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	Just as I'm finally getting relaxed, I can hear the telltale clatter of a small robotic fox rushing down the hall. After calming him down the first time I was hoping that'd be it for a while, guess I was wrong. Finally, I catch a blur of red as Foxy slides into my doorway. A sharp crackle whines into the room as he snaps open his mouth, "Anon! Do it with me too!" It takes a few seconds, but I manage to steady myself and not drop everything I'm holding onto. "Uhm, what're you talking about?" My voice comes out weaker than I intended. That boyslut, Bonnie, must have been gloating about last night. Another crackle comes from Foxy before his voice can came out, "Bonnie said you and him were lovers, and started acting all high and mighty! Lets do what you and him did, right now!" Looking closer, Foxy's red fur has a nice blush highlighting his cheeks, and I can see a bulge beneath his shorts. Bonnie definitely didn't skimp out on the details.

	I've always had a soft spot for Foxy, which is why I'm not ripping off my pants right now. "Foxy, I don't think we should, uh do 'that'." "But you did it with Bonnie! And I'm even older than he is!" Shit, he knew I was gonna weasel out that way. Interrupting my thoughts, Foxy advances on me. He's quick to grab at my wrist to hold me down onto my chair. With a swipe from his hook Foxy manages to get a hold on my pants, and tear them straight off of me. Even though I was against the idea, the miniature fox robot being so aggressive is starting to turn me on, making some blood gather at my nether region. "See? We're a match, Anon!" Foxy barks out while shimmying out of his own pants. His red rocket stands tall, humiliatingly enough it's bigger than my night stick. Unlike Freddy's or Bonnie's his shaft is clearly from an animal, his cock poking out of its sheath and some signs of his knot inflating.

	Let me take a second to say, he is impressively hung. I'm hovering around average, but this knee-high robot has at least a solid 8 inches to his meat. Just looking at it is enough for me to know my switch has been flipped. A shift in gravity pulls me out of my analysis, as small as he is, Foxy can still lift me easily. He pulls on me, sliding me down my chair so my ass is exposed to his gaze. "I'll show Bonnie by being an even better lover than you are." Does that mean he's going to-oh my god he actually is. A small wet prodding at my entrance cuts through what I was thinking. Foxy's wet tongue circles my rim, slowly going around and around again. Every so often the tip of his tongue slips and prods directly at my hole, causing my body to tense up around it.

	Just as I'm getting used to it, Foxy stops and pulls back. I can hear him murmur "That should be wet enough," in a low voice. He's close enough I can smell the musk from his length, he wants me. Badly. Foxy lets out a grunt as he moves up off of his knees, even from my crooked position and I can see him lining up with my rear. By this point my submissive side is in full swing, I can't mount any resistance to getting mounted. I feel another slight prod, this time from something thinner, and with a wet tip. Instead of tensing up like before, I can feel a shiver run down my spine. "Y-you look really cute like this Anon." That pulls my attention away from my rear, long enough for Foxy to slip his tip in.

	A flash of pain, followed by a much stronger jolt of pleasure rise up my back. The weight at my ass starts to grow and I can feel the rest of Foxy begin to slide inside of me. I can feel my body throb around his length, rhythmically squeezing at him as he penetrates deeper into me. At 3 inches in he stops suddenly, my body wont let him get in any deeper. So Foxy moves back an inch, then thrusts back into me. I can't help but clench up my entire body as Foxy forces himself back in even deeper than before, making the back of my mind turn into a haze of pleasure. As Foxy violates my hole, I can feel him bump against my prostate, causing the modest chub I was sporting to grow into an erection. "I'm almost there..." Is Foxy a qui-a bump against my ass makes it clear, he was talking about his knot. Its grown quite a bit since I last saw it, it feels like a baseball being bumped up against my rear end. Noticing my gaze Foxy gives me a quick thrust, the motion of his cock inside of me squeezing some pre out of my own shaft. Speaking of precum, I can feel his shooting off every now and then, continuing to ease the defilement of my asshole. 

	"Pheew." An electronic sigh breaks the silence between us. Foxy's shoulders go slack. And then with a grunt he slams into me. A flash of red covers my vision as Foxy's cock reaches new depths inside of me, his gigantic knot is forced up against my rim. Foxy pulls back again, and slams in even harder this time. I can feel another shiver run through my body, my hole being bent into the shape of a small fox robot's cock. Each thrust brings with it another spray of pre inside of me, along with the pre leaking from my own dick. The insistent pressure at my rear grows with each thrust as well, Foxy trying to knot me and make me into his bitch. The thought of being a fucktoy for him causes a feeling of perversion to flash through my mind, my face no doubt a deep crimson red at this point. "Just take it already, you b-bi-bitch in heat!" My body is left feeling empty as Foxy pulls completely out, and then slams back into me with all of his strength. His rod spears through me, his entire shaft sliding inside until I reach his knot. The momentum gets it further inside of me than before, and I can feel Foxy clamp down onto my hips, forcing me down onto him. My lungs stop working for a second, the only thing my body registering is Foxy's knot slowly gaining entry until half of it is inside. With a lewd pop, the rest of it is pulled inside of me. The pleasure is intense, my vision going dark as small fireworks go off inside of my head.

	Foxy lets out another noise, and starts viciously humping into me. My body feels as though a current is running through it, my muscles twitching, more than half of my vision gone from the pleasure of being bred. Each thrust from Foxy strokes his bitch breaking knot into deeper parts of me, along with his shaft smashing up against my prostate. As his thrusts get more furious I can feel my release coming closer and closer, each thrust tearing away more and more of my dignity and mind. His thrusts continue to grow in strength but become more eratic, and his rod seems to be growing even thicker. Even in my dazed state, I know he's close. "Take it! J-just take it!" With his shaft destroying my rear, I can feel him slouch forward, gripping even harder onto my hips for his final thrust inside of me. With each tremor from his cock, he shoots his cum inside of me, as if he was trying to impregnate me. The deluge of a hot liquid being pumped inside, so hot its almost scorching, is what finally sets me off on my own orgasm. My hole clenches even tighter around Foxy as my dick fires off, spraying my cum across my own face. I can only squeeze out a handful of spurts but Foxy is still going, pumping me up more and more. The waves of warmth and pleasure continue to addle my mind, as I watch my belly begin to round out from it all. Right as I get a good paunch I can feel Foxy's shots slow down, dwindle, and eventually stop. "Th-there, we tied the knot." The stuttering metallic voice pulls my vision down to Foxy, who collapsed onto me. The robot himself blushing and glancing off to the side, "you're mine and mine alone now."

Why. Why does this keep happening.