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Hissssssssssss. The sounds of fries and nuggets hitting the deep frier, burgers hitting the grills and getting pressed down by the hydraulic burger press, the chatter of kitchen staff dull in the background as the cashiers dealt with the last of the customers. You sigh, backpack slung on your back as you clock out and head to the front. It wasn't an easy day, But it was a good one.

Not only was the manager you had a good connection with on duty today, He gave you a small raise for your 'Proactive Behavior'. Sure, it was only an extra 25 cents per hour, but more money was more money. And honestly, you deserved it. You were always on top of cleaning the ice cream machine, meaning the cashiers never needed to lie about the machine being broken. Whenever there were dishes piling up in the back, You'd take it upon yourself to wash them. Every time you were asked to take inventory when a manager was swamped, you would count every straw, sauce pack, and patty.

Was this a lot of work for only 25 Cents? Yes. Did they usually offer you free food whenever you clocked out to make up for all that work? Also yes. There was the one manager that didn't like you, but that was just because the other managers chose to give the job to you instead of her son, and that goat would not let it go.

As you passed by the kitchen crew and the cashiers, Jeremy, a seagull with a balding head, stress marks on his beak and a pin that said 'Manager' in bold letters, stopped you with a bag of food and a milkshake in his wings.

"Hey, Oh-Sei," You never knew how to feel about that nickname. "You almost forgot this. Two Double Quarter Pounders, Large fries, and one of the new Grimace Shakes." That's right, Grimace's birthday was today. You never really liked Grimace as a mascot. You understood Ronald, Hamburgler, even Mayor McCheese. They at least had something related to the food or the restaurant itself in their whole theme. But what was Grimace meant to be? just some purple blob?

With a quick 'thank you' and a smile, you take the offered food and wish Jeremy and all the rest a good evening. On your way out, you looked at the shake, it's light purple insides slowly melting in your paws. Well... You might as well have a taste, it's a new flavor after all. Looking at the tall cardboard cutout next to the door of Grimace in a party hat, You give a quick nod to it as the words 'Happy Birthday, Grimace, You creepy creepy blob dude.' leave your lips before taking a sip.

Huh, wasn't all that bad. Weird taste for a milkshake in your opinion, but you could see why people would get it. But at least it was something to sip while you walked home, and something to distract from the packed streets on the way. You slide on your headphones over your ears and begin your walk home.

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It's been fifteen minutes since your walk home started, the Grimace Shake long since empty and tossed into a trashcan. The song you were listening to was ending and fading away as you thumbed to the next one. But as you were looking for it, you noticed how... Quiet it was around you. Sliding the headphones down your neck, you looked around and saw that you were alone, no one nearby as the crosswalk sign signaled you to cross. Not even a car on the road blocking your way. Where was everyone?

As you walked, you couldn't bring yourself to put the headphones back on. You were now acutely aware that something wasn't right. As the evening set in, there should have been people everywhere since all of the service jobs would be closing by now. The only sound was the wind blowing through the streets, Not even the sound of stray animals. Not even the sound of a TV in one of the buildings.

This wasn't right. This wasn't normal. This was dangerous. Your mind was screaming to run, your stomach was in knots, a chill kept running down your spine. Why was everyone gone? HOW was everyone gone?! You could feel yourself start to speed up, your slow walk turning into a light jog as you frantically glance around.

But... But maybe you're overreacting. Maybe you just need to calm down and just wonder about this when you get home. It wasn't something to panic about.

You take a moment to stop, close your eyes, and take some deep breaths. Whatever you thought was happening, clearly it was just you being paranoid. You will open your eyes, you will look around, and see at least SOMEONE. They are not all gone. Your breathing was stable, your mind quiet. With a final sigh, your eyes creak open.

A heavy fog surrounded you.

Nope! Nope nope nopenpenope. You're weren't dealing with this. You started to sprint in the direction of home, wanting nothing more than to just lock yourself in your apartment and let this move on. You were NOT going to be some horror game protagonist, you knew better than to even entertain that option.

