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“Be careful down there, Monty! If you forget to breathe, then I will have to resuscitate you!” Freddy warned. His close friend Monty had spent almost thirty minutes lapping up the musky air between Freddies burly pecs, his face squeezed between the muscles. The sweaty ridge between Freddy’s muscular mounds had been layered and deeply ingrained with alligator saliva with his tongue roughly disheveling the fur. Monty loved the pecs and made sure to show his bear exactly what his tastes were. Monty heard the bear's concerns and squeezed his head back up between the pecs and breathed the fresh pizza air once more. He hissed at Freddy as he lowered his head again, this time giving some of his love to one of Freddy's nipples, biting down the surrounding muscles as the tongue draws circles of saliva around the rubbery tube. Freddy started patting down the head of his alligator admirer.

“Oh, I just can’t stay mad at you… If you enjoy my pectorals so much, I think I have an idea for both of our enjoyment.” Freddy proposed, causing the gator to peer at him past his star glasses, not letting go of the nipple caught between his jaws.

“Eh? Whaddaya mean?” Monty scoffed through his mouthful. Freddy smiles lightly, not wanting to reveal his growing erection to Monty, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to leave if he knew about the arousal. The idea was erotic, and definitely something that Monty would appreciate. Monty let off the nipple and straddled Freddy’s waist, crossing his arms over his muscled chest with a disbelieving scowl on his face. His thick scaly tail began swaying across Freddies lower waist, beginning to wrap around the now erect cock of Freddy. Freddy couldn’t help but let a moan slip from his lips as that same tail sandwiched between his ass cheeks and flicking against the Bear’s anus.

“You sure 'bout that fat bear? You’d best not be lyin’ to me.” Monty hissed. Demanding as always, but Freddy never took the act too seriously. Especially when he could hardly even think as is. Between Freddy’s moans, Monty uncrossed his arms and leaned forwards, leaving the bear's anus alone as he pinched Freddy’s cheek to make sure they were face to face. They made eye contact for a long while before Monty released a brush of hot air through his nostrils, scoffing.

“If you end up wastin’ all my time, Imma fuck your fatass so damn hard Vanessa’ll have to decommission your exo-skeleton. Got it?” Monty hissed. Freddy tried not to show his painfully hard arousal and nodded his head obediently.

“Y-yes! Of course, Monty!” Freddy pleaded. Monty lightened off of his bear and slumped down on the couch in Freddy’s room. Freddy leaped upward and patted down his furred chest, stained with deep saliva.

“Don’t keep me waiting.” Monty hissed, as he began stroking himself. Freddy nodded excitedly and jogged from his room and looked for the other friends of his.

“Ah there you are! Chica, Roxxanne!” Fredddy called out as he approached them, chatting over a robot made pizza. Chica happily chirps between bites as Roxy just waves haphazardly.

“I um… Actually have a favor to ask of you two. You know how excited Monty can get when he waits, so I’ll explain later.” Freddy explained.

“Sure thing Mr. Fazbear… What is it?” Chica asked, not halting her crusade of pizza slices. Roxy scoffed and flipped her hair in discernment.

“Please. Last time we got involved with your little games, that damn gator completely dominated the whole experience.” She scoffed, annoyed. Freddy awkwardly laughed before reassuring her with open palms up.

“No no it’s just for me this time. I just really need you guys to uhm… How do I say this… Can you guys suck on my nipples? Just enough to make me moan is all.” Freddy sped past. His two friends seemed compliant, with Roxy taking more time than Chica. The pale chicken lightly nibbled on the tubed nipple and used her tongue to infiltrate the thick nipple’s valve. Freddy shuddered as his paw laid on Chica’s feathered head in joyous arousal. Chica was just happy to help her friend out. Roxy was a bit slower on the uptake, slowly lowering her head and opening her muzzle to bite around the dense fur and jab into the thick muscle, similar to the way Monty had done a while ago as her tongue entered the valve the same as Chica. Freddy shuttered as his burly arms came around the two women and held them in place as his paws reached the back of their heads. Freddy used his paws and natural bear strength to squeeze Chica’s and Roxy’s mouths into his nipples as he stifled a moan. The sensation was euphoric, feeling them stuff up his thick pecs even more than they already were, which made him want to flex some of his contained friends, but he didn’t want to hurt them too badly. Both were surprised, but didn’t stand a chance against his paws, nudging their whole heads in slowly with loud slurping noises to flood the whole atrium. Roxy thrashed and grabbed hold of the flexing right pectoral as she tried to pull back, to no avail. Chica was simply confused and hadn’t stopped her movements, insisting on licking forwards as the left pectoral slurped her up to her shoulders.

