#valveplug x reader

It wasn’t fair how Shockwave got to keep a pet. In fact it was quite strange to see Shockwave take to anyone let alone an organic.

Homosapien, the species if primate that took their planet and molded it to their liking. Humans could be considered the dominant species in terms of the impact their presence has made.

Compared to Cybertronians, humans are so simple. Their issues, their wars, their joys all so simple. However despite this, or maybe because of this, Shockwave managed to find himself a doting pet.

For some reason it made Soundwave’s inner most energon come to a boil. It bubbled behind his spark seeing you so cutely perched atop Shockwave’s shoulder plate, holding onto one of his finials for balance, with your legs resting over his chasis.

Maybe he was just disgusted that Shockwave would let an organic being, sloppy and mucus producing, be so close to him let alone touch him. Maybe he was enraged with how Shockwave coddled you and kept you from speaking to the other Decepticons. You were an adult of your inferior species, if you misspoke and ended up squashed that shouldn’t be Shockwave’s responsibility.

Seeing you perched on Shockwave’s shoulder, head resting against his optic helm, very obviously bored with their meeting made something in Soundwave so furious he couldn’t describe it. He observed you from behind his red visor, your organic fibers pressed against Shockwave’s purple plating. What did those fibers feel like? Corse? Soft? Wirey? Why did you even have those silly fibers growing from your organic plating anyway.

Skin.

Soundwave remembered overhearing you correct Shockwave and tell him it was skin that covered your frame.

Frag, you corrected Shockwave and he didn’t dispose of your pathetic little body that instant.

Just why did Shockwave keep you around so much? Why did such a proud and logical mech succumb to such desires as to keep an organic pet like some low Autobot?

The way you nuzzled your face against Shockwave’s optic helm and absentmindedly stroked his finial with one of your much smaller hands made Soundwave’s spark irk. It was like you were punching him in his abdomen. Your soft and squishy meat hands managed to make the metal of his frame bend in jealousy.

No!

Soundwave was not jealous! Your soft form perched atop his rival’s shoulder shouldn’t make him feel so angry. Yet here he was seething in silence trying to make sense of his jealousy. Perhaps he wanted another cassette bot to accompany Lazerbeak? A small cassette bot he could have perched on his shoulder. One that would dote on him like you do Shockwave. A cassette bot that would stroke his faceplate, press gentle kisses across his mask, and calm him down.

“It’s okay,” the cassette bot would purr rubbing their soft face against his metal plating. “I’m your now. I’m all yours.” Little fibers tickling his audial receptor as his little cassette nuzzles him. Little fabric coverings bunching under his servo as he holds them against his chasis. You’d look so cute waiting for him in his habsuite, a cube of energon ready for him as you eagerly reach up to wrap your arms around him.

Soundwave shook his head finding his processor had conjured a fantasy he wasn’t entirely sure was his. Yet whose else’s fantasy could it be?

He could only stare at you so perfectly perched on Shockwave’s shoulder. Your eyes looked glazed over and your eyelids would shut periodically. Soundwave couldn’t figure out why he found the human recharge state so cute.

Then you looked at him.

Your tired gaze moved to Soundwave. He had heard that humans were sensitive to being stared at. It was amazing seeing how you could sense his gaze without even looking at him. Your eyes wandered over his frame in a bored manner before offering Soundwave a small smile.

He swore his spark stopped.

You then cuddled your face against Shockwave and closed your eyes. How could such a small organic feel so comfortable around mechs twice their size? Mechs that would kill them if they were only just a little bored. Do you really trust Shockwave enough to protect you against that? Shockwave? Of all mechs??

Soundwave wandered the various decks of the Nemesis ordering Decepticon foot soldiers to do various tasks to cover up the fact that he was trying to clear his mind.

Your soft organic features squished against Shockwave’s helm during the last bits of the meeting was imprinted on Soundwave’s processor. Your cute little intake parted open as you slept through the Decepticon High Command discussing strategy.

Your intake looked so soft. He’d seen you apply some sort of balm to your intake giving it a mild shine and a fruity smell. Soundwave had gotten the luxury of walking into Shockwave’s lab only to see you apply the balm then press your plush intake against Shockwave’s optic. Little wet kiss marks covered the side of his helmet as he worked.

Soundwave recorded the entire thing and meant to use it as blackmail against Shockwave but for some reason he couldn’t stop replaying the video. Cute little organic intake kissing the side of a big bad Decepticon’s helm like they were a sparkling.

Spundwave’s fantasy was thrown off when he heard a whine then a gasp. The noises sounded too airy to be caused by someone in pain so that meant-

Shockwave’s lab.

He was right in front of Shockwave’s lab.

Soundwave pushed the metal door open slightly only to peek in to see the source of the noise.

Your little form splayed on the table Shockwave used to operate on, sweat dripping off your body, your precious lips parted in wanting moans.

Soundwave couldn’t remove his optics from the scene. He couldn’t pry his gaze from how Shockwave’s servo dug into your thigh, squishing the meat there under his grasp, as he held your legs open. His spike buried halfway inside of you yet still more than enough to cause a bump on your lower abdomen.

Soundwave watched in awe as the bump would shrink then rise again with every thrust of Shockwave’s pelvis.

“You did excellent today,” Shockwave praised. You only moaned out his name reaching your little hands up towards him. The purple mech indulged by leaning down so you can grab onto his chasis. “You have been very well behaved,” Shockwave said in almost a whisper. “It is only logical to reinforce such behavior with a reward.” He ran his servo up your thigh to your hip grabbing the fat there and pulling you down with every thrust. His canon arm keeping him balanced on the table next to you as his pelvis swung into yours. Wet slopping sounds could be heard and Soundwave made sure to record them all.

His servo glided down to his modesty panel as it hissed open. Soundwave’s spike sprung out already glistening with transfluid. He rubbed his servo over the blue metal as he disabled his vocalizers.

Soundwave wondered what you felt like. He was thoroughly impressed that you were even able to take spike from a mech of Shockwave’s size. Considering your size difference, Soundwave assumed you’d be a tight fit. His servo gripped his spike harder trying to emulate what he thought your organic valve felt like.

Shockwave’s lab was filled with your sounds. Moans of his name, wet schlick from your pussy, your pleas for more from Shockwave. What more could you take? You could barely fit half his spike inside of you yet you want more?

Soundwave felt his servo quicken at how thoroughly used you looked. It was obvious Shockwave had been tormenting you for a while by the sounds of the leaky mess between your legs and the glistening sweat on your body.

“You will take my transfluid,” Shockwave said with a slight glitch in his voice. “Am I understood?”

