened his hatch and Gregory climbed inside, his small dick barely swinging between his legs as he sat down, bare ass, onto Fredbear’s seat. Glamrock was sure his dick was put away tightly when seating Gregory, but the feeling of the child’s bare ass against him was amazing. Completely bottomless, the child was vulnerable to anything Freddy could do to him, and the realization of this was unbearable as a heat rose in Glamrock's body.

Finally, they left the bathrooms but immediately found themselves in a worse situation. Power being redirected to the charging stations meant that Moondrop was able to escape and hunt down Gregory again, and the daycare animatronic knew the child was inside of Freddy. Hunting them both down, Freddy ran to a charging station to stay safe.They remained there until the period of power redirection ended and the daycare worker was forced to leave, but an even worse arrival passed, blurring Fredbear’s vision.

“What was that?”

“That is a fountain. A fountain is a decorative reservoir used for discharging water.”

Fredbear had not seen the supposed bunny lady that Gregory had seen, and worse was that there had not been a bunny at the pizzaplex for years prior. Freddy had only one concern at the moment though, and that was to get Gregory pants before his boner couldn’t be held back anymore.

Freddy ran back into the daycare area, carelessly bumping into security bots that were patrolling, finding his way into party rooms. The carpeted rooms muffled his footsteps however in the pathways he was extremely loud, frantically searching for something to have Gregory wear. There were no clothes left behind by an unfortunate child who had a birthday party.

Suddenly, as Freddy stepped into the main hall of the building, he was struck with an idea. The atrium had to have some clothes, for either electric workers, mascots, or in a lost and found somewhere.

Entering the elevator, Freddy felt a great sense of relief that Gregory had climbed out of him, but now this only gave Freddy more time to stare at the child and take in every part of his nude body. The elevator opened and Gregory was instantly assaulted by a S.T.A.F.F. member giving out maps. Freddy assumed that for the next while, Gregory would not be inside of him. Freddy was sorely mistaken as the moment Gregory obtained his map he re-entered Freddy’s chest cavity, and Glamtock could only feel his arousal spike again.

Moving around the pizzaplex, eventually Freddy managed to find a pair of pants that fit Gregory. The boy had no underwear, but the pants would at least curb some of Fredbear’s more unholy feelings until a later time when Gregory was gone. After dressing up Gregory again, the boy climbed back into Glamrock’s cavity.

The bear knew that all Gregory wanted was to escape as these 6 hours would be hellish towards the boy, so he proposed two escape routes. Freddy was unsure if they would work, but he was hoping that by providing a false sense of hope to the boy, he could have some more alone time, to settle once again the feelings Gregory continued to cause.

Gregory decided to try and escape through the loading dock under the food court which made Freddy let out a sigh of relief as the boy would enter an area where he could not, giving Freddy time to please himself in the food court.As Gregory left into the air vent, Freddy instinctually let his penis out, allowing his fully erect cock to hang in full view of anyone to pass by. Unfortunately, the boy would not stay down for as long as Fredbear thought.

The boy crawled out of the ducts and back towards Freddy quickly having encountered a miniature version of DJMM. Freddy stared in horror as Gregory stood up and immediately got an eyeful of Freddy’s fully erect dick. Gregory hardly noticed what he was looking at, but knew that Freddy did not want him to see it.

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Halfway through the vents, Gregory had turned around at a terrible time, watching as a miniature spider animatronic entered the duct behind him. Gregory wasted no time running away from the beast, reaching a large cylindrical area large enough for Gregory to stand and lead the creature away. Clangs of the child’s footsteps rang through the ventilation system as he ran in a circle rounding back to where Freddy was.

Crawling out of the vent, Gregory’s hands slipped from the edge of the vent and he fell flat. Breathing heavily, he pushed himself onto his back before finally sitting up and tilting his head towards Freddy. It was at such an angle that his entire body had to twist slightly to get to the proper angle.

Freddy was standing in terror, staring at Gregory with a complete hard-on. He had been frozen for the entire time the child had fallen out of the vent, looking down with a glazed look in his eyes, terror mounting in his body. Gregory had seen his dick.

“Freddy, what’s that?”

Freddy’s state of panic left him unable to respond or think logically to draw his penis back in. Instead, he left it out for Gregory to see.

“Gregory, I am so sorry. I truly am… I never wanted you to see this…”

Gregory was confused as to what was happening having never seen an erect dick before. The child was aware that it was a penis as he had his own, but it was strange how it was so stiff. Curiously, he stood up and walked over to Freddy where his head was nearly level with Freddy’s dick.

8 inches of pre-lubricated metal shined in the overhead lighting as Gregory took to examining the strange appendage of Freddy’s. He would never assume that animatronics would have dicks, they don’t need to pee after all, and to a child as young as Gregory that was all they were used for.

