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Beaten, Broken, and Scarred	By : Metalchick36 Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2822 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2: Sick and Twisted
Shattered Glass Earth...
The Autobot that had found Megatron was Ratchet, who had a different paint job which was white with bit's of purple, which made him look as sinister as what the humans called Dr. Frankenstein.
“What do you mean by “still alive?”” Megatron asked.
Ratchet looked at him in a way that made Megatron uncomfortable, especially when a mischievous smile appeared on his face.
He answered, “Well, I can obviously see that you are not the Megatron from this world. Of course you wouldn't be since the one who was of this world died. And that was too bad cause Optimus had waited so long to get his hands on him, and when he did, his spark gave out too soon! I say it was because he was too much of a soft-spark, but you on the other hand...you look like you have a hardened spark. You'll be able to handle Prime much longer than him!”
After Megatron tried to process what Ratchet told him, he replied, “I don't know what this other Megatron was really like or how he got killed, but you're not gonna get me!”
“Is that so? Of course you're not the first to say that, which is why I always sedate my victims first!” Ratchet stated as a syringe retracted out of his armband and stabbed Megatron in the chest.
Megatron only had time to react in shock for a nanosecond until his optics off-lined once again.
Megatron opened his optics, but they were slow at on-lining because of the sedatives still present in his body. From what he could see so far was that he was no longer in the charred forest but in a big dark room that almost looked like it could be his base, if it were in an old Automobile assembly factory, only he was chained up. Once his optics were able to focus, he could see that he wasn't alone.
“Hey! He's awake!” yelled Bulkhead, who was purple colored instead of green.
“Ooo! Let me see!” said Bumblebee, who was peeking around one of Bulkhead's massive legs, and was the color of all black with bits of yellow.
Megatron noticed that Bumblebee was stripped down to his protoform, which is the equivalent of a human being naked.
“No! He's for Optimus only! But if you behave yourself, he might let you watch!” Bulkhead scolded Bee.
“Just one look please?” Bumblebee begged.
“Go ahead and let him look Bulkhead, especially since he's getting excited!” Prowl said from behind the shadows as he notices Bee's erection.
“Alright fine!” Bulkhead replied.
“Thank you Prowl!” Bee squeed.
“Now get down on your knees and stroke yourself for us!” Prowl ordered.
Bumblebee did just that and started stroking his cable until he lubricated all over himself, which was then licked off by each Autobot in the room.
After having his turn with him, Prowl petted Bee's head and said to Megatron, “So obedient isn't he? Soon you'll be doing the same with Optimus!”
“Never!” Megatron yelled.
Prowl snorted and said, “We'll see! Here he comes now!”
All the Autobots got on their knees to bow down to their leader. Megatron's men were never that quick to bow down for him, save for Lugnut who did it all the time. As Optimus made his way toward him, Megatron could only see a silhouette, but he could tell that he was still the same shape. Once Optimus got close, Megatron noticed the differences right away. He was purple with orange flames, the chrome parts were black, and his optics were red.
“Well well! So it is true! Another Megatron! Looks just like our Megatron, only...red optics! I always knew he'd look better with them. Though they're not as innocent looking as the blue ones were.” Optimus said in delight as he caressed his hand over his face.
Megatron flinched back.
Optimus grabbed Megatron's chin and said, “Very resistant I see! Well we'll just have to fix that! Am I right Bee?”
“Oh yes master! He'll be very obedient soon!” Bumblebee answered as he crawled over to Optimus, who then opened up his codpiece and gestured for him to suck his erected cable.
While Bee was sucking him off, Optimus said, “You see? He obeys me! And soon, so will you!”
Megatron spat in his face and shouted, “The slag I am! You can go to the smelter!”
Optimus wiped the energon spit off his face, and then he laughed evilly and said, “Looks like I've got myself a new challenge! This shall be a lot of fun!”
After pushing his head off of him, Optimus said to Bee, “OK that's enough my little Bee, I'm all warmed up now.”
“Ironhide! Prowl, get him into position and leave us! Oh, and Ratchet?” Optimus said.
“Yes Master?” Ratchet asked as he bowed.
