Duo's Time with the Nightmares

Night 1 - Freddy

Duo’s POV

‘I sweat I’m too old for this shit.’ I think as I close the door on Bonnie. ‘Damn, this is tiring.’ I think flashing my flashlight down the hall. Chica was in the hall near the end and hid behind the corner. “I’m 18, you asshats. You didn’t kill me last twenty time you won’t succeed this time either!” I yell to the halls.

I remember that there is one on the bed but I’m too late. He practically tackles me his little other versions grab my wrists and hold them behind my back. “Looks like you forgot me, isn’t that right Duo.” I shiver at how his voice is still beautiful. “You lose but we have something very different in mind now that you turned 18”

“W-What do you mean?” I stutter out. The Nightmares are still terrifying. I feel him move behind me, stand up, and lift me up, with my back to him. “What are you planning, Freddy?”

“You’ll see, Duo.” He said. I turn my head to see Freddy had somehow turned human. I stiffened.

‘What the actual fuck.’ I think looking at Freddy. While still extremely scary, he was also kinda handsome. ‘I hope he doesn’t notice I’m slightly turned on by him.’

“Dear, how long do you think you could hide it?” I blush. “I noticed you had a thing for me, I just couldn’t act until now.” I swear my face is as red as Foxy’s fur. He wraps his strong arms around my torso and waist. I look away, but he pulls my small body into his much larger one. “I mean why else would you keep that plushy for so long.” He cooed in my ear.

‘I swear I can’t blush any redder than this,’ I think. Freddy pulls me closer, and I feel how aroused he was. I gasp at how large he feels. I feel his hand that was near my waist move to massage me through my pj pants. I moan feeling myself get hard.

“I quite like your voice, Duo. I think I wanna hear it more.” He purred in my ear, nibbling on it. He lifted me up and laid me on the bed.

I was now facing him, and my only thought was ’Hot damn he’s sexy and terrifying.’ I know Freddy was bigger than me but holy fuck, he was over twice times my size. He climbs onto the bed as well, and hovers over me. Slowly he begins massaging me, again. I can’t exactly fight back because of the Freddles holding my arms to the bed. I do try to stop the moans that want to escape me.

“Tsk tsk Duo. I want to hear those. Your brother moved out a month ago and your parents went on a vacation. Nobody here but me and the other nightmares.” He squeezes my member, and I can’t hold back the surprised gasp.

He uses his other hand, sliding it beneath my t-shirt to rub my chest. ‘Why does this feel so good?’ I think, arousal clouding my mind. I whine when he begins to rub my left nipple.

He leans down and captures my lips in a needy kiss. He licks my lip asking for entrance, but to his displeasure I keep my lips sealed. He squeezes my member again, making me gasp. He slips his metallic tongue into my mouth, deepening the kiss. His tongue explored every part of my mouth it could reach, trying to get mine to move against it. I start feeling light headed from lack of oxygen. He breaks the kiss and I gasp for air.

He lifts me again and sits me on his lap. His giant member was grinding into mine creating some much needed friction. I moan, pushing myself down to increase the friction. The Freddles let my wrists go and pull my shirt off. I feel one Freddles nibble on my left nipple while Freddy began rubbing and pinching the right one. The two finished with getting my shirt off, grabbing my wrists again.

I think Freddy was done with foreplay because he pushed me back onto the bed pulling my pants off. The Freddle that was on my nipple moved down to pull my boxers off. The Freddle began to take me into his mouth. I moan loudly. Literally right before I came, the little fucker stopped. I whine at the loss but am silenced by the Freddle kissing me passionately.

I notice Freddy climbed off the bed but I wasn’t sure what he was doing. The Freddle released my lips and I look for Freddy. I find him with a bottle of lube, and he was naked as well. He climbs back onto the bed kissing me again. I hear him open the bottle and coat some of his fingers with it.

He pulls away from my lips saying “Duo, I hope you’re ready for Freddy.” I feel one of his fingers on my entrance, gently pushing it’s way in. He pulls it back and adds a second one, scissoring to try to stretch me out. I whine in discomfort, and the Freddle takes my member into his mouth again. I moan in pleasure again, hearing Freddy chuckle. Cautiously he adds a third finger and soon after a fourth; however I am obvious to them.

Yet again the Freddle stopped as I was about to come, but I don’t get to say anything because Freddy flipped me onto my hands and knees. I was about to question, but I feel his massive member on my entrance.

He buried himself to the hilt in one smooth and fast thrust. I screamed in slight pain and shock. He begins to kiss my neck trying to comfort me. After a couple minutes the pain is gone, and I push myself against him. He gets the message and starts thrusting into me slowly at first but gaining speed quickly.

I am pretty incoherent at the time. He was nailing my prostate dead on, me being only able to feel the immense pleasure that is striking through my body with every thrust. My voice was becoming hoarse, I wasn’t exactly quiet. Too soon the pleasure had built up too much and I came hard screaming “Freddy” at the top of my lungs. I swear it was a miracle the windows didn’t break.

Freddy wasn’t finished with me though. He pulled me back so that I was sitting on his cock and kissed me again. When he pulled away he gave me a command “Ride me.” I did as I was told, rocking my hips against his.

The new angle created a whole new level of pleasure for me. I could care less if there were others in the house. They would think I’m masturbating again. If someone were to walk in, they would see me with a rather large bulge in my lower stomach riding a very terrifying version of Freddy with three little Freddies humping my plushies.

I could tell Freddy was getting close because he grabbed my hips and started thrusting upwards. I moan the loudest I’ve moaned all night, mostly because he’s crashing into my prostate in rapid succession. I’m extremely close too. One rather powerful thrust sends us over the edge. I scream ”FREDDY!!!” at the top of my lungs. He growls my name biting the area between my neck and shoulder as he comes deep inside me, filling me to where I looked a few months pregnant.

After about five minutes I can think coherently again. I look over to see a Freddle still humping my plush Freddy. I feel Freddy start to move, lifting me off his body and laying me onto the bed. He pulls me into a hug, in which I had no choice but to return. “I don’t think this was a nightmare.” He looked at me funny. I giggle “this is a wet dream.” I say I snuggle up to him tired from the night’s activities.

I wake up a few hours later and thank god it was Saturday morning. My ass hurt like I got raped by a telephone pole. Also there was a odd fluid on my plushy. I remember what happened last night but I don’t have a clue where Freddy went. ‘Well fuck.’

I try to walk feeling some fluid run down my thighs. I make it to the bathroom and I decide to take a nice hot shower. I pass the mirror and sure enough Freddy’s bite was still there. “At least I can hide this.” I say to myself.