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The creaking of the bathroom door made you cringe a bit as you slowly opened it, peeking your head out and making sure the coast was clear before actually coming out of the bathroom entirely.
You look down at your digital vlogging camera and quietly whisper to it, “Looks like we’re finally alone guys. The place closed about an hour ago, but I hid in the bathroom until I was sure all the staff had gone too.”
You’re trying to do a challenge for your youtube channel. Sneaking into stores and hiding there for 24 hours was trending, and you had no doubt in your soul that this video would make your channel blow up overnight!
Except, this isn’t just some random store everyone shops at. This is the Mega Pizzaplex! Nobody would ever attempt to stay here for 24 hours because of all the damn security the place has. But you weren’t a pussy. And you really wanted your channel to gain more attention, so you’d do what needed to be done.
You take a deep breath, giving yourself one last pep talk in your head before you start walking around, making sure your camera was getting everything. “I want to check out every place I can tonight. But I have to be really careful, or I might risk getting seen by those weird robot cop things that are fucking everywhere.”
You actually managed to do quite a bit in a span of a few hours. You when bowling, went to Roxy Raceway, played some Gator Golf, and now you were sitting down in a hallway, leaned against a wall tiredly.
“Guys.. i’m starting to get a little bit sleepy, so I might have to cut it here and-“ You freeze as you hear footsteps.
“I know you’re in here, come on out!” A female voice says, sounding irritated and exhausted. Too bad for her that you got up, grabbed your camera, and fucking ran. “HEY!” Was all you heard, knowing that you’d been caught.
You ran into some random area, not really watching where you were going, just wanting to get away from the security guard. “Slide into fun..? Welp guys, looks like we’re gonna be sliding.” You quickly went down the slide, holding onto your camera tight as to not drop it.
Your face scrunches up a bit in disgust as you land in a ball pit, “Bet these things haven’t been cleaned like ever..” You mumbled, not even knowing if the camera picked it up or not.
Slowly, you walk around the ball pit, smiling in relief when you’d found how to get out. You crawled out of the ball pit and looked around with an interested expression, “Didnt know they had a daycare, nice-“
Suddenly you’re lifted quite a few feet off the ground, yelping in surprise and immediately starting to squirm around.
“N-New friend, why-uh-why are you h-here?” A high pitched and incredibly nervous voice asked, “I can t-tell you uhm.. aren’t a lost child. You definitely l-look like an adult. So you should know that it’s definitely n-not okay for you to be here after hours!” He had a bit of a scolding tone to his voice.
You stopped struggling, trying to think of a plan before it suddenly came to you, “I’ll tell you everything if you put me down. I really don’t like being held.”
The animatronic was quick to follow directions, “I’m so terribly sorry new friend! I did not mean to cause you discomfort at all!”
“Dont worry about it-“ You cut yourself off by bolting away from him, running at full speed towards the only door you could find and smashing your hand into the button, despite the robots shriek of protest. “Sorry dude, but I gotta get the hell out of here.” You’re relieved to see that the camera is still rolling and got everything, but that relief is short lived once the lights go out.
“What in the god damn-“ You wince as you heard the robot scream in horror, about what exactly, you aren’t sure. You glance over at it once the screaming stopped, blinking to find that it’s changed colors?
“You’re uh… blue now..? Or purple? I really can’t tell in the dark.” You said, tho it was more to yourself than to the animatronic itself. Damn the darkness in here, now you can’t see shit.
“Naughty, naughty… you’re quite the disrespectful little brat, aren’t you?” It was a rhetorical question, you were smart enough to know that much at least.
You were frozen, not from fear, but from utter confusion. ‘How the hell is he blue now? His voice is completely different. His personality seems completely different. Wait did he just call me naughty-‘
“Sunny was only trying to help you, he would’ve found a way to get you out of here. Because you aren’t supposed to be here after hours, but I think you already know that. You’re just too naughty to follow the rules..” The new foe started making his way over to you slowly.
“Okay. Look. I know it seems bad that i’m here right now. But uh, I got lost and was just trying to find the exit. That other robot dude just scared me.” You quickly explain, hoping it would get you out of trouble.
Key word: Hoping.
The thing suddenly lunged at you, grabbing you roughly by the hood on your jacket and pulling you up to be face to face with him. “Lies.. nothing but lies.. we’ve been closed for hours, you would’ve found security by now. I don’t like liars.” He dragged you to the middle of the room, sitting on the floor criss crossed and hauling you over his lap.
“Yo- Uh- My bad dude! I promise i’ll leave- like actually this time!” You panic, squirming around. You didn’t know what was gonna happen but you knew you weren’t gonna like it.
SMACK
You gasp, your squirming stopping momentarily. That.. thing.. had just hit you. No, he’d spanked you.
