Optimus was angry, furious even when he first saw his grand foal. It's clearly obvious to anyone that this foal wasn't Megatron's. A deep ruby red coat with light blue socks all with matching teal eyes. There's nothing obvious belonging to grey stallion. Yet that's not the only thing pissing Optimus off.

Ultra Magnus, his most trusted ally and friend, went behind his back and had an affair with his son. All these years of trust broken all because he couldn't stay away from his son Hot Rod.

On the other hand Hot Rod argues back that he didn't want this. He never asked to be bonded to Megatron as his mate, he never wanted to be herd leader! All he wanted was Ultra Magnus, the only centaur who treated him like his own person and not some tool for political gain. As for his father, Optimus can shove it! If he's going to be huffy about the stallion who sired his foal, he can leave.

With a huff Optimus just lowers his head and trots out of the tent, followed behind Megatron who is very much eager to see his old rival off. Meanwhile Hot Rod quietly soothes his foal who is currently burying their face, hoping to hide their running tears. Its that moment when Ultra Magnus makes his choice this herd, this place its not safe for his family.

Later that night when both Hot Rod and the foal are sleeping Ultra Magnus speaks with Megatron about leaving. Outside the valley is dangerous and finding another safe place to call home could take weeks to months. Magnus is confident he can protect his family but he's worried if they should wait until the foal is a little older. Megatron agrees about leaving, he's grown tired of his old herd and having a certain Pegasus challenging him once a week. However Megatron will only go if he can also bring his real mate. Ultra Magnus agrees, the more members in their little herd less risk of a predator attacking them.

A Couple of weeks pass Hot Rod is happily packing his bag, making sure that there's plenty of supplies for both him and his foal. Who is wobbling after their father while giggling. In the background Megatron hands over leadership to Starscream who seems rather shocked that he didn't need to fight for it. Meanwhile helping with the packing is Soundwave Megatron's real mate, who is looking a bit extra round these days.

Part of Hot Rod wonders if they'll pick up a few stray centaurs on the way to their new home. Either way he's excited to see where the stars will take them.

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Omg omg oh my gosh!!

Yesss!!! Soundwave!!! Soundwave and megatron!!! Yess!!!

Oh my gosh! Soundwave who sits quietly enjoying hot rods rambles and outgoing nature thats so warm and wild yet allows soundwave to be himself. Quiet and speaking when he desires with attention when he wants it and silence when he asks for it.

Perfection.

I can see someone mistaking it for hot rod getting on soundwaves nerve but then soundwave growls at the offending centaur and grabs hot rod and they trot off.

Hot rod helping soundwave with cravings and growing pains. He knows exactly how soundwave feels and how to help!

Just two really close/surprising friends along with megs and magnus who are close/surprising friends.

I’m rambling, i’m sorry.

rodimus whining and drooling cause he's stretched so wide on magnus' thick cock, shivering against the hands wrapped around his waist. he feels so, so full and his ceiling node is being ravaged with every thrust. he's got his trembling legs in the air, clawing at the berth while magnus pulls him back onto his spike over and over and over. crying out loudly and convulsing when magnus slams inside and pumps him full. his poor valve just twitches helplessly around magnus' spike, unable to even milk it properly because it's so big, and he's squirting all over magnus' front. screaming when magnus pulls out and starts thrusting again harder because he's still got transfluid in his tanks and if he's going to breed rodimus full he's going to do it right. rodimus is stretched and oversensitive and all his nodes feel swollen, pressing harder against magnus' dick and making him shake uncontrollably in overwhelming pleasure. he can't help but squirt around that fat spike again and again, moaning constantly as his valve is pounded hard.

his tummy was bulging a little with every inwards thrust and by the end of it he's got a nice little paunch of warm cum. magnus helps him work a fat plug into his pussy, the widest point even larger than magnus' spike to ensure no transfluid slips out. and then it's magnus' turn to carefully extricate himself from his armor while rodimus recovers. panting on the berth and enjoying the view of magnus essentially strip-teasing him.

he feels so full and he's overly aware of the plug stretching his valve when he moves to settle on top of minimus. getting his spike out, already hard just staring down at minimus' little glistening valve and thinking about pumping the minibot full. he has to stretch minimus out a little first, fingering him open and listening to his groans and whines, feeling his pussy twitch and clench around him. rubbing his cute fat node with his thumb and enjoying the way it makes minimus squeak. and then they're both panting as rodimus slowly pushes his spike in. minimus moans hoarsely at the aching stretch and then whines when rodimus settles firmly against his ceiling node. his knees are up at his shoulders and rodimus has pushed him down into a mating press, showing off his cum-filled forge, hands pressing minimus down into the berth. minimus whimpers when rodimus starts thrusting, raising and dropping his hips onto minimus' and hitting his ceiling node dead on over and over. it's so overwhelming, stoking his pussy into oversensitivity, making his whole frame shake as his sensors light up with pleasure. he can't stop making little punched-out moans with each thrust, and startlingly fast he's crying out and rolling his optics back as he clenches and cums. rodimus keeps thrusting through it until minimus is crying in pleasure. forcing his clenching calipers open, stroking every internal node so well. fucking him hard until minimus can't do anything but drool and cum around his spike.

rodimus groans and spurts his overload into minimus' forge soon enough, watching his partner's face twisted up in orgasm. he takes longer to recover, putting all his weight down on minimus and slowly grinding against his ceiling node as he pants. minimus just whines, unable to move beneath him, bearing the overstimulating pressure against his ceiling node. and then rodimus is starting again; minimus was so diligently pouring every drop of transfluid into him, so he'll try his best too. and he doesn't want to leave minimus' tight wet pussy so soon either, he wants to keep fucking his minibot until they're both completely drained. angling his thrusts to make minimus practically scream and cum even more frequently, just to feel his tight hole clench more. until he's slamming his hips down on minimus and their arrays are making wet slaps with each thrust, before finally pumping minimus full with the last of his transfluid reserves.