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shadowhiveSuperstar
Pairing: Glamrock Freddy/Quackity
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Animatronic sexy times
Notes: Polyamory, AU, based on big q’s thirst during his play though of the first part of the game. This ended up being longer than I expected but, it’s here! I did think of doing something more akin to the game, with Quackity being trapped in there, but got this better idea instead
Quackity had to admit it was a little bit unsettling riding in the back of one his boyfriend’s car while a blindfold covered his eyes. He wasn’t exactly sure where he was going, all Sapnap had gleefully declared was that it was a surprise before using one of his bandanas as a makeshift blindfold. He’d then led him to his car, put him in the backseat with his seat belt on before getting in the front and starting to drive.
He was singing softly now as he drove them to their mystery destination. Sapnap wasn’t the best singer in the world, but Quackity always thought that there was something cute about him singing.
“Ok we’re almost here.” He announced after a few more minutes of driving, not that Quackity had any idea where exactly here was. He hadn’t been able to keep track of time or distance, so they could be pretty much anywhere. It wasn’t much longer before Sapnap pulled up at their destination, parking up the car and getting out, to open the door.
“When can I take this off?” Quackity as Sapnap opened his door, undoing his seat belt and helping him up to his feet.
“Soon dude, I promise it’ll be worth it.” He could practically hear the grin in his voice as he shut the door and took his hand, leading him… somewhere. Quackity had been blindfolded a few times before but he had a distinct impression that this wasn’t going to go like any of those times. Then again, he could be wrong.
Although he still couldn’t see where he was, he could tell it was getting lighter. Sapnap led him up what felt like a ramp and then he head the soft whoosh of a set of automatic doors opened. Well, that definitely discounted a few of the places he had thought they might be going but now it just made him more puzzled about where they could be.
“Ok you can open your eyes now!” Sapnap said when he stopped moving, Quackity coming to a stop too.
“My eyes are open idiot, does that mean I can take this off now?” He rolled his eyes affectionately, even though he knew he couldn’t see.
“Oh, my bad sorry.” Sapnap reached up, pulling the bandana up off his eyes, letting Quackity take in his new surroundings.
It took him a few moments to look around and work out exactly where he was. There were bright neon lights which contrasted with dark walls and floors, and there were balloons scattered around saying happy birthday. But what tipped him off to where they were was the signs and posters on the walls, which he recognised instantly.
They were at the Freddy Fazbear Pizzaplex, which made his eyes go wide as he took it all in.
“So, we know we couldn’t do anything special for your birthday and that really sucked so we decided to do a special late birthday party!” Sapnap grinned brightly and then as he said that people jumped out from where they’d been hiding, crouched behind various decorations. There was George and Dream, Punz and Karl, Bad and Skeppy, Foolish, even Wilbur. He couldn’t help but grin at having all his boyfriends in one place for the very first time.
“I’ve hired the place out, so it’s ours for the night.” Dream was grinning at him from where he stood with George. “So we can do whatever you want birthday boy.”
“So what would you like to do first?” Sapnap grinned from where he still stood beside him as several different thoughts raced through his head. There were just so many things that they could do that it was almost overwhelming.
“Fazer blast, let’s do that first.” Quackity grinned as Sapnap bounced slightly on the spot at his choice. Oh yeah, this was gonna be a fun night.
***
Dream hadn’t been kidding that the place was theirs for the night. Quackity hadn’t seen a single person other than their group as they went through the pizzaplex’s attractions. The only other things that he’d seen were the staff robots trundling around the place. He had a feeling that the place would’ve been pretty spooky if he’d been here alone with just those robots.
They also seemed to have full access everywhere, apart from the main thence and security areas. And for some reason the daycare was closed for maintenance which led to a few shared jokes at Dream’s expense.
He had to admit that Fazer blast had been fun, especially as Sapnap and Punz’s competitiveness had transferred to the game, though surprisingly neither of them was the overall winner. Who knew Wilbur was so good at laser tag?
After enjoying a few of the attractions he’d decided that it was time to eat, so they’d made their way to the restaurant. Dozens of tables filled the room, surrounding a central stage and he had to admit, it filled him with a certain excitement.
