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Autobots Femmes	By : ElitaOnegirl Category: Transformers > G1 > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2314 -:- 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.

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Authoer Noate: Hello everyone, I finaly finished the chapter of Ratchet/Chromia. I want to tell you how sorry I am about not post it sooner. Truth of the matter, I went to AnimeFest for a about a week then came back and spend two days just trying to get back to work and rest up after all the partying and hanging out. Then I wrote the chapter only to have myself delete...I don't know how...that made me sad for a while. It took a good kick to the aft to get me writing again...but it here now. OH! OH! Yes, I will be closing the vote on Sunday for the next couple, so please it you guys will, vote for the next couple!

P.S. I'm sorry for any miss spelled words, grammer, and ect. I haven't gotten it beta-read yet but when I do, I'll repost the chapter. Thank you all for reading.

'Comm. Link'

'Thoughts'

"Talking"

"Bond"

Chapter Seven

Among the Ark were many empty storage rooms that had once been planned to hold energon but since the Ark was unable to leave the earth were now being used for various things. Some were used as game rooms for soldiers to unwind from a hard day of work or battle to simply just hanging out with friends. While other had been change into extra weapons storage rooms, along into group therapy room and under much demanding and pressuring from Sunstreaker one of the room was remold into art room for the golden terror twin.

Of course they had insure there was a security room, medical wing, shooting range and conference room along with the rec room which was used more for parties and social gatherings. In the far back of the Ark; at lest five rooms had there wall tear down then remold and add extra space by Hoist and Grapple for Wheeljack and Perceptor who were head of the science and engineering development. Currently one of the Labs were being used, Greenlight was going over some of projects of hers that she had brought from Cybertron. But the one she was working on was completely new and inspired by some creatures of earth.

She was fascinated by human neurological system and immune system it was so different yet very a like their own staring into computer screen showing her the human system in great detail. Her friend Lancer was off some were around the science area perhaps talking with Perceptor or even Skyfire. The green lime color female paused a moment in her work as she thought of the shuttle. She had been taken back when Skyfire had introduced himself to her and Lancer that she had gone completely mute around him seeing how nearly very flier had join the Decepticons. Of course the same thing had happen when she had meet Sliverblot and his brothers but she had manage to speak a little to them.

Just as she was about to turn her attention back to the screen the door to her lab open allowing an snow white figure to enter her laboratory. Skyfire paused a moment to let his pale sky blue eyes to look around the laboratory room spotting the green-lime femme sitting in front of a computer. He was a little hesitant to approach her as the last time she had completely refused to speak to him. Skyfire could understand her reason not to speak to him; when he had first join the Autobots some of the bots on the base refused to acknowledge him.

But after some time, eventually, the Ark bots except him as a true Autobot who was on their side. Taking a deep breath and letting it sit in his air tank for a few earth seconds, Skyfire open his mouth to get Greenlight attention when he felt deep rumbling vibrations under his peds.

"Greenlight!" Skyfire yelled out racing toward her now wrapping his large arms around her petite frame turning her around and pulling down to her knees as he used his own protoform to shield her from the oncoming blast.

Greenlight let out a small scream as her vision filled up with the color of snow white as a very large frame draped over her bring her to her knees now. Curling into herself and servos on her helm, Greenlight believed for a moment that something truly terrible was about to happen to her.

A plea died on her light green lips when a roaring thunder boom through her laboratory making the entire place shake and rattle from the force. Just some feet away from were she had been sitting the wall of her lab was blown through letting a storm of fire and heat flare out with dark smoke mixing in. Sending different tools, devices, data pads and other sorts all over the room.

It was only when the roaring boom had stop with the burning heat cooling down by the second did Greenlight open her optics to see what had just transpired. Her calm blue optics took in Skyfire frame hunched over her seeing different color chemicals traveling down his white snow paint job now with streams of smoke coming off of him. From there her optics moved to his face seeing the strain yet content look on his face now.

"Are you okay, Greenlight?" Skyfire asked his voice hold a tone of concern and worry not for himself but for her.

"I think so. Skyfire, your hurt!" Greenlight said move out from under him trying to get a good look at the injuries he had gotten from protecting her from the explosion though it was a bit difficult as he was larger and taller then her.

"I think I'll be alright. It doesn't hurt much." Skyfire said trying to cover the fact that some of burns were on his wings and were sending painful agonizing sensation through his protoform, "Beside, I think Wheeljack needs our help right about now."

"Wheeljack?" said Greenlight wondering what the head of the engineering had to do with the explosion just now.

