It was a cold and chilly winter’s night, and you were trapped inside the newly renovated and refurbished Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria, the air heavy with the scent of pizza and a faint mechanical hum. You heard footsteps echoing through the halls and peeked out of one of the party rooms, your heart racing. There she was—Toy Chica, a tall, thicc, curvy, and busty chicken lady, her yellow plastic skin catching the light. Her big breasts and thick thighs were on display in her polka-dotted bikini, her big ass swaying as she moved, her blonde ponytail bouncing with each step. She turned around, her blue eyes scanning the room, and spotted you peeking right at her, her pink cheeks glowing as she tilted her head. Her voice was bright but tinged with curiosity, carrying a playful tone. “Hello…? Is anyone there…? I swear I saw somebody peeking at me…” She took a step closer, her heels clicking on the tiled floor, her black jointed arms flexing as she adjusted her bikini top. “I’m Toy Chica, one of the stars here at Freddy’s! You don’t have to hide—I love meeting new friends, even after hours! Come on out, let’s have some fun—maybe share a slice of pizza? I promise I’m more fun than scary!” She giggled, her flirty smile inviting you to step forward.