The group divided themselves up among several tables and, after staff bots took their orders the lights darkened slightly. It would have been spooky had the darkness not been accompanied by the sounds of music filling the air from speakers around the stage. The sounds got progressively louder until lights illuminated the stage and four animatronics appeared from under the stage, which he recognised instantly.
Freddy and his band.
He swallowed as he stared at them, his eyes instantly drawn to Freddy. “Oh fuck he’s so hot… Freddy…” Quackity whispered as he stared at him intently, watching his every move as he performed on the stage. There was just something about him, something that, if asked, he couldn’t explain. It sent a shiver of excitement through him just looking at him.
He’d seen him before, on pictures and videos for the place, even a YouTube of this performance that someone had recorded, but it felt even better seeming him for real,just a few feet away from him. It felt so surreal, even more so than anything else that had happened tonight.
“You’re giving me chills Freddy….” He shivered a little, feeling his cheeks heat up as he watched him intently. Some of his blood was travelling south as well and it made he squirm slightly in his seat. Part of him hoped he wasn’t being too obvious, but another part of him didn’t care.
It felt like Freddy was looking right at him when the performance finished and it made him tremble slightly in his seat. And then the performance was over and they sank back down under the stage.
“You know.” Wilbur whispered in his ear, leaning over from the seat next to him. “You were talking during the performance.” Quackity felt his cheeks heat up more, especially when he looked at him and saw his smug, smirking face.
But before he could come up with a witty reply the staff bots had returned, this time with their pizzas, drinks and other food in their hands.
***
It was nice to eat with everyone, with everyone chatting amongst themselves and sharing food. In general most of them were in little clusters around the country, so it was rare for even half of them to be in the same room together much less all of them. It was nice and he really hoped that they were able to spend a few days or longer together.
Once everyone had finished eating and the plates were cleared away by the robots the lights dimmed again. He wondered if that meant there was another band performance, but instead everyone started to sing happy birthday. His eyes widened as Freddy approached them, coming straight towards his table and he stood right beside him.
His chest whirred softly as it opened up, revealing a cake with candles circling the top, which he removed with care before sitting it down in front of him. One of his fingertips flicked open, revealing a small flame, which he used to light all of the candles. “Happy birthday Superstar!” Quackity could swear his heart skipped a beat at those words and he tried to ignore Wilbur’s smirk as he blew the candles out.
***
Once they’d shared out the cake, which had to be one of the best ones he’d ever had,they made their way back to the main atrium. They spent some time at the arcade, then did a game of gator golf, but the whole time his mind wandered back to Freddy.
It was a silly thing to think about, an animatronic of a giant bear, but he couldn’t get him out of his mind.
It was when they returned to the atrium that Wilbur came up to him, a smile on his face that made him look like he was up to something. “Hey big Q.” He leaned down, giving him a quick kiss. “I got you a present.”
Quackity raised an eyebrow at that and Wilbur placed something into his hand. When he looked down he saw that it was a backstage pass to Freddy. “What is this?” He asked voice soft.
“Exactly what it says king.” Wilbur nodded, before gesturing to a bank of rooms down one of the corridors. “So you can get alone time with Freddy.” He grinned and waggled his eyebrows knowingly. “Don’t worry about us, we’ll head back to the arcade for a bit.” Quackity felt his heart race again and he almost asked Wilbur to come with him. But before he could the tall British bastard was already on his way to the others.
He took a deep breath and, instead of going after him, made his way to the corridor Wilbur had indicated.
It was easy to work out which of the room’s was Freddy’s, as each room had their respective band member emblazoned on the outside. Once he stood outside Freddy’s door he took another deep breath, before pressing the pass against the scanner, the door sliding open almost instantly.
The room’s walls were bright red, adorned with posters, neon lights and merchandise. But Quackity didn’t care about any of that. Instead his gaze was drawn to Freddy as he stepped inside, the door closing behind him. “Hello Superstar, welcome to my room birthday boy.”
