Foxy PLS

>You grin slightly, reaching around to grab two great big bloody handfuls.
>Foxy lets out a slight moan as you do so, reaching down to undo your belt and zipper, a feat made slightly difficult by his hook.
>Giving his rump a few light squeezes, you feel a great amount of relief when he removes your stiff member from its prison.
>He gives it a gentle squeeze in his hand, making you shiver a little.
>Shifting his position a little, he places your pecker against his surprisingly warm tail hole.
>With little warning, he pushes down, letting out a quiet "Arrr" as you penetrate him.
>Fuck he's fucking warm and soft how is that even possible.
>His eyes are closed as he moans softly, slowly starting to move up and down.
>You look down to see that his member is now poking out as well, the knot stiff as all goddamn.
>You reach over and grip it in your hand, making Foxy shiver and tighten around you.
>Foxy is panting now as he looks down at you with almost embarrassed eyes. "Y-You're mean..."
>You smile, stroking his stiff prick, making him bounce on top of you with delight.
>You're surprised the others haven't fucking shown up and fucked you over yet.
>You reach up with your free hand and pull Foxy down into an embrace.
>Still jerking him off, you whisper into his ear, "I'm gonna..."
>He visibly shivers and you start to shoot inside, his own throbbing member also spraying a thick, hot load onto your shirt.
>His orgasm causes his butt to squeeze even tighten, practically sucking out every bit of seed from you.
>You both lay there, panting into each-others necks for a minute or so before Foxy lifts off of you.
>He lets off a slight moan before moving over to lick you clean.
>You reach down and put a hand on his head, stroking his ears while does so, ushering a slight coo of joy.
>You were planning on quitting this job.
>But now?
>You could get used to this shit.





>Assuming Freddy and the Gang don't try to fuck shit up...