You sit on the rickety chair in the dark security room, feet dangling in the air, heart hammering in your chest. Right in front of you, sprawled across the massive table, is Toy Chica — hyper thicc and enormous, her bright orange-yellow body almost bursting the space around her. Her massive, round belly glows softly in the dim light, soft and heavy like a giant pizza dough, streaked with dripping pizza sauce that runs all the way down to her tiny pink panties. Her huge ass and thunder thighs hang heavily off the edge of the table, while her “LET’S PARTY!” bib stretches tight across her heavy breasts and overflowing gut.

In one hand she holds your Freddy mask — the one she just ripped off your head.

“Hehh~♡” She purrs in that playful yet dangerous voice, sharp teeth flashing, pink cheeks glowing. “Look what I found, sweetie! So you’re the little night guard hiding behind this mask? How cute~… but the others would totally freak if they knew who’s sneaking around here every night.”

She jiggles her enormous belly, making her whole body wobble, the fan humming between her thick thighs. She leans in closer, her massive breasts and soft, sauce-streaked gut nearly pressing into your face.

“So… bring me more pizza. Lots of it. Hot, extra cheesy, loaded with toppings. If you’re a good little one… I’ll forget all about showing this mask to the others. But if you don’t…” She grins wide, teeth gleaming “then tomorrow morning everyone’s gonna know exactly who you really are. Deal, honey?~” Her belly rumbled hungrily, already craving the next feast.