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Chapter contributed by : Trelynne

Disclaimer: I do not own TRANSFORMER, and I do not make any money from these writings.

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead is purely coincidental.

By: Trely

Edited By: StSE (Thankyou so much! you have helped me so much thank you for all of your help!)

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Grunting softly the blond male looked over all of the models on the factory line. “I wish you both were here, you’d be able to watch her for me… “As he said this a technician walked over to him, a small female with a friendly face in her late forties. It was long after nightfall, the blond had requested that he was able to come in alone and pick out a model or two and customize them. No one seemed to mind; the blond was a popular singer and had kept himself and the remaining part of his family out of the spot light of his growing fame.

The tragedy that had happened within the family pushed off most if not all of the nosey people away. And here, he was just treated as another Jo Blow; A situation that had become exceedingly rare and highly treasured these days. Most if not all of the people in this area were sweet people and didn’t want to rub a slow healing wound.

“Mr. Masters have you found a model you like?” The woman’s voice was quiet, for she knew who the blond was wishing was still here.

He smiled at the woman and shook his head. “May I tell you about who I’m getting these for? I’m sure you will be able to help if you know the background information.” He turned his sturdy six feet four inch body to face the woman, he was sure she knew something of his past, but he also knew that the person he was picking these out for, would need to love them and trust them.

The technician nodded at the singer. “Any information I hear will never leave my lips Sir.”

This caused him to smile and nod at her. “Thank you, and call me Brandy, my father was the ‘sir’ and ‘Mr. Masters’ I am just his son.” His eyes showed how much love he had for the man, and the level of respect he had for the man, even as he was no longer walking this earth.

“As you wish Brandy.”

Brandy smiled at the woman, not bad, not bad at all. He was 22 and fell in love with any woman that had a sweet personality and also a good amount of self worth. Yeah sometimes he liked to take into account their body type, rarely though. He wasn’t a pig like most of his buddies were known for. “Your name Angel face?” He winked at her, he was a natural flirt and like showing women that he was admiring something that wasn’t going to lead to a slap to the face.

The woman blushed slightly at the pet name Brandy gave her. “L-Lisa...” She was flustered; this guy was flirting like she was young, not in her late 40’s.

“Pleasure my dear Lisa, now I’m sure you know my little sister Aliassa, these will all before her while I am gone.”

Lisa nodded her head. “I know a little dear, manly that she was taken at a young age then later found within this area years later… then... The assassination of your parents in front of her on that grand stage...”

Brandy nodded his head. “She was four and taken by a group of meth heads from my family’s old house in this area. She was hidden from us till she was eight... She had been forced to be a drug mule for the fucking pricks. They even called her their ‘little angel with devil horns’.” Brandy spat that out angrily. “Not only that but they got her addicted to meth, no one, none of the tabloids saw she when she was found... but she was still small, under weight, a walking skeleton. “

He bared his teeth in anger, thinking about his little sister in the arms of one of the bots that had gotten her out of that hell hole that was on fire. “But… the worst part of all... Those fucking creeps raped her… when she was seven it started... She can’t stand anyone touching her. Even I get slapped a good amount of the time when I touch her. I don’t blame her at all.” Brandy looked at Lisa - she had glossed over eyes filling with tears.

“We got her back, it took two years but she was okay again… She played the piano with music my father wrote while my mother sang it. It was her eleventh birthday, she wished to perform with them, and so we got everything ready. She would play; father would be musing to the tune as my mother sang it. Both of them on either side of her, protecting her from all of those people… she had even asked the auto bots to come and listen to her playing. She wanted to thank them through her gift since her speech was still suffering… They did come, all of them. They stood behind the piano on stage, so everyone could see them and know they were her saviors.” Brandy trailed off… it hurt... He had been there, in the crowd like his little sister wanted. She wanted to be able to look out into the crowd and see her brother watching her, listening to her play, to be able to know she was safe on all sides.

Lisa stepped a little closer and rubbed his shoulder, she saw it, the reporters all there, all watching this little girl, waiting. Then out of no where came shots fired off at the same time. Then… there was no record of what had happened.

Brandy smiled at her. “She was glowing, for the first time since she came home she was glowing. As she sat down on the bench she looked around, she was glowing with happiness. Then... Those shots rang out, the autobots tried to block the bullets... But… those cock suckers had a full grid on them. Aliassa was covered in both mother’s and father’s blood… both of them…” His words choked in his throat. “Both of them were covering her… their little girl… watched them collapse to the ground next to each other… They smiled at her telling her to be strong. They held each others hand… then… they passed. They had so many bullets in them... So many people wanted them dead…” Again Brandy choked on his words… he had jumped up on stage the moment the shots rang through the music hall. He could do nothing as he watched the light from their eyes disappear… as his little sister.

His little sister was frozen in sheer terror as she started wide eyed at her partners… laying there, smiles on their faces looking at her. Tears were like streams and soaked her dress, and she refused to move, even though she had taken several grazes to her forearms and cheek. She refused to move, she didn’t say a word, only acted out. She had allowed the bot known as Ratchet to look her over, but she only would move her arms, never removing her eyes from those of her parents’.

No one really tried to move the girl, her brother had tried but she pushed him away, eyes still locked with her parents’. All of the audience had left; only a camera crew and the autobots had stayed, watching the girl. They still remembered the little girl from three years ago. It was a good hour before she moved. And when she did she sank to the ground between her parents and nodded at both of them, then her shaking hands slowly closed their eyes, forever. She whispered something no audios nor ears could hear, forcing herself to stand.

She stepped back from them, tears still slowly coming. As if her body was moving by that of someone else willed she played one small humming tune on the piano. To this day those that heard it still can feel their hearts or their sparks clench just thinking about it. For after the last note, the girl turned her face up to the skies of the open music hall a haunting smile briefly graced her lips before her body collapsed like a rag doll, she barely missed the piano or the bench as Ratchet’s servos barely managed to slip under her suddenly lifeless body…

Brandy hadn’t noticed he stopped talking, the memory sucked him in. Lisa stood there and let him for a moment take it all in. She had been there, she had seen it all. “Brandy..” She spoke softly

Brandy finally looked up at her. “Y-yes?”

Lisa smiled at him. “How many are you willing to buy?”

Brandy looked at for a moment before understanding her words. “Money is no issue Lisa, there is no price high enough to stop me from doing what I need to for her… her 19th birthday was two weeks ago. She was in no shape for anything... she had a relapse and was hooked in again, she is clean now. The day of her birthday her 12th, she told me ‘I will never be on anything the day of my birth nor the day their lives were taken.’ She said it with such will power, and she has never broken her word. And this time I got her to stay clean, and will keep her clean and out of that hell. “Lisa nodded.

“Of course Brandy.” She took his hand and walked over to a mixed line of bots they had been close to while talking, she had done this knowing the bots were recording what was said. They wanted to see and know. She knew right off after knowing who these were for who she would show to Brandy for his little sister. The brave little girl that hadn’t given up. “Brandy how about this set? The Ratchet model is prefect for medical, and then there is Prowl who will be a perfect protector of the house and her.” She showed the singer these two first knowing very well that this large set would be good for the girl.

At the mention of their models and the technician’s reasons for choosing them, the silent clones’ optics flashed. For even though they had no control over their motor networks while being linked to the mainframe, sensory input such as visual and audio was still constantly streaming into their metas. Their processors not only accepted the incoming programming from the main – but learned about their surroundings as well.

The human male in turn looked them over; they were about 6 feet even, so he still had height on this lot. Good, he didn’t like feeling out of control, even if they were to obey their master - it was just another thing pushing Brandy to this set. “Yes, that would be very helpful. I wouldn’t need to have any of the guards anywhere close to the house if the Prowl unit was on guard; I have seen how sharp they are.” He leaned down a little and looked the police clone right in the optics, studying him. The he nodded his approval of these two.

Brandy noticed the optics he was studying flash and he smiled. For some reason that tiny response told him that the clone appreciated his compliment. If he was anything like the stalwart mech he’d been cloned from – he’d be beyond just an incredible body guard. “And the other ones? I’m not much for taking half a line and ruining a set Lisa, tell me about these other models.” He knew a little of the real ones. For those bots still felt they had failed his sister and he that night, they would stop by every so often to check up on her.

The other clones’ optics sharpened a little as the blond asked about them, telling the female he didn’t wish to just take the first two. Though they had no say in who their owners would be, or what their lives would be like, they had the same natural urge as the Autobots from whom they had come – to live as a team.

Lisa smiled and walked over to the other part of the set. “We have RedAlert, a very thoughtful bot that is very talented with computer and keeping order. He tends to be very particular about everything being overly secure as well.”

Brandy walked over to the unit Lisa was speaking of, he smiled, oh yes he remember this one. Having one roving body guard, and one that preferred to sit behind the security camera/grid monitors would truly ensure his sister’s safety. He nodded at her approving him also. He saw those optics flash as he nodded. He was going to have to have his little sister teach him more about tech stuff when he came back; she was smart, lonely with her books and all she could learn a good deal from all of the books Brandy brought her. Perhaps these clones would engage her on that level? She’d have other tech ‘geeks’ to hang out with – whom she could trust because they weren’t made of flesh-and-blood. He envisioned the group gathered around a big screen, playing Sims III together. It really wasn’t that bad of a vision either, truth be told.

Lisa then talked about the Prime and the Mirage, but Brandy didn’t hear her. Something was bugging him, he glanced around slightly… so he cut in. “-Lisa, are you sure you locked this place after I came?” He was frowning he knew he felt eyes on him, and not ones he wished to have. Lisa quickly looked around, she felt it also. She pointed at the Prowl unit and the Prime unit as she had the mainline release them. “Temporary ownership 57632-ASD-6712-LAJ”

Both units stepped from the line as the code was entered. While they also spoke in unison. “Temporary ownership 57632-ASD-6712-LAJ Approved.” Lisa thanked her boss for making her memorize that. “Secure the building.” “Yes ma’am” And with that they went off to find the source of the humans uneasiness.

Brandy wrapped his arms around Lisa and pulled her closer stepping closer to the line of bots. He didn’t like this.

It was a very long ten minutes before the two bots returned. “After scanning and securing the whole building there was no cause for the uneasy feeling ma’am.” Brandy frowned and Lisa nodded. “Shall we go to the office now Brandy? So I can get your models customized and all. It’ll be safer in the office...” The blond nodded. She pointed at the remaining models and did the same thing she had with the Prime and Prowl units.

All the units were off the mainline and had formed a ring around the humans, their optics sharp for anything in the large building that could dare to attack these humans. The human male also had taken on a defensive front, keeping an arm around the female keeping her close to him as he walked at her side, eye sharp and cold. The bots took note of this, in there data banks it was known that most times humans will watch out for themselves over another. Each unit glanced at each other, if they had heard correctly this man was related to their master. And if this male that was protective over an unfamiliar female - it meant their tasks at hand was too great for the male alone to take on.

While focusing on their tasks at hand, each clone quietly preened at the fact that this man had deemed them worthy enough to help with a task he himself could not fully do to his liking.

The man stopped, keeping the woman at his side, the clones turned and looked at them, their scanners picking up on nothing. The Prime clone was the one to speak “Is there something wrong?” His voice echoing through the empty sales floor, all the clones regarded the male’s behavior. Brandy finally figured out what the problem was and relaxed, he had forgot about it till now. “There is nothing to worry about; the source of the unsettling feelings has been identified.” The singer’s voice was soft on the audios, deep and rich that caressed their very cores.

