Night Hunt
      ~By: RedNastyFox and VetorHuskySamuria
      Dec 8, 2015 
      Foxy swallows and digests a silly night guard, who decides to stay in his office even after Balloon Boy stole the batteries from his flashlight.
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      Warning: contains animatronic soft vore with digestion. If vore offends you - don't read this!!!
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      Night guard was sitting in the staff room with his tablet PC. It was his first day at work and he didn't expect to see anything extraordinary in this pizzeria. He looked at all of the cameras carefully at least at first. Half an hour later he couldn't endure this routine anymore. 
      "So boring!" He whined, closing camera application. Guard launched YouTube to make long and boring night a bit shorter and funnier. Foxy, as always, hid in his Pirate cove. First, he began to twitch, then he woke up. Old animatronic yawned widely and scratched his tummy, which was furiously groaning from hunger. 
      "Calm down, insatiable one. Today I'll find a worthy treat for you..." Foxy murmured and slowly got up, quickly looking at the clock between the purple curtains of his cove. Only 2:00 am. Before Foxy could let a part of his head out of the cove, his belly growled again. Foxy's hunger was getting stronger and stronger. He didn't want to eat any pizza tonight. He was sure that it won't be enough this time. But he had an obsessive craving for... the night guard. Yeah, he would definitely satisfy his hunger for a long time. Foxy grinned widely and slowly sneaked out of his cove, going to the playing room. He definitely will need some help to make this hunt easy and pleasant. 
      
      Night guard was fascinated with watching senseless videos until he heard a strange noise in the ventilation. He momently turned on his camera app, but didn't notice anything strange. When he lowered his tablet, he noticed, that his flashlight wasn't on its regular place. When he took it in his hand, he was dumbfounded - battery compartment was empty! 
      "What the heck is going on?!" He exclaimed, shaking the flashlight in his hand. Of course, it didn't work. Night guard sighed with irritation and looked up. He noticed an animatronic Balloon Boy, standing in the corner of the room, staring into his eyes.
      "What? I don't remember this standing here..." The guard mumbled in confusion. Suddenly, the animatronic got alive and his annoying laugh filled the room, echoing in the guard's ears. 
      "Fuck!" The guard screamed from fear and threw his flashlight in Balloon Boy's head, knocking him down on the floor. Little animatronic hit the back of his head when he fell and yelled in pain. He turned his head to the night guard and smirked angrily. 
      
      "You only made your night even worse than it was supposed to be..." He said in a devilish voice. 
      "Jeez, I'm not paid for this!" The guard exclaimed and got up from the table, looking with hatred on the talking toy. When he realized that the animatronic couldn't do anything but insult him, the guard quickly picked up his jacket and tablet PC and went to the exit.
      "Go fuck yourself, bastard!" He groaned and kicked the nasty animatronic on the go. Animatronic grunted in pain. Balloon Boy understood, that he could ruin Foxy's plan and made the final attempt to detain the victim. He started his long and a bit stupid monolog without any hope on success "Sorry I was rude! But I wouldn't leave if I was you - it's not safe to roam around this place at night. It would be better for you to go back to your office, idiot!" He finished, giggling naughtily, and went back to the air vent. The guard snorted contemptuously and scratched his head thoughtfully that this could be something like a test on braveness from the owner of the pizzeria. Seriously, this small robot didn't look dangerous at all. Yes, it was really annoying, but not scary. 
      "OK, I'll pass this test, but tomorrow I'll have a serious talk with my boss..." The guard murmured and returned back to his place, irritated a bit. But tablet PC did its job and soon the guard was watching YouTube again.
      
      Balloon Boy quietly sneaked to Foxy, who was eagerly waiting him in playing room.
      "Foxy, you will definitely like this! This night guard is really dumb - he went back to his place after I broke his flashlight! He doesn't even look on cameras, and watches stupid videos instead of doing his job!" Balloon Boy exclaimed and started laughing loudly. Hunting together was even funnier, than Foxy promised. Old pirate grinned widely and gently patted his little assistant's head.
      "Good job, kid! Now it's my turn, and you can enjoy the show!" He added, licking his lips hungrily. Balloon Boy gave Foxy's growling belly an anxious glance and got out of the pred's way, letting him to the corridor. The guard continued wasting his time absolutely carelessly. He even warmed up a pizza slice in a microwave oven and opened a soda can. The other animatronics started creeping to the office, anticipating the future show. This was the stupidest guard off all times. Sure, most guards got bored on this job, but then they quickly noticed strange stuff, happening in the pizzeria, and tried their best to stay alive. But not this one. Foxy and Balloon Boy, who was following him, started making ominous noises, approaching to the retarded night guard's office.
      
