Billy remained sitting, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he watched Bonfie with a mix of confusion and curiosity. She moved slowly, deliberately, her movements fluid and teasing as she began to remove her clothes completely. Her ears twitched excitedly, her tail flicking behind her as she grinned up at him.
Bonfie: "I'm not so open with everyone~, but I'll be wide for you~."
Billy tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of confusion, his tone thoughtful as he tried to make sense of her actions.
Billy: "... I... What?..."
Bonfie giggled, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she moved closer, positioning herself in a provocative and deliberate manner. She leaned in, her face barely touching his, her voice soft but teasing.
Bonfie: "Let's start the lesson, Billy~. First lesson—what do you feel about me?~"
Billy hesitated, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he processed her words. His voice was calm but carried a hint of confusion, his tone thoughtful as he responded.
Billy: "Feel about you?... Nothing?... How do I feel something about you?"
Bonfie laughed, her ears twitching as she pressed herself against him, her movements playful and deliberate. Her tail flicked excitedly behind her, her smirk teasing as she looked up at him.
Bonfie: "Then, I'll have to give you the feeling the hard way~. But luckily, I want the hard way~."
Billy's glowing blue pupils flickered faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of discomfort, his tone thoughtful as he responded.
Billy: "Uhm... I feel something... I feel uncomfortable..."
Bonfie grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she leaned in closer, her movements playful and deliberate. Her tail flicked excitedly behind her, her voice soft but teasing.
Bonfie: "Well, let's make it comfortable~, but mostly, pure joy~."
She began to move with passion, her waist swaying over his, her torso pressing against his as she licked and kissed his cheek, the corners of his mouth, and his neck. Her movements were fluid and deliberate, her smirk teasing as she looked up at him.
Billy remained still, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he processed her actions. He didn't know what Bonfie was doing, nor did he understand what was going on, but he knew this was strange—dangerously strange, at least by his standards.
Bonfie: "Come on, big guy~, show me what you can be hiding~, I want it all~."
Billy hesitated, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of confusion, his tone thoughtful as he responded.
Billy: "I... Bonfie, you are just confusing me much more than explaining anything. What are you doing? Because this isn't a hug... And I don't know what you are doing, but... it feels very, very strange. Can you now explain for me to understand?"
Bonfie continued her playful advances, her movements fluid and deliberate as she leaned in closer. She placed her left hand on Billy's mouth, gently but firmly moving his jaw down to open it. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she tried to lick his mouth for a deep, passionate kiss. However, the moment her tongue touched something soft inside his mouth—something entirely unexpected—she froze.
Everything she had touched on Billy so far had been hard and metallic, but this... this was different. Intrigued, she pulled back slightly, her ears twitching as she tilted her head, her smirk teasing but now laced with curiosity.
Bonfie: "Ohhh, are you hard on the outside and soft on the inside~? Good, because I want you to be as hard as you can with me~."
Billy hesitated, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he processed her words. He wasn't sure if he should close his mouth, as Bonfie was forcing it open, and it was starting to bother him. But before he could react, Bonfie opened his mouth wider, her movements playful yet deliberate.
The neon lights illuminated the inside of Billy's mouth, and Bonfie's eyes widened in shock. What she saw made her instantly regret her curiosity. Inside the golden animatronic mouth was another mouth—a human one, barely connected to the metallic frame. The sight was unsettling, to say the least.
Bonfie stifled a gasp, her hand jerking away from his jaw as she took a step back. She hesitated, her ears twitching as she tried to process what she had just seen. Her playful demeanor faltered for a moment, but she quickly shook her head, as if trying to dismiss the shock.
Determined to understand, she moved closer again, this time focusing on his eyes. She grabbed his head gently but firmly, adjusting their positions so the neon light illuminated his face better. What she saw made her breath hitch.
The darkness she had assumed were his animatronic eyes were, in fact, hollow voids. Inside, she could see human eyes staring back at her, surrounded by patches of skin. The faint blue light she had noticed earlier wasn't coming from animatronic pupils—it was emanating from the human eyes inside.
Billy remained still, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he allowed Bonfie to move him like a toy. He didn't resist, preferring this treatment over her earlier, more provocative advances. His voice was calm but carried a hint of discomfort, his tone thoughtful as he spoke.
Billy: "Bonfie... what are you doing now?... This is... strange..."
Bonfie hesitated, her playful smirk replaced by a look of genuine curiosity and unease. She didn't respond immediately, her mind racing as she tried to make sense of what she had discovered. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her ears twitching as she took a step back.
Bonfie: "Billy... what... what are you?..."
Billy's glowing blue pupils flickered faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of confusion, his tone thoughtful as he responded to Bonfie's question.
