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The fluorescent light on the party room floor kicks on, buzzing and spotlighting the spectacle about to ensue. Mangle chuckles as she leans in over one of the party tables, breasts squished against it, and Foxy sits back, hands behind her head and feet up on the table.

The star attractions of this show are Bonnie and Freddie. Both ladies stare each other down from either side of the light-casted arena. Bonnie cracks her knuckles while Freddie stretches her arms.

"Oooh, you're so going down, bitch!" Bonnie says, chuckling. "No one is as cool or as sexy as me."

"As if," Freddie says, tossing her hat aside. "Everyone knows that I'm everyone's favorite. That's why this place is named after me!"

Mangle giggles, poking Foxy with her tail and nodding to the two. "This is gonna be a good one, I can tell."

"Nobody likes the kind of stuff you're into," Foxy says. "Let's hope it doesn't come to that.

"Begin!" Mangle shouts, slamming the table with a resounding "THUD."

Bonnie and Freddie run up to each other, grabbing their opponent's shoulders. They slam their heads together, gritting their teeth and growling at one another.

"You're so going down, Bitch!" Bonnie snarls, the rabbit sliding her hands down along Freddie's sides.

"I'll put you in your place!" Freddie shouts back, kicking at her opponent.

Bonnie hops up high, her knee striking Freddie right on the chin, making the bear stumble back a few steps before the rabbit spins around, kicking her right in the sternum.

Freddie flies back, falling into a table and shattering the wood.

Bonnie smirks and curls her fingers in. "Get up. I'm not done with you!"

Freddie groans, pushing herself up and spitting. The red from the spit glimmers in the light, and Freddie stares down at it, bewildered, before she hisses, grabbing at her arm.

She gasps, pulling her hand back to reveal the glistening red on it, and then she reaches again, grabbing a piece of wood from the table embedded in her arm. "Gah, Bonnie, the fuck!?"

Bonnie rolls her eyes. "Can't handle a little pain? Guess you could always give up."

"You're nuts!" Freddie growls.

"You're just mad."

"Mad this!" Freddie snarls, rushing up to her feet and running forward, swiping at the rabbit.

Bonnie screams as blinding pain hits her chest, and she stumbles back, her arms over her breasts, panting, shuddering, her ears drooping, and blood dripping. Pulling her arms away, she gasps at the sight of her missing nipple and part of her areola.

"The matter?" Freddie asks, grabbing the wood, ripping it out of her arm, and tossing it aside. "Can't handle the pain."

"I'll kill you!" Bonnie screams, running forward and tackling Freddie.

"What did I say?" Mangle says, standing up, hands on her hips. "I knew it would become a blood sport."

"You're sick," Foxy says, standing up.

"Don't tell me you're not turned on right now."

"I can't believe you are!" Foxie growls. "This is not how you decide who is the sexiest."

"Well, then," Mangle growls. "Wanna show me how you'd do it?"

Back on the ground, Bonnie and Freddie are rolling around on the floor, kicking and scratching at one another. Freddie grabs onto Bonnie's arms, pinning them against her sides. She then opens her maw and clamps down on Bonnie's shoulder.

Bonnie's eyes roll back as he feels those massive ursine chompers sink deeply into her flesh. The prey animal writhes around, kneeing the bear right in the snatch!

Freddie rears back, unclamping from Bonnie, and Bonniethrusts her palm forward, striking Freddie right in the jaw.

With one hand on her shoulder, Bonnie hops up, limping away from the bear.

Freddie climbs up and cracks her neck. She reaches for her mouth and tugs, tearing out a tooth. Growling, she stomps forward. "You ignorant, stupid slut! Was this feud worth dying for!?"

"Fuck yeah, it is! Worth you dying, you tyrannical bear bitch!" She grabs the discarded pointed piece of wood and spins around, thrusting the makeshift weapon forward.

Freddie grabs Bonnie's arm, the piece of wood barely touching her chest. She grunts, fighting against the forward momentum threatening to hit her in the heart.

Bonnie snarls, hopping forward to thrust forward. She steps into a blood puddle and slips forward, falling forward and stopping in the air as Freddie still holds onto her arm.

The pain in her shoulder burns as Freddie holds her up unnaturally, but the bear huffs, lift a foot back, and then kicks Bonnie on the side of the head.

Bonnie rolls on the floor, coughing and sputtering, groaning and gurgling.

Freddie looks down at her, her eyes glowing as she furrows her brows. "It didn't have to be like this, you know. You just had to be jealous of me and my popularity, right?"

Freddie squats down, grabbing Bonnie by the ears and lifting her up. Her face trickles with blood, covered in crimson fluid to hide most of the damage. Freddie then grabs her by the throat, squeezing it with one hand.