“Finally, you’re quiet.. now, I really don’t appreciate liars. You only made that empty promise so I would let you go. This isn’t my first rodeo, kid.” He stated matter of factly, resting his hand on your ass. He wasn’t cupping it or anything, just laying it there.
You couldn’t help but let out a soft whine, you were pretty scared now (and we’re trying to ignore the hand on your ass). “You.. uh.. you aren’t going to call security on me.. are you..? Please-uh- don’t, I w-wasn’t trying to steal anyth-“
“Hush.” That definitely shut you up.
“No. I wont turn you over to security, on one condition.”
“Which is?” You said hopefully, willing to do anything to get out of having the cops called on you.
“You take a punishment from me instead.”
It was silent for a few moments, the animatronic not rushing you with your answer.
“Uhm- what? I.. what?” You sputtered, confusion laced all in your voice and all over your face. “Punishment?”
“Did you truly think id let you go without some form of punishment? Breaking an entering is a serious crime. You might not have stolen anything, but you being here is more than enough reason for Fazbear Entertainment to sue you and press charges.”
“Oh. I uh.. I didn’t really think that through..” You mumbled softly and looked at your camera, it was a few feet away from you, pointed towards the ceiling. You don’t even remember dropping it at any point. You shudder, imagining what would happen if you posted the video. You would definitely get sued.
“I can tell. Now, back to the topic at hand. if you let me punish you, I’ll delete all the footage of you being here off the cameras, and I’ll let you go. If you don’t let me punish you, I’ll let Officer Vanessa deal with you. The choice is yours, dewdrop.”
You weren’t really given a choice at all, which was pretty obvious. “What exactly is this ‘punishment’?” You said, realizing he’d never actually said it.
“I’m going to spank you, and then let you have some corner time to think about your actions.” He said with a slightly annoyed tone, as if he’d been stating the obvious. Which he kind of was, you were already over his lap after all.
“But- but i’m.. im not a child!” You shouted, suddenly very embarrassed with the situation you were in. You let out a small whimper of fear, finally coming to your senses and starting to thrash around wildly.
He didn’t even react, keeping his hand rested on your ass and using his other hand to put it on your back, making sure you couldn’t actually escape him.
A few minutes went by and you’d end up tiring yourself out, taking deep breaths and laying limp against his lap. Once you recovered and were just quietly laying on him, he spoke, “Are you done?” His tone was calm and ever so patient.
“Yeah.. uh.. my bad, I just panicked, I guess..” You mumbled quiet, actually quite embarrassed with what just happened.
“I know.” He gave your ass a small tap, “Now, I’d like you to make a decision.”
You honestly didn’t have to think about it, it was obvious which choice was better. Which choice would let you go home scott free. You take a breath and looked at the wall, seeing a poster that had this animatronic on it. It said Moon at the top of the poster. You store that in your mind for later knowledge before answering him, “I’ll let you… beat me.”
You hear the robot, Moon, click his tongue, “I’m not going to beat you, star. I’m going to spank you, discipline you, that is not the same as beating. I only want you to learn from this experience so you dont try anything like this again.”
“Am I gonna bruise?” You ask suddenly, not even knowing that this was a fear of yours until you’d blurted it out.
“No. If I bruised you, it would be considered a beating. You’re only going to get a bit red, that’s all.” He explained gently, stroking a line up and down your back.
“I.. alright.. alright cool. Yeah uh.. you can spank me. I’ll try to be still, but I can’t guarantee anything.” You said with a nervous chuckle, even though you weren’t joking at all.
“I don’t mind a little squirming. Actually, I encourage it. It’ll help get some energy out.” He said, “Alright, let’s get started, moonbeam.” He lifted his hand and let down the first swat, your punishment has officially started.
You flinch a bit, but other than that, you were fine. It stung a little, and you could tell he wasn’t using anything close to his full strength. He was made of metal afterall, his full strength would most likely break you.
SMACK
“So mind explaining to me why exactly you stayed in after hours?”
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You grit your teeth a little, was this damn robot really expecting you to talk while you were getting hit?
SMACK
“Tick tock, starshine, I asked you a question.”
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Guess he was.
“Uhm.. uh.. ow..” You whine as you were spanked once again, using a hand to grip at his loose pants, he didn’t even seem to notice. “I just- ugh- wanted to film a video for my- ngh- youtube channel!”
He paused, looking down at you with a raised mechanical brow of confusion, “You did this for a youtube channel? You filmed the crime you were committing and we’re going to post that to the internet?” He sighed with a click of his tongue, starting up again with his swats, but they were a bit harder now.
“Ow! Hey calm it down, will ya!” You shout at him, kicking your feet out a little, not really knowing why you had the urge too.
“You don’t get to tell me how to deal with naughty children such as yourself.” He made his next smack even harder, just because he could.
