[LEWD] Fun with Funtime Foxy

Deep underground, something saucy was taking place.

Soft sounds filled the office that doubled as the security room and technician’s workspace while shadows played across the walls. The guard/technician in question sat back in his chair, Funtime Foxy seated in his lap facing him. Foxy’s jaw was parted slightly and her head was tilted to the side as she and the guard made out passionately.

Hands roamed up and down her sides, moving up to her shoulder blades and then coming back down to rest on her hips before starting over again. In contrast, her hands were gripping the back of his head tightly, metallic fingers intertwined twightly with brown hair.

The brunet’s tongue wrestled with the animatronic’s. Cool metal and soft rubber passionately met hot flesh. A faint flavor of strawberry spread throughout the technician’s mouth as saliva poured in.

With a quiet squelch, Funtime Foxy extracted her tongue from the human’s mouth as she leaned back. She spoke then; eyes lidded and voice almost a purr. “As much as I’m enjoying myself right now, I have a feeling you want something a little… more.”

She ground herself into his lap, the guard’s bulge making both of them gasp. Then, she got off of him and kneeled between his legs. Running her hands up his legs and grasping the waistband of his purple trousers, the robot looked up at him and winked. The security guard gulped and lifted his hips so Foxy could remove his pants.

With a quick jerk, the guard’s erection was freed. It bobbed for a moment, precum already leaking. The fox giggled lightly and then playfully nipped at his inner thighs. Her bites drew closer and closer to her prize, before skipping over it entirely to plant a kiss on his stomach.

Funtime Foxy moved her muzzle closer to his leaking tip and licked it. That same muzzle then moved down and pressed itself into the base of his cock. A moan escaped from her as she inhaled deeply. His scent and taste overrode all other sensations. The plates on the vulpine animatronic’s face shifted slightly as she tried to vent excess heat. A heavy cloud of lust settled over her. Barely able to even think, she dragged her tongue from the man’s sack to his head before engulfing him.

Foxy slowly slid down the guard’s length. A stifled moan was her response. The constricting tightness of her mouth, the firm softness of her tongue, and the slick feeling of entering her muzzle was almost too much for him. As she slowly sank down, the heat radiating from her throat became more and more noticeable.

With a light pop, he entered her throat. Once her nose was pressed firmly into his stomach, she looked up at him. Maintaining eye contact, the brunet felt more than heard a click. Suddenly, the animatronic fox’s tongue lengthened significantly. The nightguard’s resulting moan wasn’t stifled at all as he felt her tongue wrap around his shaft.

While her tongue writhed and stroked, Funtime Foxy’s head bobbed up and down. Precum was pouring into her mouth. The salty flavor and musky scent emanating from the security guard was nearly overwhelming. Her teeth grazed his shaft and a smile began to tug at her lips from the resulting hiss of surprise and pleasure. So focused was she on her task that she didn’t notice the guard’s arms coming up until his hands were placed on her head.

Her questioning look up at him was answered with a violent thrust. Vibrations rumbled down his shaft and his balls tightened at the noise the fox made. Fingers gripped her head. The brunet violated Foxy’s mouth over and over again. Her eyes rolled back in her head. A puddle started to form underneath her.

 The brown-haired guard’s thrusts started picking up speed. Funtime Foxy looked up at him through hazy eyes. A blush was glowing brightly on his face, which had a look that could only be described as desperate. With a shudder, he pressed himself firmly into the robot’s throat and came.

The pink and white animatronic’s began swallowing, her throat rhythmically constricting around his length. Her tongue, still wrapped around the part of his shaft that wasn’t buried deeper, started pumping as she milked him for everything he had. She pulled herself free from his grasp as he was finishing, which allowed his last spurt to shoot across her tongue. The flavor of his cum made her own cheeks glow pink, and the plates on her face began to shift open and closed once more. Pulling away to savor the taste for a moment, she dove onto the technician once more, sucking every last drop from him before letting him go.

“That… that was amazing,” the guard said, panting. Foxy hummed in agreement. As she moved to stand, the night guard’s hands came down on her shoulders. “Don’t you think I should return the favor?”

Blushing and stammering, the Funtime animatronic tried to dissuade him. Before she could convince him not to, he gently pushed her to the ground and got between her legs. Foxy, having realized that it was futile, simply shifted the plates on her pelvis. In doing so, she revealed to his lustful gaze her pussy, already glistening with her juices.

The brunet decided to take his time and pay the robot back fully. Ignoring the bright blush and half-lidded eyes which adorned her face, he gently wrapped his hands around the back of her knees. Slowly, he rubbed her legs, hands drifting upwards. Upon reaching her hips, he let go, only to trail his fingers lightly to the inside of her thighs.

Rather than go straight for the prize, he lightly ran his fingers back down. When he reached her knees once more, he pulled his hands away entirely. Emulating Foxy, the guard planted a kiss to the inside of one leg. As he worked his way up, alternating from one leg to the other, the pink fox began to squirm.

Grin on his face, he skipped the leaking pussy in front of him to firmly kiss the animatronic’s belly button, tickling her. Then, he quickly dove down and got to work.

