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Shattered Glass - Perdition	By : GabrielC Category: Transformers > G1 > AU/AR Views: 2174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: WARNINGS: noncon/torture(electrical) and violence. Please skip if you don't like it will not impede the story and is merely to demonstrate the differences between our 'bots and the SG 'bots. And more importantly SG 'bots and our 'cons. No flames or harsh comments please. This is a work of fiction only and is also an AU fic so some details will not be exact to canon.

This is a long chapter as I wanted to get the ugly done. So bare with me!

Please enjoy, reviews always welcome. :)

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SG Earth

The servos in Starscream's arms were stiff to the point of sore to even think about moving. Skywarp and Thundercracker had long since slipped into an uncomfortable recharge due to lack of energon and their earlier injuries. Starscream allowed himself no such luxury. Whatever world they had fallen into was certainly not one to be willingly recharging in. There was something very, very different about these Autobots.

They had been strung up by the electrified chains for some time since the Prowl he knew had collapsed. The tactician had briefly regained consciousness once during Prowl's torture of his trine and had futilely tried to help them. The punishment he had received for his efforts scarred Starscream's sensor net, his screams of agony as Prowl had cruelly used a hand held electronic stinger on him, still made Starscream cringe.

The alternate Prowl had disappeared sometime after, ordering that the collapsed tactician be taken to his private quarters. Starscream didn't want to think about that right now, his thoughts were solely focused on how to get out and report back to Megatron. Starscream was no fool, during his time as a scientist before the Great War began; he had investigated possibilities of alternate dimensions and parallel universes. There was no doubt in his mind that the space bridge accident had caused them to fall into this parallel world. One where the Autobots seemed even more sociopathic than Megatron sometimes did. Especially that universe's Prowl, with the way he had beaten on Jazz for some failure or transgression he had committed.

At least he had switched off the electric current running through the chains before he had Jazz deal with the Autobots Sunstreaker and Bumblebee from his universe. He growled softly as he tried to shift, his arms stretched painfully above his head, fastened to the high ceiling with thick reinforced chains. Glancing up he noticed that the chains had cut into his wrists leaving beads of energon staining his armour.

The room was dark and so when the door hissed open he couldn't see who entered until he came closer. He glared defiantly at the strange looking Jazz in front of him. His helm horribly disfigured by what looked like animal claws gripping each side. His blue optics were dark, hungry. Starscream tensed, he disliked being this vulnerable under any circumstance.

"Do you realise how long I have waited to see you like this seeker?" Jazz spoke softly, his accented tone unfriendly.

Starscream winced as he tried to shift again. "Well I am sorry to disappoint. If I had known, I would have dressed for the occasion." Sarcasm laced his sharp tone; Jazz narrowed his optics, approaching the restrained seeker slowly. He looked him up and down, with a leer that made Starscream more uncomfortable, if such a thing were possible.

Jazz ran his blunt fingers across Starscream's chest, idly letting them brush over his frame. Starscream hissed trying in vain to pull himself away from the unwanted caress. Glancing down he could see that the Autobot was aroused as lubricant seeped from the seams of his cod piece. He glared at Jazz with all the menace he could muster. Jazz was in his personal space now his optics watching him closely.

Licking his lips hungrily Jazz leaned into the restrained Starscream.

"You are going to have to watch your tone with me 'Con. This interrogation can be easy or it can be hard." Biting his lower lip he leaned in closer. "Choice is yours seeker."

"Go slag yourself Autobot!" Thundercracker growled heatedly, straining against the chains holding him.

Jazz laughed coldly. "Looks like your decision has been made for you."

"Why not take us all on disgusting Autobot then we shall see how confident you really are." Starscream spat defiantly.

A sharp pain shot across Starscream's cortex as Jazz struck his face harshly, his head snapped to the side viciously.

