FNAF Security Breach Sunny Drop x Reader 🍋 - Trouble
WARNING: This fiction involes sexual content involving Sunnydop from Security Breach. If this makes you uncomfortable for any reason, please resign to to one of the many other, lighter works on this, or any other site.
Summary: During a bit of routine maintenance, Sunny reveals to you that he is in pain, and needs you to take a look at him.
Warnings: absolute filth, exhibitionism, oral, unprotected sex
You had been recruited at the PizzaPlex a few months ago, after having been referred by a family friend that had connections with someone higher up. You worked four days a week, and two nights a week, and since you were in your third year of university, you worked out tht, two days a week you would pull double shifts, in order to have more free time. Your primary job was performing as a character in the Daycare - a nurse. Your job was created after many a parent complaint about uncared for injuries to their children. You got paid to wear a nurse’s costume and apply Freddy Fazbear Band-Aids to skinned knees.
Your night shift role was entirely different, however. After finding that you were well on your way to receiving your master’s degree in electrical engineering, your manger commissioned you to run upkeep on the lighting system in the Daycare, as well as install a new one that could use an alternative charging source, as opposed to electricity. This would keep the Daycare well lit in the event of a black out.
You huffed, slipping out of the employee locker room after having changed form your costume to your night uniform- a jumpsuit with a tank top underneath. You tie the sleeves around your waist, it always was too hot up near the ceiling to wear the jumpsuit right. You clicked your toolbelt around your hips as you made your way back to the Daycare, sliding down into the central play area once you’d arrived. You smiled as the slide spit you out into the ball pit at the bottom of it, seeing a familiar pair of puffy striped pants.
“Well hello there, Nurse (Y/N)! You’re sure up late, come back to have a slumber party with me?” Sunny asked with a giggle as he followed you as you waded to the side of the pit, before you both climbed out. You giggled back at his child-like naivety.
“No, Sunny. I’ve gotta do my job.” He cocked his head behind you as you made your way to the nearest play structure. Looking up the height of it toward the light fixture attached at the top, you adjusted your tool belt, and flicked on your torch, before bringing it to your lips and wrapping your delicate jaws around the painfully oversized barrel. Something about watching you ascend the structure, your pretty lips clenched around the end of the flashlight made Sunny’s circuits fire off in patterns he couldn’t recognize. He was so used to this meaning there was something he needed to do, like clean up a spill or comfort a crying child, but he had no objectives right now. For what felt like the first time, Sunny felt as if he had nothing to say. Unusually, was talkative to horrendously self aware degree, but when he was in your presence, he didn’t feel the need to speak and share his thoughts with you. He felt like you somehow already knew them before he did, and that it’d be a mistake to muddle himself with his own thoughts, when he knew you had so many to offer. He’d never skip out of a chance to hear you speak. You were such an intellectual, and so kind with the children. He adored you.
“What are you doing?” he asked up to you, prompting you to turn back towards him, almost losing your footing. As if acting on instant, Sunny darted for the wall you’d climbed up to catch you if you fell. Luckily you didn’t.
“Jeez, Sunny! You scared me!” You chuckled nervously, turning back to your work, bringing a tool he didn’t recognize up to the light to perform an action he couldn’t see. “I’m running a diagnostic on the upgrades that I made on this light a few nights ago.” Sunny took in the information and discarded it, deciding it was unimportant.
“I am in pain.” His voice was uncharacteristically monotone and numb, lacking in joy, excitement, or anxiety like it normally would be in high supply of. This pronounced, it wasn’t the tone that alarmed you, causing your heart to drop though your feet and to the ball pit below. It was the words themselves. Cautiously, with a disturbed expression, you turned your head and craned it to look down on him.
“B-But, Sunny...you can’t feel pain you’re not-”
“I am in pain, you’re a nurse. Heal me.” This time his tone had managed to catch your attention. it was almost demanding. Sunny was always so passive, you’d never heard him so adamant.
“I’m actually more of a mechanic-”
“Then get down here and do your job, (Y/N). Fix me.” This time Sunny’s tone was harsh and snappy, prompting you to begin your decent to him.