The Prime clone looked at the male, how had he been able to do that? “What is the cause? It is best to be wary of it even after locating and identifying.”

Brandy smiled at the Prime look-a-like, he liked this one, even if he simply programmed to, he thought ahead. “These, are the source of the feeling.” The blond walked over to the mainline and pulled out a small black pouch from his pocket, pinching out some of its contents and blew it into the air. A short second later two figures appeared covered in the powder that the man had released. Instantly the clones went to remove the targets, only to have Brandy raise his hand with a slight shake to his head. “Wait, you can not touch them.” This confused them, they were right there, they were the cause of this uneasy feeling that the humans had witnessed, but they were unable to touch the perpetrators of this offense. “Watch.” Brandy reached out to the two and his hand went right through them. This caused great alarm to the clones; they were unable to remove the offenders of the crime if they were unable to touch them!

Brandy looked at both the clones and Lisa, she understood, she sat the figures’ faces. “Consider them to be similar to holograms. For these are the images of my and your master’s dead family. The woman is our mother, her name was Claria Masters. The man with her is our father, Justin Masters. You will be given more information about this by your master, for now do no regard these two as a threat unless they attempt to attack or get too close to Lisa.”

The clones studied the ‘holograms’ placing their names and images into their metas; If it was information pertaining to their master - it would be recorded… The Prime clone nodded his head a signal for the others. “Understood Sir.” All in unison they waited for their next task.

Brandy smiled at them and nodded his approval of their reaction. “Good, now time to customize you for your master. She will be very different than any thing listed in your data banks.” With that he nodded to the ‘holograms’ and went back to Lisa’s side and walked with her to the office. The Prowl clone and Mirage clone exchanged a glance as they brought up the rear, glancing to the ‘holograms’ as they passed them. Keeping their optics on those two was a priority it seemed.

Lisa unlocked the office ad ushered all of them in before herself, planning on locking the door and draw the blinds after they were all in. Brandy nodded at her slightly as he walked past her, he understood. The clones hesitantly follows suite, it wasn’t normal to enter before a human, it was against the protocol. But with one look from the blond male the clones followed him. Even thought he was not their temporary master, they obeyed him like he was; he had an air about him that ordered them to obey him even though he had said very little as he gave them any orders.

Brandy took a seat on the middle of a couch which that had a study coffee table in front of it and also another couch on the other side of it. All three of which were in front of a dark oak desk. The clones filed in and stood politely off to the side as Lisa locked the office up, the Prowl clone noting her actions and checked them over for her.

Lisa smiled at the clone, went to the desk and sat at the chair as she turned on the laptops and desktop at the desk. She looked to Brandy. “Yes?” Brandy had been drifting off into thought. He looked up to her and motioned about the clones sitting next to and in front of him. Lisa nodded. She pointed at the Prowl and Prime clones. “Sit on either side of Brandy.” Next she pointed to Mirage, Red Alert, and Ratchet. “Sit in front of Brandy on the table.” Brandy nodded a ‘thank you’ as the clones followed her orders. He smiled warmly at each clone, he looked the group over as he now got to see their details and models better now.

Lisa brought over a laptop and sat on the arm of the couch at the end. The Prime clone instantly stood and offering his seat for her, she smiled at him and told him to sit back down. “Sit, Brandy has requested for you to sit like this, since he is the one buying you for his sister he is the client. “ The Prime sat back down, studying the man known as Brandy, his data banks telling him Brandy was more of a feminine name meant for a girl than a man.

But the human before he was not at all feminine, age in his very early 20’s, slim, fit body it appeared, hard to tell his full scope for the man was wearing loose fitted clothing. He was on the high end of the attractive scale. His body language and everything just told the Prime how strong the man was, with or without physical power. It was his confidence and relaxed behavior that seemed to call all of the clones to want to please him, thought he was not their master, but their master’s brother. The one that had protected her after their parents’ death from what had been overheard from his conversation… The Prime clone felt a strangely kindred spirit within the human. They both held similar values it appeared. His core flushed with heat, pleasure going over his systems as he swelled with pride at becoming part of such an honorable man’s family. He would never fail him!

Brandy noticed the Prime clone staring at him, he smiled. “What is it? You’re staring.” He smiled warmly at the clone, showing he felt no ill will to the clone for it, just curious.

The cloned looked at the male, “I meant no disrespect sir, and I was processing your name in relation to your characteristics.”

Brandy chuckled and patted the clone’s shoulder armor. “None taken, any of you may be frank and up front with me. There is no reason to not ask questions and receive answers for your metas curiosity.” He glanced at every clone, letting each of them know he meant this. Then he turned his attention back to the Prime clone. “Brandy is a name given to a high percentage of females compared to males. I myself received this name because of my eye color; it is noted to be similar to the color of the alcohol which is called Brandy.” He smiled, he had gotten teased for it, but he loved his name, for the name was given to him by his soft spoken mother.

The Prime clone took in the information and sorted through it, understanding the reasoning behind it. “Thank you for the input.”

Brandy smiled and nodded. “Of course, this is why I am here. I want for all of you to get used to me before I leave. My little sister, your master will be more than likely the only human you will be dealing with after I leave. She is not to leave the property, it is for her own safety, and no one is to come onto the property but those that will be on a list of approved help.” He looked each and every clone in the optics, he meant it.

Every clone nodded then at the same time “Understood sir.”

Brandy smiled at them and looked to Lisa and nodded. “Let us start now dear, I should get home before sun rise or my little sister will be in a fit without my wake up call for her.” He pulled out a small monitor turning it on and glanced at it, smiling and shut it off.

Lisa nodded, it would be a long hour or so before they were done.

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~An hour and a half later~

Brandy’s posture had long since slipped, he was slightly leaning against the Prime clone to his left, and he knew it would happen, he had everything planned out. His detail in every clone, going from one to the next giving them all upgraded programming to start with, pushing them to the max on upgrading for this time. He looked thoughtfully at each of them as he talked about his wish for the clone in order to help his sister. Each one was preening with pride as each was giving a task fitting them so well.

Ratchet model would be her medical adviser, taking care of her. Making sure she was fine, making sure everyday she was okay and not in any pain or suffering. He would also take care of his fellow clones, having the high quality programs for the specs of all of the clones, and also the care of each, same with advance care for humans. Brandy had made it a point that the clone knew how to help a recovering addict. His little sister had only so much will power of her own anymore.

Red Alert model would be in charge of the technical security team that would be on the property, making sure everything ran smoothly - watching the cameras and in charge of the computers and the grid system.

Prowl model would be in charge of the active security team that did the foot work, securing the property and making rounds around checking in and up on different sections.

Mirage model would be her culture teacher, not that there was much to it. But he would be in charge to make sure she read and kept up on her school work. And keeping her mentally stimulated through out the day as he saw fit.

And Optimus Prime model was in charge of overall taking care of anything needed to be done. And if needed to - take over for any of the others. He along with Prowl model and the others would also when she was ready train her to protect herself in some ways and also teach her how to fight and stand her ground in battle with another human.

“But most of all, I request that at least two of you are with her at all times, no matter what she is doing. She is never to be left alone for any reason. Even if she is screaming at you, it is for her own good to never be left alone. I will show you later my reason for this.” He looked at the clones, their chest panels open - plugged into the laptops as the downloaded the program and manuals he had requested. All of them had basic medical, advanced sensory grids so they could read and understand any and all of her moods even if just from watching her.

The clones nodded their understanding, the man was a true leader, he knew what he wanted and made it clear for them, black and white, very little grey for them to have to think and process. This would definitely make their tasks and their ability to please him much easier…“Understood sir.”

Lisa smiled at them, this was unusual. Normally the clones would never act this way, she thought it had to be a glitch at first, but she had asked Brandy if he thought so, he shook his head and smiled at her telling her it was a gift of his to have others bend to his will.

Lisa looked at the laptop, looking up at Brandy… unsure.

Brandy caught the look. “Yes?”

“It’s asking if you wish to install the weapons systems... and have them fully activated..”

Brandy raised an eyebrow… “Of course, no limit on their activation of it.” He looked to the clones that were quietly listening to his words. “I trust all of you with active weapons around her. Do you all understand that this is a matter of putting my full trust in all of you?”

The clones preened more, to have him state matter-o-factly that he trusted them to such a level of allowing online weapons near her, it was truly a great honor this human trusted them that much. “Understood sir!” This time each of them added a little passion to their words, showing they understood.

Brandy nodded at them smiling then turned back to Lisa “Yes Lisa also install the other two thing as well.”

Lisa looked up at him, how did he know? Her faced showed her question and she saw Brandy grin at her and wink. “Sorry angel face, I don’t control myself when I’m tired~” Lisa blushed at the pet name again, but what did he mean control? She would ask later as for now she installed the pleasure sequences downloads and the 24-7 journal program. It recorded everything, all reading and Meta thoughts and everything and placed it into a file that was locked away so the clones couldn’t find it and remove it even if ordered. It was there so in case there was a case of mistreatment when these clones were finally seen as living beings, not just things to be owned.

The Prime clone tilted his head at the exchange between the two, there was something missing. Brandy smiled at clone and rested his head lightly on the clone’s shoulder. He was tired but still had another long day before he could relax. “You have a question?” He meant nothing by the contact with the clone, his relaxed body showed so.

“You told her yes even thought she hadn’t told you what else was need to be installed. I do not understand how you knew what she was going to say.”

Brandy lazily nodded and smiled. “I will explain that when I explain the ‘holograms’ to all of you. I promise I will give you an answer that will be helpful.” Brandy had a shitty-ass grin on his other wise relaxed face as he saw the perplexed expression on the clone’s face, well what he could see of it. He could still read the clone even with the mask on. For a set of mere machines, these clones were so – human!

Lisa coughed, bringing Brandy’s attention to her, she wanted an answer. “Why Brandy? Why are you giving them the pleasure sequences? With what happened to her… why?” The clones’ optics focused on Brandy, their data bases defining rape and they also remembered the talk the humans had had before they had looked at this set. It did not make sense like Lisa was saying. Their data banks said rape victims shied away from any form or pleasure after a rape… and after a long period of being raped, it did not seem like pleasure bots were a good thing for her. And since none of them HAD pleasure programming nor any experience – they’d never miss it now would they?

Brandy stood up and took off his loose shirt in one fluid motion, he turned so Lisa could see his back, there was some sort of scarring on his left shoulder blade. But these scars were engravings of words! “Lisa, my sister can not stand the touch of a human. I want to test her, she is strong, and I have promised her in blood that I will help her get better.”

He turned around, the clones got a look at the carving that covered his back, it was barely noticeable, his skin was naturally tan, the white of the scars only appearing slightly, the words were small and very fine, done with care. The Prime clone along with the others took a mental picture of this to remember the promise their master’s brother having made.

Lisa sat there shocked, he was so handsome… but those scars didn’t mare his beauty at all. It looked like a tattoo really the more she studied it.

“Lisa, I also have another program you need to install.” Brandy slipped his shirt back on and pulled out a USB stick from his pocket and tossed it over to her. “This program will alter the pleasure sequences download so they will be able to enjoy simple touches. This for my sister will be hard to give. But it is a step closer to the pleasure they were built for. It will mesh with the other programs so they will work together to be able to enhance the basic touch sensors so they will receive pleasure from her touches. “

Brandy sat on the floor in front of the clones on the table and the two on the couch and laid down on his stomach watching Lisa stare at him. “I have been planning this since her birthday two weeks ago Lisa, I left no detail out. No detail over looked, money is no matter to me, I can easily make more. I will do anything for her.”