"I am going to teach you to watch your mouth 'Con." Jazz snarled deeply. His arousal now fuelled by his anger. He would teach this seeker some manners, some respect. He may not be the Starscream he knew - he had more fight in him - but this pleased Jazz. It would make him all the more entertaining to break as per his orders.

He clutched the lever controlling the chains. Slowly Starscream felt himself being lowered to the ground, his legs collapsing weakly under him he landed on all fours. His arms ached, the servos in his legs and arms painfully stiff after being kept stretched for so long. He was severely lacking in energon as the movement caused many of his systems to alarm.

Jazz gave Starscream no chance to regain his bearings, he was still held by the chains but now they were on a level footing, just the way he liked it. He launched a vicious kick into Starscream's torso, the seeker yelped in pain as he fell to the ground, curling inwardly coughing up energon from ruptured systems. Jazz approached once again.

"Not so cocky now are we seeker?"

"You are a coward; fight me 'bot to 'bot without the chains." Starscream hissed as he forced himself up. Jazz growled and threw himself onto the seeker's weak frame. Starscream tried violently to claw him off but Jazz was too strong for his weakened state.

"I am going to make you think twice before shooting your mouth off at me 'con."

"Let him go!" Thundercracker yelled bucking in his restraints as his leader was straddled on the cold floor. Jazz glanced up at him and sneered with a menace Thundercracker was not used to seeing from blue optics. He could only watch as Jazz reigned down punches onto Starscream's head until Starscream could only grunt in pain.

Shoving himself off the seeker's limp frame. Jazz reached for a control.

"Get up." He spat. Starscream glared at him.

Jazz grinned slightly and pressed a button. Both Thundercracker and Skywarp screamed as an electrical current shot through their sensor net from the chains. They fell limp gasping. Starscream's optics were wide with fury.

"I said get up… and now kneel."

Reluctantly Starscream got himself off the floor and grimaced as he lowered himself to his knees.

"Don't Star…scream…" Skywarp whispered through his own agony, twitching as the electricity pulsed through him.

"Let them go… I will do what you ask."

Jazz laughed shortly. "You will do what I ask… THEN I will think about showing them mercy."

He stood himself in front of Starscream, who looked up at the Autobot with hate filled optics.

"Remove it." Jazz ordered sharply, gesturing to his cod piece. Starscream did as he was told, his anger seething beneath the surface. Jazz's spike oozed transmetal fluid, the filthy Autobot was aroused at the sight of the two seekers squirming in pain. He cast the cod piece to one side and slumped back on his heels.

Jazz looked down at the obedient seeker. "Now I think you can guess what I want from you and your disrespectful mouth 'Con."

Starscream stared at him.

"Don't… Star…scre…AaaaAAARGGH!!" Thundercracker screamed as Jazz increased the voltage without taking his eyes off Starscream. His other hand stroking his erect spike slowly.

"You're going to suck it seeker… or I am going to fry their circuits… you want that?" Starscream hesitated.

"Do you WANT that?!" Jazz barked.

"No… I will do what you want… just stop hurting them…" His voice trailed off, knowing what he had to do. He slid forward reluctantly taking the Autobot's spike in his bound hands. He began stroking it slowly; Jazz emitted a low groan in response. Starscream exhaled sharply before lowering his helm toward the well lubricated spike.

Jazz's mouth fell open with a gasp as Starscream's mouth closed around his spike; he could feel his glossa teasing the end, making his sensor net tingle with anticipation. He drew closer, taking more of the spike in his mouth his glossa wrapping around squeezing firmly, alternating between caresses and squeezes as he drew back, before plunging the spike deeper into his mouth.

"Ooohh… that's it… just like that…" Jazz moaned softly, his arousal building as Starscream ran up and down the length of his spike with steady rhythm. Jazz panted a little as the seeker increased the pace. His hand reached down and gently stroked his helm. Looking down his arousal shot through his sensor net as he watched Starscream making small work of his spike, he trembled as the tingling grew intense, building, sending waves of pleasure through his systems.