You could feel the fog get thicker as you ran, the humidity soaking into your fur as street lamps started to flicker to light. That feeling sunk to the pit of your stomach again. What was wrong this time though? You've been running for a bit and haven't seen anything new, and you see nothing ahead yet that... would-

You should have seen your apartment building by now.

Why does it feel like you've been running in place?

Why have you passed the same six buildings five times by now?

Who is that over there?

Why is the fog so thick?

What happ-

...

Your heart skipped enough beats that you could legally call it a case of Cardiac Arrest.

Standing under a lone, flickering street lamp was an absolutely massive individual. He was broad, taller than anyone you had ever met, a prominent muscle-gut extending below his chest, standing still as a statue... And he was purple. W-What the hell is this?

"Happy birthday to me." Your blood ran cold. "Happy birthday to me." You could feel your legs moving back on their own, Your instincts taking over. "Happy birthday, dear Grimace..."

Your body ran away. You didn't. Your mind stopped completely in fear, to the point you hadn't even realized the world was speeding by yet. THAT was Grimace?! But Grimace was just a mascot, a costume they used for commercials decades ago! And even more, why did he look like that?! That wasn't the blob that you had seen in all the advertisements!

But that wasn't the problem right now. Or at least, You weren't at that step of the problem yet. Where you were now was simple. Your lungs were burning, legs tired as you had been running for the past fifteen minutes. You were slowing down and you couldn't stop it. As you tried to keep going, your legs became disoriented, fumbling steps and starting to buckle as you finally just tripped.

The asphalt met you hard, dazing you as you slid to a stop in front of what looked like the entrance of a park. And not only that, You could feel the ground quake as he caught up to you. With shaky breaths, you looked up at the massive form of Grimace as he looked back, his face obscured by darkness except for two pins of yellow light from his eyes. Tears started to well up in your eyes, you were sure your death was soon if the setting you found yourself in was anything to go by.

"Happy birthday to me." He finished the song as he stood over you, as if telling you your fate was sealed now. "Do you have my present ready?"

H-He wanted a present? But you don't have anything! Until 20 minutes ago, You didn't even know Grimace was real! You try to explain that, begging for your life as you did, promising that if he let you go, you could get him whatever he wanted. Money, tech, toys, WHATEVER he wanted!

His eyes stared at you, you could see the pins of light scan your body, as if looking for something specific. They soon focused back on your scared, tear filled eyes as a cracked, tooth filled smile appeared on his face; as if it was forcibly willed into existence. And there was something about the smile, something twisted, greedy...

Lecherous...

You didn't like that smile. That smile told of horrid plans that were a fate worse than death. With another shot of adrenaline coursing through your body, you quickly hop to your feet and try to run deeper into the park. You were a fool to beg, you should have just got back up and ran, could have maybe lost him in the trees of the park befor-

You barely made it past the entrance to the park before one of Grimace's hands snatched your head and kept it there like a vice. Your body kept the momentum, but could only swing under you as he lifted you into the air by the head. Of course, You tried to get him to let go, your paws grasping as the huge fingers that effortlessly wrapped around your head stood firm.

You kicked below you as you wailed, begged, cried for help, cried for anyone to save you... But no one came. You were at his mercy now, And he made sure you knew it as he slowly turned your face towards him. His hot breath washed over your face as his smile parted and a pointed purple tongue slithered out.

All you could say was 'No' as he moved you closer, his tongue forcing your muzzle open as he forced a French kiss. Your legs kicked at anything they could, his other arm, his stomach, even an attempt to kick below the belt, which only led to your feet feeling as if it kicked a boulder. Meanwhile his tongue slithered further down your mouth, until it breached into your throat. You gags, coughs, even your paws trying to grab the tongue and pull it out, nothing deterred him.

"I want a present now." He spoke as if he wasn't deepthroating you with his tongue. "And I know... you have it." The other hand roughly got a hold of the uniform you were still wearing, and with one mighty yank tore it all off. You let out a strangled whine as your body was exposed, letting him grope it unimpeded.

