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A Series of Events	By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Het - M/F Views: 1659 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers,nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. I do own copyrights to all OCs in this fic.

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The next few months Tracer and I practiced body alignment on each other to improve on the techniques. Using sonic vibration along with the pressure with palm and fingers. Even going as far as tuning in to the electrical frequency of one another so as to better read what needed attention. By the time Christmas rolled around we were both quite confident that the officers would be suitably relaxed… and perhaps even a bit aroused if we did it right. That seemed to amuse Tracer more than it did me, but then she didn't have the background I did so just let it go.
Christmas day came. The rec room had a small tree that had been decorated with a long string of berries for a garland, a mix of cones from the native trees in the area, found feathers were bound into small bunches and pieces of carved wood both made perfectly good ornaments. Jazz, being the clever and sneaky mech he was, had a bunch of mistletoe set up in such a way that it wouldn't be spotted from the hallway, but everyone that passed right under it would be exposed to anyone that wished to kiss them. I counted my blessings that Tracer had entered the rec room first; I wasn't ashamed to use her as a distraction while I stepped around her to avoid the mistletoe. Though the mech that approached her first did surprise me as I had thought Smokescreen was with Bluestreak all this time. Tracer blushed furiously as Smokescreen dipped her low and kissed her deeply. He didn't stop until Bluestreak tapped on his shoulder and asked if he could have his turn. Smokescreen straightened and allowed Bluestreak to have his moment with the blushing Tracer. There was much applause and hooting going on as the kisses occurred. By the time they were quite done kissing my friend and fellow femme, I had a table set up for our little demonstration.
"Mechs and femmes may I have your attention?" I called out. The group slowly simmered down as Tracer walked over to me, still blushing and having a big smile upon her face. "Tracer and I have a surprise to reveal." I stated, then looked toward Optimus who was sitting with Prowl, Ironhide and Ratchet, "Optimus if you would be so kind as to be part of the reveal, I promise you that you will not soon forget it."
Optimus finished off his ration then rose, "You have my curiosity perked Barracuda." He strode over to us, looking down at me, asking, "What do you need me to do?"
I patted the table next to me, "Just lie down upon your front and relax sir." He gave a nod and proceeded to do so as I turned back to address the rest of the group, "I will explain what we are doing as we do it so you may learn from it and perhaps use it in the future as you see fit."
Tracer moved to the left side of the table as I took the right, Optimus was settled now and seemed to be relaxing. We each took a foot and began the movements of the area. "To begin, the foot area. Some have more movement then others, however it's a prime... pardon the pun... location for trouble. What you want to do is slowly manipulate the foot around, pulling and tugging gently as you rotate it. Flex it down, then up." We both demonstrated as I spoke, "If you can do so, use sonics to help the lubrication oil move within the ankle joint. That's the sound you hear right now. Feels good doesn't it sir?"
Optimus replied, "Oh yes, certainly does."
Tracer smiled at that as we moved from the foot along the calf, using the foot to tug the lower leg up until it came to a 45 degree angle to his body. "Use the entirety of your hand once you have the leg in place, feel for any armor that may be dipped down or protruding, no matter how slight it is. Then attempt to get it to line up like it should be." I stated, moving my hands along calf and shin. Tracer being my mirror twin on her side. Optimus mmed softly. "This done we move on to the knee." I stated, "You want to slowly move the lower leg with one hand while bracing the side of the knee with the other hand like so." Together Tracer and I moved each leg toward the side as far as it could go, then rotating the legs toward each other until they nearly bumped. We then lowered the leg back down. "Lower the leg, then use sonics on the knee area to get the lubrication flowing. After this, repeat the knee manipulation." Picking up the lower leg via the foot again, Tracer and I flexed the legs around, but this time bending the knee so his feet nearly met his backside, then slowly toward the side before they came around to rest on the table again.
"Thought I wasn't that flexible." murmured Optimus softly.
Tracer giggled to that as we felt up his thighs, "It helps to be relaxed sir." I looked toward the gathered group, some of whom were whispering by now. "The armor in the upper leg should be explored as they were on the lower leg. Then you proceed to the hip area." I explained, "If you are able to do so, slip the tips of the fingers into the gap between the upper leg and waist and feel for the joint within. Use the sonics to focus upon it, use liberally to get the lubrication moving around and within it."
Optimus groaned just then, apparently enjoying the 'liberal sonics' both I and Tracer were using on him. By now we should both be in tune with his electrical frequency and could use it to 'read' what really needed attention. "Sounds like our leader approves." I noted, which gained a few chuckles in agreement. "Now then, onto the back." I stated, moving with Tracer to coordinate our hand movements. "Again you are feeling for armor that may be out of whack then focus a bit of pressure upon the center, this will encourage lubrication to move around the spinal assembly."