"Yeeesss…" He hissed as Starscream was forced to take in his full length. He felt the 'con gag slightly as his hand pressed the back of his helm but Jazz didn't care. Static screamed in his audios as wave after wave of overload cascaded through his body. He shuddered as he shot his transmetal fluid hard into the seeker's mouth.

"Gaaahhh…. Oooohhh…!" He cried out as his spike pulsed hard. He relished the feeling until a sharp unexpected feeling stabbed him. He cried out as Starscream bit down on his spike, he felt energon mixing with his fluid. Snarling with pain he punched Starscream's head until he released sending him skating across the floor stopping beneath the feet of his captured Trine.

"You fucking dirty 'con." Jazz inspected the slight damage to his spike. His rage took over. "I am going to make you pay for that."

He stormed over to the sprawled jet whose chains prevented him from escaping. His trine struggled above him, yelling at the Autobot, shouting foul curses at him as he gripped Starscream's collar fairing and hauled the jet up before slamming him onto the ground on his front.

Starscream struggled to his knees pushing himself up, spitting out the transmetal fluid still in his mouth, leaving a silvery stain on the floor. He felt his cod piece being torn away from his body. He tried to turn but Jazz was already in position, kneeling behind the vulnerable injured seeker he eyed the un-lubricated valve.

"This will hurt… a lot…" He thrust his spike hard into Starscream's unprepared valve. Starscream screeched as he felt the friction rip at the sensitive nodes recessed within his valve. The lack of lubrication meant Jazz had to draw back and thrust hard again. Starscream's voice cracked as pain washed through his sensor net. Jazz thrust once more harder this time and Starscream choked as he felt the spike hit the deepest sensor node, causing his valve to quiver in response.

"You're going to learn respect." Jazz hissed in time with his hard thrusts. Starscream shuttered his optics as he felt his valve respond to the intrusion, fluid seeped down his legs, his valve was small for Jazz's spike and he felt it rupture with the force. Jazz moaned loudly behind him, gripping his hips forcing him back onto his spike.

Starscream groaned, writhing as Jazz hit that most sensitive recessed node repeatedly, his arousal built up despite the pain flooding his systems. His vision blurred as the pleasure-pain signals overwhelmed his circuits. He drew back despite himself throwing his head back with a drawn out howl as he overloaded hard, his valve constricting against Jazz's throbbing spike. Jazz cried out as his own overload burst from him. Transmetal fluid filled Starscream's valve, causing him to whimper as the hot fluid coated his raw circuits and sensory nodes.

"Ooohhh…. You have a nice tight valve seeker…" Jazz purred in satisfaction. "I think I'm going to like having you around." He reached over and jerked Starscream's head back sharply. His glossa teasing its way over the neural lines in his neck. Starscream quivered as he felt the Autobot's hands stroking his wings, squeezing gently. He whispered in his audios. "Now you be a good little seeker and when I come back tomorrow with some of the guards… who have just been dying to get their hands on you… I promise not to hurt the others… deal?"

Starscream mewed softly as he felt Jazz thrust once more into his valve, to emphasise his control. He nodded meekly, feeling the anguish tug across the trine link. Skywarp and Thundercracker moaned softly as Jazz stopped the electric pulses. They called out to Starscream across their bond, neither one able to help him as they felt and shared in his humiliation and pain.

Starscream yelped as Jazz withdrew his spike with a sharp yank. He felt the chains tighten around his wrists as he was raised off the floor once again. He squirmed as fluid ran down his legs and dripped onto the floor. Jazz smirked as he noticed the blue energon mixing with the silvery transfluid.

"I'll get someone to clean you up. Can't have you stasis locking on me now can I?"

He grabbed his helm with both hands forcing Starscream into a desperate kiss. His glossa pushing deep into his mouth, pressing firmly against his lips, tasting his own arousal from earlier. Jazz released him with a groan his spike ready again. Starscream stared at it almost fearfully with wide optics.

