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Collections--Het Version	By : geminigirl83 Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated > Het - M/F Views: 5829 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Written for WooDeN-flAsHlIgHt. OC YoPro belongs to her. For more on the character, follow the link.
http://anime.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600047526

Title: Bound and Broken
Pairing: Lockdown/OC
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, DP, non-con, oral, squick, torture
Summary: (AU) Lockdown has fun with his pet.

Taking a swig of energon, Lockdown gazed over his handiwork. Straps and chains were coiled all around YoPro’s arms, waist, and legs, keeping her suspended in midair. The protective paneling around her groin and aft had been ripped off, leaving her intimate areas exposed and vulnerable. An evil grin grew on Lockdown’s face as he reached for her cable, pumping until the length hardened in his grip.

"P-Please, s-stop M-Master!" YoPro cried, squirming as Lockdown’s thumb rubbed her slit.

"Yeah, keep begging for me," Lockdown growled. "Such a lovely voice. I’m going to have so much fun with you."

YoPro shrieked as Lockdown tightly wound a chain over the base of her plug and jammed the end piece up her valve. Another agonized shriek came from YoPro as electricity sparked from the straps and chains, making every sensor in her frame blaze in pain.

"M-Master! P-Please s-stop! H-Hurts! H-hurts!" YoPro wailed.

Ignoring the screaming femme, Lockdown retracted his plating and fisted his throbbing shaft, using his hook to ram more chains into her valve until it was impossible to stuff any more in. Oily tears trickled down YoPro’s cheeks from the splitting pain. She could feel wires splitting apart, leaking out energon, and she could also feel the lining of her valve stretch and tear to accommodate the chains within her.

"H-Hurts! H-Hurts!" YoPro screamed.

Lockdown laughed, "I’m going to give you something to really scream about, pet."

When YoPro felt the tip of Lockdown’s shaft touch her exhaust port, she screeched, "M-Master n-no! W-Won’t fit! T-Too m-much!"

"Oh, it’ll fit," Lockdown chuckled, "but you’ll probably end up damaged."

A mantra of "no" echoed from YoPro as Lockdown pushed against her aft, slowly piercing her port. The bounty hunter would have preferred slamming into the femme, but with her valve overstuffed, the resistance he met was overwhelming. Inch by agonizing inch, Lockdown eventually filled YoPro to the hilt. Warnings of internal damage flashed through her processor. Mixed energon and oil spilled from her valve and exhaust port, coating Lockdown’s plug and thighs. Electricity sparked through her again, intensifying the pain in her body, and the bounty hunter let out a roar as he released inside her, lubricant burning her frayed wires. Panting hard, Lockdown eased the tension on the straps and chains, lowering the femme to the cold floor.

Grabbing the back of YoPro’s helm, Lockdown forced her face toward his groin. "Clean up your mess."

Whimpering, YoPro lapped away her fluids from the bounty hunter’s body. Once clean, Lockdown roughly shoved the femme away and exited the room. Sobbing uncontrollably, the blue and black femme pulled the chains one by one, fifty in total, from her abused valve, and she curled up into a ball in the corner, continuing to sob until she passed out.

Title: Drunk
Pairing: OC/Lockdown/Oil Slick/Swindle
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: anal, DP, HET, non-con, oral, moresome
Summary: (AU) Oil Slick and Swindle join in on the action.
A/N: I always thought Oil Slick and Swindle would be the types to hang out with Lockdown. ;)

YoPro whimpered in fear as she backed into a wall. She could sense three mechs surrounding her, one of whom was Lockdown, and the other two she had overheard being called Swindle and Oil Slick. All three reeked of energon.

"So, this is the femme you created with that Allspark fragment?" Swindle chuckled. "She’s rather pretty…despite the defects."

"M-Master…p-please d-don’t h-hurt m-me," YoPro begged. "D-Don’t h-hurt m-me."

"My…she’s so polite and well trained," Oil Slick snickered. "I bet you’ve had a lot fun with her."

"You have no idea," Lockdown laughed. "C’mere, pet. Follow my voice."

Despite her processor screaming for her not to follow that order, YoPro complied, knowing how painful the consequences of not listening could be. She gasped as the bounty hunter’s arms circled around her waist, whimpering when the mech’s glossa flicked over her antenna.

"Her antenna are sensitive…give them a little attention and soon she’ll be dripping wet," Lockdown growled, using his hook to scrap over the other antenna.

YoPro tensed as another warm body pressed against her. "N-No! N-No! M-Master d-don’t l-let t-them h-hurt m-me!"

"Stop sniveling, pet," Lockdown chided. "Open up your paneling. Don’t force me to rip it off."

"M-Master, n-no p-ple---aah!" YoPro screamed, body seizing up in agony as Lockdown’s servo squeezed her antenna.

The pressure intensified, and when it felt as if her antenna would snap off, YoPro retracted her plating, screaming when Oil Slick’s long, clawed finger jammed up her valve. After a few rough pumps, Oil Slick removed his finger and licked away the fluid drenching his digit.