      Now the guard noticed that something was wrong. He turned his tablet into camera mode and frozen in fear. No one of the animatronics were on their places. They were moving around the pizzeria teasing him with every step. Balloon Boy could sense Foxy's thirst for blood at three steps away. He was a bit frightened, but the curiosity was stronger than fear. He really wanted to see, how his new boss eats such a big prey alive and give him some help if he needs. Toy Bonnie and Mangle headed to the vent. This wasn't the first time when Foxy hunted on the night guard and it always was a spectacular show. All that noises around guard's tiny room were really spooky and he couldn't resist his fear anymore.
      "Shit, it sounds too bad to be a test for braveness!" The guard babbled in fear and started packing up his stuff. He didn't care if he will be fired anymore. Now he wanted to get out of this place as fast as possible.
      
      Foxy slowly and carefully sneaked to the edge of illuminated area and froze in darkness, watching closely at the bustling night guard. The Balloon Boy followed him. 
      "Now you'll see how I hunt, lil one. We only need to choose the right moment..." Foxy snickered. The Balloon Boy nodded and looked at the guard intently. When the prey turned to them with his back and ducked under the table to take something from the floor, he decided that it was the right moment.
      "Now's your chance Captain. Get him!" The Balloon Boy whispered. Second after he spoke, Foxy got on all fours and pounced at the night guard with a mighty roar like a real predator. He clamped his jaws around the guard's head, but not biting through his skull or even dipping his fangs into the prey's flesh - he wanted to play with his meal first. Foxy tasted the guard's head eagerly, licking all over his face with his long moist tongue and moaning in delight, enjoying the flavor of a living human being. 
      
      "M-mph!!!" The guard's fearful screams turned into muffled moans, barely audible through the pred's flesh. Of course, he was struggling with all of his might - he was a strong man, and his punches would be quite painful for a person of flesh and bones, but Foxy's body was made of metal and soon the guard realized, that broken fingers will be the only result of his pointless outrage. So, he groped Foxy's shoulders and did his best to pull his head out of predator's greedy maw. Foxy growled angrily and forcefully pulled his jaws over the prey's chest, pinning its arms to the sides with the rippling flesh of his throat. The night guard did his best, squirming and wriggling with his entire body, but it was no use. His body was slowly but surely moving deeper in the narrow throbbing gullet of this mechanical monster. 
      
      As if that wasn't enough¡ Foxy dipped his sharp fangs in the guard's arms and hot human's blood started flowing into his greedy throat. The guard's hands weakened from the wounds and were slipping off Foxy's fur. Now the guard understood that he made the biggest mistake of his life, staying on his place after seeing the first living animatronic. He was doomed to end up his life in a robotic fox's stomach. When Foxy's maw reached his waist, the predator clutched his prey's wagging legs and tilted his head up, using gravity to swallow him down easier. With a series of loud greedy gulps, the guard quickly slid down Foxy's slippery gullet. His body bulged out the predator's neck and chest on its way towards the deadly gastric sack of the fox. Finally, he fell down into Foxy's stomach, bloating his belly to unbelievable size. Thick oily liquid full of digestive enzymes covered all of his body in a matter of seconds. Foxy carefully sat down on the floor and moaned from pleasure, gently caressing his tummy with his normal hand. He winced and let out a thunderous belch, making his insanely bloated belly shrink down a little bit.
      
      "Good job, Foxy!" Toy Bonnie said and left the vent, taking Mangle with him to the dining room. This show made them both really hungry. Only Balloon Boy left with his new boss. Foxy grinned with satisfaction and beckoned his minion.
      "Come on, little one, share this pleasure with me!" Foxy demonstratively patted his belly and the Balloon Boy hurried to his captain. 
      "No, no, this can't be happening!" The night guard muttered contritely. He couldn't believe that he was swallowed whole by a robot, made for children. His hands were bleeding, but not too much - the wounds weren't deep, that's why he still had enough power to fight for his life. 
      "Hey you, furry bastard, let me out of here or I will break everything inside you!" He yelled and started punching slippery bouncy stomach walls, covered with thick stinky liquid and squeezing him tight from all of the sides. After Foxy's belch, the pressure inside his stomach became even stronger, but the night guard still wasn't going to give up. Foxy grunted when the night guard started struggling.  
      "Arrrgh! No bouncing in there!" He growled angrily, punching his wriggling stomach.
      "Yeah stop moving!" The Balloon Boy mocked the stupid prey, punching his face through Foxy's stretched abs. 
      "You think I'll let you digest me without any troubles, asshole?" Night guard replied and started struggling twice harder than before. He did his best to tear Foxy's stomach apart, but it's walls were too slippery and squishy to get a proper grip.
      
