Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

Spronktrap x Scotty bear again

Scott shivered, waking up in a cold sweat. He didn't know why he woke up, his sleep had been barren of dreams, there must have been something outside of his sleep world. Sitting up slowly, he squinted in the dark. He was rendered completely useless, doubly so without his glasses. His heart beat quickened as he pushed himself back against his head board, burring himself in the pillows. He couldn't find his voice to speak, but he fumbled his hand on the nightstand until he clasped his glasses.

Pushing them on his face, he did another scan of the room, but still didn't see anything. As soon as he was beginning to reassure himself that there was no one in the room, and his breathing became even, something heavy slammed on the end of his mattress. He yelped, but he was frozen in fear. Something big began to rise up from the foot of his bed, two large ovals, first, each bent crooked in the middle, and then a head that they were attached to. The rest of the body followed.

"Good morning, Scotty. I missed our little soirée, from the other night." A deep, raspy voice rumbled from the creature. Scott's heart beat started racing again and he scrambled back to the pillows from where he had been leaning away from. His stomach began doing somersaults and his head was spinning.

"H-how did you get h-here..." Scott stammered, his voice was barely a whisper.

"Whiny tonight, are we? Scotty, those things don't matter. I'm here now, am I not?" Afton growled and climbed onto the bed, eerily nimble for a monster of his size. A large hand grabbed Scott's ankle and dragged him down and away from the pillows. Scott lie there, now, looking helplessly as the beast tore his boxer's away, the fabric ripping easily. He whimpered, a low, little whine. "Just the thought of me, hm?" Afton said, poking his semi-erect cock. Scott huffed and his face flushed. His tip pulsed, causing him to moan with the pleasure of it. A twinge scaling up his spine.

That same sweet smell that Scott remembered from the night at the horror attraction began to creep into his nose again. It was like cotton candy, strangely enough. And looking down his nose, he saw the codpiece of the suit dripping with thick liquid. Afton's silver eyes followed his gaze down and then back up to Scott's eyes.

"Cheeky bitch." He murmured, and grabbed the underside of Scott's thighs, squeezing the soft flesh. "Gaining a bit, are we?" Afton chuckled and his long tongue slithered out, licking the pale skin. Scott gasped and let his mouth hang open as he took shuttering breath after shuttering breath. "Mmm... lemme seeee..." Afton drawled, grabbing the hem of Scott's white t-shirt and tearing the fabric all the way to the neck line, then easily slicing the sleeves, leaving him completely naked. Afton pinched some flesh between his fingers and a happy whirling noise happened somewhere within the chest cavity. "Oooh I love it..." He moaned. Scott, admittedly, had gained some weight, but it was nothing too serious, just enough to make him look softer around the edges. Scott flushed and closed his eyes tightly as Afton played with him and squished his hips a couple times.

"Stooop... nghhh" Scott whined, clutching the fitted sheet with his fists. Afton just chuckled again, before stooping down once more, arching his back and pushing Scott's thighs closer to his torso. Scott hissed in a breath, flexibility was never his thing, but Afton didn't care. He pushed his legs until they were flush with his stomach, his head was in-between his knees.

"Mmm, little gymnast. That's more like it, Scotty... I can see all of you now." He growled, his voice was borderline robotic. He bent his head and the rabbit ears bent, brushing Scott's thighs, the coarse hair tickling him. Scott tried to look at what he was doing, but couldn't crane his neck far enough. Something wet pushed against his hole and he clenched his teeth, squirming, but the robotic hand's held his thighs in a tight grip.

"N-no! Ah... ah!" Scott moaned, bucking his hips as best as he could as Afton's tongue penetrated him, worming deep within his intestines. It dragged against his walls, the hot breath from the rabbit's mouth brushed across Scott's twitching dick, causing pre to leak from it. Scott choked out a sob, groping his chest from under his knees, and grabbing his ass. His stomach was a torrent and heat was searing through his body. When the tongue prodded against his prostate, Scott lit up, screaming and thrashing before falling still, accepting this fate as drool snaked from the corner of his mouth. Afton laughed, still tongue deep in Scott' ass. As he slowly pulled his tongue back, he made sure to drag it against his cock, licking all the way, balls to tip, just to watch Scott convulse. Afton knew he was about to cum.