Quackity was sure he felt his cheeks heat at the words and he smiled, trying to find his words. “H…hi! That was an amazing performance you guys did.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it Superstar.” It felt somehow that he was smiling even more than he usually was. “If you like I could give you a private performance or….” His eyes lit up red briefly, sending out a scanning beam towards him, which went up and down his body before his eyes returned to normal. “As you are over 18 Superstar we can do something else if you wish.”
Quackity’s head felt fuzzy at that, his eyes widening slightly. He’d heard about something like this, but he’d written it off as baseless rumours but now it seemed like it was true. “What do you mean?” He asked, his voice trembling slightly in excitement at what it could mean.
“Well for our adult Superstars we offer further services, which your pass includes.” Quackity wondered if Freddy would blush if he could. “Including sexual services if you so wish.”
“Freddy!” He gasped in excitement and he was almost ready to bend over the nearest surface for him. “Yeah, please. I’d like that. Love that actually.”
“Of course Superstar.” A panel opened at his crotch and out of it slid a cock, which made him lick his lips at the sight. It was pretty big, but not massive which was understandable. Not everyone could take huge dicks after all. The length matched the rest of him, a mix of brown along with neon blue highlights. “Why don’t you get naked for me Superstar.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Quackity nodded, managing to tear his gaze from his cock so he could begin to remove his clothes. He put his jacket was on the back of Freddy’s chair, followed quickly by his tee on the seat of it. Once his tee was off he toed off his shoes, then bought his hands to his crotch, his fingers popped open the button of his fly, before grasping his zipper and tugging it down all the way. He pushed both his pants and boxers down in one go, exposing himself completely for Freddy.
“That’s it Superstar, you look very pretty.” Quackity flushed at the comment, and he couldn’t help the broad smile he got from it. “You will find lubrication over there by my mirror.” Quackity’s gaze instantly flicked to the mirror on the makeup table beside the chair he’d dumped most of his clothes on. A small panel opened up next to it, revealing a familiar looking bottle. He quickly took ahold of it, before grinning at Freddy.
“I’ll get myself ready.” With Freddy’s paw shaped hands he knew that he couldn’t do it, not unless he had further attachments hidden away in his robotic body. He somehow doubted it, he wasn’t R2-D2 after all. Instead he popped open the bottle of lube, spreading it out over his fingers until they were glistening.
Satisfied, he bought them between his cheeks, rubbing them against his hole, making himself gasp before sliding two in. It was far from the first time that he’d fingered himself for someone, so he was able to do it easily. He moved his fingers steadily, spreading and twisting them, working himself open as Freddy watched, unmoving from where he stood watching him. He wondered what was going through his head and he hoped that he liked what he saw.
Even so he didn’t feel like he should put on a show or take his time, so two fingers soon became three. He gasped at the addition of it, his eyes lidding as he started to move them. He withdrew his fingers slightly until just the tips were inside him before sliding them back into him fully.
It didn’t take long for him to feel like he was ready for him so he removed all of his fingers, heading over to Freddy. “I’m ready for you Freddy. So ready.”
“Good Superstar. How would you like me?” Quackity wondered if there was a bed or something similar hidden in one of the walls. But even as the thought crossed his mind he knew where he wanted to be.
“I wanna be in your strong arms.” Quackity nodded, reaching up to touch one of the animatronics arms, running his fingers along the smooth metal.
“Very well Superstar.” Freddy placed his paws on Quackity’s sides, lifting him up easily into his arms, holding him against his chest. It was strange just how safe and comforted he felt in these arms, even though he was sure that he could easily toss him across the room. Maybe that strength was the reason he felt so safe. He didn’t have time to think about it too much as Freddy lowered him down onto his slick cock.
Quackity groaned at the feeling of fullness, his eyes lidding as he held tightly onto him, his arms around his chest and his legs around his waist. “How did does it feel Superstar? Good?”
He nodded, taking a few moments to reply, enjoying how it feels. “So good…” His eyelids flutter as he tightened his legs around around him. His body didn’t feel as cold as he would have expected and he certainly felt more soft and pliable than he would have thought.
