Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

C-cat boy Scott?

Afton turned his back for a second. A second. But when he turned around he saw Scott with the vial to his lips. Afton's eyes widened and he snatched the small glass from Scott's hands, watching the pinkish liquid drip down his lip.

"Scott! What in GODS name has gotten into you?!" He shouted and Scott just stared with wide open eyes

"I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to!" He stammered, stepping back slightly.

"How do you not mean to drink something?" Afton asked, taking another step towards Scott, hands shaking. It's not his fault he thought he could trust Scott, a grown ass man, not to drink some random pink liquid. As Scott backed away and ducked his head, the most pitiful sound passed his lips.

"Mrrp!" He squeaked and Afton's silver eyes blew wide. He grabbed Scott's chin and angled his face to look at him.

"What was that?" Afton asked, a nervous giggle bubbling up inside of him.

"I-I'm so sorry... I'm so sorry..." Scott whined, and suddenly, something flicked at Afton's ankles. He looked down, releasing Scott's chin, to see an brown furred tail flicking in between Scott's legs. Afton looked back up, slowly.

"Scotty. I say this, not to worry you, but to calm you. There is a tail coming from your ass." Afton said gently and Scott looked down between his legs and then twisted to look behind himself and the tail snapped upwards and fluffed up, curling and flicking at the tip.

"AH... AHHHH!" Scott shouted, stumbling backwards and tripping over his own feet, falling hard to his butt. The tail folded over his legs and he screamed again, swatting at it. Afton looked behind him, worried that someone else would walk in the room, and when he looked back at Scott, two brown ears were sticking from his head, flattened in cat like fear.

"SCOTT YOU HAVE- SCOTT" Afton screamed now and then flung himself at Scott, hands in front of him but never touching the man in case he would spook him further. Scott looked straight into his eyes with fear. Afton took a deep breath and then reached out, putting a hand over one of Scott's eyes. His eyelids fluttered and his lips parted. "Oh my god, Scott."

"What?" Scott asked in a sleepy manor, a low rumble began to emanate from his throat.

"Are you purring?" Afton asked, his voice was lower too, the initial shock wasn't as fierce.

"Of course I'm purring." Scott murmured, leaning into Afton's hand, which had begun to scratch his love softly. "Ohhh, it feels so good." His tail was flicking back and forth. "Mmmya, mmm..." He mewled nuzzling into Afton's neck. His purring had became louder and he was slowly pushing himself into Afton's lap.

"Scott? Are you okay?" Afton asked, growing suspicious as to the sudden change in demeanor.

"Oh I'm more than okay." He whispered, he had begun to rut against Afton's bent knees. Afton reached out with his free hand and grabbed the base of Scott's tail, running his hand up it all the way to the tip. It shook and Scott let out a long whine, grinding harder against Afton. "Oooommmm, touch me! T-touch me harder. AhhHaa it feels t-too gooood..." He moaned, arching his back and flicking his tail around Afton's torso.

Afton experimentally tugged his tail, just to see what Scott would do.

"Mrow!" He howled, and suddenly he started panting, palming his tented pants desperately.

"Oh Scott!" Afton exclaimed, "Baby, what was that?" He asked and Scott bit Afton's neck, sobbing as he came in his pants.

"I ha ha.... Mmmnya." He panted breathlessly. He hopped off of Afton's lap and pressed his hands into Afton's hips, elongating his back and arching his butt into the air, tail flicking. "Let me touch you. Let me touch you." Scott begged, pressing his face into Afton's bulge.

"Ngh, Scotty." Afton sighed leaning back onto his hands. "Oh my god you're a fucking cat." He panted, closing his eyes as Scott began to undo his pants.

"Want me to call you master?" Scott asked, wrapping his lips around Afton's leaking tip.

"Master? I-" he started but Scott pressed his tongue against his hole and he moaned, "Ohh, fuck, Scotty."

"You like that, master." Scott asked, lapping at his cock like a mother fucking popsicle. Afton just moaned grabbing Scott's ears again, tugging them and rubbing them. "Ooo you're so good to me." Scott whined, taking Afton's dick fully into his mouth. Afton grit his teeth and moaned through them, grabbing a fistful of Scott's hair.

"S-Scott..." Afton tried, but found his words were failing him. he didn't know what had gotten into him, he had never been this flustered before. His climax was balling his his hips and warmth spread through his entire body, rendering his muscles useless. Scott's tail wrapped around his neck and squeezed softly, not tight enough to even remotely restrict airways, but enough to create a pressure. "Mngh, ScOTty!" He cried, feel the cum race through his hard cock and into Scott's mouth. Scott pulled away, the white beads dripping down his lips and onto his chin, he smiled with an open mouth and Afton saw the white liquid pooling around his perfect pink tongue.

"Did I do good? Did I make you happy?" He asked, swallowing and crawling into Afton's lap.

"Oh, Scotty... oh..." Afton choked, holding the man cat thing in his lap.

HOLY FUCK SORRY