“Okay, okay.” As you touched down on the ground. It wasn’t until now you’d noticed, his eyes had fallen black, rather than the luminous ivory they typically held. Slowly, you approached him, before guiding him to sit down on a nearby bench. Cautiously, never letting your eyes leave his, in fear he may attack you, you settled yourself on the floor between his legs. Sitting up on your knees, you gently removed his breast plate to investigate this so called ‘pain’. You’re eyes kept a constant flicker form your task at hand and his face, not fully trusting him at the moment. Inspecting his endoskeleton, and the cirutry you would call his heart you glanced back up at him. “There’s nothing wrong...that I can see anyways.”
“It doesn’t hurt there.” he said simply, staring down at you, his eyes still as dark as the night. “It hurts here.” He said quietly, taking your hand from the ground and placing it in his lap. Your cheeks heated up and flashed a burning red as you hastily withdrew your hand. Surely your mind was just in the gutter. Surely there was just a connection issue between his legs and torso, creating what he thought was pain?
“W-well, I’d have to pull your pants down a bit to check the connections behind your pelvic plate...are you okay with that?” He nodded a bit, giving you permission as you gently began to shimmy with waistband further and futher away from his hips, blushing deeper and deeper as you made progress. Finally, you had managed to scrunch Sunny’s pants down to his thighs, and you were relieved to find that there was nothing there but smooth plastic. Part of you felt unclean for even entertaining the thought that Sunny may have been endowed, but you did your best to push your shame away, knowing that he was program to detect negative emotion. Focusing back on your work, you found a small button toward the south end of his pevlic plate, and assuming it would release the lock to it, you pressed it.
A robotic sigh slipped into the air as a telescopic pole with a rounded end released from where the button had been. Glancing back up at Sunny’s face, dumbfounded, you found his head hanging low, as if exhausted, and his glowing white ocular brilliance had restored itself. “I-It doesn’t hurt anymore...” he whispered, breathlessly, not that he needed air to function. You settled your attention back to the new appendage to determine what it could have been until realization set on the horizons. Who the fuck builds a childcare robot to be anatomically correct?!
Glancing back up to Sunny’s face, me met your gaze, his expression venerable. “Do you want my to fi you, Sunny? I can make you feel better.” You whispered, feeling your wits slip away by the second. “I want to make you feel better.” With his gentle nod of consent, you gingerly took your hands around the base of what you would consider his cock, looking him dead in the eyes before you began pumping against his hard plastic surface. Sunny wasted no time in giving you the reaction you craved, giving loud moans to the stale air.
“You sound so pretty when you moan, Sunny, especially at just the slightest touch.” You cooed, soothingly. “Can you moan just a little bit louder for me, baby?” Sunny did as you asked, your wish being his command, and released near screams into the atmosphere. “Oh, yeah, you’re doing so, so good.” Slowly, between praises and pumps, you worked your faces closer and closer to his rounded tip, teasingly parting your lips as he watched you. “How about I give you something to really scream about? Would you like that, baby?”
Sunny nodded shyly. “Y-Yes please, (Y/N).” Gently, with his consent, you wrapped your pretty lips around the tip of his cock, sensually kissing it and bathing it in a proper amount of saliva. Once you were sure his shaft would be slick enough, you slid him deeper into your mouth, basking in the sweet noises he made as a result. You gingerly guided his two hands to the back of your head, promoting him to take a bit of lead. Slowly, he familiarized himself with what he should do and he lightly grasped your hair, forcing your head to bob on his cock. Just as he’d managed to gain some confidence, the front entrance to the Daycare slammed open, the slam echoing down to where you two sat in full view below.
“(Y/N)!” a harsh female voice rang out, coupled with a few frantic passes of a spot light. “Are you in here? You’re an hour overtime, ya know? You better get your shit and get out of here!”
A wicked grin grew on your lips as you let Sunny’s cock slip out of your mouth, before whispering to him. “Tell her I’m not here while I suck you off.”
“W-What?!” he whispered back “I can’t do that!” You gave him a sinful lick, from the base of his shaft to his tip, giving enough incentive to follow your orders.
“Please, Sunshine?”
Panicked, he finally spoke up. “U-Uh, no! She’s not here! Check somewhere else!” He shouted back to Vanessa from the floor of the Daycare before looking back down and whispering to you. “Y-You’re gonna get us in trouble!” You simply gave a loud slurp as a response, hoping he’d take matters into his own hands. “Shh! She’s gonna hear you!” With perfect eye contact, you his obstruction fall free from your air ways, and spread a wicked grin across your lips.
