Cinco Noches En El Tipton (Con Alfredo)

¡ Bienvenidos al Tipton!

Marions hands shook as he approached the decrepit back door of the Freddy Fazbears Pizza. The glass pane covered in a thick grime perfectly complemented the rusted door handle. It seemed as if the building had been abandoned for years, but that couldn't be true, for Marion was sure the owner, William Afton, was on a beach somewhere in the country celebrating the anniversary of the establishments Guatemalan chapter, which just so happened to be the one Marion was walking in to. He lugged open the back door, cobwebs disintigrating from the sudden swinging of the door. "This place is a dump!" Marion exclaimed. He made his way along the chekered hallway stealing weird glances at the terrifying drawings pinned to the walls, and carefully avoiding the wads of chewed bubble gum, trash, and half-eaten pizza strewn all over the floor. "Unbelievable." Finally the office was in sight. Marion quickly made his way in, hesitant due to the heavy doors lurking just above his head. He sat down in the chair and examined the cramped office. Two doors on each side, both equipped with a light switch and a door switch. "How...bizarre..." Marion spoke out loud to himself. The office had a small desk in the front corner, housing a security station, a fan, a telephone, and a peculiar looking cupcake. Marion gave the cupcake a second glance before turning to the phone,*click*¿Hola hola? Uh, quería grabar un mensaje para ti para ayudarte a acomodarte en tu primera noche. Um, en realidad trabajé en esa oficina antes que tú. Estoy terminando mi última semana ahora, de hecho. Entonces, sé que puede ser un poco abrumador, pero estoy aquí para decirles que no hay nada de qué preocuparse. Uh, lo harás bien. Entonces, concentrémonos en ayudarlo a pasar su primera semana. ¿Bueno?Uh, veamos, primero hay un saludo introductorio de la compañía que se supone que debo leer. Uh, es una especie de cosa legal, ya sabes. Um, "Bienvenido a Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. Un lugar mágico para niños y adultos por igual, donde la fantasía y la diversión cobran vida. Fazbear Entertainment no se hace responsable de los daños a la propiedad o a las personas. Al descubrir que se han producido daños o la muerte, un El informe de persona desaparecida se presentará dentro de los 90 días, o tan pronto como la propiedad y las instalaciones hayan sido completamente limpiadas y blanqueadas, y las alfombras hayan sido reemplazadas-". Marion sighed and clicked off the recording. "Enough of that." Marion looked around. "I cannot believe the state of this restaurant!" He huffed to himself. Surely Mr. Afton in all of his distinguishedness and success has simply not visited this location in so long! That must be why it is in shambles! Marion thought to himself. He convinced himself to be right, and decided to pick up the phone once more."Hello?" A voice on the other line responded. "Hello Mr. Afton! It's me, Marion Moseby, the new nightguard at your 441 location in Guatemala, Central America, I do hope I am not disturbing you." Afton grumbled something about being busy, and Marion pursued."Yes hello I do hope I am not being too forward for my first day but I would like to tell you I managed the Tipton Hotel in Boston for many many years and let me just say it was a fine establishment yes. Mr Afton are you aware of the state of your restaurant?"Afton sighed, before mumbling some sort of no, and so Marion continued once more."Mr. Afton, would you be willing to promote me to Manager? I would ensure that the Freddy Fazbear location is held to your standard!" Afton murmured some form of agreement, with Marion beaming ear to ear. "Thank you sir!" Marion quickly leapt from his seat and into the storage closet, he had hours before his shift truly began to make the place sparkle. "I'm so glad I came 6 hours early to prepare today!" Marion exclaimed with his arms full of cleaning supplies. Buckets, soaps, mops, brooms, you name it all on the floor of freddy fazbears pizza. As Marion prepared his descent into cleaning madness, he remembered one crucial thing: there should be parties going on at this time. He crept into the main showroom, where he saw a single mother and children eating quietly while the animatronics sang a song. "Why hello ma'am!" Marion shouted in greeting to the customer. The woman looked up from her pizza in horror, before flashing a nervous smile and putting her head back to the floor to avoid watching her children play. Marion nervously realized he looked completely suspicious. He darted back to the security office and dug through the small room, before finding a purple uniform he decided to squeeze himself into. The nametag read "Mike". Marion left the office feeling proud in his newfound swagger, and began his transformation. The entire pizzaria was scrubbed head to toe. The floors were sparkling, the tables looked new. The closets organized and color coded. The family had long been gone, So Marion was able to reach his full potential in those couple of hours. He had even called in a favor to his old friend Arwin from the Tipton to fix the security camera in the kitchen. Everything was perfect. Well, almost everything. Marion had noticed that the main star of the show, Freddy Fazbear, had been staring at him from afar. He had known the rumors of the restaraunt, so he originally had chalked it up to his nerves. But something strange began happening after midnight struck. Marion had discovered in an old animatronic manual that the characters went into some form of free roaming mode once the restaraunt closed, and he no longer just felt watched, but stalked. In some strange way, Marion enjoyed it, and the thrill of being desired overcame him. He noticed freddy by the storage closet, and approached the bear to confronted him. The table in the storage closet was full of little things. Screws, nails, exoskeletons, Marion