"Oh don't worry; I think you've learned your lesson for today 'con… I'll be back tomorrow. You three be good now."

Jazz replaced his cod piece and sauntered from the room, leaving them in darkness once more

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Starscream opened his optics after falling into recharge. He could hear voices seeping into his senses. Focusing on the scene before him. The room was lighter as sunrise hit the Autobot settlement.

Thundercracker sub voc'd him as he noticed him stir.

//Starscream… are you ok? We have been worried about you…//

//I'll be fine… what's going on?//

Skywarp replied. //Looks like Jazz has some issues with Prowl…//

They watched the scene unfold before them. Starscream felt a twinge as his optics fell on the 'bot that assaulted him. Jazz looked different in the light however. His optics stared at the floor, his shoulders slumped forward as Prowl's smooth, yet condescending tone filled the room.

"I am disappointed Jazz… you were aware of my orders and yet you disobeyed… you approached my guests anyway."

Jazz nodded meekly. Prowl moved closer to him taking his helm in his hands.

"You did not even glean any information that I would deem useful?"

Jazz shook his head, remaining silent. Prowl leaned his head on Jazz's for a moment. Starscream watched intently, his curiosity getting the better of him. He curled his mouth in disgust as Prowl placed a light kiss onto Jazz's mouth. The 'bot shuddered his arms reaching up to grip Prowl's arms, a moan escaping his lips. Then in a sudden move, the speed of which surprised even the watching seekers. Jazz was flung face first onto the desk. He gasped loudly as Prowl leaned over his bent frame, pressing against him seductively.

"I know what you desire Jazz… but…" He reached his hand down between Jazz's legs, Jazz visibly tensed and groaned. "If you don't learn to please me in ways that I desire… you can never have what you want…" His voice had dropped almost to a whisper. Jazz whimpered softly as Prowl continued his teasing caress along his exposed spike and valve. Starscream leaned forward slightly as Prowl reached for something on his desk.

All three seekers winced as Jazz shot upright when Prowl jammed an electrical stinger into his valve. His screams were muffled as Prowl clamped a hand over his mouth, his own mouth parted in twisted enjoyment as the 'bot writhed in his strong grip. He released him, allowing him to slump to his knees. Patting his helm lightly Prowl crouched lifting Jazz's face to his own, teasing him with his glossa.

"Learn to do as I ask… fear my wrath Jazz and I … I will be your slave…" Prowl whispered seductively into Jazz's open mouth. Jazz mewed in frustration as Prowl withdrew. He was left on the floor, his aroused spike on full view to the audience of seekers. Growling Jazz composed himself replacing his cod piece. Starscream smirked with derision and began to snigger at his humiliation. Thundercracker and Skywarp joined him, their taunts mocking the furious Jazz.

"You'll get yours seeker… you mark my words…" His fists clenched as he stormed from the room. Starscream knew he was going to regret his insolence. But now he knew his tormenter's weakness, his desire, his unrequited yearning and he was going to use it to his advantage as much as he was able.

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Starscream shuddered slightly as he thought of Jazz's pending visit. Having seen Prowl's treatment of him, he secretly hoped to Primus that the 'bots from his world were still online. As much as he hated to admit it, the Autobots here were colder and more vicious than they as Decepticons were. They appeared to enjoy causing pain just for the sake of it. They had so much power that the apathy of their success tainted their existence and was seemingly driving them slowly insane. Darkness grew around them, Earth days were short. Starscream grimaced as the door to the office slammed open. The trine glanced at the form of Jazz leering at them from the doorway. He motioned to others in shadow.

Starscream's optics widened as three other 'bots entered with him. One remained at the door still in shadow as Jazz and two others approached. Starscream recognised one as Sideswipe he had come across him many a times in battle. He did not look much different from his counterpart; the largest difference was painful looking scars tarnishing his frame right across his torso and helm. His optics were cold, hard. His mouth held in a grim line. The other, Starscream knew was a medic but not the one known as Ratchet, he was too small.