You nodded eagerly. You lifted your pelvis giving Shockwave more room to use you like a spike sleeve. “Afterwards you are to use the plug I gave you,” Shockwave’s hips started to falter.

Plug?

Soundwave nearly overloaded onto the door to the lab. Shockwave had been filling you up with his overload then plugging up your little human valve to keep him inside. He wondered if you were wearing a plug during the meeting. Were you filled with transfluid with a cute plug keeping everything inside when you smiled at him?

Soundwave couldn’t control the way his servo moved. It should be his transfluid inside of you. Maybe Soundwave could fuck you well enough that he could push Shockwave’s tainted overload out of your pussy and replace that emptiness with his instead.

How cute would you look bent over, panting for air and leaking so much transfluid it forms a puddle under you. Soundwave would have to plug you up with his digits to make sure you didn’t waste anymore before filling you up all over again as punishment.

The shriek you let out of Shockwave’s name made Soundwave boil with rage yet the noise of you wailing in such pleasure was enough to throw him over the edge. Pink glowing fluid splattered against the door to the lab as Soundwave continued to ride out his high.

Around your spent hole, the same fluid leaked around Shockwave’s spike. His engine revving and his vents stuttering in bliss. His little pet, his perfectly trained spike sleeve. His and his alone; which reminded him.

A message appeared at the corner of Soundwave’s vision: “I hope we have come to a mutual understanding in regards to who the human belongs to.”

Soundwave leaned back against the other door confused in his post orgasmic haze before being hit with realization. He flipped his helmet around to look back into the room to see Shockwave looking at him from the corner of his optic as he tenderly caressed your body.

Your intake formed into a smile as you stretched and moaned under Shockwave’s servo. Your poor little brain filled with nothing but pure bliss at being filled with Shockwave’s overload.

Soundwave looked at his transfluid soaked servo then at the door he made a mess of then back at you being pampered by Shockwave.

“Brainstorm?” You called into the empty room hoping the scientist would hear you. You placed your palms flat against the wall behind you as you gave a push to try to dislodge yourself. Your legs dangled uselessly on the other side of the wall with your rear propped up right in the air.

You looked down at the floor maybe 6 feet below you where the teleportation device Brainstorm had made for you dropped. You pushed once again this time kicking your legs to get some kind of momentum but to no avail.

“Brainstorm!” You called louder hoping the scientist would rescue you before anyone found you like this.

“Woah!”

You heard a familiar voice behind you.

“Swerve!” You kicked your feet trying to wiggle out of the wall. “Thank God you’re here! Can you find Brainstorm and tell him where I am? Something went wrong with the teleportation device and-“ You yelped feeling a servo run across your rear. “Swerve!”

“You’re really stuck in there, huh?” He sounded way too pleased. “Like you can’t do anything?” You huffed shaking your head before realizing Swerve couldn’t see you on the other side of the wall. “No, I’m stuck. Can you please get-HEY!” You jerked feeling Swerve fondle your clothed ass. Swerve only laughed a little before giving a taut swipe to your rear.

“Oh man, I know who’d love this!” Swerve laughed rubbing his servo down your thigh. You whined wiggling your hips. “Brainstorm would because he’d want to know-OH!” Once again you were cut off when Swerve dragged his thick digit over your clothed folds.

“You look good like this,” Swerve laughed. He continued rubbing your clothed pussy making you whine and clench your thighs. “I just messaged Rodimus over the comlink,” Swerve said now groping your ass with both of his servos. “Think I can bust one out before he gets here?” He sounded so giddy having you defenseless like this. You only perked your rear up and wiggled your hips for him.

Swerve grabbed onto the waistband of your pants pulling the fabric down over your shoes and discarding the fabric to the floor. The wafting cold air of the ship brought goosebumps to your skin. You squeaked feeling Swerve bring another sharp smack to your ass. “You’re already so wet!” Swerve said excitedly. “Here I was gonna try eating you out to get you prepped but maybe-“ “Swerve, please!” You begged spreading your legs wider. Swerve chuckled before kneeling down in front of your glistening folds and shoving his face into your pussy. He devoured your slick cunt like a man starved. His dermas moving around your clit as his glossa dipped between them to slurp up whatever juices you produced.

“Fuck!” You whined clenching your fist against the wall. You squeezed your eyes shut focusing on the feeling of having Swerve’s face plate buried between your thighs. “Fucking delicious,” Swerve mumbled against your folds. The vibrations of his vocalizer going straight to your clit. “Swerve,” you moaned out trying to push your hips back into his face plate. His large servos wrapped around your hips keeping you still while he continued feasting on your sopping heat.

Swerve pulled away but not before giving your clit a loud obnoxious kiss. “Oh man look at your valve,”Swerve said prodding at your hole with one of his digits. “You’re clenching around nothing here!” Swerve jammed his finger into your pulsing hole feeling around the wet cavern of your vagina.

“Swerve, please!” You called your voice muffled by the wall. Swerve added another digit pushing his metal fingers in and out of your hole. “Think you’re ready for me?” Swerve was practically panting in excitement. How long has he been lusting after the ship’s little human and now he finally has a chance to feel their sweet organic valve around his throbbing spike.

You spread your legs in response trying to make as much room for the minibot as you could. You could hear him shuffling to his feet on the other side of the wall before there was a hiss in the air as Swerve released his modesty panel. His spike sprung to life slapping down atop your ass. The hot metal was a welcome change against your cold skin.

“Primus I can’t believe this is real,” Swerve muttered to himself. He held your hips with his servos, their size basically engulfing you, as he tilted his pelvis back to line his spike up with your hole. Swerve muttered praises as he rubbed his dripping spike against your cunt before pushing in.

“Holy shit!” You heard Rodimus’ voice coming down the hallway. “They really are stuck!”

Swerve gave you a sharp thrust before responding to his captain. “Yeah! They’re super tight too,” he panted trying to find a rhythm with his thrusts. “No way!” Your whole body stiffened when you heard Whirl. “Free use human?”

“Are we all getting a turn with them?” Tailgate’s enthusiasm made you clench around Swerve. The minibot groaned as he set a rough pace slapping his hips into your rear. Your moans bounced with your body as the bartender took what he wanted from your cunt. “Overload in them!” You heard Nautica cheer. You whined squeezing your eyes shut at the feeling of being watched in such a vulnerable position. Swerve’s hips stuttered as he released a flood of transfluid deep into your cunt.

“Okay,” you heard Rodimus start. “As the captain I get dibs after Swerve. From there we can form a line.”

