Scourge's Primary Objective

Scourge awakened to find the female nuzzling up against him. Lubricating fluid was dripping visibly from her interface port in anticipation. His own interface had already started to emerge from its sheath. Luckily, it was not erection-dependant. The entire erectile mechanism was completely different from the hydraulic-based mechanism that was common among most Autobots and Decepticons. Scourge needed only to utilize certain muscle-cables in order to push it out of its sheath. A hard, long, thin metallic core kept the organ in a perpetual state of sufficient rigidity and readiness. This enabled him to mate with far greater frequency than non-Sweep males--as often as every five minutes, if necessary. The only tradeoff was the spines, which usually cut down on the duration, especially if the female was bothered by them, and the fact that Scourge was designed to climax quickly. He supposed that his tendency to climax in as little as 30 seconds of stimulation had something to do with compensating for his barbed interface.

He inhaled the scent that was coming off the female's interface, setting off a cascade of reactions in his processor and causing his interface unit to tingle with pleasure. He was hit with a sudden urge to clean the excess lubrication from her interface port. He grasped her thigh with one taloned hand and dragged his rasping tongue across the opening. The female relaxed and allowed him to continue, while shivers of a slight orgasm pulsed through her body. Of course, this caused even more lubrication to seep from the opening in generous quantities. Scourge was becoming even more aroused and pre-ejaculate began to drip from his own interface. He realized his rod desperately needed attention, so he stopped licking and positioned himself over top of her, plunging his aching member into her to the hilt. The extra lubrication from the female coated his spines, dulling the scraping sensation somewhat but not completely as he thrust into her rapidly.

The female was enjoying the sensation the spines were giving her. She spread her legs a bit more to encourage Scourge to thrust into her more deeply. Previously, his thrusts had been mostly shallow, due to his habit of being cautious when mating with females who were unaccustomed to his unusual anatomy. Scourge clued in and obliged her, and now the spines were tickling her internal "g-spot" sensor. He knew that females who actually enjoyed the scraping sensation would have far better orgasms when the spines stimulated that particular sensor than if she were mating with an ordinary 'spineless' mech. And this time was no exception. Just as he was reaching his own climax, the female went over the edge. Her body tensed up and jerked suddenly, and clear fluid started to trickle out of her interface while Scourge was still inside her. He growled as his member pulsed and he ejaculated, pulling out suddenly. He lay down and waited for his interface to return to its sheath. Meanwhile the female had recovered from her intense climax and saw that Scourge's interface unit was still exposed.

Scourge was jerked from his daydreamish state by a tingling sensation on his interface. The female was handling it, obviously curious about its unusual design. She stroked it a few times, causing him to moan softly in response. Then she bent down and began licking it--remembering that Scourge had done the same to her and it was time to return the favor. So instead of returning to its sheath, his interface came out all the way. She went deeper, sticking her tongue into the sheath as far as she could reach--exploring his member to the very base. Scourge lay there with his optics half-powered in bliss. It was rare for females to pleasure him so--usually they were merely satisfied with standard mating activity--and this female was the only one that had tried sticking her tongue right under the sheath. She didn't realize it, but this act alone was one of Scourge's most fevered fantasies. There was no doubt about it--this female was meant to be his.

Scourge allowed her to lick him for as long as she liked. He could not ejaculate while lying on his back for some reason--perhaps a defect in the pumping mechanism--but this meant he could theoretically be pleasured almost indefinitely. Pre-ejaculate could still ooze from him, and it did copiously. The female noticed and lapped up every drop. Pretty soon her own interface craved the scraping sensations that had caused her to climax so powerfully earlier, and she stopped licking and assumed the mating position. Scourge noticed and mounted her, desiring his own release. His talons dug impressive trenches in the ground on each side of the female as he came explosively. This was his best orgasm yet. The scraping from his interface also caused the female to climax, and they both collapsed together, panting.