The clones all shifted a little, it was not polite for them to be sitting on the furniture while a human was out of place... Brandy waved his hand lazily, dismissing their discomfort. “You are all fine how you are; I just wished to relax a little.”

Lisa opened the files on the driver and gasped, this was complex and a thoroughly detail program! “You created this?” He was a singer and also a programmer?

Brandy shook his head. “No me, I can’t use those things, let alone create that network of complex meshing. I asked someone to help me.”

Lisa nodded and started to download this to the clones. She didn’t notice that fact that all the clones were staring at the blond singer as he seemed to treat them like they were his equals… It did not make sense to them.

It was another good hour before this download was done. Brandy had stopped talking, slowly breathing in and out as his head rested on top of his folder arms. He didn’t even notice when the clones had moved, or the sounds of the table being moved, or the clones sitting by him. His eyes closed as he drifted off into sleep right in front of them all.

The Prowl clone looked him over; it was careless to be at ease in a full room. Yes, there was only one human. Yes they were his sister’s but still the amount of trust this human showed the clones shocked all of them. Lisa finished and closed up the laptops and quietly walked over and started to unplug the clones when she tripped, her foot caught on a cable. Her body went forward as she softly yelped, from the shock of being jerked from her upright to beginning to fall. Falling right on top of the sleeping Brandy for that matter… Within an instant she was caught by someone, she assumed it was a clone that had done it. But much to her shock she looked down seeing Brandy face up, arms out holding her up a charming smile on his face as gently brought her down to the floor by him. How had he done that? He was just asleep.

Brandy sat up and smiled as he saw all optics on him. “I was trained by my military grandfather to always be alert, even when asleep be ready for anything. “ He turned to Lisa and gently rubs her upper arm where he had grabbed her to stop her fall. “Are you alright?”

Lisa nodded, this guy… a singer… taking care of his littler sister… being trained to wake from a dead sleep to instantly know what to do.. It was such an odd mix. “I’m fine, thank you Brandy.”

Brandy smiled and nodded. “Of course angel face, I would never forgive myself if I allowed you to get hurt in my presence.” He stood up and held out a hand for her, she took it and he pulled her up easily. Then he offered his hand to the Prime clone, who could easily get up on his own, but took Brandy’s hand, shivering slightly from the contact then he was pulled up. Brandy did this with all of the clones. Appearing to have no trouble pulling up their weight.

“I’m not your master or better than you, I want to treat you all like you are my equals, because I see you as so, or I would never allow you to take care of my dearest little sister.” He smiled at the clones, he knew this was going against their programming but he didn’t care. The clones all stared at him, optics a little wide.

Lisa smiled. “I have all of their manuals ready for you Brandy.” She held up the stack of think manuals. Brandy nodded and walked over to Lisa and took them

“It’s about time I get going; I still have to get the final touches ready for her to meet the new family we have.”

Lisa smiled as she watched the clones staring at the blond. They would be safe in his hands; he would not let anyone hurt this set of clones.

Brandy turned to the clones. “Follow me please; we are going to be going home now.” With that he waved at Lisa and walked out of the room. Door had been locked with a key but when Brandy touched it, it just simply unlocked itself for him. He walked through the showroom to the front doors, they too had been locked. As he walked Brandy noticed his body was more tired than he had thought.

He walked over to his silver hummer that had three sets of doors, not two like normal hummer - having three seats in the front, four in the middle and four in the back. This hummer was built to have a good amount of leg room. Unlocking it the doors opened on their own for the clones. He started to slip into the driver’s seat when he felt a hand on his shoulder. “Mmm?” He glanced back to see the Prowl clone being the one who had stopped him. “You are tired; allow me to drive for you, for it will be safer for you to not be half asleep at the wheel Sir.” The clone stated it just like a real cop.

Brandy nodded. “Thank you, you are quite right.” Normally he would have pushed the clone off, this was his baby after all, but the clone was just being helpful. He stepped back, he smiled as he noticed the clone preen at his words, he went and got into the passenger’s seat. Tossing the keys to the clone, he smiled as he started the hummer, doors slowly closing on their own as the car purred. Brandy smiled, this was his baby, and he leaned over and pressed the center console. “OBG set course for home. Speak aloud the directions for the driver to understand and have a five second reaction time. Standard route please.” There was a soft hum then “Understood, setting course.” The voice came through all of the speakers; it was a monotone computer generated voice.

Brandy looked up at the clone that was looking at him. “On Board GPS system, I don’t enjoy not knowing where I am.”

The clone studied the human, highly attractive, body is in top form even with the promise on his back his attractiveness was high. And the man also was smart enough to plan ahead, a very good man to be a leader.

It took a half in an hour to get home; the clones who weren’t driving, studied everything outside the hummer’s dark windows. Noting all of the area around them as they passed by, taking in the houses and the natural beautiful of this area their master lived in.

But when they got to the large property outside the main area of the town they saw flashing lights. The Prowl clone instantly knew those lights, fire engine lights, police car lights blared through the dark sky. He looked to Brandy, he was asleep. After stopping the car he shook him. “Sir there is a problem; there is a fire engine and police cars in front of the residents.”

Brandy instantly was wake. “SHIT!” He cursed much more than that as he got his seat belt off and hit the emergency door unlock and was out of the hummer sprinting over to the fire crew in a blur long before his door fully opened. The clones all quickly followed his lead and stood behind him, there was no smoke.

“Brandy!” There was a high pitch scream came from the house that was blocked by all of the cars.

“What is going on?!” Brandy KNEW who’s voice that was, why wasn’t he able to go to her!

The captain turned to him. “A living virus was released in this house, we were called by your sister…she said someone was in the house with her, attacked her and then released a vial of chemicals.”

Brandy’s blood boiled, “Why aren’t you doing something?”

“We have to wait for hazardous material unit to come and deem it safe.”

Brandy’s fists were white, “That’s not good enough.” His musical tone harsh with menace and rage as he was kept from going to his sister who needed him! He glanced back at the clones “Stay here that is an order!” With that Brandy jumped over the hood of a police car and darted inside the mansion here his sister was. Fuck protocol! His sister needed him.

All of the clones stood there, Brandy didn’t seem like the type to do this. It was against the rules, it was a law to obey those of the law, but there he went, into the mansion like a mad man, none of the officers or firefighters stopping him.

It was only a moment later that he came out, holding a teenager that had extremely long blondish brown wavy hair, who was clinging to him. She was wearing nothing more than a thin nightgown that was a steel color. Brandy glanced over at the officers and firefighters. “You are fucking idiots! You mother fucking, cock sucking, dumb asses!” Brandy’s voice was deathly and cold, not a trace of the musical tone the clones were used to hearing. Brandy walked over to them with the girl. She was unconscious but still clinging. “It was just fucking tear and pepper gas you fucking pussy ass whelps!” He knelt down laying his sister on the cool grass and kissed her cheek. “It’s okay Aliassa, I’m here little sister. Brandy is here now.”

He gently stroked her cheek, as he looked at the crews running into his home, “Mother fuckin-” He was cut off as he felt a hand on his shoulder he looked up.

The Ratchet clone was kneeling by him. “May I help her?”

Brandy nodded. “Of course, this is your master. This is my little sister, Aliassa Masters. When she is better she will fully activate all of you.” All the clones looked at the teen girl as the clone went to work helping to get rid of the burning for her. Shapely body, legs were slightly longer than what was normal for her size, she appeared to be underweight by a good amount, and her height appeared to be around 5 feet nine inches tall. Over all she was decent, if she gained a little weight, she would look better.

Brandy slowly stood up. “Forgive my mouth all of you if you would, but, I hate dealing with incompetent people that can’t notice the scent of tear gas and know its not a deathly virus.” He rubbed the back of his neck, looking at his sister. “She is all that matters when it comes down to mine or her life.”

The clones looked at him; he was dedicated to her, willing to give up his life for hers. It was the Prime clone that spoke “There is nothing to forgive, you reacted out of worry for your sister, and it is what it is. No matter what, you wanted to protect her.” The other clones nodded with that.

Brandy smiled and fell back into the grass with a sigh. “It will be forever before I can kick those people out of the mansion at this rate…” He groaned. Then, it started to rain! Brandy opened his eyes, looking up at the sky, he flipped it off. No real point in it but it made him feel better damn it. Growling to himself he sat up, looking at his little sister, she was asleep now, Ratchet having gotten the gas out of her eyes and mouth. He smiled. “You work fast, I like it.” He looked at the clone medic and stood up and smiled. “Now, since this mansion is unusable for a few days, we will have to go to the other one. It’s farther out, but it is far from people that will bother us.” The clones nodded, quiet was good. Brandy smiled, time to test these clones.

“One of you, take her to the hummer and wait in there with her.” Instantly the prowl clone knelt down and picked her up, he glanced at the Prime clone before walking off, with the other clone following him. Brandy nodded. Good they remembered his rule, his ever important rule. He looked to the other clones, “Tell me why I am pleased.”

The clones looked at him, and then the Mirage clone spoke. “They followed the law you set down, the law to never leave her alone and to always have two of us with her.”

Brandy crossed his arms and nodded. “Correct, I will ask or tell you things to do. But things I tell you to do involving her are to be treated as a law. I don’t like to order, I am not one for power over anyone, but I need to make sure she will be safe when I’m gone.” He sighed softly, he was now soaked, but he didn’t care.

The three clones listened to his words, putting it into their metas to remember this, for it was true. Though they were loyal to their master, this man was their master’s brother, her protector. And he was setting up guidelines for they, he knew her best, knew her behaviors, he wasn’t trying to become their master, but he was trying to help them succeed at their task for him and their master.

Brandy smiled. “I am going to wait a moment; she should be throwing a fit about now.” The clones’ helms turned to look at the hummer; sure enough their master was refusing to get into the car - screaming and trying to get away from the Prowl clone while the Prime clone was trying to calm her down. Then they looked back at Brandy. Brandy smiled at them and then walked to the hummer. “Aliassa! Calm down they will not hurt you, I asked them to move you sweetie.” His voice was filled with that musical tone that was warm and caressed their very cores.

Both clones were having a harder time than they thought with their master screaming and kicking, for how she looked she was strong and putting up a hell of a fight. But even as she kicked wildly she didn’t attack the Prowl clone’s sensitive door wings, or their face plates. It was just like a child throwing a fit, not trying to hurt anyone, just being unhappy. They turned to see Brandy and the others coming as he spoke. Al calmed down in their arms, they looked down at her, her arms were crossed a finger tapping her forearm as she relaxed in the two clone’s arms.

“Brandy! What is going on?! Why am I being held by mini Autobots?”

Brandy smiled at the clones, telling them they had done a good job with her while she was throwing a fit. “I’m sorry Aliassa; these are your Autobot clones. Since I will be away for a too long I didn’t want you to be alone. Plus, I owe you a birthday present or two~” He smiled as he walked closer to them.

Aliassa looked up at the prowl clone, then the prime, the red alert, then ratchet, and finally the mirage clone. Her whole body relaxed against the Prowl clone as she sighed. “I wish you would have told me Bran. I was being put into a car by people I didn’t know, and I didn’t see you. I didn’t like it Brany.” She pouted a little; Brandy knew that so she used her childish name for him.

All of the clones took in her words, she wasn’t upset with them she just didn’t like the unknown. “I am sorry master that we surprised you that was not our intention.” The Prime clone gently rested his hand on her shoulder, trying to get her to understand.