"I didn't want to have to do this, but you can always give up. You can always-aaaaagh!?

Bonnie pokes Freddie right in the eye, and the bear stumbles back, covering her face and stumbling back. "You mother fucker!"

"Takes one to know one!" Bonnie says, leaping forward, latching her mouth right at the bear's tit before she tears away. With a rip, she yanks off Freddie's nipple, making her scream.

Spitting out the flesh, the rabbit says, "If you're gonna kill me, then you're not gonna be pretty no more."

Freddie roars and rushes forward, claws ready to tear into her one last time.

Bonnie, however, hops up and grabs the bear's head between her knees. She jerks her hips sideways, twisting Freddie's neck.

Freddie yowls and reaches up, digging her claws into Bonnie's sides, tearing downward.

As the two girls scream, Foxy sits on the stage, holding Mangle's leg up against her chest and rubbing her pussy up against the white fox's. "See, now... this is the kind of fight I wanted between them. Not this death battle shit."

Mangle moans, biting her lip. "It's all hot to me. Fuck me while they kill each other, Foxy!"

"You really are a slut," Foxy says, snickering.

Freddie hits the edge of the stage with her back, groaning. Bonnie follows up by smacking her in the face with a chair once, twice, and thrice.

On the fourth time, Freddie grabs her by the wrist, but this time, she punches the rabbit's arm with her other hand, leading to an audible CRACK through the pizzeria.

Bonnie falls to the floor, screaming and clutching her arm.

Freddie stands up, her body swaying back and forth, breathing heavily.

"You dumb... stupid... bitch..." Freddie gasps. "You just... want to... die, don't ya...?"

"Fuck you!" Bonnie yells, stumbling to her feet.

Freddie hits her with a back paw, sending Bonnie spinning against one of the tables, falling chest first upon it. That's when Freddie grabs her by the ears again. One hand holds her hips while the other lifts her up by those ears. She then slams her down against the table.

Each time Freddie slams her, Bonnie screams. And each time, the screams become more distorted and gurgly until finally, with a final slam, she leaves the rabbit lying there, groaning and her body twitching.

Freddie huffs, puffs, and stands up, looking over the wrecked party room, groaning and then falling onto her butt, facing away from the downed rabbit.

"That stupid bitch," she repeats to herself, shuddering, her body slick with both the blood of her enemy and her own. "She couldn't leave well enough alone, and now she's... she's...

A white-hot pain strikes Freddie right in the jugular vein as a piece of broken furniture digs deep into her. She claws for the thing, her eyes bulging, grabbing onto fur and flesh as she fights.

But Bonnie is not letting go. She laughs through a mangled mouth, holding the thing deep within her, twisting the makeshift knife until she's good and ready. And when her arm is tattered with hunks of meat, she pulls away, and the loss of the foreign object sends gushes of blood spilling out from the mascot.

Freddie falls over to the side, twitching, gurgling, and reaching up toward the blue rabbit.

And the last thing she sees is the shadows that cover where Bonnie's face had been.

"See you in hell, Fazbear...." Bonnie says, falling to her side with a crash.

Meanwhile, on the stage, Mangle is stuck between Foxie's legs. The white fox's maw opens wide, teeth scraping against Foxy's pelvis, her tongue flicking up and down over her mound and delving into her slit.

Foxy groans, placing a hand on Mangle's head, petting it as she leans back, arching and groaning. "Yes-yes, Mangle. Right there. You're doing great, ahh You might just beat me!"

Her eyes widen as she looks at the stage, her eyes widening, grasping hard and tugging at the white fox. "M... Maa... Mangle!?"

Mangle thrusts her head forward, ignoring the tugging at her hair, growling as she lashes at Foxy's snatch.

Foxy wraps her legs around Mangle, squeezing and clenching her eyes shut. "Oh fuck... oh fuck, N... not now!?" Ah... ah!"

Foxy tenses up, feeling herself hitting full orgasm from the lashing of that tongue, soon falling limp, panting, rubbing her own head. "D-Damn it, Bonnie...."

Mangle pulls herself free, licking her chops and sitting up, staring at the floor before them.

"Damn, girl. You really came after seeing that?" She asks, crawling up on Foxy and turning her head to face the carnage. "You really are a freak, aren't you?"

"M... maybe we both are," Foxy admits, licking her lips, watching the still forms in pools of their own blood. "Maybe, the two of us have stumbled on something fun. Maybe, just maybe, we could invite more girls to prove their worth in a sexy fight."

Mangle smiles. "Mmm... that sounds really, really hot...!" She says this, pulling Mangle in close, locking their maws together, and sealing their dark deal.