“Ahh… Oh it’s ok in there, right? I want to keep you both… Nice and… Tight before I return to Monty... Oh your movements make it very difficult to… Ah… To keep you comfortable… In there…” Freddy gasped through moans. He used his paws to push their waists up, forcing their shoulders into his nipples after following their necks. Chica had been slipping in much faster than Roxy, so he just decided to focus on her for a while. He lifted her up by her ankles and nudged her in, where she quickly understood and wormed her way through, not stopping her pursuit of pleasuring Freddy as he slightly flexed around her, bringing her closer together in the already cramped containment. Her hands and lower waist were now the only things still exposed to air as Freddy caught his breath. Trying to take her into his bulging pec was straining enough, but Roxy had been wrestling him the entire time with no sign of stopping. Being that all of them were the same height, so his muscles were gaining rapidly due to these meals. Chica had her feet bobbing from the circular valve that took her in, happily kicking around with the thick outline of her body being increasingly apparent through the dense muscle. Freddy moaned as the emboldened chicken fattened up his left pectoral and was compacted in thick ursine muscle.

“Freddy! What are you doing? … What are you doing?!” Vanessa screamed, peering around the corner with a flashlight in hand, pointing directly at Freddy feeding his coworkers to his nipples. Roxy, with her arms at her side and beginning to grow limp as Chica’s feet scrunched together awkwardly.

“O-officer Vanessa!” Freddy squealed, quickly losing his confidence and lifting his paws in an attempt to cover the two half consumed animals, but the additional force simply scooted Chica as far as she needed to be slurped into his pectoral completely. Freddy moaned as Vanessa marched forwards, jabbing an erected finger into the pulsing chest as Freddy moaned again.

“Squeeze them both back out right now and go back to your room, Monty better not be in there when we get back!” Vanessa screamed, finally causing Chica to register her surroundings and begin to writhe in attempts to get comfortable. Freddy took a deep breath and prepared his spine again. He reminded himself who he was doing all this for and stood his ground, taking a very dramatic and literal foot down that jiggled his pecs as he did so.

“N-no! Monty and I will have our fun tonight and I will not release them… In fact… It’s a bit unfair that my chest is getting all the affection, don’t you think, Officer Vanessa?” Freddy proposed, cocking up an eyebrow similar to his iconic Fazer-Blast poster as his paw lifted Vanessa to his jaws, though her body was resting unintentionally on the outgrown chest muscles.

“Wh-what? Freddy! Y-you will put me down… Right no-”

Freddy forced her words to fall silent as her face fell flat on his tongue. The bear began scarfing her down, getting most of her upper body down within seconds, his thick globs of saliva drenching her upon entry. He swished her body to the side, wanting to talk through the meal between his jaws.

“Wow… Officer… You taste so… Sour! It’s alright though, Freddy Fazbear will always take good care of his guests.” Freddy smirked, taking deep gulps and sending the writhing Vanessa down his throat and plummeting into his gullet, weighed down more than usual due to his abnormal growth in his pecs. Freddy swallowed one last time, wanting to make sure Vanessa had just enough Oxygen to last her a while so that he doesn’t accidentally suffocate her in there, like Monty would have. The feeling of his left pec and belly filled made Freddy horny, more so than when he was before and he glanced at the remains of Roxy, who had since given up on fighting against Freddy's imPECcable grip strength.

“...Ahh… Even those guests who found themselves a bit deeper than they initially would have expected…” Freddy growled, even scaring himself with the foreign noise coming from him. With newfound vigor, Freddy slurped up Roxy and compacted her together in his pec, now on equal footing with his left pec. Freddy looked down at his newly modified body, not even able to see his toes anymore due to his bulging chest muscles. Freddy couldn’t help himself and squeezed his paws into his chest, squeezing them into the thick padding with a moan, feeling his two friends kick back in rejection. Understanding as always, Freddy let go, deciding to leave the groping to his favorite alligator.