“Oh, god, Sunny! Fuck me harder, baby!” you moaned as loud and as dramatically as you possibly could, stressing him further.
“What the hell was that?” Vanessa screamed, her footsteps getting closer and closer to the plexiglas barrier that would lead to your capture.
“What are you doing, (Y/N)! Please hush-” he pleaded with you to no avail before turning his attention back to Vanessa, attempting to talk over you. “Oh! It sounded like it came from the lobby! You should check there!” Nothing he could think to do would quiet you down and the pressure was starting to eat at him as he continued to tear between what you were doing to him and keeping the security guard upstairs. Finally, hoping to silence your mocking, he grunted, roughly grabbed your cheeks in his hands, and finally force fed you his cock, relieved and excited to hear you softly gagging.
“Well, you better tell me if you see her! I’m going to go check in with Freddy.” Finally, Vanessa was taking her leave and he could focus on you.
“You little rule breaker...” he whispered, surprisingly softly, withdrawing himself from you and rising to stand over you. “You’ve been such a good girl, why act out now?”
You smiled up at him and batted your lashes a bit. “For your attention.”
“Well, now you have it. Can you be good for me, Sunshine?” he asked, reaching down and scooping you into his arms. You blushed a bit, realizing he’d stolen your nickname for him, though you thought it sounded much better in his voice.
Before you could grasp what was happening, Sunny had scooped you up into his arms, carrying you away from the play area and over the the security desk, setting you down on it. “Rule breakers get punished, Sunshine.” You smirked defiantly, sticking your tongue out at him.
“What are you gonna do? Tickle me to death? Pour glitter glue in my hair?”
“No,” He began, pushing you down against the cold desk, before his plastic fingers began to roam your body, in an effort to disrobe you. “I’m gonna teach you how to follow directions.” Finally, he managed to unzip your jumpsuit and tear it off your legs, before rolling your tank top and sports braw up to your collar bone, leaving you bare with soaked panties. “Now, I don’t like negative reinforcements, so how about, a reward system?”
“Sunny, w-what do you mean?”
“Every time you do what I ask, I’ll give you something that you want.” Sunny grinned, spreading your thighs ad rhythmically tapping his finger son the insides of them. “Let’s start out simple. Touch yourself for me.”
You began to feel shame cover you like a blanket. You no longer felt the same confidence that allowed you to proposition Sunny. You now felt shy and vulnerable. Slowly, and hesitantly, you reached down toward your crotch, and gently began to rub yourself. “Good job, Sunshine. You’re such a good girl.” he praised with a small giggle. “Now I can reward you.”
Sunny began to painfully slowly lower himself to a crouch, snaking his arms around your thighs. With a dark chuckle, Sunny mad sure you could see his face as the sculpted plate that displayed his teeth shifted to the right, creating a gap. Slowly, a wiry tendril slithered it’s way out of the gap to flick your private area. Slipping past your underwear, the new appendage easily buried itself into your core, filling your cavern up like you’d never felt before.
“Oh, God, Sunny!” You sighed loudly, letting your head fall back. You heard him chuckle again as the mass inside you began to push into you further, before pulling back out. This this rhyme continue for a few minutes before Sunny could come up with another command. Snaking his arm across your body, he prodded your lips with the tips of his left index and middle fingers.
“Suck, Sunshine.” Without hesitation, your lips parted and your tongue began to swirl around his plastic fingers. After a minute or so, you wrapped your lips around them and added suction to your action. “Oh, baby, that’s perfect. See how good you are?” Much to your dismay, Sunny’s tongue began to slip out of you, leaving you feeling empty inside. However, you were delighted to feel his could fingers enter you as he reposition himself to bring his face close to you. “Open your mouth, Sunshine.”
As you obeyed his command, his tongue shoved pasted your lips, sliding down your throat. Saliva dripped down your chin as you struggled to suck on his tongue. Fortunately, you rather enjoyed choking on his parts.
Within minutes, Sunny withdrew himself from all of your orfices, before hovering over you. “There, see following directions isn’t so hard, is it?”
“N-No..”
“Now, are you going to play nice with me, Sunshine?”
“Y-Yes...”