The fox’s giggle suddenly turned into a gasp. She looked down on the brunet’s head as he licked and kissed her outer lips. The scent and taste of strawberries surprised him. Ignoring it for now, he softly nibbled at her swollen vulva. Then, he reached up with one hand and spread them. The fruity smell became even stronger.

Eyes dark with lust, the technician pressed his mouth to her opening. His tongue, though not as long or as dexterous as the one belonging to the machine he was currently pleasuring, was skillful nonetheless. Funtime Foxy writhed above him as he plunged his tongue in and out of her. Abandoning the tongue-fucking, he extended his tongue as far as he could inside of her and began tracing shapes on her walls.

The taste of her juices drove the nightguard absolutely wild. He ground his nose into her clit as he pressed his mouth hard on her entrance. He needed more. He barely noticed as his erection returned, throbbing harder than it ever had before. Instead, he focused on that strawberry flavor the animatronic leaked that made his tastebuds explode.

The animatronic in question was in paradise. Her thighs gripped her lover’s head tightly and her tongue lolled out. Static-filled pants filled every corner of the office. Whirrs and clicks resounded, her head thrashing side to side, mind barely able to think.

The guard managed to pull away, if only barely. He dragged his tongue up to her clit and rubbed small circles around it. While he did this, he slipped a finger into Foxy’s pussy. Digit curled, he twisted it around and moved it back in and out. With his other hand, still spreading her, he massaged her outer lips.

His tongue ceased it’s ministrations to instead start flicking her clit. Another finger slipped in. As they spread around, exploring every inch of her they could reach, the animatronic whimpered and twitched. Suddenly, both fingers came together and curled upwards into the roof of her passage. Accompanying this was a hard suck on her clit.

This total assault was too much for Funtime Foxy, and with a shuddering moan she came. Juices gushed out on the guard’s face, the irresistible strawberry flavor  stronger than ever. The plates covering her body shifted wildly, some getting stuck with a loud click. Limbs trembled as circuitry was overloaded. With a crackle from her voicebox, she collapsed onto her back.

It was with much reluctance that the guard withdrew his face from between Foxy’s legs. Taking a few deep breathes to calm down, he finally noticed the painful throbbing between his legs. A puddle of precum already formed beneath him, he glanced from his erection to the animatronic in front of him.

Funtime Foxy snapped out of her stupor when she felt something touching her. Her lover had crawled on top of her and started to saw his erection back and forth between her labia. Before she could even mutter a request to give her a break, he pressed his head against her and pushed.

With a shout, Foxy flung her head back in pleasure. As the brunet bottomed out inside of her another orgasm shot through her. Toes curling involuntarily, the plates covering her body all slid apart and strained themselves to their limit.

The animatronic technician moved her legs onto his shoulders and then wasted no time in pounding into her. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed into her, every peak bringing with it release. Her moans were cut short when the guard leaned down and kissed her. It was a tender thing, not at all matching the pace he had been going at. Fruity saliva was swapped back and forth.

Funtime Foxy’s muddled mind distantly registered her partner shrugging off her legs and rolling her over. A small amount of awareness returned to her when he withdrew himself from her, but all she could notice was that she had been moved onto her hands and knees.

Desperately, Foxy shook her hips back and forth, juices spilling onto the floor. She let out a whine when the guard’s cock wasn’t immediately thrust into her. Rough hands were put on her hips and a dick was placed at her entrance, teasing her. The animatronic, mind blank of anything but thoughts of getting fucked, slammed her ass backwards, taking the man all the way down in one motion.

The guard hissed in response as she bounced back and forth before taking control. He clenched his hands tightly around Foxy’s waist and matched her pace. They both lost themselves to the ocean of pleasure they were sinking into.

Sliding his hands up, the guard’s chest pressed down onto Funtime Foxy’s back as his hands came up to grab her breasts. He made good use of these new handholds, the change in angle enhancing the sensations for both of them.

A slow burn began to build up in the guard’s loins. The hot flash of pleasure grew, coil tightening more and more. His thrusts grew wilder, more insistent. The dam finally broke as the fox robot came once more. Her passage milked him as he released himself deep within her. A jolt ran of his spine and he let out a guttural groan in her ear.

Inhaling deeply, the guard withdrew himself from his vulpine lover. Her arms finally collapsed under her, strength finally leaving her. The technician’s dick twitched seeing his cum leak from her, but he ignored it and got up.

Looking through his desk, he pulled open a few drawers before finding what he was looking for. Old rag in hand, he cleaned up the various fluids that had been leaked during their lovemaking. Funtime Foxy had gathered her wits as he did this. Watching him as he got dressed, she got herself in order, correcting some of the plates that had gotten stuck out of position.

Once the guard had gotten settled in his chair, Foxy sat in his lap yet again. Instead of repeating the passionate make-out session from earlier, she cuddled up to his chest. Snuggling into him and inhaling his scent, she smiled. That grin widened when she felt his arms wrap around her.

There were still a couple of hours until the night shift was over, and they both spent them in each other’s arms.