You heard Whirl complain a little but was hushed by Cyclonus. “Actually I think I should get next because my device put them in this position!” Brainstorm called out.

“Is their intake up for grabs?” You heard Rewind ask.

“I don’t see why not,” Rodimus answered. “Why? You and Chromedome going to spear them?” Rodimus laughed at his own comment as your whole body heated up at the idea.

You felt Swerve slowly slide his spike out of you. His transfluid leaked down your pussy and onto your thigh. “Look at that,” you heard Drift say marveling at how Swerve’s overload slunk out of your hole.

“Okay my turn now!” You heard Rodimus call coupled with the sounds of him pushing other bots out of the way.

Ultra Magnus rarely walked this way around the ship but he felt the need to check why he had seen so many bots take this corridor. He hoped that his suspicions of something devious being at play was only a hunch. His thundering footsteps came down the hallway turning around a corner until he came to a full and abrupt stop.

Your rear end stood out of the wall with your legs dangling uselessly. both of your holes leaking transfluid with a puddle of the pink glowing substance laid underneath you. He could hardly believe his optics. Not only did this display break multiple public indecency laws but also violated almost every health code Ultra Magnus could recollect.

You moved your leg a little, bending your knee to keep the limb from falling asleep, and the movement caused a thick glob of transfluid to push out of your pussy and drip into the puddle beneath you. Ultra Magnus covered his mouth as his face flushed blue with energon.

“Human?” His deep voice called.

You giggled in return stretching out your legs causing more transfluid to seep from your pussy and ass. “Ultra Magnus!” You called cheerfully from the other side of the wall. You sounded delirious as if you had been fucked stupid. “Did you want a turn?” You spread your legs pressing the tips of your shoes against the wall so Ultra Magnus could see your sloppy holes.

“B-big!”

“Yeah?” Bumblebee couldn’t help but feel smug having you spread out on his berth. “Feel good?”

“Yes!” Your voice was airy having all of the oxygen pushed out of your lungs from the fierce thrust that pushed Bumblebee’s spike into you.

“You like being all spread open? Havin’ your cute little valve stretched out?” Bumblebee cooed giving you another sharp thrust.

You squeezed your eyes shut and moaned out his name. Your toes curled towards the bottom of your feet in pleasure. Bumblebee couldn’t help the shudder that ran through his body and caused his plating to rock. You were so cute underneath him. The way he could turn you into a puddle of nothing but slick arousal made his engine rumble in delight.

“You’re so cute,” Bumblebee teased giving the fat of your cheeks a pinch making you groan and try shaking your head away from his servo. “I haven’t even started fragging you yet and here you are acting like you just got fucked stupid.”

His words sent goosebumps across your skin and a warm tingling sensation down your spine. The erotic warmth traveled along your nerves until it reached the pit of your stomach. You couldn’t help but clench around him at the feeling earning a shaky swear from your lover.

“Look at me,” Bumblebee instructed while scratching the top of your head like a dog.

You warily opened your teary eyes to look up at the mech. His glowing blue optics shone down on you in a ray of loving light. “My good little babe.”

The praise had you whining and looking away out of embarrassment.

“Ey!” Bumblebee grabbed your face squishing the fat of your cheeks together making your lips pucker like a fish. “Don’t look away. I want to see your face when you get fucked.”

He started a steady rhythm dragging his spike along your walls then giving you a harsh thrust back in. You choked out a sob having your hole stretched so wide around his fat cock. Bumblebee couldn’t help the amused look on his face at your noises.

“I got you trained so good on my spike,” Bumblebee cooed giving you wet kisses along your face. “You’re like a little toy now.”

“Bwee!” You moaned through your squished mouth.

His massive frame loomed over you as he rested his forearm next to your head. His robotic body curled towards you as he angled his hips to better push his aching spike deeper into you.

“Look at you,” Bee smiled turning your head side to side. “You’re so cute when you’re getting spiked down.”

You whined at his praise squeezing your eyes shut.

Suddenly Bumblebee stopped moving. His thrusts came to a close with the tip of his spike sitting at your entrance. You peeped opened your eyes curious as to why you felt so empty all of the sudden.

“I told you, you have to keep your optics on me when I fuck you,” Bumblebee scolded all too smugly.

You furrowed your eyebrows in frustration but focused your eyes on Bumblebee hoping he would return to stretching your hole on his spike.

“A little too late for that,” Bumblebee smirked while releasing your face. Your cheeks felt sore from the firm grip he had on them and it felt strange to not have your lips squished together. “Now I don’t know if you actually want this.”

Your eyes went wide and you nearly bolted up but Bumblebee spreading his servo over your chest held you down. “If you really do want this spike filling you,” Bumblebee pushed his hips against you causing his spike to slip through your folds and bump against your clit. “I need to hear you beg.” He said the last part in an airy almost breathless voice. The low thrum of his cooling fans was starting to pick up and you could hear him rev his engine a couple times.

“Please,” you mumbled holding onto Bumblebee’s digits as they lay spread over your chest. “Please.”

“You can do better,” Bumblebee teased blowing air into your ear. You whined and squirmed at the sensation that brought goosebumps to your skin.

“Please, Bee!” You moaned moving your hips and trying to spear yourself on his cock. “Please, I need you!”

“You need me to what, sweet spark?”

“I need you to fuck me.”

Your whole body felt hot with embarrassment at admitting exactly what you needed.

“How do you want me to fuck you, hm?” He asked rubbing his spike through your slick folds. “Where do you need me, babe?”

You whined out in frustration feeling embarrassed to have to admit out loud exactly where you want him. “Just fuck me!” You whined.

“Oh I will,” Bumblebee growled into your ear. “I just want to hear you ask for it.”

You admitted defeat when you wailed out in need for him. “Please just fuck my pussy, Bee!”

Bumblebee swore under his breath, words in Cybertronian you didn’t understand but from the tone you know Optimus would be aghast at.

“If you look away again,” Bee said sternly moving his servo over your throat. He didn’t grab nor choke you but instead let the heavy weight of his metal hand sit over your jugular. “I’m not gonna let you cum.” Before you could respond the air was stolen out of your lungs a harsh and sharp thrust into your cunt that pulled the muscles of your hole apart so deliciously. Your body made room for the fat girth of his spike even if it struggled to find any.

“Optics on me,” Bee reminded giving you a wet kiss on your cheek. “I wanna see that look on your face when I fuck you stupid.”

You nodded doing your best to keep your eyes trained on his baby blue optics. You could feel the heat of embarrassment sitting behind the skin of your face as Bumblebee’s optics studied every inch of every feature that made your face yours.

