sex in the pizzaplex

♡iv. Roxy ⚠︎

CW: PET NAME "PUP" / SEX TOYS / DEGRADATION / SEMI PUBLIC / ORGASM DENIAL / HAIR PULLING / SPANKING

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Reader POV
I picked up the extra helmet
and placed it in the wooden bin with the rest of the helmets, putting it away for the night.
My shift tonight, I was on duty at Roxy Raceway. This would be perfectly fine, however, Roxy and I have met before. And concluding that she was in fact my favorite, but she didn't seem too fond of me...well, possibly running into her at the Raceway was quite nerve-wracking. But even though she didn't seem to like me much, that didn't stop the lewd imagery that would once in a while overthrow my thoughts.
Things like normal questions, to more explicit topics.
Her favorite song,
how soft her hair was,
if she liked girls,
what kinks she'd be into...
if she owned a...strap-on...
Ridiculous, I know.
Anyway, I've brushed the topic of how she felt towards me lightly with the others, but their responses were all the same.
'It's just her personality, nothing personal.'
She just comes off that way, apparently, but deep down actually being so insecure of herself that she puts out this cocky attitude to cover it up. Only the other ones got to see when she was insecure.
Heading over to the other room, I notice that one of the go-karts was out of place. It was a green one, with a red accent on the front, and a big white "1" placed on the front. Recognizing whos kart this might be, I stride over to fix it, but suddenly hear footsteps growing louder behind me.
"that one's mine"
I turn around to see Roxy, stepping over to me with a hand on her hip.
"Roxy, hi" I say casually, standing up straight.
"I just brought it back from giving it a quick spin" She added, walking around me to fix it, as I was going to do.
"I usually bring it back to my room after, but I remembered you'd be on shift tonight, and overheard they placed you at the raceway" She said, and I turn to face her again.
"and you...came here...?" I go to ask, and she raises her eyebrow as she stands up straight.
"to say hi? I can leave" She says sarcastically, a bit of attitude sneaking past her pointed teeth.
"no, I'm just surprised" I say with a laugh, walking over to sit in the go-kart placed next to hers. It looked to be Chicas, probably.
"why?" She snarls, crossing her arms and looking down at me from the far side of her go-kart.
"because I thought you didn't like me. you come off very aloof, more so towards me especially" I admit, and she hums as she walks around her go-kart, towards me.
I clench my legs together as she approached, shamelessly letting this scenario make its way between my legs rather than my head.
However she came off, it didn't matter, she was hot.
"i'm sorry that I come off that way" She stops in her tracks, and sighs. Feeling the shift in emotion, I unclench my legs and relax my body, noticing I had grown tense.
"it's okay-"
"-but you'd like it if I was mean, wouldn't you?" She cut me off, her voice deeper, tone now shifting to something a bit more suggestive as she takes one step closer.
There we go again, back to clenching my legs.
"what...do you mean?" I shrink in the seat of the go-kart, stuttering as she looked over me dangerously.
"no matter how cold I come off, i'm still you're favorite. aren't I?" It was like she was reading my mind, as she then bent down to my eye level.
She brought a clawed hand to my jaw, grabbing it gently.
"that hasn't changed, has it?" She teased, bringing her cold snout down to give me an eskimo kiss.
"Roxy..." I mumble quietly, but she was most definitely close enough to hear me.
She brought her robotic hand from my jaw, to the back of my head, clawing at my hair and pulling my head back. I hesitantly emit a small surprised whimper from the back of my throat, as she stared down at me.
"show me how much you love me" She howled, letting go of my hair and standing up straight. My thighs burned as I squeezed them together, partially from the tiny go-kart seat I was still in, but mainly because of the heat that pooled between my legs.
I didn't fully understand how I've gotten into this situation, but I didn't care.
I stared at her as she made her way over to the front of her kart.
"stand up and come, pup"
She demanded, and between my legs throbbed as her commanding finger pointed a perfectly manicured nail to the floor in front of her. I hesitantly get up and walk over to her, never breaking eye contact until I was right in front of her, pulling at my brand new work pants shyly.
"turn around" she says, and I nod as I do so.
Suddenly, she pushes against my back, sending me falling forward and catching myself on the go-kart in front of me. Her cold pelvic plate was now rubbing against my backside as she leaned against me, dare I say it felt so good as I arched my back ever so slightly.
"im going to ruin you, pup, and you're going to tell me how good it feels" She snarls, gripping my waist with her clawed hands.
