Freddy Fazbear Puppet Novels & Stories

I closed my eyes and the first face I saw in the back of my mind was one and only, Freddy. I saw him walking closer to me while slowly stripping his clothes off. Once he was naked, he stepped into the tub. He sat between my legs and inhaled deeply while looking into my eyes. "Honey Bunch, you smell so amazing. My stomach is growling to eat your delicious pussy." He said and he pushed his middle finger inside my mouth. I moaned softly as he slowly thrusted his finger in and out of my mouth to get it lubricated with my saliva.

I’m becoming a slave to his will. “Yes, Freddy,” I say, my voice flat and controlled. “I will be your spy and report to you everything that happens between Wesley and his pack.” “And you will keep the compulsion a secret.” “I will keep it a secret.” Freddy looks pleased with himself. Those cruel lips of his curl up into a smirk, and he releases me from his grip. “You’re dismissed,” he says before turning his back on me and jumping down from the balcony. I’m left alone in the chilly weather, feeling violated and scared. How could Freddy do this to me? How could he turn me into his puppet?

Damn, I guess his mansplaining helped. A row of cheap stuffed animals hangs from a rope against the wall and I scan them all deciding which to take home with me. There's a bright pink panda bear with eyes a little too closely set to one another. A blue teddy bear holds a heart with love stitched across it in a swirly font, in case anyone wants to out themselves in an inner-office relationship I guess. They're kind of pathetic, exactly what you'd expect from a carnival. My eyes fall on a green frog with longer than normal legs and I decide he's my prize since it fits with the game.

Freddie agreed with a smirk, I knew he meant because I was sitting on him. “I hated it! How can you say that was good? I mean, jeez, they’re dead people who eat live people and turn them into flesh eating zombies too. And now I have to pee, and I’m scared to go on my own!” I whined, standing up and pouting. Why did I watch that stupid thing anyway? I knew it would scare me! All three of them laughed at me, but Freddie stood up. “I’ll come with you and check the bathroom for scary un dead before you go in, how’s that?” he offered, nodding his head towards the bathroom in the hall, smiling.

While, Freddy, on the other hand was trying to free himself from Paulo's grip. Arabella looked up and Enzo and I before smirking. What now? "Can you two get Izzy to win one of those teddy bears while Paulo and I go with Freddy on the ferris wheel?" She asked, her eyes shining with hope. "Why can't you take her yourselves?" Enzo asked, furrowing his brows in confusion as well as curiosity. "Well...To win that bear, you have to have a perfect aim and hit that spot and neither me nor Paulo have good aims." Arabella replied.