Strongarm's Rough Ride
folder
Transformers › G1
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,639
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Transformers › G1
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
3,639
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own TFs nor do I profit from this work.
Sweeped Off Her Feet
The vehicular sounds that had scared off Steeljaw weren't from Autobots. Instead, it was several off-road vehicles belonging to humans. Strongarm panicked, transformed, and fled. She didn't want humans to see her, particularly not in this state.
She drove farther away from the Autobots' base, however, rather than towards it. Heading deeper into the uninhabited wilderness, Strongarm finally found a place she figured was isolated enough, and she transformed and sat on a rock outcrop. The sensations that had bothered her earlier, which had been temporarily relieved by Steeljaw's penis, had returned. Feeling confident that at last she was alone, she opened her port and began probing with a finger, a bit more firmly and deliberately this time. She uttered a moan as she found her clitoral sensor, her finger brushing it on the way to her port. The sensations felt good, so she continued to tease the protruding sensor node, while the sensations continued to build. Shivers filled her core, as she felt contractions within her port. She briefly dipped into the port with two fingers, finding that it was soaking wet with lubricant inside.
The moaning femme had not gone unnoticed, though this time the mech that discovered her was not Steeljaw. The scent of femme in cyber-estrus had instead attracted a cobalt blue mech, with a grey-blue beard, batlike wings, craggy facial features, and fingers ending in sharp talons that were colored pink. But this mech was not sapient, as the other prisoners of the Alchemor were. This was a feral Sweep, captured and imprisoned for attacking Autobots and Decepticons alike. The femme's pheromones were affecting the feral Sweep's programming. Instead of registering Strongarm as prey, his sensors now identified her as a mate. He slowly approached the femme, who was too caught up in self-pleasure to notice. The scent coming from the femme's port was irresistible, and Strongarm didn't realize someone else was even there until the Sweep's rough, catlike textured tongue began lapping at her fingers and port. She shivered and moaned even more intensely than when Steeljaw had given her oral pleasure. But when she powered up her optics she was momentarily startled. She knew what a Sweep was, and knew that they were very dangerous. She hadn't been exposed to an amorous one before, though. She was too petrified in momentary fear to move, allowing the creature to do what it wanted.
The taste of the femme's port was pleasant to the feral Sweep, and instinct drove him to continue lapping the femme's port lubricant. His tongue snaked into Strongarm's port rather deeply, stimulating her in ways even Steeljaw's tongue could not. He kept licking for quite some time, giving the femme several orgasms in the process. Strongarm couldn't figure out why he was so interested in licking her out. Even though the Sweep wasn't consciously aware of it, the purpose of his actions was specifically to remove as much of Steeljaw's seminal deposit as he could. Strongarm couldn't complain, however, as the Sweep's ministrations felt very, very good. Her moans became stutters as she built to yet another climax, her core sending shivering pulses back and forth to her clitoral sensor and port.
At length the Sweep ceased licking. Then he went around and behind Strongarm, nuzzling her neck with his beard and making contented growly noises. He paused intermittently to lick at Strongarm's neck and audio sensor area. He also seemed to be pushing her forward, and he continued to do so until Strongarm was on her hands and knees. Then he mounted her, and Strongarm felt a slender, tapered penis enter her port quickly and easily. Just as quickly, she felt it pull back, and a slight scraping sensation accompanied it. The feral Sweep then grasped the back of her neck in his jaws as he braced himself, his taloned hands on the ground at her sides. Stongarm felt herself manipulated into a crouching position, as the Sweep began thrusting rapidly.
The Sweep's penis didn't have the girth that Steeljaw's did, but the pleasure caused by the pullback was much more intense. Strongarm hadn't studied Sweeps in detail; if she had she'd know the niceties of Sweep anatomy, including the barbed penis they all possessed. The thrusting lasted thirty-five seconds, each rapid pullback sending little electrical signals like sparks into Strongarm's core, and then the Sweep held still, growling around a mouthful of neck, shivering mightily above her as he achieved orgasm. The pointy tip touched the back of Strongarm's port, then it pulled back slightly as pulse after pulse of thin, hot Sweep semen squirted into her. Then he released her neck and withdrew, almost jumping backwards.
