The sight of Chica rubbing her gargantuan gut certainly seemed to confirm Jake’s fears. A fresh coat of sweat quickly began to drench him as she stared down at him. However, as Chica kept fondling her belly, Jake began to hear some rather audible sloshing. It was then that he finally noticed the look in Chica’s eyes, which was less of a “You’re going to die” type, and more of a “You want more of this, dontcha?” look. Jake was honestly conflicted at that point. On one hand, he wasn’t dead yet, but on the other, he was going to have to fuck that monstrous machine all over again. However, Chica then began to drool heavily at the thought of more seed going into her body, drenching her new lover, and reminding him that his only other option with her was to be eaten. Fucking her may have been painful, but at least it felt good.
“I’ll do whatever you want.” Jake uttered, meaning it with every fiber of his being. Part of him still wished that Chica would say something, anything to let him know how her head worked. Apart from wanting to go home at some point, Jake was still as scared as he was turned on by this bulging mute monster. However, either Chica couldn’t speak on her own, or she just didn’t want to, as instead, she gave Jake a wink, which honestly made him blush. She then turned around, and bent over with alarming speed. The next thing Jake knew, his head was hit by both the roughness of the ground, and Chica’s butt practically punching him to said ground. Also, it might have been from the blows to the head, but he thought he heard Chica laugh at him.
“Stupid robot.” Jake muttered, uncaring if that got the best angry. As he sat up while rubbing his sore skull, he was greeted with the pleasing sight of Chica on her hands and knees. She looked back at him and wiggled her massive hips, and from where Jake was looking, he couldn’t even see the console in front of her. Now he was the one drooling as so much booty was shaking before him. It was like a beanbag chair stuffed full of cream cheese! Jake needed to have it! In no time at all, he was up and got his cock pointing right at the wobbling ass, which he gladly felt up with gusto. With Chica watching, she saw him pull her heavy buns apart with some difficulty, but behind their weight was what he had felt before. Apart from wombs, this bot did indeed have an anus, but Jake was far too horny to question that at the same. Now smiling for a change, he looked up at Chica briefly for approval. She nodded her head, and he guided his cock to press into her bottom hole, and grunted loudly as he began to enter her once again.
“So tight!” Jake cried out, while Chica did the same, only with less words and much louder. While she would naturally welcome more seed in her womb, Chica was a serious glutton. As such, she wanted her bandonkadonk to be fed the salty treat as well, and she knew Jake would deliver. Soon enough, his waist pressed strongly into her bulging, giant ass, and Jake grunted even louder as he squeezed the life out of Chica’s hips. The robot let out a freshly shrill moan as man meat filled her anus, and when it began to move, her noises kept on coming.
“Yeah! Yeah! Scream for me, Chica!” Jake hollered, quickly losing himself in the magnificent embrace of cushiony booty. The loud smack of his skinny body hitting the mounds of fake fat echoed throughout the emptied restaurant, no doubt making the other animatronics jealous. Chica’s massive body heaved back and forth, rocked with pleasure from Jake’s pole. Jake’s eyes remained glued to Chica’s backside, its hypnotizing jiggles tempting him with every thrust. This was the tightest ass he had ever fucked, and with all the sluts he had pleased to keep from being eaten, that was saying a lot. Jake grasped at Chica’s buns, and once again she cried out in delight. Until she got pregnant, or until she ate him, Chica decided that Jake needed to play a lot more with her ass.
“You’re a fat ass, Chica! The fattest ass I’ve ever fucked! Keep screaming for me!” Jake could scarcely believe what he was saying to the killer robot. All of his self control must have gone into resisting the urge to spank Chica. Instead, she kept bucking her ass so hard into him, that she was practically the one doing the spanking with it. Jake grunted whenever he wasn’t moaning, bruises soon forming on his aching body. Whether or not there was to Chica than met the eye, one thing was for sure, she liked it rough.
Soon though, the booty beatings came to an end when Chica let out the loudest screech yet. Jake joined her as the life was choked out his cock, Chica’s ass becoming even tighter and hotter than before! He unloaded everything he had into her, and Chica threw her fake head back as she howled. Her entire ass tingled with pleasure, all while her orgasm stained the floor. At some point, she felt some of Jake’s seed splash into her belly, which groaned at such a sensation. Would cumming so much be what kept Jake from being a midnight snack?
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