You wake up, and from the get-go something doesn't seem right.
A booting up screen floods your view before dissipating, showing off a rather large room decorated with all sorts of Glamrock freddy styled merchandise, along with a bunch of random objects that weren't completely visible, how odd.
Although everything was turned upside-down when you looked downwards.
An absolutely gigantic pair of pectorals blocked your view from seeing the rest of your body, it also came to your attention that you had a very visible brown and light brown yet short snout in your field of view at all times, great.
It took you a few moments to connect the dots, but when you did you started internally panicking.
YOU GOT TURNED INTO GLAMROCK FREDDY!? HOW ON EARTH-
Your thoughts however are suddenly cut short as a protocol appears on your screen: "Get into your clothes."
Not wanting to find out what happens next if you don't obey, you do exactly that, grabbing Freddy’s bow tie , speedo and thigh highs before sliding them on with somehow complete ease. Unfortunately discovering in the process that your rear and thighs were almost just as plump as your pectorals.
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