There were a few cracks from Prime's back as we pressed on it, the mech issuing a soft, "Ohhh, so needed that." I exchanged a smile with Tracer as we worked our way up his back, pressing a few more times with more resulting cracks as his spinal assembly adjusted.
"We now focus on the shoulder area." I told the group, taking hold of Prime's arm by the elbow and upper arm, then sliding the arm hand down to above the shoulder, "Use a liberal amount of sonics here, making sure you move the hand around. If you can do so, press the fingertips close to the joint. Then pull your fingers free and rotate the shoulder like so." Both Tracer and I showed how to rotate the shoulder around in a slow movement which we did twice to be sure his shoulders were suitably taken care of and then shifted our hands down his upper arms. "Once you are done, move down the upper arm armor to the elbow joint. Again we will use a good amount of sonics and rotate the lower arm to put the elbow through a range of motion like so." I explained.
"Mmm, I'm feeling like a new mech already." Prime murmured.
I chuckled and Tracer giggled. "That is the point, sir." I assured Optimus as we put his elbows through their range of motion twice and then moved our hands down the lower arms. "Do the lower arm armor and then focus upon the wrist, hand, and fingers. A light amount of sonics are needed for the wrist as well as the fingers and thumb. Then put the wrist through its range of motion a couple times." We demonstrated that, "And then move to the fingers, which you will lightly tug on as you twist slightly each way then rotate their range of motion."
I noticed that Ratchet shifted slightly where he was sitting as we did this part. That made me smile all the more as we finished with Prime's hands, "And of course the neck and head." I stated, letting Tracer handle that part as she rubbed Prime's neck cables. "As my lovely friend here finishes our wonderful volunteer off, I would like to let you all know that if you wish to try this upon someone you care about make sure that they are willing to do so. Nothing is more important than trust between the participants. Also, you should listen to what the recipient is saying during your efforts. Remember that some area may be more sensitive to touch and sonics than others so take it easy your first few times doing these techniques. It should be enjoyable and pleasant. So any questions?"
There was a soft sigh from Prime as Tracer was stroking her hands on his helm as a few mechs whispered between each other. Finally Jazz rose and asked, "So what about flipping him over and doing his front? Is that allowable?"
I chuckled at Jazz, "Well that is up to the recipient of course. What do you say Prime, need a little more attention?" I asked.
Optimus mumbled, "Why not. Should be thorough about it." He turned himself over then Tracer started working on his mask and face.
I moved over to his left side so the room could see what I was doing. "Now then, Prime here is a tricky one to tackle in the chest area with all this glass. I cannot use the sonics directly upon it, so I will just have my hands a few inches above so the sonics can penetrate into his chest area." I stated, doing that as Tracer slipped her fingers under Prime's mask. Then I moved my hands down to Prime's grill work, the low throaty moan that he issued had me pause right then. I glanced at Tracer who was not touching him. "Well now, this brings up another key point I was going to make about the techniques you have seen. There may be a spot upon the recipient that will be what humans would call an erogenous zone. In other words, it has the potential to arouse. From the reading and research we did, such an area should not be touched further without the full permission of the recipient and of course that permission can be withdrawn at any time." Tracer nodded to that as she stepped back to talk to Jazz about being out next recipient as I looked down at Prime. "So what say you sir?"
Prime's blue optics looked thoughtful, then replied softly, "I should be fine with a light touch and no sonics, continue with those instructions."
That surprised me, but I nodded my head and continued with what I was going to do just altering it slightly. Even the light touch had his grill section slant slightly to allow him to vent in cooler air into his systems. I didn't draw it out too long and soon enough declared, "Thank you sir, I do hope you enjoyed our demonstration." I told him, smiling down to the mech who was sitting up slowly.
There were a few hoots of appreciation and a smattering of applause as he replied, "Thank you and Tracer for helping me relax."
Tracer had Jazz by the hand and was leading him over as Prime got off the table. "And it seems Jazz has accepted to be our next victim... er... volunteer." I stated.
Jazz was grinning so big I thought maybe he'd split his face plate open, "Oh yeah, couldn't keep me away from two lovely femmes hands if you paid me all the creds on Cybertron."
We were a busy couple of femmes that day as we made our way through the officers first, making sure they all got well deserved pampering. Then we asked for any other volunteers, which drew out almost all the other veteran mechs in the group. The newer mechs and femmes passed on it, though they certainly watched on.
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