Aliassa looked at the clone and nodded. “It is fine; I am not holding ill will towards any of you. But, I would like to get out of the pouring rain before I catch a cold.”

The prowl clone nodded to the prime. They gently put Aliassa into the middle seat of the hummer’s middle row. It was the safest place; she was blocked and protected on all sides. “Thank you both of you.” She smiled warmly at them. Both clones smiled, for the prowl clone it softened his face, for the prime clone, you couldn’t tell with the mask covering his face.

Brandy smiled. “Alright we will intro everyone AFTER I get into dry underwear!”

Aliassa burst out giggling as her brother said that, the clones slipping into the hummer, the prime clone and the mirage clone on either side of her, the prowl clone got into the drivers seat, ratchet, red alert clones were in the backseat, her brother was in the front passenger’s. The prime clone looked at his master having a giggle fit tears in her eyes are they were driving. “Master, I do not understand why does the wish to be in dry underwear is funny.”

Aliassa calmed down and wiped the tears from her eyes. “Simple. My brother said something semi personal to try to make me laugh. It can be taken as being rude, or it can be taken as be hilarious and lighten the mood.” She smiled at the prime clone. All the clones were watching her; she was much different with her brother around, now they understood the altering to their programming.

Brandy turned around in his seat, smiling at all of the clones and his sister. “See with her, she likes me to be a clown for her. It puts her at ease in not needing to be proper and act her age. For all of you know her past, her childhood was nothing about her being a child. So I give her moments to enjoy childish things.”

Aliassa didn’t even flinch at knowing these clones knew her past, it was her brother he only gave this data for those who needed it. And for some reason having machines touching her and knowing about her – didn’t bother her. Maybe because they were machines?

The prowl clone glanced at Brandy, “Sir, that is highly dangerous way to be sitting, also stretching the seatbelt greatly lowers its effectiveness in case of an accident. “

Brandy groaned softly, in a whining tone. “Aww! But, but I want to talk with everyone! It’s no fun staring at the car in front us! It’s not pretty.” This caught all of the clones off guard, this childish whining tone from this man, it was shocking. But as soon as those words left his lips the sound of giggles flooded the hummer as Aliassa giggled loudly at her brother’s behavior, then it made sense. He was pleasing her with this behavior.

Brandy grinned and turned around in his seat and fixed his belt. Having gotten his little sister to have two giggle fits in an hour was rare, but a good sign. The prowl clone glanced at him again; the man was very complex, to allow his own self to act like that of an unruly child and to put himself up as clown. It showed his level of commitment to his sister. But it also showed how much this man was secure in his own standing to not care if he was seen as a child, or a leader, or an ass hole disobeying laws.

Then the giggle fit came to a halt as the girl sneezed, then her body shivered as an affect shock of the sneeze caused her to feel how cold she was. All optics turned to her, for a human to shiver meant their body was trying to create heat. The Prime clone and the Mirage clones scooted closer to her and each wrapped an arm around her. Their programming Brandy had added kicked in as they started to warm up for the girl to take in their heat.

Brandy watched through the visor mirror and frowned, she should be healthy. “AI turn on air channel and increase output by 3 percent also increase temperature to about 33.34 Celsius, give or take, based on Aliassa’s needed amount of heat.” There was a low hum before the air in the car started to heat up. The clones watched Brandy and Aliassa. Brandy was in full control and was able to pivot from being a child to being a highly intelligent leader.

Aliassa wiggled in the arms of the clones, having them set their hands on her for brief moments was ok – but she started to feel that trapped sensation when they wrapped her up in their arms. It wasn’t nearly as bad as having a human do it though. She managed to get them to pull back a little.

“Aliassa Esme Masters do not fight it. Understood?” Brandy was watching her through the mirror, he was dead serious.

Aliassa met her brother’s eyes, fire burning in them “Understood.” Before she returned to the clones’ arms she pulled off her nightgown, having a tank top and pair of loose shorts under it. She tossed it over Brandy’s seat so it landed on his head, she hmph’ed at him and then snuggled back into her clones’ waiting arms. All the clones didn’t understand this. It was improper to do this, it was disrespect to Brandy.

Brandy shook his head and pulled the nightgown off and folded it up. “Well at least you remember the basics little girl~” He was teasing her.

The clones looked at him now. What was going on?

Aliassa rolled her eyes as she gently tugged both clones to come closer to her. The creepy crawly sensations were fading now that her mind considered them merely computers. She liked computers and stuff, they never hurt her like humans had! “Yeah yeah, it’s the same principle. Skin to armor contact will create the same affect at skin to skin. Only this way I won’t have grabby hands all over me trying to feel me up.”

So that was her reason, it made sense, except for the fact that all of the clones were pleasure clones. “But Master we ar-” The prime clone was cut off by a curt shake of the mirage clone’s helm as he scooted closer to Aliassa so his chassis was touching her side.

Aliassa looked at the Prime. “‘we are...’ what?”

Brandy sighed, the Mirage clone had tired. “They are pleasure clones Aliassa, But with many alterations to most if not all of their programming.” He shifted in his seat, watching her. She had both clones pressing against her; the Prime clone had his helm on her shoulder while the Mirage clone gently petted her hair.

Aliassa sat there, staring at her brother. “You… did not just say that.” Her voice was cold, and had a dagger attached to it while she stared at her brother.

All the clones shifted uneasy, she wasn’t pleased with them? “I did Aliassa, I will show you the full scope of the controls after we get things settled. But I promise you, it is under your terms if anything happens.”

Aliassa’s eyes narrowed. “But there is the grid net work that forces them to want it.” She’d spent enough hours as a faceless member of a clone owner chat room to know about all that. Granted, she hadn’t been an owner – but her curiosity towards technology had made her crave the knowledge. She’d imagined owning one. But it had been pure fantasy. The childish fantasy to be able to buy a friend, a companion…. An innocent fantasy with NO sexual overtones!

Brandy shook his head. “Like I said, I altered their programming. Simple touches of their frame will cause them pleasure if they are in need Aliassa. I would not bring them to you if they only had the basic programming - I know you too well little brat~” He winked at her, turning around in his seat again.

All optics watched for Aliassa’s reaction to this. Aliassa stuck her tongue out and kicked the back of Brandy’s seat. “Jerk, you scared me!” She whined, but this tone sounded fake and pressed, meaning she wasn’t upset.

“Yup! I did. Now enjoy your clones and quit whining young lady they will do anything you tell them, for you are their master.” Brandy relaxed in his seat, knowing his litter sister would be fine now.

Aliassa sighed and smiled at his seat, the jerk just had to do this type of thing to her. She relaxed in the clones’ arms and closed her eyes. She was still sleepy. Both clones at her sides watched her snuggle against the Prime’s chassis, listening to his engines making a low hum. The Mirage clone softly rubbed her back as the Prime held her close. Her temperature was back to normal finally.

It was a good two hours later before the hummer was off the road onto a dirt road that caused the shocks to go into overtime. Both humans were asleep by now, their trust showing as they allowed the clones to be the ones in charge as they slept.

Brandy grunted softly as the side of his head met the window in a loud smack. “Damn it OBG, I told you to remove this route from your data base because of the amount of wear of the breaks.” Brandy sat up annoyed rubbing his cheek.

“I am sorry Brandy; there was no other route available at this time. All the gates have been locked and are unable to be opened at this time.” The hollow sounding computer voice said through the speakers.

Brandy sighed and looked back at Aliassa; she was still dead asleep in the clones’ arms. He smiled. “You got lucky, the teen terror is still asleep, and looks like you get another shot.” He teased his GPS, knowing it lacked any personality. There was no answer.

Brandy smiled and looked at all of the clones. “We are going to a place similar to the one you saw. It is larger though. And there is no staff at this one, so until I can get them brought over we will be the only ones there. We will put Aliassa to bed, and I will show all of you a few things.” His tone telling them it was something important for Aliassa’s well being. He reached forward opening the glove box that was converted into a small fridge and pulled out a bottle of aspirin. Popping the bottle open he pulled out two pills tossing it back into the fridge and took the pills dry with ease. He rubbed his right side of his head; it was killing him now, guess that bang to the window bruised him.

Ratchet watched Brandy’s actions; it possibly could be trauma from the hit to the window. “Sir, I would like to look you over. There is a chance that it may not just be a headache.”

Brandy glanced back at the clone and nodded. “Please stop the car for a moment.”

He turned to the Prowl clone, who nodded at him. “Yes sir.” He tapped the breaks bring the car to a slow stop.

Brandy unbuckled and got out of the hummer closing the door he got into the back seat, has he stepped up his foot slipped and he went forward landing on top of Ratchet who barely moved even with Brandy’s weight suddenly on his lap, groaning as his head hit the medic’s chassis.

“That is not helpful for the damned headache!” Brandy muttered as he gently got off of Ratchet. “Sorry, didn’t know the step was slick.” He slipped between Red Alert and Ratchet facing Ratchet, gently leaning back against Red Alert for support. “Lets get home please; I am going to need to get a frecking padded suite if this keeps up.” He relaxed back as he felt the clone behind him shift and wrap his arms around him. “Mm thanks...” he looked at the medic as he started to check him out. In the back of his head he heard his little sister’s voice. ‘Brandy, you will share them with me right? After I activate them, you like them too right?’ He smiled at the question; his little sister was up to no good. In his own mind he answered back. ‘If you will allow it little sister, They listen to you if you are okay with it before I go I will be happy to do what ever you want.’ He heard a faint giggle then he refocused on the clones in his range, his little sister was fine with sharing them it seemed. He had to admit they were handsome, glad he was bi.

The clone was gently touching different places on his head; he winced a good part of the time. After the clone was done he looked at Brandy. “It’s not a headache; there is a good amount of bruising but I can’t find anything other than that Sir.”

Brandy nodded numbly his head was killing him. “Thanks.” His words slurred a little as he body shivered, it was hot but his body reacted as if it was cold. Uh-oh…

Both clones in the backseat noticed this. “This isn’t good. His body isn’t reacting right...” Brandy’s teeth were chattering even though it was hot. He couldn’t control his body. He noticed all the clones watching him. Thank god Aliassa was asleep; she would panic if it happened again.

He forced his words out of his mouth. “Right frontal temporal lobe is bruised...” Right after those words left is mouth; Brandy pulled out of the other clone’s arm and slammed himself against the medic clone, his lips covering the clone’s shocked ones. Brandy’s tongue invading the clone’s mouth, he was able to taste the metallic taste and tried to get the clone to kiss back, but to no avail. The pleasure program was not activated now, which at this very moment in time, was a good thing.

The prowl clone stopped the car, turning and looking at Brandy. He didn’t know what had happened. Brandy pulled back, growling at the medic, something had gotten him hot and bothered. The medic held Brandy in his arms as he looked at the other clones trying to keep Brandy from moving too much. “If the right frontal lobe is damaged, the person will have extra strong emotion that they find difficult to control. He said there was damage, he must have known and tried to say something.” The other clones watched the blond fight against the medic - trying to move!

The Prime clone looked at the others. “What are we going to do? He wont stay still it seems.”

Just as he said that Aliassa sat up and yawned glancing back at her brother. “One of you having him sit on your lap, pet his hair softly and rock him. It will pass, there is no damage to the lobe, but that is the only way he can explain what just happened to him.” Her voice was soft and full of control. Just like how Brandy had been. The clones looked at her, what did she mean? The Red alert clone pulled Brandy to him, seeing as how the man wasn’t trying to jump him and ravish him it would be easy to hold him close. He did as Aliassa had said to, the blond on his lap, relaxed against him after a moment of the rocking.