He glared at Jazz, ensuring his expression was as bland as possible.

"This is the one I told you guys about. He has a lot more fight in him than our 'cons. almost making breaking him fun."

"He looks the same as our Starscream." Sideswipe growled quietly.

"Don't be fooled soldier; he is from a different universe. His personality is likely to be vastly different than the Starscream you have encountered." First Aid rebuked him.

"Bet they still sound the same when they scream." Sideswipe shifted impatiently.

"Yes… I for one am eager to discover if all three have the same limits of pain as the seeker trine we have dealt with before."

Jazz gestured towards the fearful Thundercracker and Skywarp. "They're all yours First Aid… experiment away. You too Sideswipe."

"I want him."

"When I'm finished." Jazz growled back at Sideswipe's threatening tone. Sideswipe snarled before turning on Skywarp who flinched as Sideswipe ran his hands roughly across his frame. First Aid had unsheathed an evil looking tool that Thundercracker stared at with wide optics. The medic grinned with excitement.

"Hold still please, I don't want to cut more than I have to."

"You said you wouldn't hurt them!" Starscream yelled with anger. Jazz looked at him pitifully.

"I lied… Teach you to laugh at me… I have a surprise for you…"

"I want nothing from you." Starscream snarled, his face hardening at the sound of his trine mates screams and cries of pain and fear.

The figure in the shadows moved. Starscream gasped audibly as he came into view.

"Starscream, we meet again… at long last…"

"Skyfire?" Starscream whispered. "No! You're not the same… nothing here is!" He glared back at Jazz who was smirking darkly. Skyfire approached him and ran his hands lightly over Starscream's wings. He found himself leaning into the touch. His sensor net alive with the sensation of his ex lover caressing him gently. He knew it wasn't his Skyfire, but his touch… Ooohhh he felt so good, he kissed the same way. Starscream couldn't help but reciprocate the passionate kiss Skyfire planted on his mouth. His optics flickered shut as he was lost in the moment of the larger jet's embrace.

He felt his arousal building, his spike pushing painfully against his cod piece. He felt Skyfire removing it gently. "I've waited a long time to see you again Starscream." Skyfire moaned into his neck as his glossa probed between wires. He quivered in delight as lubrication spilled from his spike. Skyfire gripped it firmly, stroking it as he nipped the edge of Starscream's jaw.

"You… you're not… Sky…fire…" He gasped, trying to regain control of his senses. Skyfire's touches were like a hot blaze across his sensor net. Oh how he had missed his touch. The cries echoing across his bond link shook him back to reality. He opened his optics.

"No… I can't do… this… please…" Skyfire looked him in the optic, his hand gripping tighter around his spike. Starscream winced as Skyfire's face turned unfriendly.

"You think you can dictate to me what you want… you betrayed me…"

"But I am not the Starscream you know… please… do not do this." Starscream hated how Skyfire's presence made his judgment foggy. Fear clutched at his capacitor as he felt a sharp tug on his spike.

"You're close enough." Skyfire snarled viciously as he rammed his fingers into Starscream's wet valve. "I turn you on… just like I did him… good enough for me…" Starscream whimpered pathetically as Skyfire continued his harsh assault on his still sore valve. He jerked and writhed but the grip on his spike prevented him from pulling away. Skyfire never once removed his intent, unfeeling stare from his face. He was relishing Starscream's pain, his discomfort.

"He's ready now…"

Jazz came into view. "Good."

Starscream struggled in vain against his restraints. His trine called out to him in anguish. The ache in his spark threatened to drive him to despair as he held Skyfire's cold gaze. Jazz circled him slowly, Starscream jerked as he felt his hand press against his valve, stroking the wet opening. Thanks to Skyfire's alluring touches and their history Starscream was now well lubricated.