All the while, his tongue readied your throat, pistoning in and out as tears streamed down your face. You couldn't stop him, you could only bear through it as the sickly sweet taste of berries filled your mouth. Just as you felt the burning in your lungs from a lack of air, his tongue quickly retracted back into his own mouth, the sudden lack of obstruction causing you to gasp, retch, and heave as you tried to get a handle on your breathing.

"You taste good. You like mine?" You struggled to answer, but were able to at least try to plead for him to stop again. You couldn't stop him, And you even knew that pleading would get you nowhere, but what else could you do? "You'll learn to." He ignored you, using his strength to force you onto your knees, head leveled with his pelvis. Down there, you saw something new.

Staring you right in the face was a cock bigger than your forearm, and thicker than your thigh. Your breathing hitched as your eyes widened. There was no way you could take that. He really was looking to kill you. Your eyes glanced up as far as they could, your head held firm in his grasp. He looked at you with the same expression. You try to shake your head 'no', But without another second he mashed his cock against your face.

"Open up. Now." His grip tightened, squeezing your head. You tried to hold out for as long as you could, but soon the pain became too much as you cried out. Suddenly the pressure was gone, but in its place was the head of a cock lodged in your maw. "Good toy."

Your hands slammed against his hips, your arms trying to force his hips back before he-

His tongue was one thing, but this was something entirely different as his hand shoved you down, his cock barely a forth of the way in as he hit the back of your throat. Again, The berry taste was back, this time riper as his cock used your mouth like a common whore. But he wasn't content with just your mouth, he knew how deep you could go.

With a groan that reverberated all through both his body and yours, You could feel him try to force himself deeper. Wham wham, your hands balled into fist and tried to beat his hips, even if you knew it would do nothing. But what else could you do? With a strong pull, his cock broke through the gates of your throat, its thickness stretching your throat to its limit. You let out a muffled scream as your claws tried to dig into his skin, no-one was built to do this, at least not naturally.

"You should have been ready." His hips thrusted deep into your throat as you could feel your eyes rolling back. "You don't wish someone a happy birthday without a gift." The monster's pelvis slammed into your face, crashing against your nose and your teeth. You're certain you felt something break as it became hard to breath through your nose and the taste of berries mixed with copper.

He was unrelenting all the while, But you could feel something. His heartbeat was rising, his cock throbbing deep in your throat as his breathing got louder. Oh god. Oh god no! You had to get off him now, You had to stop him before he-

It was too late. With a loud grunt, he forced his cock all the way down, your throat spasming as you felt it all rush down his slab of meat. A long groan from above and suddenly you could feel him deposit it straight into your stomach, your arms fruitlessly pushing and your legs tried to pull you away.

You don't know if it was his ecstasy or if he was showing mercy, but suddenly you were able to pull back, his cock still spraying like a fire hose as it filled your throat and mouth with his cum. Once again you retched and heaved, This time coughing out mouthfuls of his purplish seed. But he wasn't done, his cock covering you in it as he marked you. You could only lay there panting, your limbs feeling limp, the seed sharing the familiar taste of the milkshake you drank before. But he was done, he's had to of had his fill by now. Now was your chance to-

"A good warm-up." Your skin felt cold, your blood colder as all sound stopped. A... A warm-up? What else could he want?! He just unloaded gallons into you already! What else did he wan-... You tried to crawl away. You wouldn't. He couldn't. Not that!

"Where are you going, Toy?" He knelt down and grabbed your tail, pulling you back to him. The other hand grabbed your ass and spread it, revealing your hole to the humid fog air. You looked behind you as your tail was let free, the hand that held it taking a glob of cum and spit from his cock onto a single finger. You didn't bother begging him this time. You knew it would do nothing at this point.