Freddy whimpered lightly before pushing Gregory away, not wanting any of his instincts to take over and cause him to violate the kid in the dining hall in plain sight. Gregory took the hint to stop examining but continued to ask questions.

“Why is your peepee so hard? Is it because it’s metal?”

“N-no- Actually, Gregory, this is called an erection. It happens when… when… It is stimulated.”

Glamrock wouldn’t dare reveal the reason he had a boner to the child. Gregory would be devastated to know it was his fault and want to remedy it, or maybe he would ask to touch it again curiously to help clean up his own mess out of his childlike innocence.

Freddy was completely incorrect in both of these guesses, as Gregory did not touch or ask about it any further. Instead, he pulled down his own pants stepping out of them, and took his own dick in his hand, trying to show how small his was compared to the bear’s. Freddy’s reaction was far from just comparing the sizes.

His vision was seemingly twisting as he focused on Gregory’s small dick, willingly out instead of needingly out. Freddy gulped lightly as he took in the sight. Freddy already viewed Gregory as small, inferior, below to him, but this view awakened something more that would push Freddy past his breaking point: Gregory seemed submissive to the bear.

Freddy hesitated for a moment, before kneeling down and placing his large paw on Gregory’s dick as well. His own cock throbbed lightly as the flow of hydraulic fluids to his penis kept it locked in place and fully erect. Freddy used his hand to push Gregory's away before teasing his dick lightly, rubbing the head with his oversized thumb that was only slightly larger than the boy’s dick.

Gregory let out a small grunt of sorts to this unknown feeling, a large amount of stimulation coming from this small place on his body.
He hated it. He hated that Freddy was touching him there, he hated that it was done with such care and gentleness, he hated that it felt good. Freddy didn’t stop. He was fixated on Gregory now, his aroused feelings taking control of his motions. Losing focus on Gregory’s dick for a moment, the animatronic focused his hands-on feeling up the sides of Gregory’s chest.

“F-Freddy…”

“Shhh, they will hear you if you’re too loud.”

There was no one around aside from security bots, however, Freddy didn’t want to hear Gregory’s protests in fear it would bring him back to reality. Instead, he focused more on his fantasy, gripping the front of the boy’s shirt firmly with one hand, the other holding Gregory’s leg steadily as he pulled the shirt over Gregory’s head.

The child was protesting not vocally but physically, kicking his leg at Freddy’s metal body and squirming his body to escape the grasp of the animatronic. Freddy’s grasp on his leg was too strong for the child to escape, and so he was left prey to Freddy.

Freddy’s free hand migrated back to Gregory’s dick where it continued gently rubbing the entire shaft now instead of just the tip. His hand resting on the child’s leg slowly slithered up to his ass where he groped the child gently, fingers finding their way between his cheeks but not into him yet. Glamrock’s face approached the child’s chest, his hot breath warming Gregory before his tongue slid out of his mouth gently, licking the kid.

Gregory shuddered slightly at the wet feeling slithering on his chest, still protesting with his arms. He pounded, hit, and tried to push away, and his voice raised slightly in protest.

“It feels weird… S-Stooop!”

Freddy acted as though these words meant nothing, continuing to violate Gregory. His tongue found its way to Gregory’s nipples. It wasn’t an erogenous zone for the child, but Freddy adored the taste of the child’s sweat from the panic he felt minutes ago. Freddy’s cock only throbbed more now, releasing lubrication from the spaces between the plates to prepare for insertion. Instead, Freddy took his hand off the child’s ass.

Gently dabbing his fingers into the lube he was secreting, Glamrock’s hand moved back to Gregory’s hole, prodding it and coating the outside in the cold liquid. The child jolted and the muscles in his legs tensed at the cold sensation somewhere so intimate.

Fredbear’s head finally moved from Gregory’s chest to his head and gently whispered in the boy's ear, a countdown.

“Prepare yourself, Gregory. I will be putting my fingers inside in 3, 2,”

The warning only served to leave Gregory unprepared for the sudden insertion of a single one of Freddy’s large fingers, his reaction to the fingering left raw. The child let out a scream that had the vibrato and gentleness of a moan as Glamrock gaped his small and unused hole.

If Freddy’s pupils could change shapes now, they would show hearts as he was enamored by the boy and his adorable reaction to something so simple. Gregory whimpered and let out a small cry, burying his face into Freddy. The kid was barely able to protest, letting out weak slaps to Freddy and his body.

Freddy grabbed Gregory’s face with the hand not inside of him and pulled it to his face. Gregory’s head was small, almost three times smaller than that of Freddy’s, but this fact did not stop him from trying to kiss the child. All Freddy knew were movies, and those showed that a kiss would bind them together. He wanted nothing more than for Gregory to be his.