Freddy’s paws held him tighter and he started to move him, sliding him up and down on his cock. He’d been in this position before, but usually his back was pressed up against a wall, so it felt kinda surreal doing it in the middle of the room. With anyone else he’d worry about them toppling over but Freddy was strong and steady.
“You feel so good Superstar.” The words made Quackity quiver against him, his hole squeezing around his cock.
“So do you Freddy fuck…” He was moved a little faster at that, soft moans of pleasure leaving his lips. “Please, more, I can take it.”
“Of course Superstar.” He held onto him as, instead of moving him he held Quackity in place as his hips started to move, withdrawing his length before thrusting back into him. He started setting a rough pace, each movement making him cry out in pleasure. It felt so amazing, his cock aching against his stomach, the head glistening with precum.
It only took him a few thrusts before he let go of Freddy, certain that he didn’t need to hold on to stay up. He bought his hand down between them, wrapping his fingers around his aching dick. Immediately he started stroking himself, trying to get in time with Freddy’s thrusts but not quite managing it. “Oh Freddy…” His groans filled the air as the head of Freddy cock slammed against his spot. “Yes Freddy! Right there!”
“Yes Superstar, you’re so good.” The praise made him tremble, his cock bobbing excitedly in his hand. He was sure that if this kept up he’d not last long, spilling over the animatronics body. With one of the guys he might be ashamed of how close he was, but right now he didn’t care. “So good for me.”
A few more slams of his hips was all it took and he tipped his head back as he came across Freddy’s chest and the electric blue lightning bolt that covered it. “Freddy….” He painted softly, resting his head against his the bright red of his shoulder pad. It was surprisingly soft, which felt like a good place to stay and catch his breath.
As he came done from his high he wondered if Freddy would cum too, as he was still moving his hips although it was less rough thrusts more slow rolling. It was a strange thing to think about probably but he couldn’t help but think about it, hoping that it felt good for him too. It’s what he always hoped when he was with someone and this time was no different. “Freddy…” He whispered softly, running his fingers against him body.
And then he felt it, something hot and sticky fill him up. As Freddy let out something like a moan. “You’re so good Superstar.” His paws stroked Quackity’s sides before he carried him over to his chair. Carefully he lifted him up off his dick and set him down upon his chair. “Can I get you anything? Is there anything else I can do for you Superstar?”
“No, that’s ok I just…” Quackity couldn’t help but smile at him, leaning back in the seat to catch his breath. “I just need to catch my breath.”
“Of course Superstar.” If Quackity didn’t know any better he would have been sure Freddy smiled wider.
***
After awhile he got dressed and left the room to head back to the others. He probably could have cleaned himself up, though he always liked the feeling of being full. Thankfully they were still up at the arcade, scattered around on the various machines. George was carrying a large Freddy plush, that he suspected Dream had won him from one of the crane games or something.
“Well it looks like someone had a good time without us.” Karl gave him a knowing smirk and he wondered if Wilbur had told them exactly where he was.
“Yeah.” He replied, trying to play it off. “Looks like you guys have been having fun without me too.” He nodded to George with a smile, thinking he looked cute cuddling it.
“Ah Big Q, you look well fucked! I’m glad you enjoyed your time with Freddy.” Wilbur grinned as he came over to him,wrapping an arm around him and giving his ass a squeeze. It made his cheeks flush, but he didn’t care if they knew what he’d been getting up to.
“Sure, it was a great time.” He turned and planted a wet kiss on his lips. “Thanks for the gift. Now, let’s get everyone together and see what else we can do. May as well make the most of our time here.”
Wilbur grinned and nodded, returning the kiss. “Of course king, anything for you.” Quackity couldn’t help but smile, giving his ass a squeeze. Oh yeah there was still plenty of fun to be had tonight and not just here.
