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universe: Animated (the only one I -sort of- know!)

Adore Thy Master

by Dark Mrowlidash

pov: Makura

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The tug at my mind was sudden, but not entirely unwanted. I was much more bored than I normally was at this time at night.

My eyes scanned about the dimly lit interior of my lounge room, my focus pausing now and then on the massive stained glass window that filtered colored moonlight inside.. red, blue.. yellow, the color of my eyes.. I was definitely bored.

Rising off the long chase that previously cradled me, I crossed the room into the hall, locating a coat rack, grabbing my black coat and sliding it over my arms, enjoying how well my favorite garment complimented my shadowy complexion. I also couldn't help but flash a smile when I felt the second tug in my head. I could tell who it was, summoning me.

"Ah.." I sighed, the words slipping gently past my fangs.. "the glorious life of a Demon.."

I closed my eyes, and completed the summon link, teleporting off to the summoning circle I knew was awaiting me.

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"I'm impressed with the perfection of these runes.. you're a natural at this.."

The first words I heard upon arrival weren't directed at me, but regardless, they died off when I manifested in the dark room, a burst of black and red fire erupting to hail my arrival.

"I, Makura Kalmalyon, have answered your summons, practitioner," I spoke the formality before flashing another fang-filled grin, "Zachary.. my ever needy friend, what do you ask of your favorite Demon?"

I lifted my eyes to lock with the human man's expecting to gaze into those grayish depths, slightly obscured by his often unkempt hair, but instead, I caught the red eyes.. or what appeared to be 'eyes' of some sort of robotic entity, a sleek, orange thing with wings. The robot stood back, jaw agape in stunned shock. I had to admit, I was a bit shocked myself.

"...Oh, most wonderful and powerful Master! I am utterly, utterly amazed! And to you, beautiful, great and mesmerizing Demon.. I am so honored by your presence! So honored, wise and exalted dark one!" the robot spewed more praise than I'd ever heard in my life, all while keeping that stunned expression on his face.

"You'll have to forgive me, Makura.. I haven't summoned you for any specific purpose.. I've been teaching Moonstorm here about my... practice, and he'd become so awestruck by the art of Summoning, that I couldn't help but treat him to a real ritual. I do hope you're not offended... he drew the circles and inscribed all the runes himself.. even added in a few verses of the opening invocation. He's incredibly skilled in the art," the man said, indicating around with his hands at the intricate magical setup.. I did notice that everything looked more precise and neat than usual.

"No Master, my skills are nothing compared to yours, for your magical ability is surely the greatest of all!" the robot beamed, and my smile stretched out a bit. Even though it was quite extensive, there was a genuine feeling in his praise, and I liked to hear it. But that thought led me into curiosity, which led me into a series of questions.

"I can't be offended if you wanted to introduce me to your.. friend here. You know my kind never objects to another guest amongst the darkness.." here I chuckled a bit.. "Even those without souls to trade," I finished with a curl of my dark lips. "But.. I can't help but be incredibly curious. Just what is this being at your side? His reactions and behavior are so.. human, genuinely lifelike. But he is a machine based creature."

"He's a droid, a clone of one of those giant robots that have been fighting on this planet. I know your kind doesn't tend to get involved with theirs," here he trailed off, his eyes lighting up, reflecting the fires that burned as decoration in the summoning chamber, "..but perhaps now is your opportunity to do so. There's a company that's selling them--that's how I obtained my clone. They're quite expensive.. but I'm certain that money isn't anywhere near an issue for you, Makura," the human laughed and patted his clone on the head, which elicited a grin and a rather contented purr, "they are like living companions, capable of learning nearly any task, able to perfectly compliment their masters... And here's a part I think you'll take quite nicely to--their base programming is for.. pleasurable interaction," he didn't elaborate, simply stroked his fingers over the helm of his droid and allowed me to take in the shiver that struck down his spine, "not quite sins of 'the flesh', but in my opinion, better."

"Is that so..." the words flowed silkily as my interest was solidly piqued. Normally human inventions seemed dull and useless, fleeting amusements that would fade out and become useless in an eyeblink over my immortal life, but this.. clone seemed like much more.. this clone was a companion, one whose lifespan was as infinite as mine, one who was capable of intelligence, who could adapt.. and perhaps, just perhaps, one who could satisfy me. An act that no creature living on this world I inhabited, even came marginally close to.