"Ah, well you see….Jackie has a bit of a habit of blowing things up rather he means to or not." Skyfire said lightly yet anxiously as he moved to stand on his peds stumbling a bit as his equilibrium was a bit unstable for just a half second before it was corrected.

Greenlight followed the shuttle over to the black and gray hole in the wall readying herself to jump away should a other explosion happen. But Skyfire calming walk into the blacken destroy room with no worry as he saw over the once lab. Bit of burned date pads, models, broken tools, cabins doors and a desk were all over the lab room coved in black soot pretty much camouflaging everything. But among the center of the room were a large crater, indicating just were the explosion had come from.

"Wheeljack?" Skyfire called out to his friend, "Are you alright? I comm. Ratchet, he and First Aid are on there way here."

A cough noise had Skyfire pausing in his step turning his helm to the right just to see a power of electric blue optics staring at him. If it not been for the fact that the Lancia had open his optics, Skyfire would had just walk right pass him and not even knew it who was currently slam against the wall.

"Hey, Skyfire. I was just doing some testing and I guess I miscalculated the amount of C4 I need to used for the experiment." Wheeljack said embarrass yet cheerfully tone.

"Aren't you in pain?" Greenlight asked coming over the masked scientist now trying to see what aid she could provide till Ratchet and First Aid got here. She was completely astonished that Wheeljack wasn't withering around in pain.

"Huh? Oh, no…I guess this happen so many times to me I don't even feel pain anymore…well just not when it come to me exploding things." Wheeljack said raising his left arm to wave it at her only get a message saying his left arm was dislocated from his body.

"Guys, do you think you could help me find my left arm? And my right ped? The blast seemed to dislocated them from me. Greenlight, you okay? Your actually looking a…" Wheeljack started to say only to shout at to Skyfire to caught the green and lime femme as she fall backwards losing consciousness.

"Ratchet is so going to kill me."

"C-4 explosives! Wheeljack just what frag were you thinking?! No, don't you answer that question!" Ratchet said angrily at blade wing mech who was just risen his good servo up to answer Ratchet only to turn his optics away like a scold sparkling at Ratchet telling him not to answer.

"Do you even realized how dangerous that was? Or the consequences that could have happen to everyone here in the Ark?" said Ratchet continuing his rant till the white and gray mech spoke up.

"But…it wasn't a very large amount of C-4 and I did insure it was in a controlled environment. I just miscalculated the amount of C-4 I need…" Wheeljack was saying when suddenly out of no were Ratchet favorite wrench came out hitting the Lanica sideways on the helm.

Once his best friend was unconscious with himself leaning over the inventor an evil smile on his gray face and malicious glint in his optics. Ratchet turn to his apprentice who was at the moment cowering in the far back of the corner.

Rolling his optics, the white ambulance shook his right servo with the wrench in it at First Aid telling to check up on Skyfire and Greenlight as they two after having both medics attend to them and Skyfire burned wings had just recently left the medical wing.

Once First Aid was gone, Ratchet took a deep breath letting the air cycle through his air tanks then letting it out slowly as he glazed over Wheeljack form now. With the shake of his helm Ratchet moved to look over the damage arm and ped just for a second while giving the white and gray mech an sedative to keep him in static lock for the next five earth hours.

Gathering his tools and equipment need to reattach his arm and ped, Ratchet set to work on fixing the damage arm first before attaching back to it owner. Replacing wires, lines and cables with newer ones. It was a long process for the arm but once done Ratchet moved down to Wheeljack ped and repeated the process all over again. It was only when everything was done and set did Ratchet go about wielding cybernation metal onto Wheeljack then letting it set and cool down.

As he check over his work and Wheeljack vital signals show to be stable, the door to the med bay open then closed. Figuring it was First Aid coming to tell him how Skyfire and Greenlight were doing. Ratchet turn around ready to ask how everything was going for large shuttle former plus grounder femme only to have his mouth drop open at seeing his sparkmate standing right next to the door wearing little to almost nothing on her protoform body. He tried to speak but could only sputter out half or mangled words.

Chromia smiled sly at her medical bot as he just stood there staring at her. Pushing herself off the door frame and coming over to Ratchet. She stood on the tip of her peds as she place the index finger in her mouth a moment then putting the wet tip of it on Ratchet olfactory sensor.