Pairing: Glamrock Freddy/Quackity
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Animatronic sexy times
Notes: Polyamory, AU, based on big q’s thirst during his play though of the first part of the game. This ended up being longer than I expected but, it’s here! I did think of doing something more akin to the game, with Quackity being trapped in there, but got this better idea instead
Quackity had to admit it was a little bit unsettling riding in the back of one his boyfriend’s car while a blindfold covered his eyes. He wasn’t exactly sure where he was going, all Sapnap had gleefully declared was that it was a surprise before using one of his bandanas as a makeshift blindfold. He’d then led him to his car, put him in the backseat with his seat belt on before getting in the front and starting to drive.
He was singing softly now as he drove them to their mystery destination. Sapnap wasn’t the best singer in the world, but Quackity always thought that there was something cute about him singing.
“Ok we’re almost here.” He announced after a few more minutes of driving, not that Quackity had any idea where exactly here was. He hadn’t been able to keep track of time or distance, so they could be pretty much anywhere. It wasn’t much longer before Sapnap pulled up at their destination, parking up the car and getting out, to open the door.
“When can I take this off?” Quackity as Sapnap opened his door, undoing his seat belt and helping him up to his feet.
“Soon dude, I promise it’ll be worth it.” He could practically hear the grin in his voice as he shut the door and took his hand, leading him… somewhere. Quackity had been blindfolded a few times before but he had a distinct impression that this wasn’t going to go like any of those times. Then again, he could be wrong.
Although he still couldn’t see where he was, he could tell it was getting lighter. Sapnap led him up what felt like a ramp and then he head the soft whoosh of a set of automatic doors opened. Well, that definitely discounted a few of the places he had thought they might be going but now it just made him more puzzled about where they could be.
“Ok you can open your eyes now!” Sapnap said when he stopped moving, Quackity coming to a stop too.
“My eyes are open idiot, does that mean I can take this off now?” He rolled his eyes affectionately, even though he knew he couldn’t see.
“Oh, my bad sorry.” Sapnap reached up, pulling the bandana up off his eyes, letting Quackity take in his new surroundings.
It took him a few moments to look around and work out exactly where he was. There were bright neon lights which contrasted with dark walls and floors, and there were balloons scattered around saying happy birthday. But what tipped him off to where they were was the signs and posters on the walls, which he recognised instantly.
They were at the Freddy Fazbear Pizzaplex, which made his eyes go wide as he took it all in.
“So, we know we couldn’t do anything special for your birthday and that really sucked so we decided to do a special late birthday party!” Sapnap grinned brightly and then as he said that people jumped out from where they’d been hiding, crouched behind various decorations. There was George and Dream, Punz and Karl, Bad and Skeppy, Foolish, even Wilbur. He couldn’t help but grin at having all his boyfriends in one place for the very first time.
“I’ve hired the place out, so it’s ours for the night.” Dream was grinning at him from where he stood with George. “So we can do whatever you want birthday boy.”
“So what would you like to do first?” Sapnap grinned from where he still stood beside him as several different thoughts raced through his head. There were just so many things that they could do that it was almost overwhelming.
“Fazer blast, let’s do that first.” Quackity grinned as Sapnap bounced slightly on the spot at his choice. Oh yeah, this was gonna be a fun night.
***
Dream hadn’t been kidding that the place was theirs for the night. Quackity hadn’t seen a single person other than their group as they went through the pizzaplex’s attractions. The only other things that he’d seen were the staff robots trundling around the place. He had a feeling that the place would’ve been pretty spooky if he’d been here alone with just those robots.
They also seemed to have full access everywhere, apart from the main thence and security areas. And for some reason the daycare was closed for maintenance which led to a few shared jokes at Dream’s expense.
He had to admit that Fazer blast had been fun, especially as Sapnap and Punz’s competitiveness had transferred to the game, though surprisingly neither of them was the overall winner. Who knew Wilbur was so good at laser tag?
After enjoying a few of the attractions he’d decided that it was time to eat, so they’d made their way to the restaurant. Dozens of tables filled the room, surrounding a central stage and he had to admit, it filled him with a certain excitement.
The group divided themselves up among several tables and, after staff bots took their orders the lights darkened slightly. It would have been spooky had the darkness not been accompanied by the sounds of music filling the air from speakers around the stage. The sounds got progressively louder until lights illuminated the stage and four animatronics appeared from under the stage, which he recognised instantly.