"I'm seeing that gleam in your eyes, Makura.." Zachary said, brushing a lock of wild hair out of his face, "why don't you buy one next time you're not busy with the infinite selfish needs of us humans, hmm? And then you can perhaps, fulfill some of your own needs?"

"Perhaps," I smirked, running a fingertip over one of my short horns.. noticing that the orange clone, Moonstorm, I suppose his name was, still gaped at my presence like a fan before their greatest idol, "perhaps I will do just that. Does this conclude our meeting?"

"Of course, unless you'd like to stay for tea, my dear Makura?" the man laughed.

"Now, hasn't anyone ever taught you how dangerous it is to invite a Demon in for tea?" I matched his laughter.. Zachary always amused me... he would make an excellent Demon himself one day, I noted, after his death...

"Then I release you from your summons, Makura Kalmalyon. Return from whence you came, and harm whoever you damned well please as you go."

"...I wouldn't have it any other way.. farewell, and it was pleasant meeting you, Moonstorm.." I spoke my goodbyes to the pair as they faded into the darkness in the room.. the darkness beneath my eyelids as I shut out the surroundings, and let my body slip back through existence.. to my own home.. the last thing I heard before the summon link was broken, was the sound of gushing praise at my incredibly stylish exit.

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My claws clicked awkwardly against the keyboard of my computer... I'd owned the machine for quite a while, and I was certain I'd used it only once before.. while setting it up that initial time.. and that had been mostly watching while a human associate of mine did all the real work.

"eBay... what a strange name..." I mused, but that didn't hold me up long. A quick search for a rather generic description led me directly to what I was looking for.. apparently these clones were immensely popular, for they had their own featured section in the massive auction site.

"...amazing.." I spoke aloud to myself, scrolling down, reading description after description, my eyes going wide at all the shiny, well detailed images, "This is incredible.. I didn't know humans were capable of creating such a thing.."

The clones came in every shape, color, size, and personality, at least, the base personality from the mech they were cloned from. The site seemed to stress that they didn't necessarily have to follow that base personality, which I found quite appealing, for that meant that each clone, even those of the same model, would be unique, for with the number sold displaying proudly on the main page, I knew someone out there would already have whichever one I chose.

There seemed to be an abundance of the winged ones that resembled Zachary's clone.. and popular choices, but those didn't appeal to me. I wanted something stronger.. something with raw power, and intensity. I scanned my eyes over the page, searching for the larger models.. suddenly, I caught something that attracted my attention.

"Oh, that's nice.." I purred, roving over the large, heavy build of the clone. This one was obviously built for strong, forceful attacks, and I couldn't help but imagine what that sort of power could be applied to... outside of a battle setting. "Purple, as well...? Would match my hair.. And such a pretty eye.. I think, I'll make you my selection.."

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The crate arrived at the door quite early in the morning. I'd been waiting for it, slightly impatiently from the beginning of the time window the delivery service had provided. The doorbell rang with a loud, resounding series of chimes, and I rose quickly from my chair to meet the crate I knew was right outside.

"Ah, here you are Miss Kalmalyon, sign here and the clone is yours, enjoy..." the delivery man babbled.. I reached out to take the clipboard from him, smirking inwardly.. this was one of the few times in my life where I was the signer of the contract, and not the other way around. But then again, this whole experience was going to be unique, and I had a feeling, very worthwhile.

"Excellent, thank you," the man said after retrieving his clipboard, shuffling off down my porch to traverse the long approach back to his truck. I waited until he wasn't looking directly at me, then grabbed the crate, lifted it with ease, and practically tossed it through the door, closing the door afterward. I extended my hand's claws, and began tearing the large crate open, rewarded swiftly with a separation of the segments. Soon, the cavity of the crate was revealed, and I took the first look at my droid, deactivated still, waiting for awakening by my command.

"Now there's supposed to be some sort of... activation terminal.. ah, here we go," I ran my fingers along the back of the clone's neck, finding the device used to grant life to my clone for the first time..