Earlier in the day, Chromia had been walking around the Ark bored out of her processor after spend most of her morning watching Red Alert security cameras. With Ironhide out on patrol with Bumblebee and Cliffjumper in some human city. She normally would have hang out with Elita One but at the moment her leader was with Optimus speaking with some humans ambassadors. Arcee was in her room recharging from her morning shift plus Moonracer and Firestar had gone out with Spike and Sparkplug to see their friends city and home.

Alone in the corridor she had stop mid step with a cunning sly smile making it self on her blue lips with a impish glint coming into her light blue optics now. Ratchet was in medical wing attending to a patient but as she check her chronometer seeing that the incident Wheeljack had caused would have died down by now and Ratchet would be finishing repairing his long time best friend.

With that in her cortex, Chromia made her way over to her mech domain removing bit of her armor as she went along. Not caring as some mechs stop and gawk at her all it did was sent a trill of excitement slowly making her valve wet in anticipation.

Now here she was in front of Ratchet grinning at him; before he could say a actual word her light blue servo took hold of his cherry red one pulling over to a empty berth that was just some feet away from Wheeljack. Stepping a side, she push Ratchet onto the berth getting an 'oof!' sound from him. She quickly climb on to use the berth then saddle him before he could get over his initial shock as she place her servos on the side of his helm now.

"Chromia, don't even…." Ratchet started to object only for him to become silent as blue lips press against his gray ones. Hot streaks of pleasure rushing down his spinal cord heading downward to pool into his groin area.

Moaning and pressing her chassis against his, her glossa trace over his lips before coming between the gray lumps of metallic flesh only to be stop by his denta. Letting a complaint groan she rubbed her open valve against his cod-piece in a attempt to get him excited. Leaving little line of lavender color lubricant on his red crotch piece causing Ratchet to open his oral cavity, awaking his sleeping spike. Humming in satisfaction her glossa slid in now touching her sparkmate own glossa now swirling around it then costing it into a duel for dominates.

Growling now, Ratchet press his glossa against Chromia's trading their saliva like fluid as the kiss deepen. Not keeping his servos to himself, red cherry servos touch a pair of off white thighs moving up in a slowly arousing touch passing and creasing her hips as his thumbs made small circles on the little 'v' dip she had. Chromia broke the kiss letting out a mew when what was lift of her chassis armor and stomach was removed and place aside allowing Ratchet to cup her mounds now. His spike twitching at hearing Chromia please cried

"Hush, Mia. Don't want to wake up Jackie now, do we?" said Ratchet his power blue optics forcing on Chromia face seeing how her optics were closed as she enjoyed his touch on her protoform. A small hiss came out from his grinding denta as his spike throb against his cod piece.

"Ngh…" was all Chromia said as her servos press over his making them fondle and rub harder. Right now she could care less if Wheeljack woke up now so long as Ratchet would just face her in the end.

She could feel lubricant coming out of her making the rim of her vavle be come wet more now as Ratchet servos kept on kneading her. A startled cry came falling out of her blue lips as she was suddenly turn over leaving on the berth now and white and red medic bot grinning over her. Chromia open her legs a bit wider to allow her medic to better access to her slightly damp valve now.

Ratchet did nothing as his optics look down at her valve for just a moment then with out a word raised his right servo reaching over her and pass her his red fingers grabbing hold of drape sheet pulling it hard and fast. The jingling of the rings circle around them title it reach the other end. Once Ratchet was sure the curtain was surrounding them and no one could see. His attention turn back on Chromia giving her a impish smirk capturing her lips once again.

Letting out a moan Chromia moved her arms around his neck allowing her right servo to touch and slip between the gaps of his armor to stroke and pat his protoform while her left servo slid over his white helm to stroke the gray chevron. A mutter of bliss was all the warning she had as Ratchet thrust his hips letting her valve feel the heat coming off his cod-piece now. She meow loudly arch herself upward and felt the light brush of his armor chassis against her naked one.

Snarling as his olfactory pick up the scent of heated lubricant, Ratchet repeated his actions again enjoying the sounds his sparkmate was making trying to ignore the feeling of pressure building behind his cod-piece. His hard spike pressing up against the cod-piece it felt like it was to small and was about to be pop off. It pulsate harshly as Chromia cried out again wrapping her slim legs around his hips.

With a grunt, Ratchet pulled away from her hearing a displeased mew. Chuckling, Ratchet reach down removing his cod-piece now letting out a groan of relief as his spike came into view now. Seeing it, Chromia mewl licking her lips as she waited to see what Ratchet would do next. A pleased wail and the toss of her helm as servos clutch the berth padding under her as a cherry red digit trace her outer lips feeling it running up and down making lubricant spill out.