Freddy stomped back over to his room, causing quakes with every step due to his incomparable weight. He opened the door and saw Monty with his dick in his hands and having to double take at his much bigger bear. Monty leaped up, not wasting any time to get his own handfuls of fresh bear chest, which kicked back sourly.

“Tsk… Didn’t take for a big foodie type… Guess I pegged ya wrong, eh? Take a seat, fat bear. I got some lovin’ to do.” Monty commanded, giddily, Freddy practically leaping onto the couch that Monty had just jizzed on moments prior, his hands in his lap as he watched Monty saunter over slowly. Monty began by grappling his chest and straddling his shoulders, squeezing his erect cock between the bulging pecs with a low moan, feeling Freddy flex his chest as hard as he could knowing that Monty could take this kind of pressure. For a moment, Freddy had completely forgotten about the still conscious Roxy and Chica, who were slowly being converted to fibers with each stroke of Monty’s cock. Monty moaned, his claws kneading into the bear’s fur and skin and pushing the two coworkers deeper into the muscle than they already were.

“Ahhh Monty p-please be gentle with them… They still aren’t 100% on this plan anyway…” Freddy moaned with uncertainty, feeling Chica and Roxy steadily lessen, not fully realizing his unintentional side effect. Monty hissed, his hand reaching into the bear’s open maw and sticking his cock inside. Freddy was surely surprised, but quickly began suckling the massive length.

“Quiet, fat bear. This is all you… Ya hear me? You’ll soften them up into nice and hot muscles for me to love on. They’ll just get replacements anyway, so who gives a shit about the small things eh? Let's just enjoy ourselves… Let's just enjoy you, fat bear.” Monty proposed, clearly not expecting a response due to the engorged length down the bear’s throat as Monty’s knees dug into the doughy pecs. Freddy slightly nodded his head, not wanting to appear distracted to his alligator.

“Oh and is that damned guard in your belly? I think I hear her bitchin!” Monty laughed, then realizing that it’s more fun when Freddy can plead and slipping his length from between Freddy’s lips. Instead, Monty decided on flopping his cock over the bear's head, dripping with precum and thick saliva.

“Y-yes. She wanted me to release Roxy and Chi- I mean… My chest meat… So I decided to keep her in my belly so we can have our fun… Was that ok?” Freddy asked. Monty lowered himself off the heaving pectorals and pressed his head into the pudgy belly, laughing when Vanessa tried to push back out against the bear’s thick padding.

“Churn ‘er. She’s prolly evil or something so we’re doing the world a favor.” Monty laughed, saddling Freddy’s lap as his tail wrapped around his cock again, this time, the tip of Monty’s tail was fiddling with the head of Freddy’s cock. Freddy leaned his head back, almost too distracted to respond to what Monty said.

“Wh-what? M-monty? I don’t even know how…” Freddy pleaded. It was half the truth. He knew that if he tried, he could, but it’s been way too long since he’d done it and he admittedly felt bad. She was just a normal guard doing her job anyway.

“Well if you don’t, then Imma dive down in there and do it for ya. Got it? Now as she’s in there digestin’ and stuff…~” Monty laughed, facing away from Freddy and giving his full attention to the erection between Freddy’s meaty thighs. Freddy thought about it and with a shrug, he allowed his body to treat her as the food she was, to be fair; she worked with alligators, wolves, and bears, it’s about time someone ate her, right? Before Freddy could further rationalize eating the security guard, Monty’s lips already closed around the bulbous bear head and dumped hot saliva down it as Monty stroked it with both arms. It seemed like consuming two whole people the same size as Freddy affected more than just his chest, though that was the main addition. Monty continued stroking Freddy’s cock before dipping his tongue in and lapping up some of the sperm that lead the now flowing fountain.

“Ahh Monty… Th-that feels so good…~” Freddy moaned. Monty smirked, licking some stray sperm from the corner of his mouth.