"Ahhh... you taste so delicious, Scotty. I missed this." Afton groaned, sitting back on his haunches and pulling the piece away, tossing it to the floor. That ghostly member sprung out and he feverishly started jerking it off at the site of Scott slowly unfolding himself. "Commere, love." He groaned, holding an arm out. Scott hesitantly crawled forwards, awkwardly at best due to the painful hardon that sat between his legs. "Sit on it, Scotty, go on. Ughhh, do what you do best, my little slut." He groaned and Scott's face exploded into a cherry red. "Go on then." Afton groaned, growing impatient, before he grabbed Scott's already bruised thighs and easily lifted him by them alone. Scott braced himself on the shoulder pads of the bunny as he was slowly lowered down. Because of Afton's already slick member, he found himself slipping down faster than he could adjust to.

"A-Afton...? Ah- Ah! Fuck! God... so big, Afton... Afton? W-wait!" Scott cried, but his hips were already being abused into a circling rhythm. "Ohhahhh... mmahahhh." Scott moaned, body going limp and he flopped backwards, Afton let go of Scott's hips and caught his back, pulling the limp Scotty against his body, where he flopped over his shoulder. Afton's hands went back to Scott's hips, using him like a cocksleeve. "Ah ah... yesss, yes." Scott whispered, his body bouncing against the robot's chest, his finger's clawing and grasping at the dingy fur as he felt Afton's cock pulse deep inside of him. Afton pushed Scott to the bed, leaning over him and pulling his legs to wrap around his lower back as he thrust into Scott, reaching deeper into his intestines.

"Oh fuck, Scotty. Ohhh... what a good fucking slut, look at you, my little cock fucker. Yesss... you're such a good boy, so good, look at how well you take me..." He moaned slamming one of his hands right next to Scott's head, pressing his other hand onto Scott's stomach with a controlled pressure. "You feel that? I can feel myself in you, can you feel me? Ripping at your bloody fucking walls?" Afton pressed on, pummeling Scott with backwards compliments and praise. Scott felt his cock jump and cum spurted from the tip with built up pressure. He cried out, grasping the robot's biceps, and then his cock, and then pressed his hands against Afton's chest.

"Ah! PLease... please fuck!" Scott begged, drool leaking from his mouth without his ability to swallow. He felt himself closing off, his legs were already numb and his arms were slowly following. Afton laughed and tilted Scott's hips up to fuck him down, watching the man fall completely noodle.

"Look at you, Scotty... oh just look at you. So fucking adorable. It's been a long time since I've looked at you like this. My how you've changed. I like how soft you've gotten, so much to grab and squeeze, you're fucking precious Scotty. You're fucking mine." Afton growled, thrusting harshly and watching Scott jump and whimper.

"All yours..." He repeated, his voice was thick and heavy. Afton pinned Scott down by his shoulders and groaned.

"Ohh... fuck, Scott!" He moaned and Scott felt that thing press against him again, forcing it's way past his hole and inside of him. He arched his back off of the bed, gasping with rejuvenated energy. Now rooted inside him, Afton scooped Scott back into his arms and held him against his body again, chomping down on his shoulder. Scott yelped and it blended into a sob, as he began grinding against the rabbit's torso,

"Mmmngggh... Mmmm ahaahh!" He groaned, his head falling on the shoulder piece of the suit, his eyes closing. His ears felt clogged and his head was light, his stomach clenched. He nearly felt nauseous at the surplus of pleasure. He felt himself zoning out, going completely limp. Then Afton finally came, and Scott felt it swell inside of him. He groaned, feeling his intestines stretch with the pressure of it. He bit his lip and his eyes rolled back as he came as well, the semen splattering and matting the fur of the suit.

"Scotty, you've made a mess." Afton joked, panting softly. He held Scott's hips and separated himself from Scott, laying the crumpled man on the bed. "What a good boy. So perfect." He whispered, rubbing a hand down Scott's torso, giving his cock a squeeze when he reached it. "You're never moving on, Scott. And if you try, I'll know. You're all mine. This ass here?" Afton asked, groping Scott's backside "It's mine. These fucking tits? Mine. Everything about you is mine Scott."

Scott's face was flushed and a giddy smile was plastered on his face as he squirmed and arched at every squeeze and poke and prod. "All yours. I'm all yours forever." He huffed, a small laugh choking out of him as he stretched his arms above his head and Afton pressed that robotic rabbit face under his jaw.