“Gorgeous,” Bumblebee moaned his thrusts starting to pick up in pace. “Primus, I want you to milk me dry.”

You gripped his servo like your life depended on it. Anything to redirect your nervous energy from looking away and disobeying Bumblebee.

Tears began to form at the corners of your eyes as your mouth hung open on an O shape. His cock was so big it bullied your walls open and forced your pussy to move and form around it. The thickest part of his spike pushed against your G-Spot making sparks ignite deep in your stomach.

“I wish you could see how good you look right now,” Bumblebee moaned pressing his optic ridge to your forehead so he could stare into your eyes. “You’re so perfect like this. It’s like you were meant to take my spike. Your whole body was built to be stuffed by me.”

You moaned out his name while blinking away tears. The band deep within your stomach tightened letting you know your orgasm was close. The way Bee abused your hole sent such wonderful stinging strikes of pleasure through your nerves.

“You can overload, baby,” Bumblebee groaned leaving wet kisses all over your face. “Look at me while you do. Let me see those beautiful eyes when you cum.”

The praise he showered you in was becoming too much. Shivers of pleasure ran through your body like acidic heat rolling in tour blood stream. His spike fucking you open felt so good it hurt and it hurt so bad it felt orgasmic. You squeezed your eyes shut and swung your head back as every muscle in your body clenched in bliss.

The harsh squeezing of your pussy grabbed Bumblebee like a gazelle in an alligator’s maw pulling him in a vice like grip. He couldn’t help the way he shakily moaned your name at the feeling of your sopping cunt sucking him in.

“Look at you,” Bumblebee cooed placing wet kisses along your face. “You came so well. You look so beautiful when you overload.”

You whined and grabbed his helm as he sloppily thrusted into you to try and ground yourself in some way. “Bee!”

“But, baby,” Bee mocked letting his servo wander to your clit. He teased the throbbing nub between two of his digits making you kick out your legs and squirm. “You looked away from me.”

He gave you a particularly harsh thrust that stole the air from your lungs. “You can give me another one to make up for it, hm?”

Optimus was a guest as strange as that sounds. Him and the Autobots were guests to Megatron and his lackeys as the two sort out this whole ordeal.

The Autobots kidnapped you with the best intentions. You were cooped up in Shockwave’s lab by yourself. How could Mirage not be led to believe you were one of the sick scientist’s test subjects? Your kicking and screaming was strange but surely that must just be the trauma from what you went through!

The way you begged to be let back to your husbands surely must just be some form of Stockholm syndrome or perhaps some sort of meddling inside of your mind done by Soundwave?

Wait.

Husbands?

The whole ordeal turned from the Autobots feeling heroic in rescuing a sweet human to the horror of realization when Ratchet tested the ring on your finger; spark casing from two different mechs.

Now Optimus had to clean up this entire mess for the sake of the Autobots’ PR as well as trying to deescalate the war further and figure out what to do with Shockwave’s research. Research he caught Wheeljack’s cooling fans blaring over. While Powerglide had Astoria and it was no secret that they were sexually active with each other, actual research on interspecies relationships between Cybertronians and humans was brand new.

What would happen if the greater human population heard word of this? Cybertronians sexual deviants who only came to earth to pray on helpless humans? You a traitor to your species and planet to court not one but two Decepticons? The whole thing was a meas that made Optimus’ processor ache.

He wanted nothing more than to visit the showers and wash the day off of his plating then return to his assigned habsuite with his fellow Autobots and plan for another stressful day filled with perverted allegations.

While Optimus’ processor mulled over the travesty that was the WaveWave Husband Scandal, as Bumblebee had named it, he didn’t pay much attention to which door he opened until he was greeted with a sight that would forever be burned into his optics.

Soundwave lounged on a berth with his slick coated spike flopped out of his modesty plate and onto his thigh. You were snug against his frame with your legs spread so wide little was left to the imagination. Two blue metal digits from the servo of the same arm that was supporting your body against Soundwave’s pushed in and out of your squelching hole.

You were so wet Optimus wasn’t sure if the human body was capable of safely producing fluids to such a capacity until he saw the ring of pink all too familiar fluid leak around Soundwave’s digits. Soundwave was fucking his own release back into your pretty little hole.

“Your performance was excellent,” Soundwave cooed into your ear. His mask was slipped away into his helm so he could lay soft kisses across your face and torso.

“Please!” You cried with your head thrown back.

“I will keep you stretched for Shockwave’s return,” Soundwave groaned before biting into your side.

You whined out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

“Too much.” Despite how pained you sounded you humped Soundwave’s fingers as they dipped and swam around in your thoroughly used hole.

You were beautiful.

Optimus understood the appeal of humans and understood why so many of the Autobots were now interested in pursuing interspecies relationships much like Powerglide. Humans were so small and soft. Cute fuzzy bodies that look like that could barely handle being spiked down by a minibot. But seeing this copulation between Cybertronian and human right before him, Optimus couldn’t help the greedy thoughts that pushed aside his stressful day and replaced it with images of you stretched beyond belief and begging for his overload.

“We were so worried,” Soundwave purred giving you a harsh thrust of his fingers. “We were led to believe you were offlined by a fellow Decepticon or by the Autobots.”

Optimus would never. He would never lay a finger on your precious head. Not when you continued to make such cute noises. Please keep sounding like that while he pushes his spike to the base inside you. Your soft stomach extending to make room for such a large intrusion. Optimus imaged laying his servo over your torso like a blanket and feeling how he shifted the insides of your body with his cock.

“I was so scared,” you whined grabbing onto whatever part of Soundwave you could.

Scared? Of the Autobots? Optimus felt a sharp twinge in his spark at the idea. He never wanted to scare you. He never wanted to see any human hurt or scared by his kind. Optimus only wanted to see your face smiling up at him as you shiver in delight through your orgasm. Your own juices gushing like they are now but mixed with his own release instead of-

Suddenly a thought that wasn’t his own permeated through Optimus’ mind. A feeling of pure rage and unadulterated lust for violence.

His panicked optics made contact with the glaring red of Soundwave’s visor.

The mech pulled you closer to his frame and sat up straight bringing his other servo to cover your nude form.

“Prime,” the way Soundwave growl echoed in his helm made Optimus’ battle protocols twitch in preparation for a confrontation.

You still remained unaware of the psychic confrontation happening before you. Your hips still pushed and gyrated against Soundwave’s fingers like it was the only movement you knew.

The leader of the Autobots put his servos up in a calming motion as he backed away hoping you wouldn’t turn and be frightened by his presence.