Freddy and his band.
He swallowed as he stared at them, his eyes instantly drawn to Freddy. “Oh fuck he’s so hot… Freddy…” Quackity whispered as he stared at him intently, watching his every move as he performed on the stage. There was just something about him, something that, if asked, he couldn’t explain. It sent a shiver of excitement through him just looking at him.
He’d seen him before, on pictures and videos for the place, even a YouTube of this performance that someone had recorded, but it felt even better seeming him for real,just a few feet away from him. It felt so surreal, even more so than anything else that had happened tonight.
“You’re giving me chills Freddy….” He shivered a little, feeling his cheeks heat up as he watched him intently. Some of his blood was travelling south as well and it made he squirm slightly in his seat. Part of him hoped he wasn’t being too obvious, but another part of him didn’t care.
It felt like Freddy was looking right at him when the performance finished and it made him tremble slightly in his seat. And then the performance was over and they sank back down under the stage.
“You know.” Wilbur whispered in his ear, leaning over from the seat next to him. “You were talking during the performance.” Quackity felt his cheeks heat up more, especially when he looked at him and saw his smug, smirking face.
But before he could come up with a witty reply the staff bots had returned, this time with their pizzas, drinks and other food in their hands.
***
It was nice to eat with everyone, with everyone chatting amongst themselves and sharing food. In general most of them were in little clusters around the country, so it was rare for even half of them to be in the same room together much less all of them. It was nice and he really hoped that they were able to spend a few days or longer together.
Once everyone had finished eating and the plates were cleared away by the robots the lights dimmed again. He wondered if that meant there was another band performance, but instead everyone started to sing happy birthday. His eyes widened as Freddy approached them, coming straight towards his table and he stood right beside him.
His chest whirred softly as it opened up, revealing a cake with candles circling the top, which he removed with care before sitting it down in front of him. One of his fingertips flicked open, revealing a small flame, which he used to light all of the candles. “Happy birthday Superstar!” Quackity could swear his heart skipped a beat at those words and he tried to ignore Wilbur’s smirk as he blew the candles out.
***
Once they’d shared out the cake, which had to be one of the best ones he’d ever had,they made their way back to the main atrium. They spent some time at the arcade, then did a game of gator golf, but the whole time his mind wandered back to Freddy.
It was a silly thing to think about, an animatronic of a giant bear, but he couldn’t get him out of his mind.
It was when they returned to the atrium that Wilbur came up to him, a smile on his face that made him look like he was up to something. “Hey big Q.” He leaned down, giving him a quick kiss. “I got you a present.”
Quackity raised an eyebrow at that and Wilbur placed something into his hand. When he looked down he saw that it was a backstage pass to Freddy. “What is this?” He asked voice soft.
“Exactly what it says king.” Wilbur nodded, before gesturing to a bank of rooms down one of the corridors. “So you can get alone time with Freddy.” He grinned and waggled his eyebrows knowingly. “Don’t worry about us, we’ll head back to the arcade for a bit.” Quackity felt his heart race again and he almost asked Wilbur to come with him. But before he could the tall British bastard was already on his way to the others.
He took a deep breath and, instead of going after him, made his way to the corridor Wilbur had indicated.
It was easy to work out which of the room’s was Freddy’s, as each room had their respective band member emblazoned on the outside. Once he stood outside Freddy’s door he took another deep breath, before pressing the pass against the scanner, the door sliding open almost instantly.
The room’s walls were bright red, adorned with posters, neon lights and merchandise. But Quackity didn’t care about any of that. Instead his gaze was drawn to Freddy as he stepped inside, the door closing behind him. “Hello Superstar, welcome to my room birthday boy.”
Quackity was sure he felt his cheeks heat at the words and he smiled, trying to find his words. “H…hi! That was an amazing performance you guys did.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed it Superstar.” It felt somehow that he was smiling even more than he usually was. “If you like I could give you a private performance or….” His eyes lit up red briefly, sending out a scanning beam towards him, which went up and down his body before his eyes returned to normal. “As you are over 18 Superstar we can do something else if you wish.”