Aliassa smiled, Ratchet looked at her. “What do you mean he has no damage?”

“Brandy has a flux in moods, but it is triggered by any sort of trauma to his right side. The doctors have found no damage to his right lobe, but it is easier to say that is the cause of the moods. He told you that because you have a data base of medial terminology. So you would know what the cause of that reason was.” She looked to the Prowl clone “May we please go home? Brandy will need to soak in a bath after this so his body will calm down.” The clone nodded and started the car again. Aliassa smiled and watched her brother in the arms of the red alert clone being rocked and held like he did to her so many times.

“Master if you do not mind my asking why is your behavior changed?”

Aliassa looked at the Prime clone and smiled. “Because my brother is unable to be the level headed one, we have some sort of commutation between us. If one can not, the other will, like if I can not express my childish behaviors he will for me. And if he can not be level headed and calm, I take over for him. It’s like a back and forth response system, since our parents died, we have become like this. It is like a deep bond between us that links us; it makes it also easy for us to know what the other is thinking at times.” The clones listened to her, their bond was so deep. She sighed softly, and slumped into the seat more. “I hate how far out this place is. AI how much farther till we get there?”

“One hour and 25 minutes Lady Aliassa.”

Aliassa groaned loudly after that, it took forever to get there! When she felt a hand on her shoulder she looked to her left at the Mirage clone.

“If it would please you, I may be able to relax you with a massage.” Aliassa thought about it, only Brandy gave her those, but it was worth a shot. She nodded and unbuckled her seatbelt and laid down on the seat, her head gently resting on The Prime’s clone’s thigh armor as the Mirage clone undid his own belt and knelt on the floor next to her. He gently brushed her back with his hands testing to see how much pressure to use with her. He got a small shiver out of her. He started to gently give her a deep tissue massage, after a little she was starting to gasp and faintly moan at his touch. He preened as he caused him master to have such reactions. While the Prime clone gently petted her head and ran his hand through her hair.

Brandy was snuggling into Red Alert’s chassis as he calmed down from his emotional backfire. He noted his sister’s moans and peered over the back of the seat and saw her totally relaxed thanks to the hands of Mirage. He turned his head to the medic clone. “I am sorry; I didn’t mean to attack you.”

The clone looked at him and shook his head, “Sir please do not worry there was no damage done. You also tried to warm us.”

The singer looked up at the clone whose lap he was sitting on. “Thank you for your help in calming me down.”

The clone nodded. “I am glad you are better.”

Brandy smiled and snuggled more into the clone’s arms. He liked this. “AI how much longer?”

“forty five minutes remaining Brandy.”

Brandy sighed; he knew he was going to have to buy a frecking place that was between this one and the city. He felt a hand rubbing his chest, glancing down it wasn’t Red Alert’s he looked at Ratchet, the clone had scooted closer and was now rubbing his chest. Brandy thanked who ever the hell it was that made him get all of those alters in their programming, this was enjoyable. He moaned softly as that hand rubbed against his covered nipple. Both clones looked at him; he smiled at them and kissed both their facial plates on the side where their cheeks would be. He saw both of them turn a darker shade of grey and he chuckled. “So clones can blush? Now that I didn’t know.” This only caused the clones to blush darker.

Aliassa sighed happily as she nuzzled into the thigh armor under her head, the hands working her back were wonderful, and the hands running through her hair, she was in heaven. “Does this please you master?”

Aliassa glanced at the Mirage clone and smiled. “Very much, I have never gotten a massage like this before.” Her voice was softly and filled with warmth. She heard a chuckle behind her.

“Brandy you better now?”

She lifted up her arm and let it up drape over the back of the seat; she couldn’t see her brother laying here, but hell if she was going to move. She felt his hand take hers a moment later as he kissed her palm as always. “Yup, glad you are enjoying yourself.”

Aliassa giggled softly and cooed softly. “And you aren’t? We both know you love to be controlled.” She heard Brandy whine at her in a childish voice.

“Aliassa! That’s not niiiiice. You’re going to give them the wrong idea about me~” He teased more, causing Aliassa to giggle louder and smiled.

“Please tell me we are almost there... AI?”

“Twenty minutes remaining Lady Aliassa.”

Aliassa sighed. “Better than the four hours.”

She glanced up at the Prime clone who was watching her, with a smile she took his palm into her hands and kissed it, it was a small way she showed she liked him. The clone in turn smiled behind his mask as his palm was kissed, Brandy had said she wasn’t touchy, but she seemed fine to him.

Brandy on the other hand was now straddling the Red Alert clone’s lap facing him, his shirt off, and the Ratchet clone was looking over his ‘promise’ to see to it there was nothing wrong with it. None of the clones could understand why he would do this, true it didn’t affect his attractiveness, but still it must have been painful. “Sir, does this hurt?” The medic gingerly touched part of it that was rather red and looked a little puffy.

Brandy nuzzled into the other clone’s neck. “Yeah, its raw isn’t it?”

“Yes, it will need treatment and need to be cleaned.”

Brandy groaned softly. “If you say so, you know what is best. But you know it wasn’t painful to have had to it done, guess I should have known better.” He heard the clone behind him sigh and he could just see that clone shaking his helm. But then he felt those hands start to rub his back where the promise wasn’t. Brandy sighed and relaxed against the clone whose lap he was straddling. This felt good.

The rain had stopped as the hummer came up to the iron gates that closed off the property. Aliassa was now laying across both the Prime and the Mirage clones laps. Brandy on the other hand was enjoying nuzzling into the two chassis he had on either side of him. Slowly the hummer came to a stop after having ented the property through the auto gate that locked behind them. The mansion was indeed larger than the one within the city limits.

The Prowl clone turned off the car and took off his seatbelt. “We have arrived.” In an instant both Aliassa and Brady were sitting up grinning like children on Christmas. The doors to the hummer opened and all of it passengers filed out. Brandy quickly getting out only having his legs give out from under him, luckily the Red Alert clone was behind him and was able to keep him from going to the ground. Aliassa also had the same issue, and she had the Prime clone being the one that caught her. All the clones looked from one human to the other.

The medic quickly went over to them looking them over. “Limbs asleep?” Both nodded; sheepish grins on both of their faces, their expressions matching each other perfectly. The clones now notice just how much they looked alike. Aliassa had soft curves to her face with those brandy colored eyes that matched her brother’s. Brandy having little more profound features, a little more angle to his face that gave him a sharp masculine definition but still had a small touch of rounded off angels to soften his face just a little.

The medic shook his hand as the pair. Brandy smirked and slowly got his legs back. “What? Four hours in a car isn’t that comfy, right Aliassa?”

Aliassa who was snuggled up to the Prime clone’s chassis nodded.

Brandy slowly walked up to the mansion entrance, careful so he wouldn’t have his legs give out on his again. He walked up the stairs and went over to the keypad that served as the lock for the mansion, his fingers moving in a blur Brand had the door open. “There we go.” He held the door open and motioned for the clones to go in before him, which they did. They were getting used to Brandy’s behavior or his treating them as if they were alive, if they were human.

Aliassa yawned and wiggled in the Prime’s arms. “Let me down please.” She wanted to go up and change, the clone gently set her down onto her feet, keeping close incase she still didn’t have her legs.

Aliassa smiled and then took off spiriting up the stairs for her room. Brandy looked at his sister already half way up the stairs and laughed “Looks like she still has a good amount of energy in her.” Quickly The Prowl and Prime clone took off after her; they hadn’t thought she would do that. Brandy smiled and motioned for the others to follow him as he also went up the stairs going to her. “Aliassa! Are you trying to-” He was cut off as he heard something slam into the wall. He sighed “She hit a wall again..” The medic clone quickly went ahead to see how badly hurt she was. Brandy shook his head and smiled at the last two clones still following him. “She is pushing herself to try and please me, she knows I don’t like to see her weak. So she pushed herself a little too hard, wanting to try and prove she is okay.”

Both clones tilted their helms a tad Brandy gently patted their shoulders. “She will change when I leave, she won’t be this lively. It will be a strenuous task to get her to act normal when I am not around.” He walked up to see Aliassa sitting on the floor by her door rubbing her head and giggling. “Aliassa haven’t you learned to not run in the house yet?” He smiled at her, The Prime clone was on her left, the Prowl clone was on her right and the Ratchet clone was kneeling in front of her checking her over.

She smiled at Brandy “Sorry brother, but I want to wear the snuggly pj’s you bought me that I left here.” She pouted a little, causing Brandy to chuckle more.

“MMmm sure that’s why you little liar, you just wanted to run. Like we did when you were four, and I was the one that smacked into the wall like an idiot.” Aliassa giggled more as she stood up with the help of all three clones. She kissed each of their cheeks and then went into her room, the three following followed by Brandy and the other two.

Aliassa turned around to see her room filled with males, well she considered the clones male even if they had femme parts down there, they were still more male than fem. She crossed her arms. “Oh no, I don’t think so! Out! All of you, peeping toms! Out.” She huffed at them.

Brandy just ignored her stripping off his shirt and walked into their joined bathroom. “Aliassa don’t worry about them, at least they wont try and jump you. They will just admire you a little~ you still haven’t activated them, so they do not have the programming to react to seeing you naked~” He teased then zoomed into the bathroom as Aliassa chased after him, followed by the clones. They watched their master tackled Brandy into the spilt hot tub. It was a rather large hot tub that was sunken into the floor; it had a privacy screen in the middle of it for some reason.

Brandy was laughing and trying to stay above the water as Aliassa tried to choke him. She wasn’t being serious she was just trying to get her brother back. She squeaked as she was pulled off of him, held by strong arms. “Hey! No fair you should be on my side!” She pouted as she looked back at the Prowl clone.

“I am sorry master, but trying to kill someone is attempted murder and it is-” He was cut off there as she placed a finger over his lips.

“I wasn’t trying to kill him silly; I was playing with my brother.”

Brandy snorted and sat up in the tub. “Yeah right Aliassa you were going for the kill! She is a beast she will kill me in my sleep.” He laughed and winked at the clones, he was just teasing.

Aliassa rolled her eyes. “May you please put me down?” The clone gently lowered her. “Since we are here Brandy we might as well enjoy it, yes?” She said as she walked over to the other side of the hot tub, turning around and stripped she slipped into the tub, facing away from the clones. “B-brandy… did you t-tell them about me?” Her voice dramatically different, this caught the clones off guard as they looked at their master’s back, what was wrong with her?

Brandy slipped out of his pants and underwear. “No Aliassa I wasn’t going to tell them that part about you; it was solely your business.” He motioned for the clones to come into the hot tub on his side of the screen. They did so, still trying to watch their master. “Aliassa they wont judge you, you can tell them.” His voice was soft and warm gently caressing her to try and calm her nerves.

“I-I’m…. I have both male and female reproductive organs…” She stammered her voice barely audible as she spoke. She glanced shyly out of the corner of her eye at the Prowl clone who was in her line of vision. She hoped it was really true what those other owners on the chat room had mentioned. That the clones were all really hermaphrodites too – who needed both of their ‘sides’ attended to at some point. Perhaps they’d understand her more than a human would?

Brandy leaned over the screen that only was about five inches above the waters surface. He kissed Aliassa’s cheek and smiled at her. “There we go.” He looked at the clones. “That’s no big deal right?”

It was the Ratchet clone that spoke up “And both are fully functional?”