"Hmm…the femme is tasty," Oil Slick chuckled.

YoPro let another scream when Swindle’s finger shoved inside her.

Swindle removed his finger, licking it clean. "Not bad at all."

"You bots just gonna to taste her or actually pound her?" Lockdown snorted.

The two smaller mechs grinned wickedly and yanked the femme to the floor with Oil Slick positioned beneath her and Swindle pressed in behind her. YoPro’s valve and exhaust port were slammed into, and she screamed and screamed as she was brutalized by the two mechs.

"H-Hurts! H-Hurts! P-Please s-stop!" YoPro wailed.

"I’m sick of your whining," Lockdown growled.

A pained whimper came from the femme, antenna twisting in Lockdown’s hold, forcing her to tilt her helm, gagging when the bounty hunter’s plug was forced down her throat.

"What a great piece of aft," Swindle moaned, digging his fingers into the femme’s hips, leaving deep cuts in her metal armor. "Willing to sell her?"

"Forget it," Lockdown grunted, pushing YoPro’s helm down further on his groin. "Find your own pet. I’m keeping her until she offlines."

"Ah! Hopefully that won’t happen for eons," Oil Slick moaned. "She’s such a beautiful piece of metal."

Mercifully, the three mechs were soon overloading and pulling away from her, lubricant spurting over her face, chassis, and aft. YoPro shook and wept, flinching when Lockdown patted her helm.

"You behaved well, pet," Lockdown chuckled. "Here’s a reward."

YoPro yelped as energon was splattered over her face, cheeks burning as the three mechs laughed at her.

"Drink up, pet," Lockdown snickered. "You’re going to need your energy. We’ll be back later."

Grumbling in disgust, YoPro wiped away the lubricant and energon.

Title: Trapped in a Tub
Pairing: Lockdown/OC
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: HET, non-con
Summary: (AU) Bath time…

YoPro woke as warm water settled around her waist. She jerked and tossed in the water, attempting to get up and out, but a firm body was nestled behind her, keeping her in place. YoPro recognized the overbearing weight to be Lockdown’s, and the bounty hunter was rubbing a washcloth along her shoulders. The femme squeaked when she realized that two of Lockdown’s fingers were gliding in and out of her valve, scissoring several times to stretch her. The touch was surprisingly gentle and intimate, something that took YoPro by surprise.

"W-What a-are y-you d-doing?!" YoPro whined. "P-Please, l-let m-me g-go M-Master!"

"I can’t do that, pet," Lockdown murmured huskily, voice slurred, tracing his lips over YoPro’s neck. "You’re in desperate need of a good scrub down."

YoPro sniffled as Lockdown’s fingers slid out, replaced by the mech’s plug, slowly and gently easing inside her. It was uncomfortable, but Lockdown was allowing her time to adjust, kissing and sucking on her shoulders while wrapping his fingers around her cable, stroking it firmly. YoPro found her body reacting to the tender caresses. Condensation broke out over her brow, and her chassis heaved from rising sobs.

"P-Please, p-please j-just l-let m-me g-go," YoPro wept. "O-Oh, p-please, s-stop. I-I d-don’t w-want t-this. L-Let m-me g-go. L-Let m-me g-go."

"Easy, easy," Lockdown whispered, kissing her cheek. "Just let me hear your moans."

"N-No," YoPro gasped, gritting her dentals as the mech rocked against her.

Lockdown snaked his arm around YoPro’s chassis, pulling her tighter against his chest. The bounty hunter’s lips grazed over YoPro’s trembling cheek, parting his lips to slid his glossa along the femme’s lips, making her twist her helm away in disgust. The water splashed against the side of the tub as Lockdown’s hips thrust upwards, bonding shaft brushing over sweet spots that made YoPro wail in pleasure.

"P-Please s-stop!" YoPro cried, griping the sides of the tub until the pressure caused pain.

"No, pet," Lockdown murmured. "Ah…still so tight…even after all this time. Hmm…I can’t remember when I last saw you…overload. I want you to overload for me, pet."

"N-No!" YoPro screamed, bucking wildly to get free, splashing water onto the floor. "D-Don’t m-make m-me! P-Please n-no!"

A cruel laugh came from Lockdown as he pumped YoPro’s cable. The femme’s body stiffened, and she arched into the bounty hunter’s touch as the pleasure mounted, creating a massive overload that left her trembling violently. Lockdown shuddered and released as well, tangling his fingers in YoPro’s antenna and twisting her helm until he was able to fully reach her lips, pressing a savage kiss on her mouth. YoPro broke free, Lockdown’s fingers still entwined in her antenna, and slumped miserably, sobbing uncontrollably, on the edge of the tub.

"I-I h-hate y-you," YoPro wept.

Lockdown laughed and pressed a soft kiss to the back of the femme’s helm. "Gutsy words, pet."

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