"Let's cut the cake." He positioned you face down ass up as his cum covered finger prodded your hole. Your claws dug into dirt as your face tightened in pain, his finger alone larger than most cocks you've seen. At this point you weren't sure if you were going to actually survive or not, and that scared you more than anything. It was possible at this point that he could just leave you here, stuck in this infinite limbo broken, alone.

"A tight one. Hard to push... for everyone else." As he said this, you could feel his finger force its way in with all his strength, leaving you to howl in pain as your legs kicked from under you. But once in it glided easily, but not painlessly, in and out. This alone felt like you were about to die from it, but he expected you to take his cock?!

Of course he did, and he took his sweet time stretching you out to make sure. His hands grabbed both of your cheeks, using them for leverage as he kneaded and pulled. Your poor anus bent to his will as you struggled with the aggressive tactics.

But it wasn't long until he decided you were ready, Readjusting himself as his wet cock grinded between your cheeks. You could feel it reach the small of your back as he grinded on you. A now raspy whimper escaped your throat as you shook like a leaf, there was only one more step for him to put you through a world of pain.

He didn't even warn you before he pulled back, he was just suddenly prodding your hole with the largest cock in the world, giving you no time to mentally prepare as he pushed forward. Your body dragged along the ground before one of his giant hands grabbed your shoulder and pulled you back, the head of his cock spreading your hole to an ungodly degree. Your ravaged throat let out a weak groan as he finally started pushing inside you, your legs twitching as your pelvis strained against his assault.

Your groaning was overshadowed by Grimace's grunts as he had his way with you. His thrust would constantly rake you across the ground as it felt like a freight train was ramming into you. Every push forced the air out of your lungs, every pull making you gasp, the rasp and pain in your throat causing you to sound like a squeaky toy, the motions making you dizzy. The purple monster chuckled above you as he kept going faster and faster, you could only assume it was because he enjoyed the sounds of sodomizing you.

Whatever you would have continued with along that train of thought, it was violently derailed as one of the large purple hands gripped your already strained neck. It was a sign, he was close and through the dizzying haze of being used like a toy, you could still faintly tell. His thrust were uneven, the cock lodged inside you throbbed hard once again, and you swore you could hear something swelling behind you. All the while his grip on your neck was tightening, threatening to choke the air you were already struggling to get.

The only sound in the air now were his grunts and your strangled cries as he sped up more and more, adding stronger thrust each time before suddenly...

SHUNK!

You could feel something broke inside. You weren't sure what, but it did, and now you could feel his heavy sack slapping against your ass as a searing pain slowly crawled up your body. You looked down as far as you could past his hand, the telling bulge from your lower torso informing you what had just happened. You could hear him deep within as your ears started ringing, as if he was talking right into your brain.

"Don't worry, nothing tore." The hand not on your neck found its way to the bulge, rubbing it. "You only broke. I'll fix you."

Tears streamed down your muzzle unimpeded, The shock of it fading as you started to feel the pain, but not only that. You felt it all rush forward again, the purple monster sighing as his sack clenched against you. You shuddered involuntarily as the bulge on your body pulsed strongly, each pulse unloading more and more of his batter into your body, your belly distending and bloating. It continued for a full minute as your gut was filled to the brim with the seed.

Finally, a mercy fell upon you as he allowed your body to collapse on the cold dirt. Your limbs twitched, unresponsive to your commands as liters of Grimace Gunk leaked out of your ruined hole. It was over, this nightmare was ending. What little of your conscious mind remained wondered how you would deal with this event later down the road. No one would believe you, but the hospital could at least prove that-

You felt the purple monster grab hold of your ankles, lifting you up enough that only your upper torso dragged against the ground.

"I like you." His voice broke through all your thoughts as he started to walk, dragging you along. "I'll keep you. The perfect present." You could do nothing. Your limbs refused to move, your voice was gone, and what little remained of your conscious mind started to fade as your body's adrenalin tanks finally emptied.

There was only one thing you could do as your new owner dragged you deeper into the fog, holes leaking with his thick cream.

You whimpered.

To Be Continued... Maybe... Probably not...