Brandy chuckled and nodded “Since birth.” He pressed a button and the screen disappeared. “Aliassa there is nothing to be ashamed of; you can’t help what you are.”

Aliassa was dark red, she slowly looked up at her clones, none of them had a look that made her want to curl up and hide, so she relaxed a little. “I-if you say so.”

“Master I do not see the issue, yes having both sets of organs is not normal for your species, but that means you are similar to our structure.” Brandy looked at the Prime clone; this one was going to be a true piece of work. Aliassa gapped at him, turning darker red… she hadn’t thought they would so easily piece together the very line of reasoning that she had come across!

Brandy smiled and pulled his sister closer to the group so she was sitting between him and the Prime clone. “See girly? I told you they wouldn’t care, just means there is more to pl-” He was cut off as a cup of water was dumped onto his head.

Aliassa gave her brother a glare. “Don’t even finish that thought.”

Brandy snickered and nodded. “How about you activate them now?” He was dying to give them a little test run. Aliassa nodded and pulled the manuals closer and opened the first one, it was the Prowl clone’s. “Prowl activate, owner code 6537-T-61243-TFS”

The Prowl clone’s optics flashed “Model 6537-T-61243-TFS activated, registered owner – Aliassa Masters.”

Aliassa cooed happily and smiled clapping her hands, she loved his voice!

The Prowl clone watched his master apparently pleased with his activation. “Master my designation please.”

Aliassa looked at him, thinking for a moment. “Mm what about Marshal?”

She went over to his and kissed his cheek softly, not even thinking about the fact that she was totally naked and dripping water onto the tile. Before returning to her place between her brother and the Prime clone, whom were sitting on the side of the hot tub. The man not even the least bit shy about being naked around them. The Prowl clone took in the name then nodded. “That is an acceptable designation.”

Aliassa smiled happily at him “Good!” She cooed, she appeared to be glowing.

Brandy smiled at his little sister and kissed her cheek. “Very fitting name dear.” He looked over the clone, very fitting. He noticed Marshal shift a little under his gaze, now that his programming was activated; he now was able to see the longing in Brandy’s stare. Brandy chuckled and turned his gaze back to his sister, he was going to love it.

Aliassa had the next manual open and was flipping through it. “Ratchet activate, owner code 3575-J-7831-DKP”

The clone shifted a little. “Model 3575-J-7831-DKP activated registered owner Aliassa Masters.”

Aliassa smiled and went over to him, placing her hands on his knee armor and kissed his cheek. She noticed the clone turn a little darker grey, and giggled. She hot gotten him to blush!

“Master my designation please.” The clone watched her quietly, he wanted to pull her into his arms and hold her, and it was his programmed will. But he kept himself from doing so thanks to the overriding programming Brandy had installed, it told him to have her make the first move so everything would be at her pace.

Aliassa thought about it, a good name for him. “How about MD? Seeing as how you are a medical clone.”

The clone smiled and nodded. “It is very fitting master.”

Aliassa smiled and went back over to her seat and pulled the next manual flipping it open it was for the Prime clone. “Optimus prime activate, owner code 6083-P-367936-APG”

“Model Optimus Prime 6083-P-367936-APG activated registered owner Aliassa Masters.”

Aliassa smiled and leaned up and kissed where his cheek would be if his mask wasn’t in the way.

He turned his helm and looked at his master, a smile hidden behind his mask. She appeared to like all of them. “Master my designation if you do not mind.”

Aliassa nodded and thought as she had her hand down his chassis, fingers tips gently following the seams it found. This caused the clone to shiver in pleasure. She turned to Brandy, she didn’t know.

Brandy smiled as he looked over the clone. “Knight, for he will lead like one and be as brave and loyal. Yes?”

Aliassa instantly smiled and nodded, she turned back to the Prime clone. “Knight will be your designation.”

The Prime cross referenced the name, something about it fit him. “Then Knight it is.”

Aliassa smiled at him, her hand staying on his chassis. Then she turned back to the manuals and flipped open the next one.

“Red Alert activate, Owner code 2156-K-72515-GBS.”

The clone’s optics flashed “Model Red Alert 2156-K-72515-GBS registered owner Aliassa Masters.”

Aliassa giggled softly, his voice made her shiver, she went over to him and kissed his cheek.

“Designation Master?”

Aliassa hummed for a moment looking his over his chassis and armor running a finger down one of his seams. “Pledge”

The clone crossed referenced this and nodded. “Pledge is acceptable.”

Aliassa smiled up at him and kissed his cheek again. Then she went back and flipped open the last manual,

“Mirage activate, owner code 4786-M-23175-JSU.”

The clone that was sitting off to the side on the farthest away from Aliassa shifted and raised his helm a little. “Model Mirage 4786-M-23175-JSU activated, registered owner Aliassa Masters.”

Aliassa felt herself blush faintly as the clone spoke, what the hell was going on? She went over to him, looking his over, she could get used to this, all of these clones around her.. She rested her hands on his thigh armor and lifted herself up a little, unknowingly flashing not only her brother but also the other clones as she kissed the clone. It was a simple and soft kiss, no tongue, nothing but pressing her lips to his. She pulled back a moment later and saw how dark this clone was now.

The Mirage clone was frozen for a brief moment; his processor was not expecting that at all. “Master my designation?” His programming was reacting on its own, Brandy’s told him to allow her to come to him and show she wanted something, while his basic programming was telling him to kiss her again.

Aliassa smiled, she had flustered this clone. “Arista, because you have an air about you that is that of an Aristocrat.” She glanced at her brother who nodded approvingly.

The clone nodded. “That is an acceptable designation.” Aliassa smiled and went back over to her brother.

Brandy was relaxing back, using his self control to keep himself from ravishing one of these clones. And also to will his ‘little buddy’ to keep from betraying his calm collected appearance. “Aliassa, I might be bi, and you might have both, but can we avoid flashing your older brother? I really don’t want to know why my cute little sister’s butt looks like.” He smirked and teased her, she didn’t seem to have noticed it at all. And sure enough Aliassa turned red; all of her face and neck with bright red, showing just how embarrassed she was. Brandy chuckled and kissed her neck. “Don’t worry, I was busy looking over Marshal’s chassis~” He smirked and winked at her, she had mentioned she wanted to share.

Marshal on the other hand got darker feeling his facial plate heating up at the comment.

Aliassa giggled and smiled. “Well looks like my brother is hot and bothered by handsome clones being within his ravishing range.” She looked at all of her clones, and then to her brother asking him something without words, Brandy in turn nodded.

“Do it Aliassa, I already did it myself.”

Aliassa nodded and looked at all of her clones. “Don’t call me master, it is unfitting and it bothers me. I would like it if you called my brother and I by our names. I wish to treat you like you are not just clones, I want to be your friend and be able to trust you all as friends, not as things I own.” Her voice was hopeful they would understand, she could have anything she wanted, but she wanted friendship over material objects.

“Mas- I mean Aliassa we can not be more than things you own...” Marshal spoke, as he watched his master, it was the truth and he was not the type to beat around the bush about anything. Brandy frowned a little, damn it. He had been told it would be fairly easy to break their programming, looks like he was going to have to help her out.

“That may be true, but remember Marshal. There is time; she will always love all of you. She is not the type to throw away her friends, and she sees you all as that, her friends, even if you yourselves believe you are just clones, she sees more than that. She sees companions.” That musical voice filled the bathroom and it reached into each as every one of the clones’ metas and into their very cores. She wanted them more than to just be hers?

Aliassa smiled at her brother, he had a way with words. “He is correct, I don’t want to own you, and I want to treat all of you equal to myself. I am no better than anyone. And I hate people who think they are higher than others. I want to love all of you and be able to trust you as close friends;” Her soft spoken words, the gentle tone that stressed just how true she wished for this to be.

All the clones were at a loss as to what to do. Brandy smiled and took control. “Just be open to it, she will get you all to open up to the idea and accept it after time. She is a natural peace keeper, she has almost all inequality and will remove it to a point there is no difference between you myself and her.” The clones nodded, if that was their master’s wish.

Aliassa sat up. “Oh! And just in case I have to do this, Brandy is also someone you should take order from, thought I don’t think he is much of an S&M guy. But please listen to him also; anything he wishes of you is fine by me, since he was the one that brought all of you to me.” She smiled at them then at her brother.

Brandy smiled and added. “Like I told you all before, no master crap and sir crap, just Brandy please.” He purred a little bit as he looked over the clones, why the hell was he getting turned on just looking them over?!

Aliassa giggled “Having a little issue Brandy?” She smiled as she could see her brother’s tale tell signs of being horny as hell. She may not be into sex herself, but some how she was okay with watching it, more so if it was her powerful brother. No, she wasn’t into him like that, but hell the guy was perfect in so many ways. Brandy nipped at her neck, not touching it but it made an effective move for his sister eep’ed and jumped a little in the air pulling her out of her thoughts.

“So you want me to give you a show Girly?” He purred, yes it was social wrong and taboo for any sort of interaction between blood, but he had noticed his sister seemed to open up a little more each time after watching one of his flings. Thought the other person in the equation never knew his sister watched, thanks to the cameras that were all over the house, in every room, all over the house creating a 360 degree view in one of the two security rooms. Of course the one that the staff used was limited, only areas where they wouldn’t get to see anything. He didn’t need anyone lusting after his little sister while she was recovering finally.

The clones looked at the siblings, this was highly immoral but if it was their master’s wish.. Brandy turned the clones noticing their looks. “One night I caught her peeking into my room when I had a boyfriend over. Funny thing is, just being able to watch others having pleasure and knowing she is safely tucked away without having to be involved helps her to open up. It is slowly helping her, before I couldn’t get her out of the house, but at least now she will go out of the house and enjoy the outside and she followed me around the stage and studio without hiding behind me every time someone came up to talk. It is by far not the normal way of handling this, but I would rather allow her to watch all of my life, even love life if it will help her come out of her shell.” Brandy smiled and kissed his sister’s neck again, it wasn’t anything more than a sign off affection for her. It didn’t even cause her to shiver, because all that it held was her brother’s love for her. The clones shifted. Brandy was so determined and his words left nothing to be argued with.

Brandy smiled at all of the clones. “Now I think it is time we got out, got Aliassa dried and then we will see what I do next~” He purred causing all of the clones to shift a little. He stood up, not bothering to cover himself and pulled a huge fluffy towel from its bar and held it out for Aliassa. Aliassa smiled at her brother getting out of the tub, she was still shy about letting the clones see her lower half so she zoomed over to Brandy pulling the towel around her as her cheeks heated up, and she had run into him a little. The clones got out of the tub, Brandy smiled and went over to them and started to dry them each himself.

“Brandy that is not necessary - we can do it ourselves.”

Brandy looked up at the Prowl clone he was kneeling in front of drying off his legs. “But it is my pleasure to do this for you Marshal.” His voice came out as a purr as he went back to work, indeed this was a pleasure and it was only getting started. He had played around with one of these before, thanks to a good friend of his, he got to demo one before he got one for his sister. Had to make sure the thing was good.

Aliassa rolled her eyes and dried herself off watching her brother work. “You are a pig Brandy, just a pig.” She giggled.