Gregory spat onto the floor in disgust when Freddy pulled away and continued his protests with his voice slowly becoming weak and raspy through all his screaming and his arms slowly giving out from the pain. His legs had already given out from the fingering Freddy had been giving the child.

Eventually, Glamrock had enough teasing. His cock ached for Gregory, and his body was hot, urging him to finally use the child like he had always wanted to. Placing both hands on Gregory, he lifted him into the air. His arms and legs hung weakly, unable to protest and having completely accepted his fate.

Freddy held the child by his waist as he pressed Gregory up against the wall by his shoulder blades, his back left hanging between the two. The child was so low that the position was nearly the same as when Glamrock masturbated. This time, however, he would finally settle his urges.

Gregory’s legs were spread out on either side of Fredbear leaving his hole exposed to the animatronic. The bear was prodding his dick against the child’s hole now, applying light pressure but not enough to penetrate him yet. With each movement of Glamrock’s hips, Gregory shifted lightly and mewled.

By now, Freddy’s thoughts were consumed with one action and one only. To violate, to ruin, to make Gregory his own, to make sure that he was the one who Gregory would first take, and the only one who Gregory would take. Pushing in gently, Gregory's hole gaped even more than when he was being fingered. Each moment where Freddy’s dick was being pushed in, the child would scream in pain, begging for Freddy to stop, but he wouldn’t.

The child was too small to take all of Glamrock, less than half of Glamrock’s cock fit inside him, but the animatronic would stop at nothing to put as much of himself as possible into the child.

Starting slowly, Freddy pulled back until only the tip of his mechanical cock was inside Gregory. Then, as rough as he could muster without severely injuring the kid, he thrust back in, this time pushing in 5 inches. This was as far as he could get in, but it was sufficient to please the bear. He let out a loud moan as he thrust inwards. This time, he was free to let his words out without fear.

“Ahh~ Gregory~ You feel amazing!”

Gregory was too busy whimpering while holding in a sob to answer. Tears were streaming down his face as Freddy bent down to wipe them off before pulling out once again and thrusting in just as roughly, this time not taking time to stop and pause but continuing the motion. Gregory did not enjoy it as much as his animatronic counterpart, letting out screams and weak pleas for mercy that were only overpowered by weak sobs.

“F-FRE- WAUGH- PL-PLEEEEASE- STOOOOP!!” Between each word he had to pause, breathing so heavily his head felt light.

Freddy had one hand at Gregory’s tailbone, and the other supporting his back as he pushed against the wall to keep Gregory’s head up. After all, the human needed to see Glamrock making him his own cocksleeve. In a final attempt to save himself again, Gregory placed his feet on the animatronic’s waist and pushed, trying to get the dick out of his ass.

Freddy feigned that this was working, nearly pulling out all the way, before putting more power into his leg pistons and pushing forwards again deep into Gregory, resuming his thrusting.

“You are all mine Gregory~ No one can save you~”

“N-NO- GET OUT OF ME!! STOP!!”

But Freddy wouldn’t yield until he finished. He continued thrusting, pushing into Gregory no matter how much the child begged for him to stop. With each thrust into him, the kid would move up and down along the wall, his back not being able to arch anymore than it already did just forcing his entire body to move, rocked by Freddy.

As the bear finally neared a climax, he placed one hand behind Gregory’s upper back and pulled the child in so that gravity would pull him down onto his dick. Freddy then turned around, leaned against the wall, and used one hand along Gregory’s waist to pull him up and down along his cock as he also teased the child’s dick.

Gregory let out small moans that ended up lost behind his screams and sobs that were now escaping much more than usual. Freddy lost himself in the climax of the moment, accidentally finishing inside the child where he meant to pull out. Freddy filled the child’s insides with the lubricant that was nearly identical to cum. Gregory squirmed lightly as his insides were filled, before settling down. The warm feeling inside him was oddly comforting and it somehow made the pain of being impaled on Freddy’s massive cock slightly tolerable, but that didn’t mean that he didn’t hate it.

Gregory had despised every moment of it. Freddy pulled Gregory off his dick, the boy's gaped asshole leaked the cum back onto Freddy and onto the floor. As Glamrock set Gregory down after claiming the child’s ass as his own, his chest cavity opened retracting the dick and revealed a tissue box that Freddy used to clean up the child so as to not stain his clothes more after the pissing incident.

Gregory scuttled off to dress himself and run back down the vents. He wanted to be anywhere but near Freddy at that moment. He was in pain, and he was touched, fucked, by Freddy. He felt disgusted. Freddy stood in the food court, the realization of what he had done only now dawning on him. He tried to reach out to Gregory, to apologize, but he knew nothing could make things right now. Instead, he focused on what he was supposed to do: Clean the mess of his cum on the floor. Freddy felt terrible, but he couldn’t also help but feel relieved that he finally managed to get his urges out and satisfy his arousal.