Animatronic Love, Foxy x Reader

Chapter 8 ~ Ready to Fall

(Y/n)'s POV
It's been a few months since Michel became the Night guard and we have regained our best friend relationship and she constantly teases me about Foxy. She mostly teases me about if we've done that but she's lessened it from my expressions which I'll explain later. I've finally sorted out Goldie with the help of some fire extinguishers. And we are on Holiday! Yay! And me and the gang have found out we can turn into a human version of ourselves. Which is awesome!Which has brought a little more intimacy between me and foxy but... We never get far, only him claiming my neck, We always end up stopping because I... That damn memory! It always stops me from it. I end up telling Foxy I can't do it because of it. I love him and he loves me. It's just... I feel I'm letting him down.

I walk into the kitchen and see Chica watching the oven. I see her cheer and then take out the pizza that was in it. "Oh hey (y/n)!" She said cheerfully. "Hey Chica." I sigh. She frowns and motions me to sit down at the table. I sit down and sigh again. "What's wrong?" She asks me. "I feel I'm letting Foxy down." I say. "I'm sure your not-" "I am Chica! I see that longing look in his eyes! I hear him whimper every time! How. Am. I. Not. Letting. Him. Down!" I say in despair. Chica giggles. "Oh dear, that's not it. That's him holding back." I give her a confused look and ask her what she meant. "Well... Let's just say a certain purple bunny has gotten with me." I freeze. She and Bonnie are a couple!? "What!?" She shushes me. "I don't want everyone to know yet." I nod understanding. I stand up feeling that I could do this. She smiles and winks at me. "Me and the girls will help u for tonight." I blush and thank her. I walk out the kitchen with hope in my heart.

Time Skip ~
Great... Time for me to be the doll for a day. The girls (Chi, Chica, Mangle, Marionette {Mari}) were squealing, giggling and doing my makeup. Why do I even need Makeup!? But this is my. Worst. Nightmare. Even Michel knew that I didn't bother much with makeup and clothes cause I was a little tomboyish. A nice top and jeans did me, But now... After they were {Finally} finished with my makeup, they got me to try on several outfits. Once they chose a female pirate one {Which I quite liked but I won't admit that} I got it on. They made me make many different poses. Once they were satisfied, they pushed me towards Pirate cove and said "Have fun!" I growled at them but calmed down.

"Foxy? You there?" I say. I hear a thump and some movement and then Foxy replies with "Aye lass, come in." I walk through the curtains to see Foxy up and standing in front of his bed, I softly laugh internally at his bed hair. He looks at me surprised. "Uh what are Ye wearing lass?" I smile sexily. "Oh, I maybe thought you might like it." I purr. Foxy looks at me as he realises it. He grins. "Are Ye sure lass? Cause ol' Foxy ain't gonna be gentle." He walks up closer to me. "Aye, I'm sure, me pirate." I say with a pirate/Scottish accent. His pupils dilates as I speak like him. "Come for ye booty Foxy~" I purr with my pirate accent. In a flash, I'm pinned to the bed. He kisses me and the kiss become eager for both of us. He starts kissing my neck and soon gets to my sweet spot when I let out a small noise of pleasure. As his hands moved to the sides of my body, I flash back to the horrid memory. Foxy seems to notices me becoming tense. "(Y/n)?" He says with concern. I shake my head ignoring the memory and nod to him to continue. He bites my neck leaving love bites. He rubs small circles with his thumb over my hip. I smile with the nice feeling. But it all broke when I feel him slide his hands across my thighs. My eyes widened and I push him off me and curl up to cover myself.. "No! Please! Don't do it! Please! I won't tell!" I yell as my mind goes to the memory. As my mind stops showing me the memory, I see Foxy looking at me from the ground with shock. "(Y/n)..." He gets up and sits at the edge of the bed.

I flinch as he try's to touch my arm. I relax a little and he places his hand on my arm. "I'm sorry Foxy..." I say quietly. "Why are Ye saying sorry lass?" He asks. "I'm letting you down, aren't I?" I say softly. "Why would ye be letting me down?" I give him a look and he gets what I mean. "You always have this longing look in your eyes and whimper every time I say for us to stop." Foxy looks confused for a moment but then smiles. "Lass, I do that when I am trying not tae take ye. Trying tae hold back lass." He says. "Your.. Holding back?" "Aye lass. Holding back the urges." He laughs softly as he sees me blush but soon turns serious. "Lass... What did he do tae ye." He whispers to me. I was quiet for a moment before I told him. "H-he... Touched me... Everywhere... He.. Stole my innocence... He.. He.. Made me dirty... He took me for his own... Desire... His own.. Want... He.. He.. Oh Foxy! He raped me! He stole what was yours! He took it away for his own need! He.. He.." I started to cry furiously. Foxy cradled me against he chest and soothed me. "(Y/n)... " I got off him and stood up. "Don't... I don't deserve you... I don't deserve such... Love and kindness.. I'm impure.. I'll taint you..." He was about to reach out and hug me but I ran away.