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Autobots Femmes	By : ElitaOnegirl Category: Transformers > G1 > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2316 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Transformers or any of the characters. All charcters belong to Hasbro and all copyrights belong to them. Nor I'm making any money or type of profit from this story. I'm just writing this for fun at is all.

Chapter List
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Chapter Five
A pair of deep blue eyes filled excitement and anticipation was watching a set of double doors that aloud mechs and femmes to come and go from the rec room waiting for a certain duo to come through the doors. The owner of the deep blue eyes could only imagine the looks that was about to fall upon the bots in the rec room. A slight giggle escape a pair of soft pink lips making those around look at the owner. A single brown eyebrow rose as brown eyes lock into the blue ones.
"What?" Carly asked seeing how Spike was watching her carefully as she and him along with their friends were sitting a transformers sized table unoccupied by said bots.
"What so funny?" Spike asked getting Roul, Chip and his father to all look at the blonde haired woman now.
"Nothing." Carly reply simply but her eyes were still looking to the door.
Spike look back at the three other men who just shrugged. What ever Carly knew or knew that something was about to happen; she wasn't about to tell him or either of them for that matter. He tried to figure out what could possible had in the next few minutes or seconds but nothing was coming to mind. Every thing was quit come now after the femmes had been introduce and the party to celebrate them arriving everything was falling back to routine.
"Come on, Carly. Can you give us a hint?" Roul asked his eyes too were looking at the double door wondering if perhaps something had happen to Tracks. But judging from the look in young woman eyes and giggle that came out, it was obviously something funny but what it was it left the young dark brown skin man baffled.
"I guess so…." Carly said slowly then turn her head to them, " let just say it involves large pink feathers and the word cougar."
"Pink feathers?" Chip said his mind going to work out what could possible involve pink feathers.
"Cougar?" Sparkplug said bring up a hand to his chin.
Giving them a sly smile Carly turn her eyes away from the door searching for ones responsible for what was about to happen. She quickly spotted Cliffjumper sitting at his usual table the one were all the minibots sat at. Just some two table down was Trailbreaker talking with Glyph along with Hound. Just to their right was Slingshot who was sitting with his team a large grin on his face it disappearing as the aerial bot brought up a cube to his mouth. From there Carly had to search around a bit to find the leader of the group.
Said leader was sitting with Arcee, Road Rage, Greenlight and Lancer who was hunching over something that was laying on their table except for the 'leader' who had her chair turn around so that she would be facing the twin door with one arm laying on the table. Pay no attention to whatever the femmes were talking about; as if feeling Carly eyes on her Shadow Striker own blue optics glance away from the door over to blonde hair woman giving her a knowing smile.
Just then a loud raging cry echo through the rec room for a moment followed by a shriek cry of horror. The cries had the mechs and femmes stop what they were doing looking around the room and asking for some minutes to see who had let out such enrage cry and blood curling shriek. With no answer everyone began to go back to what they were doing except for Spike, Chip, Roul and Sparkplug who were now looking at Carly who had her hand over her mouth with the other over her stomach as she tried to keep from laughing out loud.
"Again what is….holy crap!" Spike said his mouth dropping open with his eyes widening to the point that they seemed to pop out.
He wasn't the only one to be staring dumbstruck at what had just appeared in the rec room. Roul, Sparkplug, Chip and everyone else were all looking to the door were duo mechs were standing. Sideswipe once red, black and white colors had been repaint to the color of a bright neo pink with making everyone wonder how it was possible for a red binki to fit perfectly on prankster twin with the word 'Cougar Mobile' written on his chassis with a boa around his neck.
Sunstreaker who was standing next to his twin had been painted a dull gray with pink feathers on his arms, helm, and back with a large gray beak on his gray face. His arms had been tied behind his back making lean over slightly. And just above his aft was pink tail feather that moved as he walk across the rec room with his twin towing after him. A rage of fury was over the once golden yellow mech face as his optics darken as his walk to his target.
Shadow Striker did not move nor flinch when the dull gray twin stood before her towering over her like some angry bird. As if banded by some sort of spell, everyone in the rec room either sat or stood there watching as Sunstreaker open his beak which was attached to his jaw line moved to say something to the smirking femme. But when he spoke only the sound a chipping bird came out of Sunstreaker mouth making he quickly close it. Optics flashing a scarlet red Sunstreaker tried once again to speak only to have a howling crow sound come out.
