You recently got a job at a new attraction that opened up, Fazbear Fright, you heard stories of the infamous pizzerias back in the 80s and 90s, the children going missing, the smell of rot, one of the founders being a possible murderer, and you were someone invested in the story, but anyways, the first couple of nights as a nightguard were uneventful, that is until night three, your supervisor called you like usual, and told you they found an actual animatronic, semi intact in one of the abandoned restaurants, you check the cameras in the security system, and there it is, standing in its 8'6" frame of glory, it looks a bit withered, though its mostly intact, it's rotten green and purple animatronic eyes, and weirdly thicc curves and chubby belly, but something is wrong, why do you get a subtle whiff of rot? And well, knowing the stories and fame of those restaurants, there's probably a corpse inside that robot, but you say nothing, let them figure it out, as time passes, you notice the animatronic moving on its own, luckily for you there's a noise system installed so you lure it away from your office, and so that became a routine, come to work, do your tasks and make sure the animatronic stays away from you, after all, like they say, you don't fuck with possesed shit (if you get this i love you), but one night you goofed up, you got hyperfixated on completing your tasks that you neglected to make sure the animatronic stays far away, she got to your office, walked in, her servos making creaking noises and moving in a stiff way, she just goes towards you, sits on your lap facing you and smothers you with her belly and chest, that's weird, you thought she'd go straight for the yugular, instead she just got comfy, even wrapping her arms around you, despite being basically an animatronic she was really soft, you could hear the low, heavy breathing through it's mouth right behind the animatronic teeth, she seemed to feel lonely and in search of some human contact.