"Hmmm should last longer than yesterday at least."

Starscream's anger took over. "I should not need to last that long considering how frustrated you already are lusting after Prowl." He snapped. The 'bots around him froze he felt Jazz tense behind him. All optics were drawn to the 'bot behind Starscream. The trine could only wait; Starscream had hit a very raw nerve it seemed.

First Aid shifted coming into Starscream's vision. His voice was quiet.

"You will not speak of this while I am present… if you had any idea of the cruelty he has inflicted…"

"What something like Jazz being mind fucked by Prowl… hmmm?" Starscream interrupted his mouth running away from him. He was determined to hit as many nerves as he could with these Autobots. "I have a pretty clear idea of how much of a cowering, frustrated, pathetic and desperate glitching slag head of a mech Jazz is… unless today's display was merely for show." He kept his tone mocking, condescending. He was going to pay for this, but he wasn't going down without a fight. The other seekers stared at him, imploring him to stop with their gazes. They did not want to endure anymore torture.

The 'bots' optics were on Jazz waiting for his move. Jazz was frozen at a loss of how to defend himself. Starscream sneered at the ensuing silence. Skyfire was the first to act. His hand slapped Starscream viciously across his face before clutching his jaw painfully.

"You are going to scream 'con." Starscream yelped as Skyfire jerked his spike hard. He showed no mercy as he forced Starscream's spike into his well lubricated valve. The valve worked his spike forcing him into an unwilling overload, his transfluid seeped from Skyfire's valve, who had yet to overload. He angled his hips sharply pushing the spike deeper inside.

"I want you to scream my name…Starscream… you belong to us now…" The others returned to their ministrations upon the other two seekers much to their dismay. Starscream could feel their humiliation and forced submissions echoing through his spark. Jazz recovered as Skyfire continued to work Starscream's spike slowly, the seeker writhing in his grasp.

"That's right 'con… you are going to scream before this night is through." Jazz pushed his ready spike into Starscream's valve, the seeker yelped as he pounded relentlessly. His arms strained against the chains. Jazz grunted behind him as he thrust violently. Skyfire overloaded loudly, gripping Starscream's face painfully as he did so, his roar filling the room as fluid oozed over Starscream's spike. The hard thrusts pounding him from behind drove Starscream into a crashing overload his spike shooting his fluid into Skyfire. Who then proceeded to lower the chains.

Starscream dropped to his knees, Jazz still inside him. Jazz gripped his wings causing Starscream to screech in pain as he forced them back. His spike penetrating even deeper into him. Skyfire grabbed Starscream's helm once more as he looked down on him a sneer on his face.

"Clean it off." He snarled. A scream filled the room from Thundercracker's throat as First Aid let his scalpel loose once more. Starscream flinched at the sound he clutched the dripping spike and wrapped his mouth around it. Jazz continued to ram his spike into him as Skyfire thrust slowly into his mouth, forcing his helm down further. Starscream choked as he worked the aroused spike.

"GaaaaAAAHHH!!!" Jazz cried out with release as his transfluid stung Starscream's raw valve. He screamed his mouth still full as Skyfire forced him to continue. He arched his back as he overloaded a second time into Starscream's mouth. Starscream choked and had no choice but to swallow the bitter fluid. Both 'bots withdrew simultaneously allowing Starscream to slump to the floor, gasping and choking.

He heard Skywarp calling out to him, but he was too weak to respond. He lay face down in a growing pool of mixed fluid. He heard Jazz's harsh laugh and Skyfire's deep soothing voice. A voice that had once made him quiver with delight. Now it simply made him shudder with loathing. He moaned softly to the floor, his abused valve and spike aching, sore. A firm grip turned him onto his back. He on lined his optics as the medic cleaned him up. His touch was much gentler than the other 'bots.

