Withered Bonnie's Late-Night Solo

As the night shift begins, Withered Bonnie's attention turns inward, his mind filling with forbidden images. His gloved hand, now more bone than fabric, wraps around his engorged cock, moving with a rhythm that belies his decaying form. His eyes, vacant but for the reflection of his twisted desire, stare into the darkness, lost in a gay Fnaf fantasy that only he can see.

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