“Course it does. I know how to make a bear like lil ‘ol you beg in seconds!” Monty gloated, before quickly continuing. Before long, Monty was letting his whole muzzle down the thick meat as his tongue kept up with the flow of semen that Freddy was producing.

“Ahh M-Monty~” Freddy squealed, he wanted to warn Monty not to go too far down, but the sensation was too good. Especially being that he hadn’t released yet through this whole venture, he was ready to pull Monty down there and stream out a massive fountain of bear jizz.

“Alright big bear, listen up! Papa Monty is gonna take a dip in the ol cum factory down there and you’re gonna keep me nice and snug till I say you can cum, got it?” Monty commanded, suddenly releasing the cock from his grip and leaving Freddy hungry for more.

“What? B-but Monty-? If you wait too long in my testicles, you will churn!” Freddy warned, Monty laughed, already aware of the fact.

“Yeah yeah shut up and listen. You’re gonna keep me nice and tight between those boobs o’ yours and I’ll just be hangin’ around in your meat. Try not to send me too far down, eh?” Monty laughed, not feeling the severity as much as Freddy as he lifted the cock once more, feeding the tip of his tail down into the head, fighting against an upstream current of cum.

“Oh you’d best not cum now, fat bear. You wanna diggest in my belly or what?” Monty hissed. Freddy stifled his ejaculation with a nod, then quickly took it back with a more stern shaking of his head. Monty seemed to laugh at that as he snuck more tail in, causing the cock to grow more in order to accommodate the entry. Freddy could only moan in acceptance as Monty began shoving his feet in there, the rest of his legs falling in soon after. With all that set, the cock seemed to go on auto-pilot, slowly slurping to get the rest of the scaly body down there.

“Alright fatty, bring it in!” Monty commanded with open arms. Ready for the command, Freddy wrapped his muscular biceps around the growing cock that held his alligator in place, slapping the massive log of meat between his pecs with a loud and wet *slap* and quickly pushing the cock deeper in between the two mounds of muscle until the cock was invisible from the front, the only remains of Monty being revealed with his face under the chin of Freddy, who affectionately licked his nose. In Freddy’s mind, it was a fun way to distract himself from wanting to send Monty down in an instant, easily having the capacity to do so due to his recent meals. With the rather compromising position, Monty decided to make the most of his opportunity, squeezing his hand around his body and beginning to stroke himself off from inside Freddy’s cock, which was held still by the two outgrown pecs of what used to be coworkers, all churning over the long since digested security guard, who didn’t even last a minute. Freddy didn’t even have to look at the reptile’s face to know what was going on in there. Through exasperated moans, Freddy could hardly contain his excitement, juggling between cumming early or scarfing Monty down with this rising feeling of arousal. He knew Monty would keep up on his promise to digest Freddy if he came too early, but Freddy didn’t want to wait until Monty got his body back to have this kind of fun… As Freddy was deep in thought, Monty was slowly being sucked into the cock, not even aware of it until the two pecs closed over his vision and he was fully encased in bear cock, his tail already meeting with the boiling pool of bear splooge. Monty wanted to speak up and warn Freddy of his impending fate, but the two pecs that he loves so much forced his jaws firmly shut with their gargantuan weight. Monty recognized it as a final act of revenge from the two people he put in there in the first place.

“M-Monty? Are you still there?” Freddy asked, peeling his pecs apart in search of his admirer, but only finding the hungry head of his cock. Knowing what had happened, he looked down at the wobbling mass between his legs, the clear outline of Monty jacking it in his balls, causing Freddy’s cock to tense up even more.

“Ah! M-Monty! I-if you keep… Ah… If you keep doing that… Yeah, just like that… You’ll churn even f-faster! A-and I’ll…-”

Freddy couldn’t finish the sentence before reducing Monty to heavy coats of sperm that shot out against the walls of his room, the added strength of his cock only giving more power behind the spray as well as his alligator who still hadn’t stopped gushing past the cock’s head. Freddy sat on his couch, braced for what felt like hours before the gushing waterfall was lessened to the ‘usual’ amount that he came, still resulting in a near unrecognizable decor along the floor and walls. Freddy leaned down and picked up the star shaped glasses that floated to him. He smiled and took a nap on the couch, knowing that he'd be too big for the bed.