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Foxy was leaving His greenroom to head over to Monty’s gator golf to relax with Monty after a long day of wrangling kids into somewhat behaving along with performing. The bassist had invited Him on a date around his attraction several nights ago while lying around Monty’s greenroom.
They agreed on thursday due to it being the middle of the week and less busy than the weekend therefore They wouldn’t need to wait as long on Their end of day recharge.
The Fox entered the golf course His tail swishing languidly behind Him. ‘Tha’ overgrown Gecko said e’d be ‘round here somewhere.’ Foxy thought to himself.
As if on cue the gator jumped down from one of the gondolas above the golf course with His tail wagging a mile a minute. “Well, well, well, look who decided to enter the bayou.” Monty said, smirking.
“Do you want to head up to the catwalks or golf for a bit?” The gator questioned softly dropping the suave act quickly.
“I wouldn’t say no ta’ quick game o’ golf befor’ head’n ta’ them catwalks Gecko.” Foxy replied fondly.
After that the two animatronics made Their way over to the putting green a few feet away laughing gently. After a while They started up the stairs to the catwalks above the golf course. “My, My, Monsieur Gecko ye’ certainly know ‘ow ta’ woo a fair fox don’ ye?” He teased the gator, lifting His hooked paw to cup His gator’s jaw.
“Only you.” The gator mumbled flustered. “Care ta show Me then, Monsieur?” The pirate asked with a sultry smile. That was all it took apparently because not even a minute later the larger animatronic leaned in closer to the pirate, enough the fox could see every shade of red in his led eyes.
“May I?” Almost as soon as the gator finished his question the fox replied “Aye, partner. Aways.” With the fox’s consent the gator kissed Him readily on the jaw, slowly making His way down the fox’s neck, before stopping where His collarbone would be and pressing His teeth into His casing just hard enough to slightly dent the metallic surface.
Things continued this way, with the amount of dents in the pirate’s casing increasing steadily for awhile before Monty made His way back to Foxy’s snout, kissing it gently before nuzzling into His neck.
It was at the point it was nearing six o’clock They pulled apart and due to the amount of damage Monty’s teeth did to the fox’s casing He needed to close several alerts in His vision warning Him of the damaged chest plating. “Care ta’ walk a fair fox ta’ parts n’ service, Mon amour?” The pirate asked, while stroking the other animatronic’s head with His hook. “If I must, My pirate.” Monty replied with fondness in His voice.
As the animatronics made Their way down from the catwalks above the golf course towards parts and service They talked about Their days and the fact They couldn’t see each other more during open hours. Looking towards the taller animatronic the fox noticed belatedly there was flecks of red paint in the gators teeth. Laughing to Himself slightly as Monty looked at Foxy with confusion. “Mon chéri you have something in your teeth.” He said gleefully “Oh.” The bassist said as His cooling fans speed up in embarrassment. “Don’ worry Gecko I’ll still adore you even with paint in yer teeth.” Foxy teased
Within a few moments the performers stepped into the service elevator and down parts and service the fox leaned in for one last kiss before the gator had to leave to start his start of day recharge. “See you tonight Gecko.” “Likewise, Captain.” With Their goodbyes exchanged the gator made His way back to his greenroom to charge, Stepping into His recharge station the gator smiled to Himself powering down, but not before sending the Captain a private message of course.
It was a few minutes away from closing a few nights later and two parts and service guys were talking in one of the utility tunnels “Dude, Foxy was in for a new casing again I swear He’s got new holes ‘n dents in his casing every week.” Dave complained
“I know man, I sent in a complaint to corporate last week after the forth time He showed up in Parts and Service with holes to make it out of something stronger but They just ignored it.”
As They continued to walk down the tunnel to clock out for the night the fox animatronic crept out of His hiding place snickering with His tail swishing back and forth as He made His way towards Monty gator golf as the gator it was named after invited him to another game of golf.