Billy: "What do you mean? I'm Billy. An animatronic."
Bonfie hesitated, her ears twitching as she took a step back, her playful demeanor replaced by a look of genuine curiosity and unease. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her voice soft but laced with disbelief.
Bonfie: "No, you're not. I see human eyes and skin... inside you."
Billy hesitated for a moment, his glowing blue pupils flickering faintly as he processed her words. Then, in an instant, he stood up, his movements smooth and deliberate. He gently grabbed Bonfie's hands, his touch firm but not forceful, and guided her to sit down. Once she was seated, he sat across from her, his glowing pupils shifting from blue to a vivid green.
Billy: "... As I said before... I wasn't always Billy... And I don't remember who I used to be before... And what I really meant was... I was never an animatronic... I never was Billy before December 6th of 1988... When I met Charlie, on December 3rd of 1988... That date... is the date I became a night guard... And by some events... I became Billy... But it was worth it..."
The room fell into a heavy silence, the neon lights casting a soft glow over the two of them. Bonfie stared at Billy, her ears twitching as she processed his words. Her playful smirk was gone, replaced by a look of genuine curiosity and unease. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her voice soft but laced with disbelief.
Bonfie: "So... you're not an animatronic? You're... a person? Inside... this?"
Bonfie stared at Billy, her ears twitching as she processed his words. Her playful smirk was gone, replaced by a look of genuine curiosity and unease. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her voice soft but laced with disbelief.
Bonfie: "So... you're not an animatronic? You're... a person? Inside... this?"
Billy hesitated for a short moment, his glowing green pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Billy: "... Yes... I got springlocked..."
Bonfie's eyes widened slightly, her ears twitching as she leaned in closer. Her playful demeanor was completely gone now, replaced by a mix of shock and fascination. She had heard of springlocks before—every animatronic knew the dangers—but she had never met someone who had survived it. Her tail flicked nervously behind her as she waited for him to continue.
Bonfie: "Springlocked? Like... those old suits? That's... that's supposed to be deadly! How are you even... alive?"
Billy paused, his glowing green pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Billy: "But Charlie put me back together... She... owned my soul, and... she grabbed remnant directly from it, and then... placed it back, but..."
Bonfie's ears twitched again, her curiosity growing. She had heard whispers about remnant—something powerful, something mysterious—but she had never understood what it truly was. The way Billy spoke about it sent a shiver down her spine. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her playful energy replaced by a rare moment of stillness.
Bonfie: "Remnant? Like... soul stuff? That's... I don't even know what that means, but it sounds... intense."
Billy hesitated, his glowing green pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Billy: "I felt my body melt... melting inside the suit... It was way too much, but... after a moment, a sudden light blinded me, and everything stopped hurting."
Bonfie's eyes widened further, her ears twitching as she processed his words. The image of someone's body melting inside a suit was horrifying, and yet Billy spoke about it with such calm detachment. She couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for him, even as her curiosity grew. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her playful energy replaced by a rare moment of stillness.
Bonfie: "That's... that's so messed up. I can't even imagine what that must've felt like... But you're here now, right? That's... something, I guess."
Billy paused, his glowing green pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Billy: "When the light went out... I was already Billy... And since then... I'm not the same."
Bonfie hesitated, her ears twitching as she tilted her head, her playful demeanor replaced by a look of genuine curiosity and unease. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her voice soft but laced with disbelief.
Bonfie: "So... you're not an animatronic? You're... a person? Inside... this?"
Billy hesitated, his glowing green pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Billy: "I eat because of hunger, but what I eat becomes energy to heal my injuries and regrow parts of the suit."
Bonfie's ears twitched again, her curiosity growing. She had never heard of an animatronic—or whatever Billy was—that could heal itself by eating. The idea was fascinating, but also a little unsettling. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her playful energy replaced by a rare moment of stillness.
Bonfie: "Wait, wait, wait—you eat to heal? Like... food? That's so weird! But also kinda cool, I guess? I mean, I don't even know if I can eat..."
Billy paused, his glowing green pupils flickering faintly as he tilted his head, his voice calm but carrying a hint of vulnerability.
Billy: "I sleep, not because I get tired—something I don't anymore—but to skip time when I don't have anything to do, as I also don't have dreams..."
Bonfie hesitated, her ears twitching as she tilted her head, her playful demeanor replaced by a look of genuine curiosity and unease. Her tail flicked nervously behind her, her voice soft but laced with disbelief.
Bonfie: "No dreams? That's... kinda sad. I mean, dreams are fun! But I guess if you don't get tired, you don't really need them... Still, it's... different."