"Lugnut activate, owner code 93791-Z-3135-TDI," I spoke firmly... it sounded like some sort of summoning ritual, in a way.. and its effect was just as magnificent. The clone began to rise slowly out of the crate, stretching upward and outward like some sort of behemoth beast... an impressive sight. I watched intently as the massive frame of my droid rose up to full height, then took his first step forward, discarding his previous confines, facing me silently.

"Model 93791-Z-3135-TDI activated, registered owner--Makura Kalmalyon," he spoke in a slight monotone, registering his activation, staring into my eye with his massive optic lens, which blinked once, metal plates swiveling in to surround it, then retracting. I smiled at him.. I liked him already. He was huge and intimidating, but at the same time, there was something I found quite.. adorable about him. I stood in thought, wondering.. what would my first words to my droid be? But before I could speak...

"Master.." the clone spoke reverently, then bent down, placing his pincher hands on the floor, completely and shamelessly bowing before me.. "Please, offer me a designation."

...I was a bit taken aback. "You're incredibly submissive," I walked up to him, giving into the urge to pet him right on top of the head.

"I am not worthy of such a wonderful and glorious Master!" he half proclaimed and half purred as my fingertips slid over the smooth metal.

"By designation, you mean a nickname, don't you..." I thought aloud, knowing I honestly hadn't thought about a name, "shouldn't be overly complicated, yet should reflect your nature.. you're like a big, lovable pet.. reminds me of the monsters from my home, in a way, like a..." I trailed off a bit, my fingers finding their way underneath his chin, rubbing at a seam in his armor plating, which caused him to rumble pleasantly, "Beast. I'll name you Beast."

"Thank you, Master! I am to be called Beast," my new droid exclaimed, stretching his jaw plates into what had to be his version of a smile. I was glad for him, and also, quite eager to begin our budding relationship. He was going to make an excellent pet..

"Well then, Beast, why don't you get up? I have a very spacious home, and now that we share it, I should show you around, don't you think?" I rubbed over his shoulder before stepping back, indicating toward the nearest corridor, a winding hall that led off into shadow, "Let me give you a proper tour."

"Yes Master!" Beast said, that proud tone never leaving his voice. He appeared to thrive on every word I said.. as if there was an endless amount of pride in his 'master', stored up inside his body. I beamed inwardly.. I'd never been appreciated like that before, but I definitely had no complaints about it. Beast made me feel happy, to put it at its simplest. He was the perfect companion.

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We ended the exploration of my home with my favorite room, the one I spent nearly most of my time in, the stained glass lounge... Considering how little sleep I needed, the bedroom was more for display than anything else, when I needed to relax, center my mind, this was my destination. I led Beast inside, listening as he made his comments.. He'd been praising my 'glorious palace' for the entirety of the tour, but I could tell he was more impressed here.

"Master.. this is beautiful," he spoke gently, entering behind me, the patches of various colors altering their reflection on his surface with each heavy step.

"It is," was my quick answer, as I stepped over to the largest of the couches adorning the floor, knowing I'd need the space, "come and sit with me, Beast."

He moved swiftly to follow my order, sitting down next to me with a heavy thud.. he wasn't exactly graceful, but I found his.. clunky mannerisms endearing. I turned and studied him, meeting my gaze with his, knowing he was doing the same. We seemed to be mutually pleased.

Contentedly, I shifted closer to him, leaning into the smoothness of his side, curling my arms around his waist, pulling myself nearer, "Tell me.. how are you feeling?" His body language told me everything I needed to know, but I wanted to hear the words regardless.

"I am incredibly happy, Master. You have given me a place in your life and for that I will always be grateful! You are my grand and glorious Master, and I long to serve you faithfully in return for your generosity and excellence!" he spoke without pause, the words rolling forth, a true emotion of appreciation being displayed. I felt one of his pinchers run over my back as he began to return my embrace, "Master.. thank you."

A warm smile spread over my face, which I smothered as I snuggled into his side.. it was so rare that I was able to be gentle with anyone--I'd spent my whole life distanced from others, even as I'd spent nearly my whole life interacting with humanity on a wide scale. From behind the summoning circle, I couldn't get close, couldn't allow myself to get close.. nor did I want to.. but now.. things were different. I had a true companion now.

My mind drifted back to the previous conversation I'd had with Zachary, the night that set this entire situation in motion...

'--their base programming is for.. pleasurable interaction...'