You let out a whine of frustration, tears starting to build up in your eyes already, which was embarrassing enough. He barely started for christ sake.
“Everything about your situation is idiotic. I know you had no bad intentions, but that dosent change the fact that you committed a crime.” He spoke gently, adjusting to move your backside up a bit with his knee, holding you in place as he started swatting at your thighs.
You gasp, genuinely not expecting that to hurt as much as it did. You kick your feet out even harder this time, not yet crying but getting very close to it.
Moon soon stopped, taking off your belt and pulling off your pants. He left on your underwear, though that didn’t stop you from whining, “I-I learned, okay? You don’t gotta keep going please-“
Moon rested a hand at the nap of your neck, his grip was firm but still gentle. You sputter a bit before gripping onto his pants and taking a deep breath when he instructed you too.
“You’ve never been disciplined before.” He wasn’t asking you, he could already tell with how hard you were taking your punishment.
You shake your head slightly, resting your cheek against the fabric of his pants and enjoying the texture of it, it helped ground you. You took a few seconds to calm your heart beat before being able to respond,“I- haha- I was a sneaky kid. Never got caught causing trouble.. uh.. until now, of course..” You were trying to ease the mood by making jokes, but it didn’t do much.
Moon looked disapproving of what you said, “That explains quite a bit, actually.” Was all he said before starting up again.
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And just like that you were whimpering again, “Fucking dammit-“
SMACK
“OW!”
“I gave you permission to squirm and cry all you’d like. But I don’t think I mentioned anything about letting you curse.”
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“I’m an adult!” You cry out, pounding your fist against the floor repeatedly as the stinging pain only escalated.
“Then act like one.” He said, stopping momentarily to get the belt from your discarded jeans.
He folded it, lined it up, aimed, and then-
SMACK
Tears.
“I’m sorry- imsorryimsorry-“ You cry, kicking your legs out and hiding your face into his pants. You didn’t even have the energy to be embarrassed, just wanting him to stop.
He immediately turned your head to the side, so it was out in the open. “We don’t want you suffocating, now do we?” He didnt wait for a response before he layed down the next hits.
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It all burned, so badly. The pain was crawling up your back and down your legs, even though you knew he was only hitting your ass and thighs.
You cried out into the open air, tears quickly starting to flow down your face and onto his lap. You were no longer kicking your legs out, just laying there, hoping it would be over soon.
Moon set the belt down and helped you stand, much to your dislike. He helped you slowly walk over to the corner, “I dont want to see you move from his corner or even turn around at all, am I understood?”
All you could do was nod, taking shaky breaths as you still couldn’t stop crying.
He reached his hands out and wiped the tears off of your face, cupping your cheeks gently, “You only have to stand here for 10 minutes, then you can come out and your punishment will be over.”
You breathe deeply before nodding once more, “O-Okay..”
He makes you face the corner and walked away. You could hear him making noises, but knew better than to turn around and see what exactly he was doing, despite your curiosity.
True to his word, he came back ten minutes later and turned you around, “Alright, your punishment is over, nightbeam. Come on, I’ll help you put your pants back on.”
He lead you over to this cabinet, taking out some lotion and turning to you. He started pulling down your underwear, which you immediately protest to.
“Starlight..” He said, his tone having a bit of a warning in it, “The lotion will sooth the burning, and make it less painful when you put your jeans back on.”
You slightly nod, looking away as he pulled your underwear down to your knees. He then applied the lotion to your ass and thighs, and basically anywhere that was red.
As soon as he was done, the underwear went back up and he helped you get back into your pants, buckling your belt up for you.
You felt a bit better, physically and emotionally. Sure you’d just gotten the hell spanked out of you, but you were okay now. You were forgiven.
He soon grabs your hands, looking you in the eyes, “What did you learn from this, little comet?”
“Dont stay in after hours, or break the law in general. And definitely don’t record it if I do.” He gave you a look, “Which I wont! It was hypothetical, I swear!” You say with a nervous laugh.
“Mhm. I’ll believe you, starshine. I don’t ever want to see you here after hours. You’re a good kid, we both know that, so don’t go around pulling idiotic stunts like this again.” He says, a stern hint in his voice.
“Don’t worry about me, Moon. I wouldn’t even dream of it.” You say with a small snicker at your pun, even though you weren’t really joking. After what happened, you’d definitely learned your lesson.
Once everything was good to go and you’d grabbed your camera, Moon snuck you to the front of the establishment, “Hopefully the next time we meet, it’ll be under different circumstances. Be good, moonlight.”
You gave him a smile and a hug, muttering a small thanks as you left the building. Moon had turned the alarms off temporarily so you’d be able to leave without notifying the police.
As you walk home, you pull your camera out of your pocket, staring at it for a while before deleting all the footage on there, “I’m sure there are plenty other things trending right now.” You mumbled into the night sky.