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FNAF: One

A teenage boy from our time arrives in the first game of FNAF, but with very altered looks, and history. If you want to know what, you'll have to find out by reading ahead.

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Ch. - 1: Night One - Introduction to the New World

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"A hard worker usually gets more benefits, but most of the time, they're screwed over. Think about it when applying for a job sometime" - KenKanekiTheCat, SpedaHooves

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A young man slowly leaned up from the bed he was in, not knowing where, or when he was exactly. All he remembered was a bright light, before darkness, then the constant waiting.

It was only a minute ago, now, that finally the darkness ended. The young man got up from the bed from before, realizing how crappy the place looked. There was a massive amount of rust, and dust around the place.

"Lemme see where... Cause I know this isn't my place. Hmm... nope, useless. Maybe... nope, just some pornography. How about... Ah ha! Newspaper. The date is ... October 24, 1993.

There's a job offer for... Franny Fazbear's Pizzeria??! Wait, why do they look sexy?!", The young man yelled to himself. He saw on the paper that while it was a Fazbear entertainment, it was... an alternate to the normal Fazbear company. For one thing, the animatronics were hot. It even almost looked like one of them was winking at him through the paper, Bonnie he believed it was, though purple worked a lot more on her than it did normal Bonnie. Oh boy, what has he gotten himself into?

He then looked around for identification, eventually finding a badge that said... nothing. He was a nobody. He decided that he'd use the name Ken Evans as what he'll go as for now, but, who knows.

Suddenly, the phone rang, to which he picked it up, sighing as to calm himself, before replying back.

"Hello?", he asked.

"Hey, I received a notice that you wanted to work here, but I don't remember your name. What was it again?", asked a female voice. Strange, he thought William would've asked.

"Uhm, Evans. Ken Evans, ma'am.", Ken replied to her, and he heard the jotting down pencil on a notebook.

"Alright, thank you, and you can just call me Wendy, sweetheart. Wendy Afton.", stated the voice. Ken's heart skipped a beat. Wendy Afton? There was no mention of a woman with that name from what he remembered of the games. Which means... this must be the William Afton he was wondering about in this world.

"So, I forgot to ask, but what's the pay?", Ken asked. He suspected it might be the same, but it also might be different.

"10.50$ an hour when you start. After the last two places, we realized that 4.20$, and 6.90$ wasn't enough. You start tonight, I'll be waiting for you to size you up for your outfit, and to give you your key items. See ya, hon!", she said, before hanging up.

"Woah, okay, maybe this won't be so bad. If I manage to survive long enough, maybe I can make a decent living. Maybe survive long enough for the other games that happen in the future...", Ken thought to himself.

Ken went, and took a shower first, making sure he smelled nice, then dressed in a white T-Shirt, blue pants, and cargo boots. He also brought a small container filled with ten pairs of double a batteries, and three pairs of triple a batteries, just in case he would need them.

He then looked at the newspaper, found the address, then rode his bike all the way to the restaurant. What he saw, made his jaw drop. At the entrance, he saw a beautiful, thick hipped woman wearing a purple attire. Her lips were full, her breasts were double D's, and oh god, her ass was thick. Those thighs could definitely crush watermelons.

Immediately, Ken had a hard on, and he couldn't control it. Why the fuck does this alternate Afton have to be so fucking hot?! It's unreal!

"Hehehe, is that a stick in your pocket, or are you happy to see me~? Don't worry, If you need a quicky, I'm all yours for tonight, as I'm gonna help ya get through your first night.", she seductively purred. Ken shivered, but his hard on just throbbed some more. What the hell???! "Hehe, just kidding~ But don't get sad on me now, I'll help ya out on another day. Here, these are yours.", she said, handing Ken a Flashlight, a ipad looking computer, and finally, the badge that had his name on it.

"And what about my outfit..?", Ken asked, trying to tuck away the erection he had from before, and she giggled, clapping her hands together.

"That's where the fun part comes in! Follow me, now, Mr. Evans.", she said, turning towards the back of the restaurant. The entire time, Ken never once got to see the animatronics, but he wasn't worried about that right now.

After a two minute walk, they arrived in an empty office space, with two heavy duty doors, almost exactly like the game, but there was a lot more room, as apparently instead of leaving that useless corner where the animatronics could hide, they made that a part of said room.

"Now, strip.", was all he heard from the Murderess. What? "Strip, dear. Everything, I need to see all that I am working with to make your outfit. I don't want to see a speck of clothing.", she said, with a more... sinister tone?

Ken gulped, and did as asked. Soon, he had no clothes on, nothing to hide his throbbing dignity, and that's exactly what Wendy Afton liked.

"Good boy~ Now, since I teased you, I will be nice. Have your way with me~ Or, it could be the other way around~", she happily cooed, on her knees, while letting her breasts pop free, and then took his dick into her hand, stroking him with an expert like maneuverability.

"Aah~ I... I didn't know this would be in the job description...", Ken grunted. He had to resist, knowing the backstory that her counterpart had, hers had to be just as bad.

"Oh, It isn't, but I've made an exception for you, big boy. And, wow, you are making Momma happy! This dick is definitely not a disappoint! But, let's see how long you last~ You seem like a virgin to me.", she said in a very teasing, deprecating way. But Ken could only moan in defiance, unable to do anything.

"Please... Stop- AAAH!", Ken moaned louder, as she took his dick into her throat, and began sucking. Her mouth was amazing, as she expertly moved her tongue in ways he never could have thought a tongue capable of doing.

"'schluck, schluck, schluck- Pop!' Hehe, Oh my, someone's about to cum~! Aaah~", she replied seductively, and stuck her tongue out. Ken couldn't handle the pleasure, and the scene all at once, and grunted loudly, as ropes of cum covered the woman's face, and filled her mouth up.

Ken just moaned, laying there in the chair for a minute, before grunted, feeling more pleasure. He looked up, and was greeted with Wendy, with a completely clean mouth, and only a little cum on her face, as she licked her lips. She had began stroking him again, while unzipping her tight pants, revealing tufts of brunette hair adorning a beautiful pussy.

"We aren't done yet, Big boy~ Do you wanna really lose your virginity~?", she asked, grinning wider. Her eyes showed hearts, but her face just looked... menacing, which scaroused him even more than before. Ken gulped, wondering how this night is gonna end, as it's only 10:30 P.M right now.