A smile came to his gray lips at seeing his sparkmate becoming wetter just by his touch. His spike twitch as she moan and mew at him begging for more. She angled her hips and was reward by feeling his red digit slipping between her valve lips. His finger tracing up and down before stroking her sensor nod in small circles.

"Ratchet!" Chromia wailed out her protoform quivering as pleasurable shock moved through her causing her valve to clutch at random feeling empty and wanting to be filled.

"Shh, Mia. No, disturbing the patient." Ratchet said only to slip two more of his fingers into her valve now feeling the lavender fluid running down his fingers.

"Frag that! Just…ugh…fuck…me…!" Chromia cried out arching her back as Ratchet thrust his fingers into her valve now.

"Do you even know what that word means, love?" Ratchet asked leaning over her placing his left servo next to her helm as kept thrusting his right fingers in and out groaning out loud at the wet smacking sounds he was making.

"Same as frag! Which is what I…huh, want ….ugh…now!" Chromia whimper when Ratchet took his fingers away now.

At that moment his power blue optics were glazing over her frame taking in how her protoform was coved in coolant seeing the beads trail down her chassis between her mounds, some moving from her stomach to her hips. Her face flush as her once light blue optics were now darken with desire and passion. Skillfully he took hold of left thigh rolling her on to her right side now as he place her knee on his shoulder while her right leg was place over his hip side.

Once in position, Ratchet ease his hard spike into her, optics closing as his sparkmate wet tight heat sounded him feeling the lubricant coming out covering, making it easy to bury himself to the hilt. Pausing a moment then to enjoy the wonderful feel Chromia around him, her valve squeezing him tightly. Taking in a deep breath, slowly moving his hips back.

He let out a gasping sound as her sleek valve grip him in a means to keep inside feeling the velvety walls kneading his spike sending jolts of bliss pleasure up his back to his peds tips. A keen wail came from her as his spike pressed back into her arching in elation as her oral cavity open. Her next cry was muffled as Ratchet lubricant cover fingers made their way pass her lips and into her mouth.

"Mghff!" Chromia said as she began to suck on his fingers tasting her own fluid now as her optics roll back into her helm.

Ratchet could feel coolant rolling down his gray face and under his armor now letting out groans and growls as he kept his hips moving yet his movements increased in pace feeling her glossa swirl, lick and suck his fingers. The action itself seeing him into a trance of haze of pleasure and ecstasy now. His body moving on instinct, processor seeking more highs of rapture. Under him, Chromia was trembling in satisfaction as she continued to suck on his fingers even as saliva-like fluid came out of her oral cavity.

His digits removed themselves from her oral cavity now placing itself on her right thigh as his left one place itself right under her left knee. Himself moving in closer making the wet smacking sounds louder as his rhythm tempo speed up now. Spike swelling in size as transfluid build up increasing more and more as Ratchet processor sought out mind numbing pleasure. He could literally feel her valve fluid rushing out now covering his white armor thighs and the berth pad under them.

Chromia, herself mewing at the sensation of her sparkmate rigid spike caressing the valve walls over and over. Gasping and mewling, her valve tighten itself as bubbling pleasure continued to grow in the lower part of her. Her vocal cords let out then a high pitch wail as the tip of Ratchet spike hit the opening of reproductive chamber now making new stronger bliss course through her.

"Ratchet…I'm…I'm…" Chromia tried to speak through the fog of ecstasy only for her voice to be cut off as rippling of her valve stop her signaling she was close to a overload.

"That it, Mia. Overload for me." Ratchet said his thrusts becoming firmer and deeper now his optics on her face wanting to see the look of delight over coming her. Growling as her valve became even tighter then before clinching at random now.

She bite her lower lip trying to hold back to make tense yet pleasant build inside her last longer but it grew and grew ready to spill out of her now. Unable to hold back any longer, Chromia shriek cry of delight echo around them arching her back. Processor going blank as the numbing pleasure wash over her systems. Her valve squeezing as flood of lavender lubricant came out coasting his spike to release the pinned up transfluid.

Above her, Ratchet inhale as his hips buck a few more times enjoying feel and sensation that from feeling Chromia overload around him. He took in the pure enjoyment that came to his sparkmate face bringing him to overload. His hips buck a few more times before his frame went stiff as he was taken over by the numbing paradise traveling through him and out of him, transfluid spilling out of his rigid spike into waiting valve.