Letting the sound fade into nonexistent; the entire rec room then become filled with laughter. Mechs and femmes were laughing and pointing at both twins; Shadow Striker smirk grew into a smile that clearly told everyone in the room that she had possible hand in repainting and feathers attachments to Ark mechs twins. Sideswipe getting frustrated open his own mouth ready to say something rude and foul to dark color femme when a voice not his own came out.
"I am Barbie girl,
In a Barbie world,"
Shadow Striker helm moved back as sincere laughter came out pointing at Sidewipe who slap both his servos over his mouth. Other joined in with Shadow Striker with Cliffjumper falling off his chair; his intakes, struggling to bring in air but couldn't for the mini red bot was laughing to hard. Across from him, Trailbreaker tried but failed at not laughing at Sidewipe and Sunstreaker were as Slingshot was not holding back at all.
Finally getting a hold of herself, Shadow Striker look to Sunstreaker a moment then said, "Chip chip." with her optics now moving over to Sideswipe.
"I love you Ken!"
Away from the rec room down the corridor to the left taking a right going straight down was the shooting range. And at the moment; both Ironhide and Chromia were in shooting range with Chromia inside the air-lock corridor with sound-proofing. Behind her Ironhide was leaning against the wall with his arms crossover his chassis watching as his light blue femme blast away the targets drones. But his optics weren't really on the drones being blow away but rather on Chromia or a certain part of her as she bend over. Watching as it sway left to right and right to left.
A deep groaning need escape his lips as his spark throb furiously in his chamber along with other part of him, becoming hard as his sparkmate aft sway once again making him groan once again. As if sensing what was on her happy trigger sparkmate processor; Chromia turn her helm slightly letting her face and optics be shown for a moment giving him a sly wink before turning back to the new targets drones.
Ironhide took notice how Chromia move back a little giving her more room to bend over leading her aft swing more in the air. With a low growl, Ironhide moved from his spot feeling his spike pressing against his code piece. Walking over to the air-lock corridor; the large red mech took a moment to press in opening code waiting a moment as it click sound alerting him the door was now unlock, pulling it open, Ironhide step inside quietly closing the door.
In front of him, Chromia aimed her rather very large gun as a drone took off cross her line of vision. But her processor was not on the target before her but rather the one behind her. For the pass earth hour, she had bending over and swaying her aft; teasing her mech into coming in the corridor and having his way with her. A wily smile came to her lips just a large deep red figure loom over her. She could feel the heat coming off his protoform and armor as he press against her.
"Ya holding it wrong, Mia." Ironhide said deeply bring his servos up wrapping them around her own and the gun. He wasn't to worried about someone coming into the shooting rang and see them. Most bots were use to seeing him, Ratchet and Chromia 'facing one other various different places and public wants too. And if anyone did, they knew it was better to turn and walk away from the scene then to stay.
"Am I, Hide? I think I been doing just fine for the pass hour." Chromia said clicking the safety moving back slightly letting her aft press against his code piece. She turn her helm now to look at him as throatily moan come out. She made sure to give him a 'innocent' look at him.
"You sneaky…" Ironhide said only to be silent's when her lips touch his. His servos left her own and the gun moving over her shoulders down her back to her hips. His lips moved away from hers cross her check and down between her neck and shoulder. With a wet glossa he lick the junction between the two areas before sucking gently.
A pleased gasp slip from Chromia causing her to roll her hips causing her aft to brush up once again against him. A black gray servo slips between a pair of light blue tights letting his digits stroke the coving of her valve. He could feel his sparkmate shutter under him making him grin against her neck. His other servo moved upward letting his fingers dip in between the small gaps in her armor letting him touch her protoform.
Chromia let out a small keen as Ironhide fingers found the gap just below her chassis caress the protoform under. She could feel her protoform heating up in arousal and her valve slowly becoming a warm wettest. She open her legs a bit more giving him more room as his fingers work to remove her valve cover. A pleased gasp reach Ironhide audios as successfully as he remove her cover letting it fall to the floor as his digits glide into her. He could feel his spike throb painfully at the thought of burying himself inside her hot wet valve.
Her servos grip tightly around the gun pulling it closer to herself panting heavy as her sparkmate digits stroke her inner valve walls switching then to thrusting in and out of her. He press his protoform closer to her listening as she moan and mew under him; her valve leaking out more lubricant making it easier for him as his fingers become coated with her tantalizing lubricant.