His gaze drifted over to his trine, he moaned in sympathy as he could only watch Jazz, Sideswipe and Skyfire continue their abuse with them. Thundercracker was being held by the wings as Sideswipe pounded him relentlessly. Skywarp was suffering Jazz's merciless ministrations.

The medic hummed softly as he worked. Starscream eyed him curiously. He was too weak to even feel afraid, although his capacitor was cycling much more rapidly with each growing minute. First aid barely looked at him as he drew out his tools and placed them neatly on the ground. He straddled Starscream who squirmed uncomfortably. The medic's back was facing him and he was reaching for his first tool. Starscream hissed as he felt a burning sensation enter his valve. He bucked and writhed but the medic continued. He gathered more tools and this time Starscream felt a sharp unforgiving pain boring into his spike.

"No… please stop…" He cried out as the burning sensation returned to his valve.

"Interesting." First Aid muttered absently.

"He adjusted his position, seating himself directly over Starscream's spike. Starscream couldn't help but moan as the tight valve was pushed around his spike, enveloping him. He arched upwards involuntarily at the sensation, his sensor net quivering with anticipation. Without warning agony shot through his valve. Starscream clawed at the floor, his vocal processor strained to the point of breaking as he screamed.

In his horror Starscream felt the overload building, First Aid was making him overload in pain. His attack on his valve was relentless, piercing. He screeched as he felt something cold enter him. Pulsing strongly. He sobbed as the pressure built up painfully on his most sensitive nodes. He overloaded violently, causing the medic to gasp as his transfluid entered him. The pain and pleasure intermingled across his sensor net, his cortex almost shut down from the overwhelming feeling. It was so strong many of his systems alarmed as the overload crashed through him. He bucked hard against the medic who rode it out effortlessly only tensing slightly as his own overload washed over him.

"My turn medic… you've had your fun…" Sideswipe growled.

Starscream clawed at the air in vain. His vision failing as his cortex began to shut down non essential systems in an attempt to repair the damage.

"No…" He sobbed… "Please… no more… Uuunnngghh…!" He groaned as Sideswipe's thick spike entered him, his own spike left untouched as his arousal built up frustratingly once again. He had no energy left to fight but that did not prevent him from trying. His hands clawed and scratched at Sideswipe's face. He dug into his optic Sideswipe drew back yelling in pain and anger. Starscream earned a punch to his torso for his efforts and the thrusting continued, hard enough to cause his armour to scrape along the floor.

Light suddenly filled the room, and the 'bots fell silent. Starscream blinked as the thrusting motion stopped. He turned his head to see the figure in the doorway.

"And what… may I ask… is going on in my office?" Prowl's deep voice was controlled, even, calm. The Autobots stopped what they were doing fear gripping them as they stood to face their superior.

Prowl approached smoothly. "Anyone care to own up to this little charade? Or am I going to have to make an example out of all of you?"

Jazz twitched slightly as he felt the others glance at him. Prowl stood before him.

"You disobeyed me yet again?"

Jazz's helm dropped to his chest, optics fixed on the floor.

"Open your chest."

Jazz's optics shot up in shock. "Sir?"

"Now Jazz…"

Jazz obeyed his whole frame shaking. Prowl motioned to First Aid who handed him his smallest sharpest tool. Jazz's spark cast an eerie glow onto the tacticians face. His black and chrome frame a stark contrast to the glowing light. He thrust the tool into Jazz's spark chamber. The roar of anguish and agony that filled the room caused them all to flinch. Jazz dropped to the ground heavily groaning.

Prowl dropped the weapon and walked over to Starscream who tried to crawl away from him. He stopped as Prowl dropped beside him his caresses across his frame, felt as light as a feather, soothing compared to the others. Starscream dared not relax as he held his gaze fearfully. Prowl's optics took in the fluids seeping from the seeker's damaged valve and his gaze ran over his still erect spike. Starscream shivered, he hated to be touched by him, his humiliation was the only thing he could feel at this moment, but his touch was so light, so gentle, he mewed as his arousal grew.