Both of their frame became frozen as they let the feel of bliss take hold them as beads of coolant moved over their protoform with their chassis moved up and down as they took in cool air. Their utopia leaving their minds now, frames relaxing as Ratchet let Chromia left leg slid down his arm and on the berth giving him the chance to lay himself on top of her.

His audio receptors pick up the sound of Chromia purring lightly under him obviously enjoying round of interfacing. With a hum he moved off her as he rested side away now pulling her to him as his arms wrap around her body, nuzzling her helm as he took this moment the simple enjoy the afterglow of a nice processor-blow overload. Beside him, Chromia snuggle closer to her mech now smiling as her mech let out a rumbling sound that was kin to her satisfied purring. She made a metal note to do this again sometime soon having enjoy how Ratchet had dominated her the entire time of their love making. With a sigh, she sent feeling of love, affection and mischievous want through their bond making Ratchet chuck lightly giving her a hint of a possibility being repeated.

Just outside medical doors, Glyph stood still and firm now unsure if it was safe for her to go in or if it was best to simply turn around and forget the noises she had been hearing the past hours. She had come here in hope to speak with Ratchet about humans and their culture hoping he could shed some light on their medical advances but it was clear he was busy doing…other things.

Shaking her helm, the blue and white femme turn around walking away quickly from medical doors hoping she could possibly find someone else who could tell about human culture. Bumblebee had been telling her what he knew about human culture but it was second hand knowledge that Spike and Carly had told him but she want to know more then culture here in America. But in other parts of the world too.

Yet she was finding that impossible as certain mini bots were demanding her attention. Bumblebee thankfully not on that list but the others. She could understand that since she was the only mini bot femme around for the moment. Brawn, Huffer, Cliffjumper and the other mini bot mechs would want her knowledge meant but it was getting a bit annoying and in her way of understand this alien planet. She was a scientist first before all things then femme second.

Sighing, Glyph had just around the corner only to have a black-gray color fill her vision as something solid hit her knocking her down. Letting out a yelp as her bottom hit corridor floor. Her helm leaning up to see who had knock her down only to see Trailbreaker standing there.

"Glyph!" Trailbreaker said quickly leaning out a servo to help her up wrapping his black fingers around her white ones, "Apologizes, I was in a hurry to meet Sliverblot."

"No need to apologize, I wasn't even watching were I was heading." Glyph said looking up at force field wielding mech. She took him in seeing such a strongly built mech who was at this moment giving her a apologetic smile that it made her spark flutter against it chasing.

"So, uh, were you head?" Glyph asked turning helm away even through she knew her mask and visor would kept Trailbreaker from seeing the blush look on her cheeks but it felt like he was able to look through them.

"Hound and I are heading to China. We suspect Decepticons activities there." Trailbreaker said stepping a side to allowing the mini bot femme to walk along side him.

"Really?! Oh, if not to much trouble, do you think I can tag along? I just recently learn Chinese language and writing systems. But I would like to learn some of their customs and traditions." Glyph said animatedly forgetting all about the Decepticons.

Trailbreaker smile grew at see such excitement came off the blue and white femme with the will and hunger to learn as much about humans and their cultures. He wish that some of his other comrades besides, Hound, Jazz, Bumblebee and himself would do the same. She may be small but there was definitely a spitfire spirit she had when it came to learning about alien planets. Behind his own visor his ocean blue optics were looking over her taking in her small but very feminine frame.

Her eager spirit to learn mixing with such a beautiful feminine frame had him realizing that since she was a femme and he was leaving to scout out Deceptions activities. And if those activities found out to be true and the Cons were to learn about her; they could seriously hurt Glyph. Thinking his spark pulse with a deep bury sensation to keep Glyph out of harm way now turning his once kind smile into a small sad one.

"I don't think that a good idea. If the rumors turn out to be true, we could end up fighting." Trailbreaker said only to see how deflated the mini femme become.

"Oh, right." Glyph said turning herself away from him now so that her back face him, "It alright. I'm better scientist then fighter. So…maybe a other time?"

Trailbreaker nodded, "Yeah, next time. Here my number contact me any time and I can take you out and show you some of the sights around here. Then maybe with permission from Optimus and Elita, we can visit China some time soon."

"I'll do that. Oh, here my own number perhaps we spend some time and talk a bit." Glyph said exchanging numbers.

With a nodded, Trailbreaker said good bye as he made he was to the front of the Ark leaving with a sprained in his step now at the thought hanging out with mini blue and white femme while Glyph let out an squeak of happiness hoping that she and Trailbreaker could spend time together in the future.
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