Strongarm screamed. The withdrawal was painful, but at the same time it was accompanied by the most pleasure she ever felt. She slumped to the ground as her climax took her, her optics going offline and her senses dulled as she passed out momentarily, still twitching in orgasm.
When she regained consciousness, she heard a strange rasping sound. She raised her head to see what it was, and saw the Sweep bent double, licking his penis methodically all over. The rasping sound seemed to be generated from the Sweep as it was cleaning its genitals. It almost sounded like velcro being unfastened repeatedly.
As soon as the feral Sweep saw she was conscious and trying to get back up, he bounded over to her, on all fours. She could see his tapered, bright red penis between his legs, emerged from a grey metallic sheath, as he approached her. He rounded her and mounted her again, his red rocket searching for her port as he got into position.
"Already?" Strongarm said aloud as the Sweep grasped her neck in his jaws. She wasn't aware that like Steeljaw, the Sweep possessed a cyber-bacculum. This meant the Sweep didn't need an erection to enter her. His penis missed on the first attempt, but rubbed against her clitoral sensor. As he pulled it back to aim it into her port, a rough sensation passed over the sensor, causing a tremor of pleasure in the femme. The second attempt found and plunged into her port. "Ohhhhh," she moaned, as the Sweep's rapidly thrusting penis caused an almost buzzing sensation in her port; pleasure so intense that it was starting to overtax the sensors themselves. Primus, this felt so good. It was even better than interfacing with Steeljaw. Due to Strongarm's inexperience she didn't know that it was unusual for pleasure to build up that quickly during mating. Just as Strongarm thought she was going to burst, the Sweep growled and began ejaculating. She felt every pulse as the high-velocity spurts splashed against her cyber-cervix. Then came the sudden pullout, as the Sweep released her neck and leaped backwards.
The orgasm was more intense than the first that had been coaxed out of her by the barbs on the feral Sweep's penis. Strongarm didn't even scream this time; she was beyond that. The Sweep had taken her to a place beyond which any mech was even capable of taking her, and she lost consciousness before she could vocalize her orgasm fully. She shuddered violently in her release, slumping to the ground once again as she rode it out.
TO BE CONTINUED!
She drove farther away from the Autobots' base, however, rather than towards it. Heading deeper into the uninhabited wilderness, Strongarm finally found a place she figured was isolated enough, and she transformed and sat on a rock outcrop. The sensations that had bothered her earlier, which had been temporarily relieved by Steeljaw's penis, had returned. Feeling confident that at last she was alone, she opened her port and began probing with a finger, a bit more firmly and deliberately this time. She uttered a moan as she found her clitoral sensor, her finger brushing it on the way to her port. The sensations felt good, so she continued to tease the protruding sensor node, while the sensations continued to build. Shivers filled her core, as she felt contractions within her port. She briefly dipped into the port with two fingers, finding that it was soaking wet with lubricant inside.
The moaning femme had not gone unnoticed, though this time the mech that discovered her was not Steeljaw. The scent of femme in cyber-estrus had instead attracted a cobalt blue mech, with a grey-blue beard, batlike wings, craggy facial features, and fingers ending in sharp talons that were colored pink. But this mech was not sapient, as the other prisoners of the Alchemor were. This was a feral Sweep, captured and imprisoned for attacking Autobots and Decepticons alike. The femme's pheromones were affecting the feral Sweep's programming. Instead of registering Strongarm as prey, his sensors now identified her as a mate. He slowly approached the femme, who was too caught up in self-pleasure to notice. The scent coming from the femme's port was irresistible, and Strongarm didn't realize someone else was even there until the Sweep's rough, catlike textured tongue began lapping at her fingers and port. She shivered and moaned even more intensely than when Steeljaw had given her oral pleasure. But when she powered up her optics she was momentarily startled. She knew what a Sweep was, and knew that they were very dangerous. She hadn't been exposed to an amorous one before, though. She was too petrified in momentary fear to move, allowing the creature to do what it wanted.