My knees turned to jelly as she said this, one of my arms holding me up giving out, leaving me to lean on my elbow. I felt her suddenly retract herself, leaving me bent over her go-kart for a few seconds. But I didn't dare move.
I heard something click before feeling a rough hand grip my behind, nails definitely ripping into my pants as I felt it against my skin. I hiss out a moan as Roxy might've even broken skin, but god did it feel good when she brought her hand to stroke between my legs, I didn't even care.
"so wet, you're seeping through your new pants" She teases, continuing to rub against my clothed pussy as I moan into my arm.
"it's pathetic" She snarls, gripping at my thigh with her claws and ripping the backside of my pants completely off me, revealing my red laced panties to her.
"oh, red, my favorite..." She said, bringing a hand down on my ass as I mewl at the contact. No way there wasn't a matching red mark on my skin now.
"a shame we need to rid of these as well"
She hooks a finger around the panties, and in seconds they're ripped in half. I whine lowly, a little upset i'd now have to buy a new pair.
But that thought was quickly washed away as her finger pets my now bare pussy, my back arching even more so at the feeling.
"such a pretty pussy, pup" Her praising had surprised me, but ultimately meant nothing as she spit another degrading remark.
"too bad i'll be ruining it like the needy bitch you are"
Just how excited I was for this was disgusting.
"Roxy! please..." I cry, holding myself up as I bring a hand to stroke between my legs, making sure she had a decent view of me doing so.
She growled and slapped my behind again.
"you're only proving my point more, filthy pup"
I whine as I arch my back further, shuffling my legs back as to try and communicate that I needed more than just this teasing.
She placed her cold robotic hands on my waist again, holding me firmly before I felt something graze my entrance.
"wait, Roxy, wha-"
I was confused as to what I felt, both her hands being on my hips...
But as she slammed into me, the way my g-spot was rubbed instantly, I was now familiar to the feeling.
My toy.
I cried as she pulled out, and pulled me back in by my waist, my soft walls clenching around the silicone.
"Roxy, oh, god..." I moan, bringing my hand to push the hair out of my face as I could feel myself dripping down my legs.
"you're a mess..." She growls, and I felt her lean forward as she took a clawed fist-full of my hair and pulled me back.
"all for me, isn't that right, pup?" She teasingly asked, her grip tightening on my hair as the walls of my pussy did the same around the toy.
"like a bitch in heat..."
"yes, yes!" I cry, almost too loudly as it echoes throughout the raceway. 
"so loud, it's like you want the others to see how good I fuck you" She snarles, cold pelvis slamming against my warm backside.
"Roxy, i'm gonna-"
"no, you cum when I say so, bitch" She barks, cutting me off as she slowed her thrusts, purposely making me lose my high.
"no, no, please-" I beg, and she finally lets go of my hair, placing a rough hand on my ass.
"your begging is pathetic"
She slams back in suddenly, sending me almost flying forward on the go-kart. My mouth is hung open as I clench my eyes shut, trying to bounce myself against her pelvis as much as I could to get back that high. But she just did it again, stopping her pace as soon as I felt it coming back. It was like she knew exactly when.
"trying so hard to get off, hm, pup?" She teases, almost pulling completely out before slowly pushing it back in again deeply.
"please...-" I beg again, my legs almost barely giving out as she slowly pulls it out again.
"-please, let me cum"
"so needy" She growled, before pulling out and slamming into me, this time she stayed at the pace, allowing me to find that high again, pressure building in my core.
"oh, yes...!" I whimper, practically drooling on myself as Roxy plowed into me from behind.
If I had to admit, Roxy was definitely better than Monty...maybe. Her thrusts were almost perfect, while Monty definitely had size, Roxy had technique.
It's not about the size, it's how you use it.
I moan as I felt the knot release, finally...
She continued to thrust until I dripped down my leg, eventually pulling herself out as she caressed my hips.
"good pup"
I sighed heavily, slumping against the go-kart and falling to my knees, between my legs now throbbing. I was all wet, and messy, now being bare the cold air made me shiver.
I sat there for a second before turning and facing Roxy, who was now approaching and bending down next to me.
"let's get you some new pants, pretty girl" She said, her voice almost completely changing from her previous degrading one. She brought her hand out and grabbed mine, helping me stand up as my legs felt wobbly and sore.
"there should be something in the lost and found for now" She added as I was now fully standing up.
Looking at her, eyes lidded, I gave her a small smile, to which she responded with wrapping her other arm around my shoulders, and nuzzling her cheek into mine before helping me walk off.

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