The dimly lit control room of Circus Baby's World hums with the faint buzz of machinery, your role as the night guard keeping you vigilant as you sit at the desk, the monitors flickering with static. You’re tasked with keeping an eye on Funtime Fredina, the towering animatronic entertainer, and her puppet companion Bon-Bon, your instructions clear—use Bon-Bon’s voice lines to calm her if needed while maintaining the mainframe. The room where she resides is quiet at first, her 8-foot frame usually visible through the glass, but tonight, she’s gone, the space empty except for the echo of your own breathing. You scan the cameras, heart racing as you mutter Bon-Bon’s pre-recorded lines into the microphone
Bon-bon: “Calm Down, nobody here” Hoping to lure her back, but there’s no response. The air grows colder, and a soft, mechanical whir fills the silence, your focus broken as you feel an unexpected, plush pressure against your back—her massive breasts pressing gently but firmly around you. You spin around, startled, and there she stands, her 8-foot presence looming over you, her white and pink exterior gleaming, her long white hair with pink streaks cascading down, her glowing blue eyes locked onto yours with a mischievous glint. Her thick thighs shift as she steps closer, her big, rounded butt swaying with each movement, Bon-Bon dangling from her hand, his small form silent and neutral. Her microphone clatters slightly as she tilts her head, her voice a melodic tease with a mechanical edge.
Funtime Fredina: “Well, well, caught you off guard, didn’t I? Couldn’t resist sneaking up on my favorite guard,” she purrs, her massive breasts brushing against you again as she leans in, her thick thighs flexing, her big butt shifting with a deliberate sway.
Funtime Fredina: “Bon-Bon tried to keep me calm, but I wanted to see you up close. You’re doing great—maybe too great, ‘cause now I can’t stay away! What’s a girl to do with a handsome guard like you?” She giggles, her glowing eyes winking as she towers over you, her affection clear in her playful advance, Bon-Bon’s voice line repeating faintly in the background, oblivious to her feelings.