The taste of the femme's port was pleasant to the feral Sweep, and instinct drove him to continue lapping the femme's port lubricant. His tongue snaked into Strongarm's port rather deeply, stimulating her in ways even Steeljaw's tongue could not. He kept licking for quite some time, giving the femme several orgasms in the process. Strongarm couldn't figure out why he was so interested in licking her out. Even though the Sweep wasn't consciously aware of it, the purpose of his actions was specifically to remove as much of Steeljaw's seminal deposit as he could. Strongarm couldn't complain, however, as the Sweep's ministrations felt very, very good. Her moans became stutters as she built to yet another climax, her core sending shivering pulses back and forth to her clitoral sensor and port.
At length the Sweep ceased licking. Then he went around and behind Strongarm, nuzzling her neck with his beard and making contented growly noises. He paused intermittently to lick at Strongarm's neck and audio sensor area. He also seemed to be pushing her forward, and he continued to do so until Strongarm was on her hands and knees. Then he mounted her, and Strongarm felt a slender, tapered penis enter her port quickly and easily. Just as quickly, she felt it pull back, and a slight scraping sensation accompanied it. The feral Sweep then grasped the back of her neck in his jaws as he braced himself, his taloned hands on the ground at her sides. Stongarm felt herself manipulated into a crouching position, as the Sweep began thrusting rapidly.
The Sweep's penis didn't have the girth that Steeljaw's did, but the pleasure caused by the pullback was much more intense. Strongarm hadn't studied Sweeps in detail; if she had she'd know the niceties of Sweep anatomy, including the barbed penis they all possessed. The thrusting lasted thirty-five seconds, each rapid pullback sending little electrical signals like sparks into Strongarm's core, and then the Sweep held still, growling around a mouthful of neck, shivering mightily above her as he achieved orgasm. The pointy tip touched the back of Strongarm's port, then it pulled back slightly as pulse after pulse of thin, hot Sweep semen squirted into her. Then he released her neck and withdrew, almost jumping backwards.
Strongarm screamed. The withdrawal was painful, but at the same time it was accompanied by the most pleasure she ever felt. She slumped to the ground as her climax took her, her optics going offline and her senses dulled as she passed out momentarily, still twitching in orgasm.
When she regained consciousness, she heard a strange rasping sound. She raised her head to see what it was, and saw the Sweep bent double, licking his penis methodically all over. The rasping sound seemed to be generated from the Sweep as it was cleaning its genitals. It almost sounded like velcro being unfastened repeatedly.
As soon as the feral Sweep saw she was conscious and trying to get back up, he bounded over to her, on all fours. She could see his tapered, bright red penis between his legs, emerged from a grey metallic sheath, as he approached her. He rounded her and mounted her again, his red rocket searching for her port as he got into position.
"Already?" Strongarm said aloud as the Sweep grasped her neck in his jaws. She wasn't aware that like Steeljaw, the Sweep possessed a cyber-bacculum. This meant the Sweep didn't need an erection to enter her. His penis missed on the first attempt, but rubbed against her clitoral sensor. As he pulled it back to aim it into her port, a rough sensation passed over the sensor, causing a tremor of pleasure in the femme. The second attempt found and plunged into her port. "Ohhhhh," she moaned, as the Sweep's rapidly thrusting penis caused an almost buzzing sensation in her port; pleasure so intense that it was starting to overtax the sensors themselves. Primus, this felt so good. It was even better than interfacing with Steeljaw. Due to Strongarm's inexperience she didn't know that it was unusual for pleasure to build up that quickly during mating. Just as Strongarm thought she was going to burst, the Sweep growled and began ejaculating. She felt every pulse as the high-velocity spurts splashed against her cyber-cervix. Then came the sudden pullout, as the Sweep released her neck and leaped backwards.
The orgasm was more intense than the first that had been coaxed out of her by the barbs on the feral Sweep's penis. Strongarm didn't even scream this time; she was beyond that. The Sweep had taken her to a place beyond which any mech was even capable of taking her, and she lost consciousness before she could vocalize her orgasm fully. She shuddered violently in her release, slumping to the ground once again as she rode it out.
TO BE CONTINUED!