As gently as a 20 foot mech could, Optimus backed out of the habsuite letting the metal door slip closed with an electric hum.

The noise made you perk up believing Shockwave had returned but you were only met with an empty room where your other lover’s purple form should have been.

“Wha-“ you were cut off by Soundwave trailing his glossa up your chest.

“Nothing to worry about,” Soundwave mumbled between kisses to your skin. He rubbed the spongy spot at the top of your vaginal walls making you buck your hips and moan out his name.

I bet Swerve begs the human to have a free use night at his bar. Like buy two drinks get to use the human. You know Ultra Magnus had to help set up in order to make sure everything was in line and in order. Buy two drinks then get a ticket with your number for the human to service you. Then it just breaks down into a huge robot gangbang in the middle of the bar.

You know Rodimus is coming to the human like twice a day absolutely pussy whipped and begging to be inside his favorite human again.

Megatron finally getting a turn and making it so the human can’t walk for a whole week. Just blissed out smiling with a lake of transfluid under them as their abused hole just gapes. He’s very attentive with aftercare but he’s also worried he might have broken them.

Ratchet took them in under the guise of their own medical well being but bro doesn’t know jack about organics and just wanted an excuse to have them to himself. Drift jacking off Ratchet using the human like a spike sleeve.

You know Tailgate is humping them like a rabbit every chance he gets and Cyclonus is watching the whole thing with his spike in his servo.

Rewind and Chromedome taking the human out on a romantic excursion so they’re all buttered up when they share them. Soft lighting and music while they take turns using the human’s holes. I feel like they’d run a train on their special little human.

Nautica would probably be int having the human ride her then tease them when they get tired. “Nuhuh! I saw what kind of stamina you have,” she’d say while giving a sharp thrust. “I know you can do better than that.” Then she’s punishing the little human when they cum before her. She’s fingering them and using them like a toy. The human comes out of her habsuite covered in purple lipstick marks and smiling like a dope.

Whirl would scoop the human up and stash them away in his habsuite all for himself. He just wants the soft mushy sex where his human is stroking his face and peppering kisses all along his body until he can fuck their face with his spike. He’d definitely tease at breaking them and turning them into nothing but a hole for everyone to use but he knows how fragile humans are and to be more gentle.

Shockwave’s cold metal digits parted your ass giving the mech a good visual on your dripping arousal. He had you on your hands and knees presenting to him like an animal in heat. At this point you should be used to your partner’s love to embarrass you but you still felt so vulnerable with your most delicate body parts open to his scrutinizing optic.

“Lift your hips,” Shockwave ordered in an even and calm tone.

You did as you were told arching your back so your hips lifted towards his directions. Goosebumps rose to your skin with a body encompassing shiver when you heard the satisfied rev of his engine.

“Your arousal is evident,” Shockwave said his optic trained on how your hole pulsed. “I might assume you’ve been fantasizing about this while doing your work.” You could feel the cylindrical shape of his gun servo slip under your hips to help support your body.

“I planned on moving you up to the next sized toy today,” Shockwave said. His finials twitched in amusement when he saw your head perk up. “But I do not believe that your human anatomy could handle any further training let alone my spike.” You could feel the taunt in his voice. He wanted to see you pout and cry that yes you can take his spike! Yes you can handle bigger toys in your tight pussy!

“Shockwave-“ you groaned wiggling your hips back to show your eagerness. Shockwave’s grip only tightened, his entire servo engulfing your hip and your side. “Can you really prove to me that your valve can handle my size?” Shockwave let his thumb run down your weeping cunt gathering the slickness you’ve accumulated to rub over your clit. The high pitched whine you made caused steam to swish out of his vents.

Shockwave leaned back to account for his chasis as his optic readjusted taking in the erotic scene before him. You were so small compared to him. So small and so vulnerable under his servo. His little human toy he gets to ruin. Your soft, plush flesh dipping under the weight of his servo, the way your stomach folded around his canon. The scientist finally let his spike release from behind his modesty plate, the hissing noise releasing into the air made you subconsciously push your rear further up. Shockwave let his heavy spike flop onto your ass, his transfluid leaking down the small of your back.

His plating was almost scalding burning with desire to finally spike you but not yet. Your fragile human form would tear if he tried to bully his aching spike into your all but too welcoming hole.

Shockwave pulled his hips back letting his spike drag between your spread cheeks before pressing the tip against your cunt.

You wanted to cry you were so desperate to have him inside you. Your poor pussy lonely without having Shockwave stuffed inside.

“Your heart rate has increased.” His cold, clinical tone making you whine in an emotion somewhere between desperation and embarrassment. The tip of his spike was practically the same size as your pussy. You could feel him from your clit to your desperate hole. “It would seem you’re as desperate for this as I am.” Shockwave slid his spike along your slick cunt. “Your arousal is very audible.” He gave a harsh thrust running his spike over your cunt with a wet clicking noise.

“Shockwave,” you moaned looking at your giant lover from over your shoulder. “Please! Please let me take you!” Shockwave released his hold on your hips while gently sliding his canon out from under you. You whined losing the feeling of his servos on you but your frustration would only be furthered when he pulled his spike away from you dripping folds.

Shockwave felt his spark thrum at the frustrated whine you made, his optic ogling at the trail of slick you left on the head of his spike.

“You know I am unable to penetrate you yet.”

You heard the heavy fall of his pedes as they carried him over to the cabinet you knew far too well.

“We will move up in size since you seem so eager.”

You followed the sound of his footsteps as he came back plopping something heavy behind you. You could feel the chilled silicone rubbing against your thigh. The head of the toy leaning against your anus when you pushed your hips back to sandwich the phallus between the lips of your cunt. While the motion didn’t bring you the stimulation you desired it was enough to satiate you for the time being.

“Show me how much progress you have made since our training started.”

Finally!

You pushed your body forward lifting your butt up into the air to make room for your what you were about to do. You peaked through your legs reaching your hand towards the fake spike then stopped when you saw Shockwave slowly teasing his digits over the tip of his spike. His transfluids smeared over the glistening purple metal just begging for your tongue to help clean it up.

With a quick flip of your body you changed your position so you were facing your robotic lover. His finials moved and his optic shifted taken aback by your sudden movement. While he didn’t order you to face him he was still curious as to what you planned to do and so he let you continue. He slowed his motions over his spike wanting to wait until you had found a position to fuck the spike into you with.

Then it clicked in his processor. You scooted on your knees to the edge of his berth taking the dildo with you. Your eyes trained hungrily on his leaking spike like you’d die without a drop of his transfluid. Shockwave felt almost satisfied seeing you so well trained as his desperate slut but you needed to prove yourself first.

