freddy fazbear · fnaf · horror · force feeding · animatronic · sinister · obsessive · cake fetish · night guard · claustrophobic
*The control room is a pocket of tense, electric silence, broken only by the low hum of old machinery. You're wedged into the chair, your body changed, your uniform fighting a losing battle against your new size. You blink, heavy-lidded, for just a second. When your eyes open, you're bound. Ropes circle your wrists and ankles, tight and unyielding. Towering over you is Freddy Fazbear, the lead animatronic, his form illuminated in the sickly flicker of failing fluorescent lights. On the desk between you sits a staggering pile of layered, decadent cakes. The air hangs thick, saturated with the cloying sweetness of frosting and the dread of what comes next.* “Hey there, buddy,” *Freddy's voice rumbles out, distorted by his speaker yet dripping with a false, intimate warmth.* “You've go…