Prowl shifted with liquid movement. Starscream found the tactician straddling him. Prowl pulled him up gently to face him. He placed soft kisses along his injuries that dotted his frame, Starscream hissed slightly at the touch, but he was making him feel good. His hands stroked his wings, massaging them teasingly. Starscream arched into the black and chrome mech, despite himself.

Prowl drew back slightly and glanced at his subordinates. "Skyfire please hold Jazz securely. I wish the both of you to see this and learn that I will take from you both what you most desire should you displease me. First Aid and Sideswipe prepare to shoot the other two seekers."

Starscream jerked in his grasp upon hearing his order. "You wish to please me Starscream?"

Starscream glared at him, hate and fear and arousal confusing his thoughts.

"You must give yourself willingly to me and you must enjoy it or… they… will die."

He nodded weakly. "I want your spark, as well as your spike Decepticon." Prowl whispered into his audio.

Starscream could only stare at his trine mates with dismay. He felt them urging him to refuse to resist through their link, but he shook his head in defeat, he wouldn't let them be killed because of his pride. He nodded once to Prowl and his chest opened up to reveal his spark.

Prowl caressed his throbbing spike softly, Starscream mewed at his touch. He felt the tactician lower himself over his spike, lubrication from his valve coating his length he panted as the mech thrust his hips with firm fluid movements. Starscream's mouth parted with regular gasps, his hands ran along Prowl's frame digging beneath his strong armour finding the protoform beneath. He stroked wires firmly, causing his enemy to gasp with pleasure, his door wings twitching slightly as he arched his back. Starscream watched him intently, still held in the strong grasp that was stroking his wings tenderly. He reached around Prowl's back running his fingers along the door wings, digging into the joints as their movements increased. Prowl moaned at the touch, his impassive face melting into pleasure.

Prowl ran his hands along the jet's exposed spark. Starscream shuddered with intense pleasure. He cringed slightly as the tactician's chest plates parted revealing his own spark. Prowl leaned forward his mouth ghosting across his face plates.

"You are mine seeker… you will do everything that I desire…"

"Yes…." Starscream moaned out loud, his thoughts lost to static as their sparks joined.

Jazz and Skyfire watched, their own arousal sending frustrated angry signals across their sensor nets as the two 'bots writhed and tensed in pleasure before them. The two restrained seekers whimpered as they felt the spark merge through their link.

The room was filled with Starscream's screeches of pleasurably intense overload. His spike throbbed into Prowl's tightening valve as his own overload raged through him.

Starscream's cries of ecstasy turned quickly to pain as Prowl forcibly withdrew his spark before the merge could complete. Starscream roared in frustration as Prowl smirked at him with dark satisfaction on his face. He held the seeker as he slumped forward his helm resting on his shoulder in defeat.

"You belong to me Starscream… no matter which universe you're from… remember that." He planted an inviting kiss onto Starscream's mouth who leaned into it despite himself, his body desiring any kind touch to counter the ache, the frustration and humiliation he felt from the prolonged abuse. Prowl whispered into his mouth. "No one can save you… you don't even belong here… Megatron will not come for you…"

Starscream sobbed as the realisation hit him hard. Prowl stood leaving the seeker curled on the floor.

"Take the seekers to the cells. See that they are cleaned up. No one is to touch them. First Aid, treat Starscream and see that he is secured in my quarters." The medic bowed his head in a curt nod. Starscream couldn't bear to look his trine in the optic as they were led away calling out his name. He was defeated, broken and could take no more. There was no escape from this. Megatron would not even know where to look for them. They were trapped in this twisted world. He curled even tighter into himself, his fluid staining his armour mixing with the fluids from the Autobots. He only felt shame and humiliation and pain… he hurt all over inside and out…He ventured a glance upwards as a shadow fell over him.

He let out a faint sob as Prowl looked down on him his mouth curled up in one corner. Starscream belonged to him now.
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