Quackity’s head felt fuzzy at that, his eyes widening slightly. He’d heard about something like this, but he’d written it off as baseless rumours but now it seemed like it was true. “What do you mean?” He asked, his voice trembling slightly in excitement at what it could mean.
“Well for our adult Superstars we offer further services, which your pass includes.” Quackity wondered if Freddy would blush if he could. “Including sexual services if you so wish.”
“Freddy!” He gasped in excitement and he was almost ready to bend over the nearest surface for him. “Yeah, please. I’d like that. Love that actually.”
“Of course Superstar.” A panel opened at his crotch and out of it slid a cock, which made him lick his lips at the sight. It was pretty big, but not massive which was understandable. Not everyone could take huge dicks after all. The length matched the rest of him, a mix of brown along with neon blue highlights. “Why don’t you get naked for me Superstar.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Quackity nodded, managing to tear his gaze from his cock so he could begin to remove his clothes. He put his jacket was on the back of Freddy’s chair, followed quickly by his tee on the seat of it. Once his tee was off he toed off his shoes, then bought his hands to his crotch, his fingers popped open the button of his fly, before grasping his zipper and tugging it down all the way. He pushed both his pants and boxers down in one go, exposing himself completely for Freddy.
“That’s it Superstar, you look very pretty.” Quackity flushed at the comment, and he couldn’t help the broad smile he got from it. “You will find lubrication over there by my mirror.” Quackity’s gaze instantly flicked to the mirror on the makeup table beside the chair he’d dumped most of his clothes on. A small panel opened up next to it, revealing a familiar looking bottle. He quickly took ahold of it, before grinning at Freddy.
“I’ll get myself ready.” With Freddy’s paw shaped hands he knew that he couldn’t do it, not unless he had further attachments hidden away in his robotic body. He somehow doubted it, he wasn’t R2-D2 after all. Instead he popped open the bottle of lube, spreading it out over his fingers until they were glistening.
Satisfied, he bought them between his cheeks, rubbing them against his hole, making himself gasp before sliding two in. It was far from the first time that he’d fingered himself for someone, so he was able to do it easily. He moved his fingers steadily, spreading and twisting them, working himself open as Freddy watched, unmoving from where he stood watching him. He wondered what was going through his head and he hoped that he liked what he saw.
Even so he didn’t feel like he should put on a show or take his time, so two fingers soon became three. He gasped at the addition of it, his eyes lidding as he started to move them. He withdrew his fingers slightly until just the tips were inside him before sliding them back into him fully.
It didn’t take long for him to feel like he was ready for him so he removed all of his fingers, heading over to Freddy. “I’m ready for you Freddy. So ready.”
“Good Superstar. How would you like me?” Quackity wondered if there was a bed or something similar hidden in one of the walls. But even as the thought crossed his mind he knew where he wanted to be.
“I wanna be in your strong arms.” Quackity nodded, reaching up to touch one of the animatronics arms, running his fingers along the smooth metal.
“Very well Superstar.” Freddy placed his paws on Quackity’s sides, lifting him up easily into his arms, holding him against his chest. It was strange just how safe and comforted he felt in these arms, even though he was sure that he could easily toss him across the room. Maybe that strength was the reason he felt so safe. He didn’t have time to think about it too much as Freddy lowered him down onto his slick cock.
Quackity groaned at the feeling of fullness, his eyes lidding as he held tightly onto him, his arms around his chest and his legs around his waist. “How did does it feel Superstar? Good?”
He nodded, taking a few moments to reply, enjoying how it feels. “So good…” His eyelids flutter as he tightened his legs around around him. His body didn’t feel as cold as he would have expected and he certainly felt more soft and pliable than he would have thought.
Freddy’s paws held him tighter and he started to move him, sliding him up and down on his cock. He’d been in this position before, but usually his back was pressed up against a wall, so it felt kinda surreal doing it in the middle of the room. With anyone else he’d worry about them toppling over but Freddy was strong and steady.
