Sloppy Seconds | By : Scourgelover Category: Transformers > G1 Views: 1793 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Within the soundproofed walls and door of Scourge's quarters, Cyclonus was thrusting steadily into a prone Sweep, while Scourge was mounted on top of him, the barbed red rocket rapidly pistoning within his port. He groaned as the spines tickled and scraped his inner port sensors, shivering above the Sweep he was pounding into. The Sweep was whimpering with pleasure as Cyclonus' thick, knobby rod massaged his port walls. While Cyclonus had no barbs on his penis, the Sweep enjoyed the sensations nonetheless.
It had started with Cyclonus wanting to scratch an itch - an itch that just happened to be inside his port - and finding Scourge fellating one of his minions inside the Sweep Leader's quarters. Scourge's rod was also out, but it was clean and secreting fresh lubricant, an indication that he was reciprocating on a recent blowjob by his minion. The Sweeps made no indication that they'd noticed Cyclonus' arrival, and the Decepticon Second simply stroked his exposed rod while watching. His lust was inflamed as he observed Scourge delicately licking, then going down firmly, bobbing up and down on the other Sweep's red rocket, the sound of the roughness of Scourge's tongue catching on the barbs a strangely erotic sound.
"SCOUUUUUUUURGE!" the Sweep minion exclaimed suddenly, as the Sweep Leader finally brought his minion to climax. Scourge gulped down the emissions rapidly, then licked the red rocket clean. Only then did Scourge acknowledge the visitor.
"Something I can help you with, Cyclonus?" the Sweep Leader asked, looking in the Decepticon Second's direction.
"Indeed," Cyclonus replied, "I'm having *this* problem again." He pointed to his hard, swollen rod, which pointed nearly straight up.
"How long did you wait this time before coming to me?" Scourge wondered.
"Several hours," Cyclonus responded, "For some reason my own touch no longer satisfies it."
Scourge tsked and shook his head at Cyclonus. "You must come to me sooner, or that rod of yours is going to malfunction even worse one of these days."
Scourge nodded at his minion, who proceeded to assume the mating position in front of Cyclonus. The Decepticon Lieutenant took the hint and mounted the Sweep, sliding his thick, bulging rod into the Sweep's aft port. He then felt the weight of Scourge on his back as the Sweep Leader probed Cyclonus' open aft port with his own bright red rocket, and Scourge's fangs closed around the nape of Cyclonus' neck.
At length, Scourge roared around a mouthful of neck and began ejaculating, filling Cyclonus' port. Then he quickly withdrew, and the barbs scraped so intensely that Cyclonus in turn howled and began ejaculating into the Sweep that was below him. When he pulled out, the Sweep minion shivered, but did not ejaculate, since Cyclonus had no barbs on his rod. The Sweep needed more stimulation to gain his own orgasm. Cyclonus slumped down to all fours, to allow the Sweep he'd just penetrated to mount him, and the Sweep thrusted rapidly, coming seconds afterwards. Once he'd withdrawn, Cyclonus howled again, his optics nearly shutting down due to the intensity of the sensations. Scourge latched onto his cumming interface, swallowing the emissions greedily.
Cyclonus' emission had slowed to a trickle when a sharp demand came over the Lieutenant's comm.
"Cyclonus, come here, I need you!" came Galvatron's insistent voice over the radio.
"At once, milord," Cyclonus responded.
Cyclonus got up and closed his port, letting his now-flaccid interface be drawn back up so his interface panel could close. Scourge nodded at him wordlessly, fully understanding of the fact that to delay would cause Galvatron to fly into a rage, and Unicron help the mech that was in the way of that. Galvatron would search the base high and low for his Lieutenant, and there was no telling what he'd do if he caught them together, particularly after what they'd just been doing.
The Sweep minion began licking Scourge's penis slowly as Cyclonus departed, the audible tonguestrokes causing a slight erotic shiver in the Lieutenant as he went through the doorway. He loved having his penis licked and sucked by a Sweep, but any more of that would have to wait. If Galvatron had not summoned him, he could have been pleasured for hours by both Scourge and the other Sweep.
Cyclonus reached the door to Galvatron's quarters, and the door slid open as the scanner mounted on the sill detected his presence. It wouldn't have opened for just anyone. Galvatron had ensured it would open only for Cyclonus at times like this.
Cyclonus walked through the open doorway, the door sliding shut of its own accord. A locking mechanism audibly latched immediately after. He saw Galvatron standing in front of his recharge bunk, his interface panel open and his large, purple rod stiffly erect. As Cyclonus approached, Galvatron roughly grabbed him, bent him over the bed, and aligned his rod with Cyclonus' just-opened aft port.
Cyclonus was used to this treatment. When Galvatron got aroused, he would simply take what he wanted. The mushroomed tip of Galvatron's enormous penis was thrust inside the port, still full of Sweep cum, with an audible squishy sound. Galvatron shivered and began pistoning his hips roughly, and Cyclonus braced himself by clinging to the bed.
Cyclonus had been entered almost completely dry by Galvatron on other occasions, and so the fact that his port was practically full to the brim with Sweep emissions was a relief. Dry entry and thrusting could be very uncomfortable, and it took awhile for Cyclonus' port to lubricate on such occasions. But for now, as Galvatron pounded into him harder, the squishy sensations aroused him and let the thick penis glide more easily in and out, pressing against the sensitive sensor nodes within. Cyclonus began moaning, while Galvatron grunted his pleasure above him.
The shape of the head of Galvatron's penis tended to push out the emissions little by little, and soon the Sweepcum was dripping out of Cyclonus' port and onto the floor. This increased the friction somewhat, causing an upsurge in Galvatron's pleasure.
"NYAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!" Galvatron exclaimed, as finally his peak was reached and his rod spewed hot transfluid into Cyclonus' port.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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