The sentence floated through my head like a tempting invitation.. and I wasn't about to decline. While it was touching to have this gentle moment.. there was more to investigate, and enjoy, to this clone.

"So..." I began, my voice dropping to a more sultry level, the desires rising to the surface, desires banished for centuries... like condensed hellfire.. "You're equipped with a.. sexual interfacing system," I recited the words I'd read on the internet site, albeit without the confusion I'd had when I first learned the term.

"Do you desire interfacing, Master?" Beast asked bluntly, blinking his optic... I loved it when he did that..

"Yes," was my simple and truthful reply, as I leaned up on Beast's body quite suddenly, pressing my lips into his lip plates in a forceful kiss. I ran my tongue over the spaces in the plates, and was granted immediate access, Beast's metallic tongue.. or glossa, if I recalled correctly, waiting within, pressing outward to entwine with my slightly pointed tongue. The sensation of metal rubbing strongly on flesh stoked my arousal, caused me to kiss back, harder, putting my weight on the droid, pushing his body backwards. The duel-like kiss finally subsided, both of us a bit overwhelmed by the amount of force put into it.

"You're powerful.. I want you to use that power," I whispered, climbing fully on top of Beast, straddling his waist. I bent downward and began to trail kisses along his frame, the sides of his face, over his chest.. licking over his Decepticon insignia, all of which elicited groans of pleasure and various mouthed praises..

"Unn.. Oh.. Master," Beast's voice became deeper as it filled with pleasure, and I smiled, revealing my fangs as I did so, taking in his satisfied state, until I felt him run one of his pinchers down my back, yet again, stroking gently.. too gently, much too gently.

"I said I wanted you to use that power, Beast!" I snarled, not out of anger, but out of lust.. "..you can't hurt me, so let me feel that metal on me.." I finished with a snap of my jaws, biting into his lower jaw plate, causing him to groan sharply, and realize I'd just dented his surface.

"Master! You are incredibly strong!" he spoke, lifting his pincher and dragging it down my back again, only to get it slightly snagged in my shirt..

"..you think that's power? You haven't seen anything," I whispered darkly.. focusing my energy..

In a flash of dark fire, my outfit immolated, going up in an instant blaze. The burning scraps of fabric consumed themselves before becoming curls of smoke, which dissipated in the air. This was my method of choice when it came to revealing myself, for I liked to think it was only slightly impressive compared to my body, once revealed. Apparently, Beast was in agreement, by the expression on his face, and his focused, unblinking optic.

"Like what you see?" I purred, rubbing, gyrating on my droid. My skin was nearly black, yet covered in twisting arcane patterns in many shades of red and purple, like intertwined snakes set aflame. Everything of me was curving, sensual darkness.. smooth, delightful... tempting.. and I could sense the effect I was having on Beast.

"Oh.. you are most beautiful Master! So wonderful! I am eternally grateful you would allow me the honor of interfacing one as lovely as you are!" Beast gushed, nodding his head rapidly.

I simply growled, wanting him to know my desires, "...well then, show your appreciation in your performance," I ran my tongue over my teeth, and kissed him deeply yet again, licking inside his mouth, tickling my tongue over the top of his dental plates.. reveling in the shivers that sent though his large frame.

Beast had not left the pleasure entirely to me, however... after a moment of enjoying my touches, I felt him pressing me against him, one heavy arm over the top of my back, almost at my neck, the other trailing around my lower back, stroking hard with the edge of the pincher.. causing rough scratches that healed as soon as he created them.. but oh.. it felt damned good! I arched a bit, as much as his hold would allow, while letting my arms explore the slight space between us, my fingertips probing, looking for the openings to his ports..

"Ah!" I gasped, as Beast clamped a pincher down on my ass, one cheek firmly held in his grip.. "Ooh.. nice," I whispered, encouraging him.. he pinched a bit harder then, and I hissed in pleasure, right as my fingers found his primary port. It was sealed, but wouldn't be for long.. "Open your port, Beast.."

I felt the lubricant leaking from the port as he complied with my order.. the slick fluid coating my fingers as I guided them forward.. "Mmm.. what have we here.. looks like my sexy Beast-monster wants my fingers in his tight little port.. he's already so wet.."