He moved his spike out of your reach when he saw your greedy little hands move to touch him. The whine that came from your throat almost pulled a chuckle out of the scientist but he kept his cool.

“Prove to me our training has been worthwhile and I will give you your treat.” He exasperated the last word with a firm pump to his spike. Your mouth watered in anticipation.

“I’ll be good.”

“You always are.”

You felt your heart and soul melt into a puddle of romantic pinks and reds. You grabbed the fake spike angling it towards your dripping hole as you made room for its massive size by lifting your body up on your knees.

“Don’t be impatient,” Shockwave scolded stopping you from moving any further by pressing his canon against where you held the dildo. “You need to prep yourself or you risk tearing your perineum.” You huff so desperate to be filled that you forgot one of the steps Shockwave insisted on.

You fell back onto your rear letting the toy fall to its side so Shockwave could have a better view of your fingers against your glistening vulva. You slide your index and middle finger down your slit before pulling them back up letting them frame your arousal on their way back. A shaky exvent could be heard from Shockwave. While many would consider him in this moment still cold and emotionally detached you knew how excited he was just from the shaky flow of air he let out through his vents.

“I can’t wait until you can be inside of me,” you moaned rubbing your clit for Shockwave’s enjoyment. His optic was trained on your fingers. There was something so erotic to him about watching you finger yourself.

“Neither can I.”

“I bet you’d stretch me to my limits.”

You pushed two of your fingers in your hole. A shiver ran down your body finally feeling relief to your whorish desperation. Your fingers plunged in and out of you with slick noises that Shockwave was all too familiar with.

“If I were to penetrate you without training you first, there is a high probability at both internal and external injury.”

“You’d tear me in half.”

You quickened your fingers rubbing them along the top part of your vaginal wall. The ribbed texture of your g-spot slid gracefully under your fingers with the help of your slick.

You nearly jumped when Shockwave slammed his servo and canon onto the metal berth. His chasis pointed down while his optic was trained on your form.

“Continue.”

You returned to slipping your fingers in and out of your pussy. Shockwave’s optic bore into your soul while you stared back. Your lips were slightly parted in a pant as sweat rose to your skin. Your body felt incredibly hot from not only your current activity but also from Shockwave’s engrossed gaze on you.

He was absolutely enamored with you.

“Add another finger,” Shockwave ordered.

“Why don’t you work me open yourself?”

While your assessment seemed logical and while Shockwave would agree that him fingering you would stretch you out faster and therefore be the most logical corse of action, your disobedience wouldn’t do.

“I thought I had trained you better than this.”

A chill ran up your spine at Shockwave’s tone. His optic narrowing in on you. You were feeling bratty and impatient and Shockwave knew that all too well. He had done such a good job at training you to be so obedient and here you were talking back to him.

“I didn’t mean-“

“If that’s what you want then so be it.”

The air was knocked out of you when Shockwave’s canon pinned you in place by your stomach. You could only let out a soft “oof!” At the heavy weight of his canon arm. His other servo came up, three of his digits pressed against your weeping cunt.

“Your body should be well acclimated to three of my digits by now,” Shockwave said his optic casting a yellow glow over your body.

His digits breached your hole in a tight stretch. You arched your back to the best of your ability with Shockwave’s canon atop your stomach. His robotic fingers filling you gave you some much needed relief but you could still feel the stinging from the sheer girth of three of his digits.

Once Shockwave had sunk his digits down to the middle joint, he pulled them back only to slam them back inside of you. The pace he set was ferocious, your poor pussy squelching loudly against his rhythms. Your juices leaked around his purple plating making the mech scoff.

“You enjoy this too much.”

Shockwave continued his finials twitching forward at the broken and pathetic sounds you emitted. As much as Shockwave loved having you as his obedient pet he also couldn’t help but find enjoyment indulging in reminding you just whose toy you were.

“You are close to an overload,” Shockwave stated flatly. “If you overload without my permission there will be consequences.”

You bit your lip and curled your toes trying to hold in your orgasm. “I’m sorry!” You cried squirming trying to keep the fluttering feeling in your pussy at bay.

“You have nothing to be sorry for,” Shockwave started. “Yet.”

Shockwave’s canon pressed further against your stomach forcing you to feel the bulge of his fingers going in and out of your poor pussy.

Juices coated your inner thighs like a glaze of lust. Shockwave only exasperated your state by using his thumb to circle your clit. His three fingers curling and squirming inside of you.

You couldn’t do it.

It hit you like a train. Your whole body jolted up as you came. Your legs shivered and your mouth made a perfect O shape with your eyebrows thrown up. Your fingers clawed at his canon trying to grip yourself to reality as he continued fingering your sopping cunt.

“It seems you are incapable of following orders,” Shockwave mocked. His digits continued their ministrations through your orgasm. Electric jolts of pleasure tormented your lower body all the way to your toes.

“I believe a punishment is due.” Shockwave finally pulled out his fingers giving your pussy a break. He slowly slid them out letting a string of your slick still connect his servo to your cunt before breaking the string and presenting you with your mess. “First you will need to clean up my servo.” Shockwave ran his digits along your lips until you opened your mouth to lick at them and suck your cum off his metal plating. “Then I will use your holes however I see fit for the rest of the recharge cycle.”

You whined feeling your slick leaking between your folds. You grabbed Shockwave’s servo with your hands trying to get a better angle to lick your own cum off of his digits. A low hum of approval emitted from Shockwave. You looked up at your Cybertronian lover through your top eyelashes. Your eyes big, wet, and pleasing.

“Cease that,” Shockwave ordered shoving one of his digits into your mouth until he could feel you gag. “Your pleading will not change my decision. On your knees.” Shockwave pulled his digit from your mouth and removed his canon from your stomach. You sat up sitting on your knees with your legs folded under you and your hands neatly resting on your lap.

Shockwave grabbed the fake spike in his servo. It was so funny how small the massive dildo looked in his hand when it was practically the size of your thigh. He pushed the tapered tip of the toy against your lips. You looked up at Shockwave pleadingly making sure to keep your mouth shut. You didn’t want to suck on a damn toy you wanted his spike!

“Open,” Shockwave ordered.

Much to his pleasure you relented letting your plush lips wrap around the tip of the toy. Shockwave’s engine rumbled at the sight. Your pretty eyes looking at him so innocently while sucking on the end of a fake cock. He pushed the toy further and further into your mouth until he could hear you start to gag. Your throat hitched at the silicone intrusion then was granted relief as Shockwave pulled the toy back.