“Good girl. Now hop down for me.” Shyly, you did as Sunny asked, sliding off the edge of the desk, standing there, vulnerable and at his digression. Suddenly, you felt his arms around your waist again, hoisting you back up to the table, but laying you on your stomach this time, with your legs dangling just a few inches off the ground. You gasped as your breasts make contact with the cold glass surface. Sunny slid your underwear down, letting uncomfortably cold air brush against your most sensitive areas. Behind you, Sunny readied himself, gripping your hips, and lining himself up with his target. Like a key hitting a lock, he inserted himself into your core, leaving you no choice but to scream out. You had intended to shout his name, but words never fully formed, only jumbled moans and syllables reaching the air.
“Ahhh, Sunshine...” he moaned behind you. “You feel amazing.”
All you could muster was a scream as he began to pump into you at a terribly slow speed. You felt burning in your face, the cold glass doing nothing to cool it. Gradually, Sunny’s pace began to quicken, as per your request.
“Ah, S-Sunny...faster please...” Your begging sounded pitiful and it embarrassed you a bit, but it was music to Sunny’s ears.
“Y-You got it, Sunshine!” His grip tighten on your love handles as he thrusted into you at a intermediate speed. As nice as it was, it was so difficult for him not to go completely wild. “Oh, you take me so well, baby!” Sunny could help but shower you with praise. Honestly, he wasn’t programmed for discipline, so being able to praise you like this really put him in his element. After a while, you had gotten used to his current pace, and decided you were ready for whatever Sunny had to offer.
“S-Sun...give me all you got.” you mumbled, your cheek squished against the tabletop.
“Light, are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.”
“P-Please, Sunny? I promise I’ll be good.” Something about what you’d said made his circuits fire off in incontrollable patterns. Suddenly, he gripped your hips as hard as he could, promptly fully burying himself into your core, sitting still for a moment. After you had adjusted to his full length, and rode out your initual wave of pleasure, Sunny began a rough, and swift thrust pattern, whining loudly, and in tune with your own sweet sounds.
It wasn’t buy a few minutes before you began to feel yourself beginning to become undone. “Oh, fuck, Sunny! I-I’m gonna- I’m gonna cum!” In all honesty, Sun wasn’t one hundred percent sure what it meant to cum, but he thought he may have a good idea.
“D-Do what ever you n-need to, Sunshine.”
Your body took his words as permission to release the knot of pleasure that had tied itself in the pit of your stomach. “Oh, God, Sunny, I’m cumming, I’m cumming!”
“C-Cum for me, Sunshine.” At his command, the knot in your stomach unfurled itself, releasing the strongest wave of pleasure you’ve ever experienced, and dripping warm liquid down his shaft.
Shortly there after, Sunny began to twitch, feeling as if he was no longer in control of his limbs. His hips trembled and twitched as he continued to thrust into you, much more sloppily now, and not near as fast. Electrical pulses began to trail from his brain to his shaft and then down to his tip, giving you small, but wonderful shocks, accompanied by the sweet music that his pleasure made. Sunny came to a loud, non-verbal end, shouting out exaggerated groans as his thrusts began to trickle to a stop.
You felt Sun’s arms envelope you as he began to collapse against your back, breathless. As much as you enjoyed cuddling with him, he was beginning to crush you, so you gently nudged him.
“Sorry, Sunshine, I’m all tuckered out.” He chuckled, lifting himself off you, and helping you up. “Let’s just have a a slumber party, okay?” He asked, exhausted, pulling you up the stairs, toward his little stage. “There’s a comfy spot up here where we can rest.”
“What about Vanessa?” you asked, slightly nervous about staying all night.
“She doesn’t have a key to my stage, and there isn’t a camera in there, since it’s small. You’ll be safe with me, Sunshine.” Finally making it up the staircase to his podium, Sunny drew back the curtains to reveal a small area, filled with pillows, just big enough for the two of you, with a long cord pulled into the wall on one side. Sunny wasted no time settling in, plugging the cord into his back. He noticed your hesitation. “What’s the matter, Sunshine?”
“I-It’s just kinda dark in here...what about-?”
“Moon?” You nodded, shyly. He smiled and reached out for your hand, stroking his thumb across your knuckles. “Darling, we both love you. Neither of us would ever hurt you. I promise.”
“O-Okay...I love you both too...” Reassured, you sat down and snuggled into Sunny’s side as he drew the curtains to a close.
“Goodnight.” you whispered sweetly, a yawn on the horizons.
“Goodnight, my Shooting Star...”