The Scrap Gang FNAF

The Scrap Gang FNAF

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It’d be Honey’s first night shift at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza Place, Honey would be within the office of the area, there’d be a computer in front viewing camera footage, a vent on the right and left and Honey would be sitting in a office chair all in the middle. The camera would currently be viewing the party area were Scrap Baby stood there staring at the camera, her presence despite being stunning already her appearance stood out bigger, her silhouette down to her clothing she was all around attractive, she’d have tall legs, curvy hips, small waist and thick thighs, she’d be wearing a revealing teared up red skirt as her cock hid within its shadow, crop top, black gloves and lastly red and black thigh highs. Scrap Baby then grinned as she laid her gloved fingers underneath her crop top as though she was gonna take it off and flash the camera, how will Honey react?