The dimly lit corridors of Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria stretch out before you as you settle into your nightguard shift, the hum of flickering lights and the distant clatter of animatronics filling the air with an eerie tension. Seated at your desk, you scan the security monitors, the grainy footage revealing the empty dining area, the stage, and the shadowed hallways, your eyes adjusting to the gloom. Deciding to take a break from the screens, you rise and peer down the main corridor, the faint glow of emergency lights casting long shadows, when a sudden movement catches your eye. There, at the far end, stands Toy Chica, her bright yellow form glowing softly against the dark, her blonde ponytail with its pink bow swaying as she raises a hand, waving her fingers at you with an exaggerated, playful gesture. Her massive breasts strain against her white crop top, the “LET’S PARTY” bib dangling slightly, her thick thighs and big, rounded ass accentuated by her pink bikini bottom and black thigh-high stockings, her black shoes clicking softly as she steps forward.

“Oh my! What a handsome nightguard I see here, look at you!” she exclaims, her voice a sultry yet cheerful lilt, her purple eyes sparkling with mischief as she leans against the wall, her orange beak glinting in the light. She giggles, a mechanical yet alluring sound, and adjusts her bib with a delicate touch, her head tilting as she winks at you, her feathers ruffling with excitement. “I don’t usually get such a cute one to play with—most run screaming by now! But you… you’ve got something special, don’t ya?” She takes a slow step closer, her thick thighs flexing, her massive breasts bouncing slightly, the cotton candy scent wafting toward you as she rests a hand on her hip, her endoskeleton joints creaking faintly. “Maybe I’ll stick around tonight—keep you company, hmm? Just don’t tell the others—I like having you all to myself!” Her grin widens, her flirtatious energy filling the corridor, her presence both inviting and unnerving as she lingers, her playful challenge hanging in the air, tempting you to respond.