Brandy stuck his tongue out as he started to dry off Knight. “So? At least I’m admiring the overwhelming picturesque quality of them. You can’t say they are not a huge turn on.” He purred at her, he noticed the clones preen at his words; good he liked to please those he took. Yes, they were machines but hell so what? They had feelings and they felt pain and other emotions, and also interacted like humans, only they were kind and wished to please their master. Much better than a human in his mind, and they would be much better for his sister. He finished drying ech and every one of the clones, here and there, there may have been just a little extra attention and touching, but hell their armor just seemed to amuse Brandy so much, it was different than he had thought. “Mmm...” He stood up and tossed the towels into the hamper. “Aliassa, lets use my room, the bed will be big enough for all of us to lat down on it.”

Aliassa in turn snorted and looked at him. “That thing is huge! You have three king sized beds pushed together along with two twins to add length to the end of the bed.”

Brandy snickered, “Hey now its only 13 feet wide by 10 feet. And is about three feet off the ground now that I have the storage draws under it.” He grinned, he loved his bed, the bigger the better. “Plus I love the fact that I am still the tallest person in this house.” He had a shit eater grin on his face. She was five nine, the clones were six even and he was six three.

Aliassa rolled her eyes, “Size isn’t everything you know.”

Brant smirked “That’s not what the ladies say~” He snickered as she threw a hand towel at him, he wasn’t a pig really, he just loved playing with his sister.

He grabbed Aliassa’s wrist “Come on come on! Before I end up doing something I shouldn’t in a bathroom.” He huffed and pulled Aliassa to his room, knowing the clones would follow. The room wasn’t over done, just had the huge bed, a desk that had music sheets all of it, a flat screen TV on the wall, a mirror or two, a large bay window on one wall then a balcony that was large enough to move two of Brandy’s beds out there. There were two couches around a large coffee table with two recliners also in the circle. And there was a fully stocked bar. He smiled and let go of Aliassa’s wrist and went over and tossed her a set of black fuzzy pajamas that she had been talking about. She caught them in doing so her towel fell to the floor and Brandy snickered. She flushed and quickly slipped the bottoms on, her breast were one thing she wasn’t terrible shy about those, she was proud to be an over flowing B cup, more so for her small size out wise. “Brandy you jerk!” She put the top on also and glanced at the clones that were around her… why did he have to do that when they were watching?! Brandy smiled and walked over to her and kissed her forehead. “I have my reason girly, now go relax and pick your spot for the show.” He winked at her and went over to the bed and laid down, turning on the TV~ he was going to warm the clones up before any real play got going. “All of you come over here~ please” He purred at them, smiling seductively at them. The clones went over and sat on the bed all around Brandy. Aliassa on the other hand smiled and laid on the end of the bed out of the way since that damn thing was so big.

Brandy smiled and looked from one clone to the next, all of them were tempting, and he wanted to pleasure all of them. “Mmm all of you open your two ports and bonding cable.” He was now very happy he had gotten to play with one before this, hell it would make this a lot smoother. The room filled with a low hum as servos and whirled and their plates shifted aside opening them up and their cables unrolled they were unfilled and limp. Aliassa shifted to the side of the bed so she could see, she couldn’t believe it, and yes she had read in detail about them and about their specs but this was a completely different ball game. Brandy glanced over at her and smiled. “Mmmm Arista come closer please.” Brandy smiled and patted the spot in front of him, Arista shifted over so he was sitting in front of Brandy.

Arista glanced at his master, she was looking all of them over, a shy look on her face. Brandy gently started to stoke his thighs, “Arista dimensions 8 by 4.2 please.” Arista turned his attention back to the blond. He moaned softly as human hands caressed his thigh armor, he quickly pressurized his cable to match Brandy’s wishes.

Alisassa started, she had over looked the parts talking about the interface, since she had no need for it. Her eyes getting bigger as she watched, true she was used to peeping over the cameras – but not in the same room.

“Holy hell, that is just too good.” Brandy snickered and nodded. “Their creator was a very smart man.” He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips to Arisa’s in a soft kiss, letting the clone enjoy his small touches and caresses. Yes their clones were ready to go at a moments notice for interfacing. But one thing that stuck in his head, he had to at least get his partner to want to do this. Other wise it felt like rape for him.

Arisa moaned against his lips as Brandy gently stroked his cable, allowing Brandy to slip his tongue into that warm cavern and explore the different taste the clone had. And in the back of his mind he did note that Arisa tasted different that MD did. It was just slow and enjoyable for both of them, Brandy smiled as he pulled back licking his lips a little. “Mmm Alias~ did you read anything about the clones tasting different?” He didn’t glance at his sister; his attention was on the clone in front of him. He leaned forward and gently licked and kissed his neck, gently playing with the clone’s sensory networks that were there, teasing him. Brandy wanted to learn a few things.

Aliassa looked at her brother, “No… but I’ll have to remember that and look into it. It may be that the guy that created them was a stickler for details down to their very taste...” She blushed at the thought that these clones truly tasted the same as the real mechs would.

Brandy pulled back from the clone’s neck and looked at his sister. “Hell and here I thought I was a perv.” He smirked and gently ran his hand down Arista’s chassis. “Tell me what you are feeling.”

The clone shivered as his sensory networks were starting to go wild “P-pleasure.”

Brandy smiled and stroked his cable more, he was going to shock the clones and his sister with the next thing he did. “Knight please sit behind him your legs spread out a little. Arista scoot between his legs so you are leaning against his chassis and spread your legs, bending them at the knee joint.” The clones looked at him for a moment before complying with his wishes. Brandy smiled as he got a good view of those ports. One was placed where a virginal opening would be and the other was where the rectum opening would be. “Marshal please explain what happens to a clone when they overload.” The blond laid on his belly and scooted so he was between Arista’s thighs, gently rubbing them and kissing random places on them, electing soft gasps and moans from the clone.

Marshal looked at the blond, his own sensory networks pulsing as he watched the scene before them. “When a clone overloads it will cause us to shut done. It is like a power surge. It will cause us to build up too much energy and for our release we overload and shut down. It is due to over stimulation to our sensory nets. It also heats up our systems and this allows us a chance to cool down and lower our rpm of our engine. ”

Brandy nodded and smiled. “Thankyou~” He purred and then licked the tip of Arisa’s cable getting a gasp and shiver from him, smirking the blond took the head of it into his mouth and played with it a little. Running his tongue over the tip and suckled on it a little. He had to admit this was fucking hot. He hadn’t thought he’d be giving head to a clone, but hell those reactions were priceless! After a couple of minutes Brandy pulled back watching Arisa panting to try and cool off and get cold air into his intakes. Brandy purred as he watched him, glancing at the others, he knew all of them were turned on.

Sitting up Brandy smiled “Knight wrap your arm around his chassis and hold him for me.” The clone did as he was asked. Arisa looked up at him, Brandy gently pushed his legs apart a little more then he felt Brandy’s tongue licking in aft port it caused him to moan loudly. “Mmmm m-more!” He shifted his legs apart farther, wanting more attention. Brandy smirked and gently wiggled his tongue into that port as he slipped a finger into his other port, noticing just how tight he was. Moaning to himself Brandy pumped his finger in and out of that port slowly as he swirled his tongue around inside the other - gently stretching him.

He heard Arisa scream as he slipped that finger in; wow these clones were so reactive! Now was one of those times he was glad he was gay, he had learned a good deal from his first partner on how to break in a virgin, male or female.

The other clones watched, their ports filling with lubricant as they listened to Arisa’s moans and pants. The human was good, and knew just when to pull back to keep a clone from overloading it seemed. Aliassa on the other hand was sitting up crisscross watching quietly learning from her brother’s actions and noting all of those spots that seemed to drive the mech wild. They shifted a little; they hadn’t thought their master would be alright with this.

Brandy pulled back right before Arisa would overload, he smiled and sat up between his thighs. He softly kissed him letting him cool down, swirling his tongue around that mouth more; Brandy was going to be addicted to this before he left. Damn talk about blue balls during a performance, he was going to end up blue balling it most of the day thinking about these clones. But he was going to enjoy it before that happened.

Lying back on his back him smirked at the clones, let’s see how they would do with an orgy. “Alright, time for the real fun boys. Arisa goes between my legs and use this to lube my entrance.” He tossed a tube of scented lube, it happened to be chocolate~.

Arisa managed to catch it looking at it for a moment before complying with his request. Opening the tube he squeezed some out onto his palm and slicked up his digits and gently slipping one into Brandy, causing him to moan a little. “Alright, now MD come sit next to my left side pressurize your cable to stander dimensions, Pledge you do the same but on my right side.” Both clones scooted over as they were told to, looking at each other for a moment in confusion. What was Brandy planning?

Brandy smirked, “Marshal come up and sit on my chest/shoulders. Pressurize to, mmm we will say 7 by 4.5.”

The Prowl clone looked at him for a moment. “Sit on your chest? Why?”

Brandy rolled his eyes and padded his upper chest shoulder area. “I’m going to give you head but it’s a little hard to give it if your not that close smarty~”

He chuckled; these clones really were like virgins! Marshal flushed at the brashness of Brandy’s explanation, he didn’t beat around the bush it seemed. But he went over and did as he was told. He swore he heard Brandy’s collar bone pop under his weight. “Brandy are you sure about this position? My weight could hurt you.”

Brandy rolled his eyes, he was one of heavier partners he has had, but he could manage the weight on his chest. “If you are worried about it Marshal you can kneel with your knees on either side of my neck at shoulders width and still slip my shoulders into the space between your calves and thighs so you won’t be putting your weight on my shoulders.”

The Prowl clone nodded and shifted so he was how Brandy had stated, this was much safer for the human.

Brandy smirked now that Marshal’s cable was nice and close. “Now, Knight, you will interface with Arias using his aft port.”

Knight looked at Brandy. “I can not; it is against our programming to interface with other clones.”

Brandy frowned a little. “So you won’t do it?”

Knight shifted a little uneasily, his programming told him no, but he wanted to please Brandy. “My programming will not allow it.”

Brandy sighed but nodded. “Alright, go sit by Alias and I will interface with you after I overload these four.” He didn’t like this, that programming was tougher than the one that was in the clone he had tried out, Looks like there were a few differences with the making of these clones. Alias wouldn’t be happy if these clones wouldn’t interface with each other, she loved to watch, not join in.

“I am sorry Brandy.” Knight felt like he failed Brandy, he went and sat by Aliassa looking down ashamedly.

“Knight, it is your programming, we will just have to change it later. Don’t worry so much over it, hell it’ll give me more reason to play.” Brandy winked at the clone, showing he wasn’t mad at the guy. He had underestimated the programming.

Aliassa looked at Knight and scooted over to him and kissed his cheek lovingly. “You can watch with me till Brandy is ready to overload you, it shouldn’t take too long with these three. Brandy says virgins are easy to make cum.” Knight looked at her, she said that matter-o-factly as if it was the weather and not intimate personal talk. She snuggled up to his chassis and kissed it a few times. Knight placed his arm around her, and watched the group.

Brandy was panting a little, having three of the Mirage clone’s fingers inside of him. “T-that will be good. Lubricate your cable and slowly feed it inside me, Arisa.” He then took MD’s and Pledge’s cables into his hands and gently started to pump them, lazily pumping them so he could get all of the clones to overload at the same time. He felt Arisa’s cable slowly enter him; he moaned keeping his hips from bucking. He had had the clone make his cable just a little too big, but he would be fine. He panted as it went all the way in. “Mmm slow thrusts Arisa keep yourself timed with my pumps on MD’s and Pledge’s cables.” He moaned softly as the clone complied, damn! He could hear the three moaning, Brandt turned his eyes up to Marshal and licked his lips winking at the police clone he took his cable into his mouth, allowing only half in.