"M-master..!" he reacted by tightening the walls of his port even further, his grip on me becoming somewhat slack as he was taken by my stimulation.. "Ooh.."

"Do you like this?" I wriggled my fingers about, two of them curling upward, rubbing, probing deeper.. "Tell me what it feels like.." I purred, knowing that I was nearly as wet as he was, watching him writhe..

"So.. good.." Beast grunted, his hips pushing up randomly.. I knew his interface cable was likely straining to expand out of his armor.. "..hot ..like I could overload, but not enough.. please.."

"Yes, I believe it's time to dispense with the.. preliminary rounds as well," I smirked, sliding my fingers out of Beast's port, enjoying the moan that accompanied, and the pleading for more.. "Expand your cable."

I watched in awe as he slid back several panels in his pelvic region, before a gigantic, purple and green, rubber and segmented metal pole expanded into my sight.. "Oh.. amazing," I spoke, instantly rewarding myself for checking the 'Extreme Package' checkbox on the website.

More than impatient, I leaned backward against the arm of the couch, spreading my legs, one hanging off the side.. I dipped my fingers down into myself, gathering some of the slick liquid and spreading it about, before indicating toward Beast with a hungry glare.. "Come on, I want you inside me.."

"Yes Master!" he complied eagerly, crawling over to me and positioning.. I was filled with anticipation, but shortly thereafter, I was filled with the thick head of Beast's interface, as it breached.. slowly.. stretching immortal, endlessly capable, and incredibly tight flesh.. sating my desires.. "Oh... yes! Ah..." my head lolled backwards as I lay there, feeling for the first time, truly satisfied with a partner.. "Give me all of it! Shove!"

"Unggh!" Beast grunted hard and rammed his cable the rest of the way, coming to a halt as his hips jarred against mine.. we shared a shuddering moment of intense pleasure, my eyes locked on his optic, both of us reflecting each other's fire.

Drawing back his hips, Beast seemed to take a second to refocus himself, before thrusting back in, rocking me against the couch, pounding and rubbing on every sensitive spot deep inside me... My speech morphed into little more than urgent growls of encouragement, as he formed a brutal rhythm that would have most likely broken any human.. I, however, was loving every minute of it, howling my droid's name, clawing at his surface, my fingertips finding his chest mounted gun turrets and pinching them, pulling them.. doing anything I could to match the havoc he was wreaking on me, to grant him pleasure in return.

"..Master! Master I'm.." he groaned, his jaw plates wide open in a ragged desperation.. I stretched upward against him, smashing against his propelling hips, wanting to place one last searing kiss on that mouth.. My lips burned as they met the plates, and Beast's glossa felt like a whip of fire being brandished against them, as he ran it over them, locked up in utter ecstasy... "Oh! Unnnn... Over.. loaaading.."

His optic began blinking, perhaps as a warning sign.. I pulled upward, driving him just a tiny bit deeper inside me.. throwing both of us over the edge.. my lips fell over his optic in a kiss, as I surrendered to orgasm, spasms spreading through me, spent liquid running all over Beast's thick cable. My droid's behemoth frame tensed up, and a deep moan came from within him.. as his systems went into full overload, and he collapsed on top of me, pressing us both into the couch. I was more than strong enough to support him, and I did so.. just before I passed out..

"Oh.. that was intense," was my last word before the room went dark.

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I woke before Beast, pushing him off of me as I did so, guiding him so he would fall softly onto his back.. that caused him to awaken, with an expression his face that could only be described as... amazed.

"That was the most wonderful experience I have ever had, Master!" he exclaimed and I couldn't help but float to his side, curling my arms around his waist once more..

"Considering that your life before me has consisted of being assembled and placed in a crate, I would hope so," I grinned as I spoke, nuzzling into his side.. "But I'm glad.. that my big Beast-monster is satisfied.. It was awesome, I must say.. You've done very well."

"I am glad I could please you, Master!" Beast spoke excitedly, wrapping a pincher arm around me.

There was a gentle moment, in which both of us admired the atmosphere of the room... and enjoyed the tingles that still remained from our frenzied 'interfacing'.. a calming silence that allowed both of us to assess our desires.

"..so," I began..

"You desire more interfacing, Master?"

"You got it."

As Beast seized me and set me down for another go, I briefly wondered how much longer the couch would hold out.

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