“I thank you for finding me this great prize! You deserve a reward! You may choose any of my slaves that you want, you can keep them and do whatever you like!” Optimus answered.
“Thank you my master!” Ratchet said happily as he knelled before him and kissed his hand.
Ironhide and Prowl shackled Megatron's wrists and ankles and hoisted him up to a standing position. While Ironhide spread his legs apart, Prowl chained his wrists together and placed the chains on a hook to lift this arms above his head. It was at this time Megatron noticed that his weapon had been removed.
“No, no, nooooo I can't take anymore!!!!!!”
Megatron looked over his shoulder and saw a familiar looking mech being dragged away by Ratchet. It appeared to be a seeker, who was missing it's wings.
“Starscream?” Megatron thought. But then he got a good look and saw that it looked like Skywarp, only with brighter colors, or at least what's left of those colors.
Then he heard Optimus in the background say, “You know what? You can have all my slaves! I'm bored with them anyways. Besides, Megatron is all I will need! Take them all out of my room!”
“Yes Master!” Ratchet exclaimed gleefully, then shouted, “Bulkhead! Prowl, go grab them and take them to my lab! I've got some experiments to do!”
“Hey! You forgetting about that deal we made? You said I'd get Lockdown!” Prowl said sternly.
“Oh yeah? Who says I have to give him to you?” Ratchet argued.
“You know what I'll do if you don't! Now hand him over!” Prowl said in a low threatening tone.
“I don't have time for this! I've got work to do! You can have your whore! But the rest are still mine!” Ratchet said.
“Fine by me, I don't want that big hunk of scrap that thinks is a femme!” Prowl said.
“Hey! At least this one won't snap in half like those other femmesluts! Ratchet argued back. Then he ordered Bulkhead and Ironhide to fetch the rest of the slaves.
What Megatron saw next was astonishing, indeed Lockdown was there, and he was dressed down like a Kaon pleasure mech. Lockdown looked at Megatron for a second with surprise in his optics, and then he looked away as he went over to Prowl, who wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him. The next slave he saw was Strika, who also had brighter coloring, but unlike his Strika, she looked passive and broken spirited. Then a thought came to mind about if Lugnut was here as well and what he was like in this world.
But he was snapped out of those thoughts when Optimus came out with a hungry look in his optics.
“My! you look so vulnerable, which makes you look even more enticing!” Optimus said as he circled around Megatron.
Megatron's codpiece was ripped off leaving his large interfacing cable and his port completely exposed.
“My! You're as big as my Megatron!” Optimus said as he gives the tip a hard squeeze.
Megatron whimpered at the pain and the sensation he was feeling.
“Aww! What's the matter? Don't tell me you're not enjoying this? I could do so much worse than this right now! But I'd prefer to play with you first!” Optimus whispered from behind him as he rubbed his hardened spike against his aft.
Megatron did not like being in this position, he was always on top, never the bottom. He wasn't liking this Optimus, especially since he was even more fearful and evil than he was, it's supposed to be the other way around!
“Get off of me!” Megatron growled as he struggled to get free.
Optimus chuckled evilly and said, “I'm already getting off on you!”
Megatron realized the innuendo in what he had said.
“Let me go!” Megatron hissed.
“Now why would I do that when I'm having so much fun with you! I'm never letting you go! Like it or not, you're mine!” Optimus replied darkly.
Megatron's optics widened as he felt Optimus ram his hardened spike into his virgin port. Megatron cried out in pain as he continued to thrust in and out of him roughly.
Optimus reached his hand around and rubbed Megatron's spike as he continued to thrust in and out of his port.
Megatron's mid resisted, but his body was getting aroused.
“Oh Primus! You are so tight! Oh!” Optimus yelled in great sickening pleasure.
Megatron had never felt so violated before, and he was sickened when he heard Optimus growling, which he wished to never her again.
“Stop! Just please stop!” Megatron cried.
“Why should I? I'm enjoying this too much, plus I haven't overloaded yet!” Optimus replied, and then continued to thrust into him.
As Megatron was continuously violated, he started to realize that Starscream had probably felt this way every time he had interfaced with him by force. It did not feel good and he suddenly felt bad about it.
“Oh I'm so close!” Optimus screamed as he was near having an overload.
