---Random Drabbles--- | By : Desolute Category: Transformers > Transformers: Animated Views: 2415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers Animated and do not make any profit from my writing. Just pure selfish naughty ness. |
I’m jumping in here. I have a large amount of unposted robo porn and frankly I think my laptop is objecting to having it lurking on the harddrive. So some of these are from fics that I’m working on and have a hinted at backstory, and others are purely PWP or experimentation to see if I could write a pairing.
Guilty person here most of these were scribbled out during a college class when the teacher lacked in keeping my attention focused. I seem to write the best during math… o.o;
If any of these little ficlets inspire people to write out their own drabble based off of it for whatever reason just give me a “Hey there!” message.
First Victims, Blurr/Megatron
TFA: mpreg/slave
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The large grey and burgundy mech reclined on the couch, as he approached. It was time again, he was over his rest period and now had to collect another sparkling. Of all the mechs he was allowed to spark from that were compatible he’d never have believed this one. Even vorns later, it still wondered him.
Retracting his pelvic mesh he settled himself gently on the others turgid spike, letting his own weight press him inexorably downwards. As it speared into him delving into the very depths of his frame he let out breathy gasps, one hand balancing on the couch back, the other on the black hip plating; his valve clinching and fighting the invasion but losing each inch futilely. Finally after long minutes of adjusting to the thick spear of hot interface equipment in him he tentatively shifted himself, letting his now ingrained response pick of from there.
Shuddering he rolled his hips slowly, riding the spike seated deeply inside him, each undulation making his frame clenching exquisitely. Foreign servos rested on his thigh plating, he ignored them opting to splay his dainty fingers out on the broad chest carefully, white clashing with the silver grey.
His master was seated in a corner filling out datapads studiously ignoring them. He shuttered his optics focusing on how the large spike spread his valve walls effortlessly, feeling a tingling lightheadedness course up his spinal struts, vents fluttered for seconds before he continued a trembling developed in his limbs as the black hands moved up to grip his waist, so large.
Everything was so large compared to him.
Another surge of heady pleasure wound upwards this time stripping him of his struts seemingly, everything going limb and energized at the same time. He mewled quietly at the feeling as the mech beneath him took over the movement, thrusting upwards into him, and shifting the angle for his own ease rubbing sensors more directly generating more mind numbing bliss.
Brittle clicks barely registered to him as the velvety glow from the larger frames spark lit to him, his valve squeezed hard making them both gasp as he revealed his own essence, old fear buried under vorns of conceded consent as he lowered himself against the other spark.
He expected a whirlwind of emotion, pleasure and lust but encountered a controlled environment that he only grazed the surface of. His own spark thrummed with need reaching out as the thrusts began to come faster and harder pushing him forward, the hand on his waist pulled him harder against the large chest grinding him unexpectedly with the others spark he cried out at both the sensation and new harsher angle of penetration.
The others spark reacted pressing against, echoing the pleasure that was mixed with pain, making it more potent pushing the charge building in his extremities higher, and coiling like smoke just out of his reach. Deep in his body the spike was plunging, pressing up against the gestation chamber, he rocked himself back as it forced in. The small opening spasms around the determined invader plundering it mercilessly, jabbing through repeatedly before seating solidly locked in. It was like a cascade failure as system after system seized into overload a choked wail of pleasure as the nanite filled transfluid flooded him in hot torrents, his spark using the combined energy to generate a secondary pulse that would eventually split off into its own entity later.
As they rode out the massive overload the spike disengaged, withdrawing leaving him empty and leaden, something he’d grown used to over time as he allowed himself to be rolled off and deposited near his master who gave him nothing more than a downward glance.
Drowsily he listened to the conversation his master, and rapist had, “Shockwave, this one will be taken care of by you personally correct? I do not want a repeat of the last carrier.”
“As you wish my lord, the slave will be under my attention only.”
“Good. What it’s designation again?”
“Blurr, sir.”
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I briefly thought about making it an anonymous ‘bot, but the voice kept sounding like Blurr. C+C, if you would like.
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