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. |
Author Warning: Cursing and non-consensual explorative testing involving arousal state. Do not like, do not read.
It seemed the Decepticons had a monthly raid or attack going on somewhere in the world. Some seemed well planned out and others had the feeling of just being random and unorganized. Our warriors all got tested in one way or another, all of us received injuries, but lived through them to tell the tale. With the knowledge of Shark having taken a missile for me in the forefront of my mind I was being a bit more mindful of where he was in relation to me during fights. I had to see it for myself if he did it again. Shark did not disappoint in that regard. I didn't know what to think about it... he was risking his life for me, thinking I wasn't aware of it. First the snuck kisses, now this sort of craziness. It was boggling my mind! I needed answers, but who could answer the questions… and did I really want to know? Another year passed and things were not getting any better in regards to the battles that we were involved in. The fact that Optimus basically retired and the Matrix picked a new Prime certainly had something to do with it not to mention the sudden disappearance of Megatron and the arrival of Galvatron. The Decepticons escalated the frequency of their attacks, not to mention the fact they stepped up on how brutal they were during those battles. We outnumbered them and yet they kept trying to get energon in order to survive. It was May, the sun was setting and the cloudy sky was turning shades of pink and orange. I had come up to the surface of the ocean close to the Orcas Islands to watch the sunset as the waves lapped at my neck. My radio went staticky, then there were three tones over it. I transformed and headed back to the base fast as that signal meant the base was being attacked. I hadn't seen any Seacons go past me through the straight so I figured the Cons had approached via the air. It didn't take long to get to base, perhaps ten minutes. I didn't see any sonar or radar returns that indicated that the attack was coming from underwater. Entering the base from the launch tube area, I summoned up my rifle and approached the door that opened up into the hallway. Letting the door open, I stood and listened for a few moments. There were echoes of movement, weapons fire, loud clanging, and shouted orders being given. I headed toward the sounds carefully so as to surprise who dared to enter our base so brazenly. As I was about to step around the corner to take a peek something stumbled back into view. It looked like a robotic bipedal shark with a spiked ball on its tail. I took a shot at it while it was distracted, hitting it in its open maw, which resulted in the back of its head exploding outward. A couple more of the things approached the dead one then turned and growled at me. One was shot in the optic, shattering it; causing it to turn toward the shooter with a snarl. The second one though ran at me and I shot at it. This one too had its mouth open and it was easy to take it down. A bit too easy really. I heard Depth snarl from some distance away, "Sunabitch how many do dey got of dese fucking things!" "Shut up and shoot." came Magmorta's reply, sounding a bit closer but still a good distance away. I peeked around the corner and could see the hallway was full of the robotic shark beings. From out of a few open doorways I could see weapons fire zinging towards the advancing throng. Further up the hall I could see another being with a bulbous head and tentacles flailing from its shoulders. "Get them my pets, capture them all!" it shouted. Shadow's voice snarled from a distance, "Over our dead bodies!" The robotic sharks changed into robot form and produced some sort of weapon from their subspace area, then they charged into the rooms from where the weapons fire was coming. I stepped around the corner to shoot at the backs of the shark beasts that were still in the hallway. A few turned toward me with weapons blazing. One hit me and I felt very relaxed, then it went dark. -- My systems booted up a bit sluggishly, like whatever I was hit with had not quite worn off yet. I realized that I was on my back at an incline and something was holding me down in key locations so I couldn't move at all. It was very dim in the room I was in, but I could hear the hum of others around me booting up and coming online as well. I tried speaking, but no words came out. The thought crossed my mind that our trio of aliens may have died trying to prevent whoever it was that had entered our base. But then again it was highly possible they cut their losses and let these beings take us in hopes of busting us loose once they had some back up. Something crackled from the ceiling, then a voice spoke, "I do hope you are all comfortable." I would have snorted if I had my voice at that ironic statement. The voice continued, "I am sure you are wondering why you are here and more importantly what will happen to you so it shall explain it to you." There was a pause before another voice spoke up. "It is rather simple really, you are here to be experimented upon and once we have enough data we will release you. The nature of these experiments shall only be revealed to you once you have been chosen for one. If you do not cooperate with the experiment then you will be put on trial and fed to the Sharkticons." It fell silent for a few moments, then I could hear the sounds of some struggling to free themselves from the bonds that held their bodies. I saw a light flash hit me just before things went dark again. I awoke to a brightly lit room. I was still bound, but could sense that my chest and pelvic armor had been removed. Someone spoke directly behind me, "She is awake." Off to my right and left I could hear movement and a faint humming sound. Towards my feet I heard the sound of bindings being tested. The voice behind me intoned, "Exploration of female orifices while male watches. Experimental parameters: Stamina and emotional state of female as well as physical reactions to exploration. Emotional state and physical reactions of male will also be observed." A voice to my right spoke, "Parameters acceptable." The one to my left intoned, "Proceed with exploration." Something moved past my peripheral vision to my left, whatever it was caressed against my cheek before something prodded at my lips. I felt something else move against my waist and thigh, stroking against them rather tenderly. I was vaguely aware of something else moving around inside my chest, rubbing against my spark chamber. The voice behind me spoke, "Slight neural response noted in female. Male subject has ceased his struggling." The prodding at my lips became firmer and more insistent as whatever it was attached to flexed against my cheek and side of my neck. At the same time the touches against my thigh and waist moved to between my legs, flexing against the sensitive area. The object moving around my spark chamber was prodding to find a way into it. Again the voice spoke, "Female responding to touch as predicted. Step up exploration on female. Male seems to be exhibiting a mix of emotions at this time." Something bulbous pushed its way forcefully past my lips. The two things rubbing against my sensitive parts seemed to pry my ports open then slip inside them. At the same time my spark chamber was still being explored for a way in and then it seemed to find something as my chamber opened. I trembled with a mixture of pleasure and anger as I was violated. That voice spoke up again, "Female showing signs of arousal, lubrication production adequate, emotional status as expected." there was a harsh sounding struggle toward my feet as the voice continued, "Male seems to be upset yet his body betrays him." The things in my ports slipped in a bit more, wriggling then pumping in and out while the one in my mouth swirled around in my mouth and there was a rather unpleasant sensation from my spark as whatever was in there rubbed against it. They did this for at least five minutes in silence, only the sound of them moving whatever it was in and out of me plus the struggles of the mech filled the room. They got me very close to an orgasm; then at the command of, "Cease exploration." they all pulled out of me as one. I was relieved, but very aroused. Whatever I was on moved as the voice spoke again, "Stage two of experiment will begin." One off to my left murmured, "Male and female are prepared." There was movement and humming, what I was on tilted up. My sight was cut off as things went dark. The movement of what I was on continued then stopped as I felt something very warm near me. There was a few movement sounds then slight pressure against me as the warmth and scent of an aroused mech's body was detected. I shivered slightly in reaction, he smelled just so good and his warmth was comforting despite the situation we were both in. "Positive reaction in both." said a voice to the left. "Arousal pheromones detected." said another to the right. Another spoke, sounding like he was behind me, "Encourage interaction." I felt the binding on my head release then something cupped against the back of my helm, forcing me to tilt off to the right and go forward slightly until my lips touched the lips of the mech. We both didn't move for a long pause, then the mech started things by moving his lips against my own in what felt like a chaste testing kiss. Those lips felt familiar to me as I could feel a scar crossing over both upper and lower lips. The pressure against my helmet lessened and I felt the mech pull back from the kiss nearly in time with my pulling back as well. A voice to the left said, "Interaction minimal. No spark reaction." Off to the right came a murmured, "90 percent chance of incompatibility."While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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