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Love N Sex in Hydrobase	By : zypherion Category: Transformers > G1 > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1861 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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So its a few weeks later, Barracuda and I are still talking and getting to know each other. Sometimes she kisses me during such conversation. It’s a bit of a relief to talk so honestly and earnestly with someone else.
This particular day she and I are walking along, talking about where to go once the docs give her full medical release. The Hydrobots walk around the corner, all offer a smile and nod. Once the five of them are out of audio range I note to Barracuda, “You saw that glow around them?”
“Mm hmm.”
“Who you suppose the lucky mechs are?” I ask, knowing full well by now her gift – which was psychic in nature - would tell her.
She pauses, gasps loudly and looks shocked, “I.. know.. but I don’t dark speak it.”
“Wild guess here,” I offer in a whisper, “but would it involve other underwater capable types.” She nods and it’s all I need to know, “Slag.” I sigh, That’s gonna get everyone on their guard.”
“I will have to get near them to know for sure how they are dealing with the connection.” She murmurs.
I mm softly, then tell her, “I got your back, Cuda, just wait a little while til your cleared for duty.”
She nods in agreement.
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Finally the day for Barracuda’s full duty clearance came. But only after the docs did a long examination. When she comes out, her firm tone tells me she will not be swayed, “Let’s find the Seacons.”
So we go out though the launch tubes into the Puget Sound and from there to the Pacific Ocean. Barracuda seems to know exactly where to go as her path is so direct. It’s a few hours before she stops engines and drifts. I do the same. The ‘ping’ on my sonar shows where they are at and if they are heading towards us. Thankfully it’s not directly at us, but more of a pass off to our left.
Barracuda is silent for a long time as they disappear off my radar and sonar pick ups. Then finally she says, “They are confused by the connection they now share with the Hydrobots individually as well as a whole.”
“A whole?” I ask.
“Combiners share a unique connection because they need to be able to communicate in the merged form” Barracuda explains, “With each of them coupled up, there’s an even more unique connection between not only the couples themselves, but their merged gestalt selves as well.”
I hmm softly as we turn back toward base, then ask, “So do we keep this to ourselves?”
A little laugh from Cuda before she states, “Oh we don’t need to bother, the Seacons will be visiting our base soon.”
“Oh boy.” I murmur.
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She was right. The Seacons did shot up specifically asking audience with the Commander and the Hydrobots. The base was just buzzing with chatter as we all waited by the door. Depth snuck in, being able to do so by just becoming a puddle of liquid metal. Shadow was listening to what Depth was relaying then telling us. Makes me wonder how many personal conversations and private moments were overheard or spied upon by our resident alien robots. Magmorta looked perturbed at her fellow aliens, but they just ignored her issues and did what they wanted to anyway.
Cuda whispers to me, “I think they do it to understand us better than to be nosy.”
“You think instead of know?” I murmur back.
“Their alien minds are hard to read at times.” She explains.
So we all stood there, hanging on Shadow’s every wood. Then when he said they were don’t talking we all scattered.
The Commanders voice emitted from the base speakers, “Hydrobase staff, the Seacons will be staying here as our guests for a couple weeks. Please treat them as welcomed visitors. Any issues with this, please address it to me in person. Thank you.”
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Two weeks pass, then two more. The Seacons stay way past the time that the commander said they would. So of course the announcement that the Seacons are staying on as staff causes new buzz in the base. It takes two months for us all to get comfortable with them being around.
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It’s that kissing a stranger time again. So here I am, third time in the chair, wondering how many it will be this year. In 19.5 minutes I have my answer. I expected three possibly four. But when I get 13, I was stunned!
I expected Tracer, Barracuda, Charise and Magmorta. But not all the Hydrobots and the cassettes! Was I suddenly a femme magnet here or was it because it was nearing cyber-estress time for nearly every femme? One way to figure that out – wait. Another – ask. So for the cassettes I ask Bebop why his girls would ‘kiss’ me. He tells me it was a thank you for my suggestion on them getting connected via spark merge. Magmorta, I talk with her. She just smiles and tells me it was ‘for the thrill’. The Hydrobots, I’ll wait on this to see if it’s the estress. Same with Tracer and Charise. I don’t have to ask Cuda, s he just tells me and lets me know it was up to me if I was leaving with the other single mechs.
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Going to the showers typically is a ritual intended for sea salt removal as well as other stuff from the exterior and interior surfaces. Usually it’s not occupied so you can just take your time. Today though, the showers were abnormally occupied. The Seacons were gathered together in one grouping, showering and talking. The other group consisted of Smokescreen and Bebop inside the shower area and outside it chatting with them over the partition wall was Depth and Shadow. Topic? What to do when asked to leave by the commander. I sidle over to the Bot side just enough to be included in that while listening in on the Seacons as well they too were discussing the exact same subject.
I turn on the shower in front of me, amazed at this one subject the two sides are sharing and yet talking about it separately.
“Awfully quiet there Shark.” Depth pipes up rather loudly.
“Thinking.” I reply.
“About?” he pries.
I laugh, then yell for all of them to hear, “How utterly divided we are still and the Seacons have lived here nearly a year. Plus the fact that we are obviously all trying to come to grips with if leaving is a wise choice or if staying is.. just makes it that division even more ludicrous.” All of them just shut up and stared at me. So I continue, “You are all over thinking and over discussing it. You got to just relax , let your mind go blank, and listen to your spark. It’ll tell you what the choice is for you.”
Depth is the first to speak, “And yours told you what?”
I pause a moment, turning to face him, “Oh I’m staying. Can’t be the only single Cybertronian in this room.”
“Bout slagging time.” Depth chortles.
I give Depth a sharp toothed smile, “I find you hiding in my space when it happens, I’ll be adding your reproductive containment unit in that collection of yours. Got me?”
Depth laughs, giving me a thumbs up, “Sure, kid, sure. No problem.” He turns to Shadow, “C’mon ya virgin, let’s go pester the ladies.”
So they left and Smokescreen says, “You got platinum ones there, Shark.”
There’s a chorus of chuckles from the Seacons.
“Nerves of steel,” Bebop chimes in, “steady at the wheel.”
“And wise words all around.” Snapper points out.
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