Megatron could only feel pain and could tell he was bleeding energon as Optimus continued to pound into him.
“OOOHHHH!!!!” Optimus cried out as he reached his first overload.
After that, he started licking off the fluids that Megatron's spike had ejaculated.
“Mmm! You taste so good! I must taste more! But first...you should have a taste of me!” Optimus said as he removes the chain from the hook above his head.
He puts his hands roughly on Megatron's shoulders and pushes on them hard.
“Get on your knees!” Optimus ordered.
Megatron did as he was told, but only because he wanted this to be over.
“Good! Good!” Optimus praised evilly, then he thrusts his still hard spike into Megatron's face and says, “Now suck it!”
Megatron crawled closer on his knees and slowly put his mouth on the tip of the spike, but Optimus shoved it deep inside, which nearly made him choke. But then he proceeded to suck it off.
“Suck harder!” Optimus yelled.
Megatron had to fight back the energon tears that were starting to come out. Never had he ever been so degraded or humiliated in his entire life-cycle, not even when he was a Gladiator.
He continued to suck him off until Optimus ejaculated into his mouth, and he was about to spit out the fluids, but Optimus put his hand over Megatron's mouth.
“Swallow it!” Optimus ordered.
So Megatron did as he was told.
“Do I taste good?” Optimus asked.
“Y-y-y-es.” Megatron answered while crying.
“Good! Cause you're gonna do this for me anytime I want!” Optimus said.
He grabbed Megatron's chain like a leash and said, “Come! Time to get you cleaned up and get you some new armor. You'll love what I have picked out for you!”
Just when Megatron thought “could it get any worse?” besides being treated like a pleasure bot and led away like an Earth animal, he was about to find out that it does.
When they got to Prime's private chamber, Megatron could see that Optimus too had a berth big enough for two of him. There were some very elaborate weapons decorating the walls, in which all of them were secured.
“Yes, they are all protected by my security system, don't want you trying to kill me.” Optimus said after catching Megatron eying the weapons.
“If you think these weapons are fantastic, just wait til you see my trophies! I'll show you my most prized one, especially since it could be taken as a warning to not attempt to kill me or escape.” Optimus said as he led Megatron to his trophy room.
Nothing could have prepared Megatron for what he was about to see, but right in the center of the room was a mech that looked exactly like himself! The only differences were the colors which was a pearl white with aqua blue features whereas he was a gunmetal gray with red features. He had to admit that this Megatron looked magnificent, but the fact that he was propped up like a statue meant that he was off-line.
“As you can see, this is our universes Megatron! My nemesis! Such a soft-sparked fool! He thought that this planet and all it's insects were worth saving! He offered himself to me in exchange that I let his remaining troops and the last few surviving humans go!” Optimus harshly explained.
“Now, I believe it is time for you to try on some new armor.” Optimus said giddily as he led Megatron to a table where three codpieces that looked more suitable for a pleasure bot femme were laid out.
“Well go on! Don't be shy, try them on.” Optimus said.
Megatron hesitated to, but he tried on each codpiece in hopes he'd find one that would cover him up, but the first one was designed to show off a bit of his cable since it was transparent where only the tip of his spike would be covered by the paint on it. Another one was designed to allow it to rub up against his cable and allow sexual fluids to drip down his leg. The third piece covered in the front, but left his port completely exposed.
“I think they all look very good on you. But I like the third one the best! You'll be ready for me anytime I want you.” Optimus stated.
“Doesn't matter which one I choose! I might as well be in my protoform.” Megatron replied.''
“Mmm! I wouldn't mid that at all! But your spike is like candy to Bumblebee, and he'd love to have a taste of it.” Optimus said with a sinister chuckle.
Megatron went with the third codpiece, and that was when Optimus noticed that he was still bleeding energon from his port.
“hmm, I guess I should've been a little more gentle, but then again I haven't had a virgin for a long time! But it looks like I'm gonna have to have you fixed up. Come! I'll take you to the med bay.” Optimus said as he leads Megatron to Ratchet's med bay.
On the way there, he could hear painful screams. Megatron shuddered in fear. Whatever was going on in there sounded even worse than what his Decepticons did in their experiments.
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