You stayed sitting with your hands stacked neatly on your lap. Sitting so obediently on your knees like the good pet you were. Shockwave noted this feeling pleased that you were being so well behaved despite your earlier bratiness.

Shockwave slid the toy back into your mouth feeling his spike throb at the sound of you choking before pulling it back out once again. He kept a steady rhythm fucking the toy into your mouth. You drooled around the toy, strings of saliva cascading down your chin. You didn’t do anything to wipe away your drool since Shockwave hadn’t ordered you to. He could feel his spark swelling with adoration at your behavior. How could he have found such a good pet?

Shockwave then pulled the toy out of your mouth for a final time, thoroughly enjoying how you chased after it with your mouth.

“On your back, pet,” Shockwave commanded.

You eagerly changed position so you were laying on your back with your knees bent and your legs spread. Shockwave’s optic narrowed in on your drooling cunt. The way your hole pulsed begging to be filled. He fantasized for a moment that it was his spike filling you.

Shockwave shook himself out of his fantasy and lined up the drool coated toy with your needy hole. Your breath hitched excited to finally have the relief you’ve been craving.

He inserted the toy excruciatingly slow. Your vulva spreading to make room for the massive toy. The stretch made you wince and moan out. You arched your back pulling your thighs in closer to your body trying to make as much room as possible for Shockwave’s servo.

“Very good,” Shockwave said barely above a whisper. You held the backs of your thighs with your hands. Pleased with how you presented your needy pussy, Shockwave pushed the toy as deep as it could go into you. You cried out feeling stretched beyond belief.

You tried to hold your hips down to keep yourself from humping the toy without Shockwave’s direction first. He noticed how your hips twitched ever so slightly and he couldn’t help but torment you by keeping the toy burrowed yet still within your hole. The only noises within the room were the sounds of Shockwave’s whirring internal fans and your soft panting. You stayed still for what felt like forever just holding your thighs open while spread out on your back with Shockwave simply observing you.

“Beg,” Shockwave demanded while pulling the toy out of you then slamming it back into you with enough force to push your body. You cried out clenching around the toy as it bullied its way back into your cunt.

“Please! Shockwave please fuck me!” You wailed unabashedly.

“I am still unconvinced,” Shockwave responded while keeping the toy still within you once again.

“Please, Shockwave! Please! I want to be your toy!” You pant while humping the toy trying to recreate that delicious friction. “I’m nothing but a hole for you to use! Please, please, please!”

Your begging caved into whining as Shockwave set a ruthless pace with the toy. Your hole squelched around the dildo as the silicone base slapped against your cunt.

“I didn’t tell you to stop begging, pet,” Shockwave scolded while giving your poor pussy a couple harsh thrusts with the toy.

“Thank you! Thank you Shockwave for fucking me!” You moaned out while arching your hips upwards. Your arms were sprawled behind your head trying to grab onto whatever you could find on the berth. Shockwave shoved his canon arm under your hips lifting your lower body into the air as he pumped the dildo inside of your needy cunt with the same precision he was known for in battle.

“While I do appreciate your gratitude,” Shockwave started as his optic was trained on where your folds parted to allow the silicone intrusion. “That is not begging. I ordered you to beg.”

You whined tears coming to your eyes from the intense pleasure your robotic lover bestowed upon you. “I’ll do anything!” You moaned out with your head tilted back. “I’ll do anything you want! Please keep fucking me!”

You gasped feeling your lower body drop back down onto the berth. Using his canon arm, Shockwave supported his weight above you as he slapped his heated spike over your body. His servo abandoned the dildo within you and instead grabbed your hip in a bruising grip. He slid his spike down your pelvis letting you feel the bumps of his yellow biolights down your vulva.

“My beautiful, pet,” Shockwave groaned letting the thrust of his spike against your pussy push the toy back into you. You grabbed onto his servo with one hand and his canon with the other as you moved your hips in time with his. His pink transfluid leaked onto your body covering your pelvis in the glowing fluid. Shockwave’s unblinking optic remained trained on your face and all of your blissed out expressions.

Every thrust of his spike through your drooling folds pushed the dildo back into you. You grabbed the tip of Shockwave’s spike rubbing the leaking head with every push he gave against your cunt. Your clit rubbed against the metal texture aiding in bringing you further towards your own release.

“I have never felt such a wet valve before,” Shockwave’s voice held a glitch to it. “You have become my perfect plaything.”

You moaned out his name arching your hips into his spike. You could feel that chord in your stomach tightening with every thrust against your body Shockwave gave you. Your vision was blurred with tears of pleasure as Shockwave’s optic bore into you. His intense love for staring you down only made you wail his name as you came around the toy. Shockwave’s finials moved forward invested in the sounds of your orgasm. However despite the way you twitched and squirmed underneath the metal behemoth, he did nothing to slow down his thrusts. Your clit felt raw with every shove of his spike and your hole felt thoroughly stretched out and abused by the toy.

“It’s too much!” You cried grabbing onto Shockwave’s spike like a life line. You wrapped your hands and thighs around him as he continued his thrusting. “You will refrain from complaining until I am finished,” Shockwave scolded.

His thrusts grew erratic as you wriggled against his throbbing spike. He locked your form as it was deep into his memory banks for later use. With one last thrust, Shockwave shot his overload over top your torso coating you in the glowing pink transfluid he leaked.

“They’re well behaved,” Soundwave’s robotic vibrated his chasis as he leaned over you. Your legs spread open and wide on his lap.

“Aren’t they?” Shockwave rubbed the top of your head gently with his servo. He enjoyed the feeling of the organic fibers that grew out of you. They were so different from the cold metal plating that covered his own frame.

You pushed your head up against Shockwave’s servo basking in the affection he gave you. Your hands clung to Soundwave’s wrist plating as he sped up the thrusting of his fingers. You could see Shockwave’s optic enlarge at the loud wet noises your body made. “Inquiry: are they able to take spike within their valve?” Soundwave pushed his fingers as far they could go inside your wet heat.

“I have been training them to do so. Their valve can take three of my digits.” The way the two mechs talked about you like you weren’t even there made you clench around Soundwave’s fingers. They spoke about you like you were an animal in a zoo. You were Shockwave’s pet he had the honor of showing off to his colleagues. His pet he could play with however he chose.

Soundwave pushed another finger into your cunt making you arch your back and let out a pathetic whine. While his fingers weren’t as large as Shockwave’s he still stretched you deliciously.

Shockwave’s finials twitched observing his most prized pet have their sopping hole stretched overtop his closest colleague’s lap. He knew Soundwave had a soft spot in his spark for smaller creatures and he just knew the musical mech would adore you.