quickly realized this as he was shoved into the thick metal bars of it. Moments before, as Marion approached the bear, he was quickly seized by its massive and strong arms, before being flung into the room. Marion huffed, sweat dripping down his forehead as the giant paw caressed his gentle frame. He wasn't sure what to think. How unprofessional to engage in such a behavior on his first day. But Marion gave in and he let the bear have his way. Freddy ripped his purple uniform off of his body, Moseby trembling from the sheer force the animatronic bear had in one arm. "Please", Marion Whimpered, but freddy covered his mouth with one paw, the other slowly moving down his partners body. Marion prepared himself for the worst, but to his surprise Freddys carefully removed his undergarments, before slowly and meticulously sliding everything off of the table to reveal a smooth metal surface. Freddy swiftly lifted Marions small body and hurled him onto the table, a bang ensued. "OW!" Marion exclaimed. He had banged his head against the cold table. Freddy did not react, and continued to rub Marions body gently, and as the soft paws made contact with his bare skin, Marion quickly forgot the pain he was in. "Oh mr Fazbear..." Marion moaned. Freddy began to make his way in between Marions thighs, his claws scraping against his skin, nearly drawing blood. Marion moaned again with pleasure, and Freddy took this as confirmation to continue even further. He quickly moved away from Marions sprawled body on the table. He scanned the floor with his dark soulless eyes, before they landed on a bow tie, some scrap wood, and some rope. Freddy gathered his chosen items from the floor, a confused Marion eagerly watching to see what the bear would do to him. Freddy quickly shoved the bowtie in Marions mouth, before flipping him around to tie his arms and legs. Marion began to panic, but Freddy caressed him once more, soothing his worries, before removing the bowtie gag from his mouth."Please Mr. Fazbear... this... is unbecoming of me... unprofessional... something must be done..." Marion whimpered. "I need to be punished." Freddy reeled back his claw grasping the scrap wood and slammed across into the exposed behind of Mr. Marion Moseby, Acting Manager of Freddy Fazbears Pizza. Marion began writhing with pain and pleasure. He begged for more and more, and Freddy conceded with his demands, before they reached Freddy choking marion on the table with one paw, while the other kept him blissful downstairs. "Please Freddy- I am going to cum-" Marion exhaled heavily, his voice began quivering."Do I have your permission to finish, Mr. Fazbear?" Freddy nodded in agreement, and Marion moaned with pure ecstasy as he released all of his pent up semen all over the floor of the storage closet. The hot and steamy cum continued flowing from his somehow still erect penis. Marion moaned and moaned in pleasure until he had finally run dry. Freddy stood staring at this mess of a grown man, still tied to the table. "Please Freddy-" Marion panted. "Please allow me to return the favor somehow. What can I do for you?" Freddy stared intently. The suit began to shake before the head of the bear popped off, revealing the true man behind the slaughter (of marion's dignity.)Himself. Marion was shocked to find that the man inside the Freddy Fazbear suit was in fact, himself, Marion Moseby. Moseby grinned at him. "Well Marion, I know exactly what you can do for me."
Marion quivered at the sight of himself, but he continued to obey. Moseby lead his stark naked body back to the security office just as the clock struck 2. Marion watched as Moseby slowly undressed from the Freddy suit, before revealing his hidden animatronic. It was the biggest penis Marion had ever seen. He was sure it could not belong to him but, alas, it did. The strange Moseby slouched into the security chair before motioning for Marion to bend down. Marion obeyed once more, kneeling to the ground, groveling at his dick. "Please me." Moseby purred. Marion opened his mouth wide, sliding Mosebys cock in and out of his mouth skillfully. Moseby let out small murmurs of pleasure, encouraging Marion to go deeper and deeper until the tip was nearly halfway down his throat. Marion shot backwards gagging, the spit and sweat collecting on the tip of his lips leaving a sloppy kiss on the tip of his own penis. "Did I give you permission to stop?" Mosbey growled. Marion cowered into himself before opening his mouth once more to please himself. Marion did all he could to pursue, but the tenacious beast inside of him craved more. "Please sir." Marion stopped and looked Mosbey in the eyes. "Let me pleasure you in another way."Marion stood and turned, then bowed, his hole begging to be entered by Moseby. Mosbey sighed and obliged deviously, ramming his erect penis directly into Marion without a warning. Marion let out a scream of delight and terror, before Mosbey began plowing into him like a wild dog. They were both howling with ecstasy as Mosbey bent Marion every which way. On the chair, the floor of the office, and finally against the glass window of the left side of the room. Mosbey grinned before slamming his hand against the light button, revealing to Marion that Bonnie had been watching all along. "No- NO!" Marion screamed in fear. He tried to run but Mosbey had him pinned against the glass, and all he could do was stare into those lifeless eyes with horror, until Bonnie finally treked back down the hallway. Just as Marion sighed in relief, Mosbey was finished. He execreted all of his semen into Marions tight little asshole, filling it to the brim as he pulled it out. Marion collapsed to the floor while Mosbey continued to cum, his offspring dripping down his own body as well as Marions, and pooling on the office floor. "I suppose I forgot to warn you... the animatronic characters here do get a bit quirky at night."