Five Nights at Freddy's one-shots

MORE SPRINGTRAP

Henry hit the bed next to Scott groaning as he shifted on the mattress. Springtrap had made him effectively naked and Scott as well. He was flustered and his dick was throbbing against his stomach, hard and heavy. Springtrap grinned crawling onto the bed and sitting back on his haunches, staring at the two men. Henry felt a wave of panic sear through him, but the way his cock was aching made it hard to think about much else.

Henry turned his head to see if Scott was just as flighty, but the man's back was arched and his eyes were barely open, a lazy smile played across his lips. He liked this. He was enjoying himself, writhing on the mattress, making a show out of himself. Springtrap chuckled darkly, dragging a finger from Scott's neck to his bellybutton, his grotesque grin spreading ear to ear across his rubber rabbit face. "Good boy, getting so excited for me." Springtrap's voice was deep and the rumble of the bass made Henry's stomach do somersaults. He made this monster and now he was about to see what exactly he had a part in.

"Ohhh... I need you!" Scott cried out, biting hard on his lip and thrusting his hips into the air, it was an erotic display and Henry felt shameful watching it, but he couldn't drag his eyes away. Drool snaked down Scott's cheek and his eyelids fluttered as Springtrap began rubbing his dick, massaging it with his thumb and forefinger. Henry's skin felt like it was on fire and pre leaked from his cockhead as he sucked in a shuddery breath. Springtrap crawled closer to Scott and took the codpiece of his suit off, it was removed with a sticky sound, purple goop oozing from it. Scott opened his mouth but nothing came out, he pressed his head into the pillows hugging his chest.

"Oh, Scotty, my little cum slut. Look at you." He lined his member up with Scott's entrance, letting himself slip inside with the ease of the liquid dripping from his tip. Scott lit up, his eyes widened as he moaned, feeling Springtrap's thick cock shove deeper into his hole. Henry stared openly, his hand had absent mindedly drifted to his own cock, where he vigorously jerked off. Scott's whole body jolted with the force of Springtrap's thrusts, his moans bouncing off of the walls and the ceiling. Henry wished he would be quiet, it was so hard to keep his hands off of himself when Scott was making all of those delicious noises.

"More! Mmm- I can take it!" Scott begged, raising his hips off of the bed.

"Fuck, Scott..." Henry whined, rubbing the tip of his dick with his thumb smearing his cum around. Springtraps silver eyes drifted over to where Henry lay, the head followed with the creak of matted fur.

"Someone's impatient." Springtrap growled. It was unnerving to see him speak, to hear a voice so familiar to Henry, yet nothing remotely similar to what he remembered. To see his own creation in such a decrepit, disgusting state. Springtrap reached out with the hand that wasn't holding Scott's together and above his head. He grabbed Henry's thigh, pulling him over until he was nearly on top of Scott, their bodies pressed tightly together. Scott turned his head to nuzzle into Henry's neck, his moans were deep and erotic. Something big prodded at Henry's hole, wriggling past the tight entrance. Henry hiccuped with adrenaline, his cock twitched, begging for release.

Springtrap was slowly edging a finger deep inside of him, the fat, animatronic digit pressing against his walls and forcing him open. Henry's jaw dropped as his eyes rolled back. His pump became sloppy as his muscles grew weak from pleasure. The finger inside of him crooked to the side, poking at his walls until it reached his prostate, rubbing it in a small circle. Henry's legs shook as he arched his back, desperate for anything. He came hard on his stomach and chest. Scott bit down on Henry's shoulder, crying as he came.

With tired eyes, Henry looked at Scott, saw the bulge of Springtrap's dick in his stomach, thrusting in and out. Scott's breathing was scarce and shallow and Springtrap freed his hands. Scott immediately latched onto Henry, fingernails digging into his skin. Springtrap was still yet to take his finger out of Henry, but when he did, it was swift and harsh. Henry sobbed, bringing his knees up.

He wasn't empty for very long as Springtrap tore himself out of Scott and plunged into Henry, not giving the man a moment to acclimate to the size and girth of it. His vision grew spotty as drool snaked down his chin. Springtrap pushed down on his stomach, thrusting quickly. Henry screamed through grit teeth and Scott tightened his grip on his arm.

"Will!" Henry cried, burying one hand in Scott's hair and the other in the disgusting fur of Springtrap's arm. His hips bucked wildly as Springtrap rooted himself in his bowls, releasing nearly in his stomach. Henry groaned, his eyes became blurry as they fluttered. Scott was squirming next to Henry, trying to get him to let go of his hair. He squealed and Henry let go, panting. Springtrap looked down at him with a smug expression, the rabbits rubber face contorting for the grin to widen.

"Looks like I have two little whores now. It's nice to have you back Henry. You won't be leaving again." Springtrap purred, a tongue slipping past the lips of the suit to lap at Henry's drool stained cheek. Henry found himself moaning, craving the taste of the ghostly tongue though he had never tasted it before. He looked over to Scott who looked just about dead if it wasn't for his flushed cheeks and twitching legs. He thought back to the way Scott was already cumming for Springtrap before he had even touched him and wondered if he was becoming like that as well. He looked at Springtraps' face when he pulled away and could no longer convince himself that it was horrifying and twisted. He had no opinions on it at all, in fact. He could only associate it to the pleasure he had just felt moments ago. He wanted more.