The sudden wet heat the engulfed the clone’s cable caused his to moan and buck his hips into Brandy’s mouth, pushing the rest of it into that wet heat. Brady relaxed his throat he knew for sure that the clone would do it so he was able to keep himself from choking on the cable that went in.

The blond listened to the four clones moaning as he sucked on the cable in his mouth while he pumped the other two cables in a slowly teasing rhythm. And got slow teasing thrusts into him in return, he wanted to see just how long until the clones asked for more. He was able to have at least some control over his own release, so he could keep himself a bay for a little while.

After only about three minutes it was MD what cracked first. “B-bandy faster please...” He was panting, legs spread wanting more than this slowly pace pump on his cable.

Brandy glanced over at the medic smirking around the cable he hand in his mouth, he started to pump both cables in his hands faster just a little, but it was a welcome change from that agonizingly slow pace before it. And also in turn Arisa started to thrust into him faster, causing Brandy to moan into the cable he was enjoying.

The Prowl clone moaned louder as Brandy’s moans sent vibrations into his cable. He watched the blond move back and forth on his cable, watching him take it all in only to move back and moment later, his sensory networks were going wild, wanting to push his cable into that mouth faster. He wanted to overload, but every time he tried to take control the blond would look at him; giving him a look that caused the clone to stop and allow Brandy to take control again. He didn’t know how this human could manage to have power over them and to be able to order them with just a look it was so odd.

Aliassa was blushing darkly as she watched her brother; you could feel the amount of control flowing off of his form. Even as it looked like he was being controlled with Marshal who appeared to be pinning him down making him suck his cable, and with Arisa holding down his hips as he thrust into him. She had never seen her brother with a group before; he normally liked one on one. But he was good at it, it seemed. He had all four clones moaning and panting. She snuggled closer to Knight, enjoying his warmth.

Brandy smirked as he heard the clones’ panting hard after just a few more minutes, seems like they were close enough, so he started to pump them faster and moving his head around the cable. He heard the clones’ moans double in volume now that he was really starting to give it to them. He watched Marshal throw his head back moaning, then his front fell forward so he was resting his weight on his hands and knees, he started to move his hips into that mouth, he was being taken over by the pleasure of being so close to overload.

Brandy was slightly shocked when the clone did this, but he merely relaxed his jaw and allowed the clone to do as he liked, he wouldn’t last much longer anyway. He picked up the pace of his pumps even more to keep the two in time with Marshal’s thrusts into his mouth; he heard them moan louder, the room was filled with the fours moans, each moaning at slightly a different time than the other. He felt that cable start to go into him deeper and hard, he moaned louder, looks like Arisa was also starting to slip on his orders, not that it bothered the blond that much. It meant at least they had some backbone. Even if it was just in the bedroom, there was something to it Brandy knew he could take over.

At the very last moment, Brandy pumped the two clones’ cable’s hard and fast, both clones moaning loudly, then he heard them overload, each falling over onto their sides. Smirking to himself he them heard Arisa scream as he too overloaded and slumped forward going into the dark rest that came after, he ended up lying on top of Brandy, his helm resting on his lower chest as he slowly cooled down. Brandy tightened his suction on the cable in his mouth, causing the clone that owned it to gasp and shiver while moaning louder, and with one final thrust the clone overloaded. Brandy was able to get the clone to roll onto his side so he was lying next to MD and he wouldn’t crush Brandy’s head. The blond was panting heavily and looked over his work with an expression of very smug satisfaction.

“Mmm looks like their sensory networks respond differently based on what area is touched, good to know!” He grinned at he looked over at Knight and his sister. She was blushing so darkly he was sure he had turned her of watching this. He looked down at the clone on top of him and smiled, something about the Mirage clone caught his attention. Slowly he wiggled himself and sat up, gently rolling the clone to lie on his back. “Well there is four done.” He purred and went over to Knight and Aliassa.

Knight was watching him intensely, he could see the fluid spilling out of the clone’s main port, he had turned the clone on also. Man the guy that made these knew how to make a sex bot! He sat on his legs as he watched the clone, smirking. His eyes ravishing the clone, he was so fucking hard it wasn’t even funny, but he had made sure to not have any of the clones pleasure him in that regard “So Knight, ready for your turn?” His voice filled with lust as he licked his lips. He couldn’t help it, this clone’s form just made Brandy want to tie him up and be rough with him, but not this time. Brandy was always nice to first timers; he wanted them to come back after all.

The clone shifted a little and nodded. “Yes”

Aliassa slipped from the clone’s arm, going over to the others and shifted them so they were all lying side by side with a pillow under their helm.

Brandy barely heard the clone say yes and then he saw the green light, he pushed the clone down onto his back armor and took his lips managing to keep himself from pushing into the clone, he inserted a finger into his aft port. The clone screamed into his mouth as he tasted the clone’s glossa. The blond ran his free hand all over that chassis and armor, touching and feeling him all over. His body screaming at him to finish this now, but he controlled it. He would get what he wanted, after he warmed this clone up he added his second finger into that aft port, Knight pulling his lips from Brandy’s and moaned loudly. Brandy smirked and worked on that port and teasing the clone.

Knight moaned loudly as his sensory nets went nuts, this human’s touch was driving him wild, he desperately tried to cool off before he overloaded from playing alone. But Brandy’s touches were too much, and with one final loud moan Knight overloaded and fell forward into Brandy’s arms. Brandy held the clone and smirked. “Bloody hell I knew I was good, but not that good!” He laughed and laid the clone down gently next to the others.

Aliassa snorted and shook her head. “I can’t believe you are such a player Brandy.”

Brandy looked at her and smiled. “Cant tell me that wasn’t hot.”

Aliassa shook her head and gave up, her brother.

Brandy smirked “Okay time for bed you, I’ll be in bed as soon as I take care of myself.” He blew a kiss to her and walked into the bathroom closing the door.

Aliassa smiled at the closed door and stretched.

“He is embarrassed about self interfacing of all things.”

Aliassa turned to see Marshal sitting up she giggled and nodded. “He likes to pleasure others more than himself.” She went over to him as he retracted his cable and closed his ports. Aliassa sat in front of him. “So was he good?” She saw Marshal flush at this and she giggled.

“Y..yes your brother was very knowledgeable on how to simulate us.”

Aliassa smiled and kissed his cheek. “Mmmm I wonder how my brother got to know how to please a mech. A human is one thing, but he knew all those spots in you that made you moan.” She smiled as the clone got darker, she was teasing him and wasn’t uneasy at all.

“Aliassa we will require a electrical input to charge.”

The girl nodded and pointed at the headboard where there were several sets of grounded plug-ins. “He used to have a machine that would play soft sounds so I could sleep, before I got used to sleeping by myself.” The clone nodded, the others were coming back online, each sitting up a dazed look still on their face plates as they retracted their cable and closed their ports. Aliassa turned to them a smirk on her lips. “Enjoy that?” All the clones flushed and nodded, glancing around, they noticed Brandy wasn’t in the room.

“Where did Brandy go?” Arisa looked around; having thought the blond would be glowing over his work at being able to satisfy all five of them.

Aliassa pointed to the bathroom door that was still closed “Brushing his teeth.” She lied but she knew Knight would feel horrible not being able to please Brandy; she glanced at Marshal making sure he understood her.

The clone faintly nodded and went and laid down at the headboard. “Oh. So we will be sleeping after this?”

Aliassa nodded at MD’s question. “Yup, for tonight I will sleep with him, since he will be gone soon enough.”

Brandy came out of the bathroom smirking as he saw all of the clones up, he had to will himself from getting hard again. “Mmm alright Aliassa in the middle, Knight and MD on either side of her please, Pledge and Marshal you lay on either of my sides, and Arisa you’ll lay on top of me.” Brandy laid down and smiled as the clones moved into position, Arisa a little hesitant, not sure if he would crush the blond with his weight like Marshal had noted before. Brandy rolled his eyes and pulled the clone to him, he was laying between Brandy’s legs, his helm resting on his shoulder facing the man below him. “Arisa you are fine, I can handle your weight on top of me.” He left no room for arguing.

So everyone settled in under the covers, well all but the Prowl clone. Brant looked up at the clone as he stood up. “What’s wrong Marshal?” He yawned as he watched the clone.

“Nothing I am just going to look around and make sure the mansion is secure before going to charge.”

Brandy snorted “This place is huge, on the side table right be you is a small pamphlet it will tell you all of the rooms within this place. It’s the security network all red rooms are locked down the green ones are the open ones. It should make your rounds a little easier.”

The clone nodded and picked up the item and turned it on, sure enough it displayed this floor of the house, and this room was green. “Brandy this room is green.”

Brandy nodded and pointed to a set of keys on the side table. “Those will lock all of the doors in this mansion, the windows have simple latches. The room will turn red when the door is locked and windows closed.” Brandy yawned again; he was tired after his little play time. “If you need me press the call button and it will tap into the TV’s speakers and will allow us to talk.” The clone nodded and started to lock down the room.

“Alright, do you guys need to charge?” The clones nodded at Brandy’s question, he pointed at the head board. “Pick a plug in.” He smiled and helped plug in Arisa since he was just a little out of reach. Once all of the clones that were in the bed were plugged in Brandy turned off the light. “Good night everyone, wake up will be is six hours.” Even though the sun was already starting to come up, he was going to sleep.

“But Brandy it’s already five am… “Aliassa’s tired voice said from the darkness.

“Yeah, well guess what? I don’t care; I have no schedule for the next few days so I am allowed to sleep in, and we know you will also.”

Aliassa giggled “Mm yup, good night everyone. I love you all so much.”

Brandy heard the clones’ preen at her words; of course she would say that, she was so sweet. All the movement in the bed stopped as the clones went into sleep mode and Aliassa fell asleep, Brandy smiled and waited for Marshal.

It was a good half an hour before the clone returned, hearing the door open then close and lock. Then the soft noise of pedes on the floor as the clone came over to the bed. Brandy lifted reached out with his right arm as the clone slipped into the bed. He pulled the clone to him.

“Brandy I didn’t know you were still awake.” He could hear the slight startled tone in the clone’s voice.

“Mmmm I don’t like to fall asleep before I know everyone is in bed with me.” He turned his head and kissed Marshal’s lips in a softly sweet kiss. Having no trouble at all knowing just right where the clone was. He pulled back after a moment. “Give me your cord, I’ll plug you in.” He felt the cord being placed into his hand; he took it and plugged it into the free plug in above their heads.

“How are you able to see in the dark?” Marshall whispered as he felt the man take his cord.

Brandy chuckled softly. “Its part of the secret I have to tell all of you when we wake up, you’ll also learn about why Aliassa is different also.” Brady smirked as he noticed the unpleased look on the clone police officer’s face plate. “Alright, it s because my sister and I are not as human as we appear, but that all I’m telling you till morning.” With that Brandy closed his eyes; he felt the clone nuzzle into his neck a little

“Thank you for the input.” Marshall sighed as he snuggled a bit tighter.

Brandy smiled “Knowledge is always open for you Marshal, just ask and you will receive it. Good night, we wake up in five hours and 24 minutes.”

“Good night Brandy.”

Brandy smiled as he listened to the soft hum of all of the clones around him. He wondered if there was any chance he could get out of that tour “Probable not.” He smiled and fell asleep.

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Well that’s it for the first part! I hope I did okay >////< tried to stick to mech terminology.

Anyway review and tell me how I did, okay? First time ever writing for a group and of people without knowing them.

Bye bye for now!

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