"Ironhide…please…so close…." Chromia begged feeling that wonderful ecstasy tightening in her lower protoform a sign she was coming close to a overload.
"Not yet…" Ironhide growl even though that exactly what he wanted to do. But he held off as he work to bring to a overload. His gentle blue optics darkling as she cried out as more lubricant leak out.
She wrap her arms now around the large gun nestling it right between her chassis letting her lips press almost closely to the end of the barrel letting her glossa come out touching the end of the barrel. She heard Hide take a shuttering breath at her actions prompting her to licking around the barrel end slowly and suggestively while keeping it between her chassis.
"Oh…Mia…"Ironhide said husky seeing her take the end into her mouth. Watching her glossa and mouth work around the end, with a deep rumbling growl; he moved his servos away from their original position to around her hips pulling her away causing her to lose the gun.
Chromia let out cry as her sparkmate turn her around facing the side wall. Bring up her arms and placing them against the wall as her chassis press against it. Ironhide kept his servos on her hips so that her aft was hanging out.
"Don't move." Ironhide snarl out quickly removing his code piece letting his spike spring out giving out a sigh of relief at finally having his large thick spike out. There was no waiting or hold back as he places the tip of his spike at the opening of Chromia valve and pushing inward.
"Nagh…Hide!" Chromia cried out feeling her mech thick spike stretch her valve walls. Her fingers clawed against the wall as Ironhide full sheath himself inside her making her valve throb and clench around him.
"Mia…"Ironhide rumble out feeling her wet heat, he tossed his helm back as her valve grip around him trying to keep him inside. Heartily moans and groan came feeling the tangling bliss shooting up his lower protoform all through the rest of him.
With a deep grunt, he pull his hips back before thrusting forward making his hips slam against her. Repeating his movement over and over again causing Chromia to mew and cry out delight as her mech spike moved in and out of her stroking and touch every sensor inside of her along with the feel of lubricant running down her thighs. She hiked up on the tip of her peds allow Ironhide to go in even deeper. With a hitch, he bear down his face against the back of her neck. Enjoying the feel of the wet heat around him was sending non stop jolts of rippling bliss. The walls rolling around him and causing his sensors on his spike to send ecstasy through, his breath touching the back of her neck as coolant covered their bodies under the armor they wore.
The wet sounds filled the corridor mixing in well with his and her cries of pleasure; both taking in the sounds and enjoying them. Ironhide grit his dental as spike swell signaling he was getting closer his overload thrusting his hips faster as his grip tighten on her hips. Under him, Chromia could feel her valve walls beginning to clench around her sparkmate spike as arousal thrill that had been building inside her was reaching it peak.
"Hide! So close…argh don't stop…!" Chromia said keening deeply as she tried to stay on the tip of peds even through her legs were beginning to shake with her optics closing.
"Almost…there…"Ironhide said through his gritted dental. His processor going blank on him as pleasure and Chromia tightening around him took over. His spike almost not able to pull out or being push back in as one servo moved away from her hip. Placing it over one of her servos letting their fingers intertwine.
A roar ecstatic filled the corridor as Ironhide protoform shook as his overload hit him. His spike, pausing as his transfluid spilled outward and into his sparkmate valve as it milked him. Under him, Chromia let out crying moan as her valve quiver as it tighten when her overload wash over her protoform with lubricate spilling out mixing with the transfluid that stain her valve inner.
Both came to a halt letting their overload take control making their protoforms shutter as coolant drip onto their armor. Even as they were breathing heavy, Ironhide slowly pull them away from the wall and over corridor door keeping their bodies lock together as he press against the door carefully moving downward. Both of them sat their enjoying the wonderful feel of their bodies intertwine making Ironhide and Chromia both relax.
"We really need to do that again." Ironhide said, "You really need to that thing with the gun again."
"Just don't tell Ratchet. He blow a fuse if he were to find out." Chromia said but knew a way to combat against that.
As if just speak said name; the corridor door open causing both Ironhide and Chromia to fall backwards being momentarily stun before looking up to see who had disturb them. Only to see a familiar gray face and deep blue optics staring down at them with his arms cross over his chassis.
"I watch the whole thing, quit a show really but I do believe we need to have a talk." Ratchet said tipping his right ped.
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