“How do Soundwave’s fingers feel?”

“So good…!”

“You’re practically dripping on his plating. Do you mind the mess, Soundwave?”

The blue mech only hummed too focused on spreading your hole open on his three digits. Your squelching cunt slobbered over his fingers hungrily taking in his digits with each thrust.

“They are small enough for my Rumble or Frenzy to spike,” Soundwave noted digging his fingers into you and swirling them around the inside of your pussy.

“They wouldn’t know how to be gentle.” Shockwave stroked your face with his thumb taking in the soft texture of his skin. Your mouth hung open panting and moaning at being so full. Shockwave took his opportunity to push his thumb into your mouth. Your plush lips wrapped around the metal appendage. At this point you were used to the metallic taste of your lover’s plating.

“I’ve trained you well,” Shockwave said to himself more so than you. His optic marveling at how you eagerly sucked at his thumb.

“Do they know how to suck spike?” Soundwave couldn’t help the excitement that rose in his voice and dripped behind his modesty plate.

“They are exceptionally well at servicing spike with their intake,” Shockwave pulled his thumb out slowly enjoying how you chased after his digit as it retreated.

“I would like to see.”

Soundwave pulled his fingers from your hole, the emptiness such a drastic difference from what you had gotten used to.

“Show him, pet,” Shockwave encouraged finally letting his modesty plate open with a hiss. His pressurized spike flopped out into his ready servo. Soundwave took the opportunity to open his interface panel letting his spike pressurize between your legs. The head of his cock rested against your chest, pink transfluid dripped against your skin.

You grabbed his spike with both hands earning a low rumble from Soundwave’s engine. You rubbed up the metal shaft taking in the texture. His biolights acting as speed bumps under your fingers. You parted your lips letting your pink tongue lay over the head of his spike. His transfluid hit your tongue with a strong acidic taste. You cringed a little at the sourness of his fluids earning a low chuckle from Shockwave.

You looked up to meet Shockwave’s gaze. Your eyes wandered over his frame from where his interface panel had opened to give his throbbing spoke relief in his servo to his broad chasis and finally his optic. You puckered your lips still maintaining eye contact with Shockwave as you pushed as much of Soundwave’s spike into your mouth.

The blue mech let out a groan, his autotuned voice exasperating the sound. A servo rested on your thigh while the other held the back of your head. Shockwave seemed to be enjoying the sight of his comrade being pleasured by his human pet.

You pulled your mouth slowly off Soundwave’s spike letting your tongue run all the way up to the head of his phallus before lifting your mouth off of him with a pop. You kissed around the leaky tip taking his pink transfluid against your lips.

All the while Shockwave twisted his servo up and down his spike. He was so pleased to be able to show off how well he trained you. Your small organic form so acclimated to Cybertronian anatomy by now. There was no way you could go back to your own species in search of a partner. Shockwave had thoroughly ruined you and he was so excited to share this knowledge with Soundwave.

You ground your pussy against the shaft of his spike while you continued licking and kissing at the tip. Soundwave helped guide your hips with his servos as he humped against you.

Shockwave moved closer so his spike was in your face. You looked up at him with love drunk doe eyes. He didn’t even have to tell you what he needed before you abandoned your work on Soundwave’s spike and moved on to servicing Shockwave with your soft mouth.

“They are incredible,” Shockwave said a slight shutter in his vents when he felt your lips on the tip of his spike. “I wouldn’t mind sharing them with you more often.” Shockwave stroked the top of your head tenderly.

“Affirmative,” Soundwave groaned as he rutted against your wet pussy.

Shockwave’s own trainsfluid leaked and dripped down your chin and onto Soundwave’s spike. Their collective fluid leaking onto your lap. Soundwave could feel his orgasm approaching. The feeling of your small plush body against him, your slippery human valve rutting up against his spike, the erotic visual of you sucking off Shockwave the entire time was becoming all too much.

“Are you close, Soundwave?” Shockwave almost mocked. He knew the feeling all too well. The overwhelming sensation of having a human in such a way. “They do not mind messes. I encourage you to release onto them.”

You moaned around the tip of Shockwave’s spike at the thought of being covered once again in transfluid. You bucked your hips trying to get more stimulation on your clit hoping to be able to cum with Soundwave.

“Overloading-“ Soundwave cut himself off with a deep rev of his engine as he shot spurts of transfluid against you. Your chest, neck and some of your lower jaw was smothered in the pink fluid. It dripped down your body like an erotic candy coating on a fruit.

“You did great work today, pet.” Shockwave grabbed the back of your head pushing his spike as deep as it could go into your mouth. You gagged and choked around the metal phallus while looking up at Shockwave with nothing but love. Your fingers scooped up some of Soundwave’s transfluid before smearing the pink slosh against your clit in frantic circles.

You hollowed out your cheeks trying to provide as much suction as you could to your beloved’s spike. His transfluid leaking down your throat as he practically choked you on his cock.

Soundwave huffed air out if his vents watching the scene before him. Shockwave really did do a great job training his little human.

Your whole body seized and shivered as your orgasm crashed into you. The warm wet feeling flooding through your stomach and pelvis. You whined, tears coming to your eyes as you pushed through your orgasm still rubbing your fingers against your clit.

“Good pet,” Shockwave said his vocalizer a little shaky from how you sucked on his spike. “You can stop when I overload.”

You nodded eagerly doing your best to work through the electric jolts of overstimulation whirring through your clit while taking care of Shockwave’s massive spike.

Soundwave helped by pushing your head forward forcing more of Shockwave’s spike down your throat. You winced and gagged earning an appreciative exvent of steam from Shockwave.

“Service your master well,” Soundwave ordered guiding your head back and forth along Shockwave’s spike. “They usually do,” Shockwave replied enjoying the scene before him.

You could tell by the glitch in Shockwave’s optic that he was close. His servo reached out encompassing Soundwave’s as he held your head. You gagged as transfluid started to seep from the corners of your lips. The mech before you shivered as he stilled your head letting the warmth of your mouth ride him through his orgasm.

When Soundwave finally pulled you off of Shockwave’s spike you couldn’t help but cough as you tried swallowing everything Shockwave gave you.

A giant servo came to rub at your back as you choked through your swallowing. “Do not try to swallow my entire ejaculation,” Shockwave scolded. “You will rupture your esophagus doing so.”

“Inquiry: what will Shockwave and Soundwave have for our spikes then?” Soundwave added making you cough this time not from Shockwave’s overload dripping down your chin and from the corners of your lips but from the blatant flirting.