“You feel so good Superstar.” The words made Quackity quiver against him, his hole squeezing around his cock.
“So do you Freddy fuck…” He was moved a little faster at that, soft moans of pleasure leaving his lips. “Please, more, I can take it.”
“Of course Superstar.” He held onto him as, instead of moving him he held Quackity in place as his hips started to move, withdrawing his length before thrusting back into him. He started setting a rough pace, each movement making him cry out in pleasure. It felt so amazing, his cock aching against his stomach, the head glistening with precum.
It only took him a few thrusts before he let go of Freddy, certain that he didn’t need to hold on to stay up. He bought his hand down between them, wrapping his fingers around his aching dick. Immediately he started stroking himself, trying to get in time with Freddy’s thrusts but not quite managing it. “Oh Freddy…” His groans filled the air as the head of Freddy cock slammed against his spot. “Yes Freddy! Right there!”
“Yes Superstar, you’re so good.” The praise made him tremble, his cock bobbing excitedly in his hand. He was sure that if this kept up he’d not last long, spilling over the animatronics body. With one of the guys he might be ashamed of how close he was, but right now he didn’t care. “So good for me.”
A few more slams of his hips was all it took and he tipped his head back as he came across Freddy’s chest and the electric blue lightning bolt that covered it. “Freddy….” He painted softly, resting his head against his the bright red of his shoulder pad. It was surprisingly soft, which felt like a good place to stay and catch his breath.
As he came done from his high he wondered if Freddy would cum too, as he was still moving his hips although it was less rough thrusts more slow rolling. It was a strange thing to think about probably but he couldn’t help but think about it, hoping that it felt good for him too. It’s what he always hoped when he was with someone and this time was no different. “Freddy…” He whispered softly, running his fingers against him body.
And then he felt it, something hot and sticky fill him up. As Freddy let out something like a moan. “You’re so good Superstar.” His paws stroked Quackity’s sides before he carried him over to his chair. Carefully he lifted him up off his dick and set him down upon his chair. “Can I get you anything? Is there anything else I can do for you Superstar?”
“No, that’s ok I just…” Quackity couldn’t help but smile at him, leaning back in the seat to catch his breath. “I just need to catch my breath.”
“Of course Superstar.” If Quackity didn’t know any better he would have been sure Freddy smiled wider.
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After awhile he got dressed and left the room to head back to the others. He probably could have cleaned himself up, though he always liked the feeling of being full. Thankfully they were still up at the arcade, scattered around on the various machines. George was carrying a large Freddy plush, that he suspected Dream had won him from one of the crane games or something.
“Well it looks like someone had a good time without us.” Karl gave him a knowing smirk and he wondered if Wilbur had told them exactly where he was.
“Yeah.” He replied, trying to play it off. “Looks like you guys have been having fun without me too.” He nodded to George with a smile, thinking he looked cute cuddling it.
“Ah Big Q, you look well fucked! I’m glad you enjoyed your time with Freddy.” Wilbur grinned as he came over to him,wrapping an arm around him and giving his ass a squeeze. It made his cheeks flush, but he didn’t care if they knew what he’d been getting up to.
“Sure, it was a great time.” He turned and planted a wet kiss on his lips. “Thanks for the gift. Now, let’s get everyone together and see what else we can do. May as well make the most of our time here.”
Wilbur grinned and nodded, returning the kiss. “Of course king, anything for you.” Quackity couldn’t help but smile, giving his ass a squeeze. Oh yeah there was still plenty of fun to be had tonight and not just here.
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Date: 2022-01-17 11:28 pm (UTC)it was cute how all his boyfriends were there too 🥺 love that wilbur supports his bear fucking ways, what a champ. and it was nice to see u include karl too for the first time!!!
why's freddy kinda.....................i lowkey understand u quackity. the scene between them was so 😏 very hot.
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Date: 2022-01-17 11:59 pm (UTC)And yeah! Originally it was just the dream team and Karl but then it just… expanded. Wilbur will 1000% enable his boyfriends in whatever they want! And yeee
I know it’s… unfff
I’m so glad you liked!
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