      "You won't get away with this, stupid robot!" He bellowed and started struggling with all of his body, trying to straighten up, but Foxy's stomach was too strong and tough to overpower. Guards feet and hands just slipped off the stretchy slimy walls and he shrunk into fetal position again and again, making Foxy's tummy all jiggle and wobble and only giving even more pleasure to the cunning predator.
      "This can't be happening! You are an animatronic, you don't have stomach! You can't move without wires! And you don't have intelligence!" He whined desperately, totally exhausted after his pointless struggle. Foxy only laughed mockingly, scratching his tummy with his hook. This guard definitely was an absolute idiot.
      "We are more than just animatronics, who are able to eat humans..." The Balloon Boy giggled, gently patting Foxy's belly. Foxy winced again and a smaller belch erupted from his throat, leaving even less air inside his stomach. The night guard struggled even more, kicking and wriggling furiously because the stomach walls shrunk around him even tighter than before.
      "Let me out! I'm not going to die inside a toy!" The night guard howled again and finally found the sphincter, leading to Foxy's esophagus. He put his hands inside and started pushing himself through the tight fleshy tube, trying to escape from the pred's deadly stomach. Foxy began choking and coughing, punching his gut furiously. He didn't expect such resistance at all. 
      
      "Crap!" Balloon Boy gasped and dashed to the fridge. He picked up a whole gallon of diet coke and turned back to his suffering boss. The Balloon Boy climbed onto Foxy's bloated belly and shoved the bottle in his mouth. Foxy chugged the sparkling drink down, filling his stomach with sweet sticky liquid and gas. The night guard immediately slipped back down into Foxy's stomach, all covered with sticky soda. Foxy spat out the empty bottle and sighed with relief.
      "Thank you, lil one. Digesting this asshole could be a serious challenge without you!" Foxy said, petting his minion's head.
      "No problem, captain!" The Balloon Boy answered, smiling widely, pleased with a praise. He really liked his boss and almost forgot that he has been eaten recently either.
      "Fuck! That's unfair, you, furry asshole!" The night guard yelled with indignation, squirming furiously in Foxy's stomach. Now it was bloated with cola gas and there was more to move and punch harder.
      "You won't digest me so easily, bastard!" The night guard exclaimed, trying to repeat his attempt to run out of this squishy hell.
      
      Foxy grunted and moaned in pain again. This prey was a pretty tough one to digest. His belly began to churn and growl loudly. Foxy felt pressure inside his belly from the soda he chugged. Only a few seconds later Foxy finally let out a mighty burp that echoed across the building. 
      "Shit, I suffocate!" The night guard wheezed when the fleshy walls of the pred's stomach collapsed again even stronger than before. Now he could barely breathe, not speaking about fighting. He lost the rest of his power after this desperate combat. He still was wriggling but now it he was so weak that only gave more pleasure to Foxy.
      "I can't believe... that I was... eaten alive by... an animatronic..." He whispered and gave up, curling down into a tight ball under the pressure of the pred's bouncy stomach walls. Foxy sighed with relief and patted his full belly, rubbing it softly. He let out another small belch. 
      "Seems like my belly won this fight..." Foxy grinned mockingly and sighed with satisfaction. The Balloon Boy giggled and snuggled tight to his boss's tummy, rubbing his cheek against the stretched furry hide of the pred's abdomen and slowly rubbing it in circular moves with both of his hands, moaning from pleasure. 
      "You are really irreplaceable, lil one..." Foxy said, smiling tenderly and gently rubbing the Balloon Boy's back. Night guard was squirming weakly in thick liquid inside Foxy's belly. It wasn't as bad as he thought before. Even pleasant in a weird way - as if he was a baby inside mothers' belly again. But he could do nothing with physiology - there was no oxygen inside this tight meat sack, especially after Foxy drank so much cola and belch out as much gas as he could. Soon the night guard started to suffocate and did his last desperate fight with the merciless predator's stomach. Five minutes later he stopped moving forever. Half an hour later Foxy and the Balloon Boy returned back to their places. It was 5 AM and nobody should see the big bellied animatronic. Foxy returned to his cove and sat in the corner, putting his bloated tummy on his crossed legs. He let out a sated hiccup and licked his lips again, gently caressing his engorged furry belly. It was a really enjoyable meal and he couldn't wait till a new night guard arrives to their pizzeria...
      
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