Scourge's Primary Objective

When the female had first met Scourge several months ago on Paradron, she had been intrigued by his strange appearance. She had also thought Cyclonus was handsome, but Scourge had unique features that made him stand out--his beard and his pink-tipped claws. During the Decepticon occupation of Paradron, one of the female's best friends had been in cyber-estrus and had encountered and mated with one of Scourge's minions. The friend had said little about the encounter, other than mentioning something about painful intercourse at first, but later on the Sweep had triggered the best orgasm she'd ever had in her life. After the encounter, which had been cut short due to the Autobot invasion and evacuation, the friend had minor bite marks on her neck and superficial scratch marks on her shoulders. She'd had Perceptor and First Aid treat her for minor abrasions to her interface port as well--as the Sweep had been quite aggressive during mating and did not exercise any caution, unlike Scourge. Since the mating had been cut short, she had not been impregnated.

So when this female who was with Scourge now started going into cyber-estrus, one of the things in the back of her mind was curiosity about what it would be like to mate with a Sweep.

Female Autobots usually self-isolated themselves during their cyber-estrus if they did not want to be impregnated. But while male Autobots were somewhat more able to maintain control around a female in cyber-estrus, male Decepticons lost control completely, and of all the Decepticons, Sweeps were the most eager to mate with female Autobots. Mating with female Autobots was generally frowned upon in general by the Decepticons, in fact Galvatron had expressly forbidden it--promising severe punishment to any who were caught. So far the Sweeps had been lucky--none of their actions had been discovered, even though their encounters with females in cyber-estrus was quite frequent. The Autobots did know, but never actually caught them in the act--relying instead on reports by females about their encounters after their mind became rational again. The reports varied slightly but generally speaking, female Autobots who returned after having mated with a Sweep were treated for minor bite marks, superficial abrasions in the walls of the interface (due to the spines on a Sweep's interface unit), and occasionally scratches as well. At least two cases had more severe abrasions in the interface walls because some idiot tried probing her with his fingers and had forgotten about his claws. The strangest symptom of a female having encountered a Sweep, however, was a subsequent total lack of interest in mating with an Autobot and sometimes even the inability to have an orgasm with any of the Autobot males--they just couldn't get the same stimulation that only the spines on a Sweep's interface could provide. Some females had even taken off trying to encounter the same Sweep that they had mated with. For this reason, Sweeps were considered a nuisance by the Autobots, in the same manner that sled dog owners considered wolves a nuisance, and they tried desperately to prevent such encounters.

But this female was having another symptom as well--she was becoming attached to her mate psychologically. Scourge was not as rough with her as that other Sweep had been with her friend--in comparison, the Sweep Leader was almost being gentle. Scourge was a biter but she didn't care. And it was amazing to her how soon and how often he could mate with her--although he climaxed very quickly, his overall endurance was incredible. Now their couplings were as frequent as every 5 minutes. Occasionally she allowed him to initiate mating but her want was so great that she usually indicated her own readiness before waiting for him to rub up against her with his interface to signal his own desire.

Scourge himself was becoming attached to the female, but he knew that this would end badly if she felt the same way. Galvatron would never allow him to keep her, and would become enraged at discovering what Scourge had been doing. A relationship was totally out of the question. He decided to lose himself in the moment rather than let his mind get caught up in such bothersome thoughts and just enjoy himself now.

The frequency of the mating started to taper off about 5 days into the female's cyber-estrus. Scourge knew that soon, instinct would compel them to part ways. But for now, he needed to get the most out of the remaining time they had together. He sensed another change in her scent, indicating that fertilization had occurred. This female was now carrying his offspring. But it was too much to expect to be a father. The Autobots usually destroyed such offspring once the female returned to them. Scourge had heard rumors that at least one female had insisted upon carrying to term, and the resulting Sweep cubs had been unmanageable for the Autobots and had to be put down. That was one thing the Sweeps had going for them--no matter if they mated with an Autobot or Decepticon female, the male offspring were ALWAYS Sweeps. Galvatron did not know this and to him, the danger of a Decepticon-Autobot mating resulting in Autobot offspring was too big a risk. His enemies' population was high enough without his own warriors unwittingly adding to their numbers.

The female's urge to mate was not as strong as it had been previously, but she decided that she wanted to mate as often as possible even as her hormones diminished. She crouched down, allowing Scourge to mount her. His interface unit scraped the walls of her interface port, stimulating the internal sensor and triggering a massive orgasm. Scourge came a few seconds before she did, holding his interface inside her to the hilt and holding her neck in his teeth as spasms of pleasure overtook him. He left it in there while she rode out her own climax, arching her back underneath him to give her the sensation that he was still thrusting. He pulled out of her and she immediately turned and pinned him to the ground, and began to lick his interface as it returned to its sheath. When she was done and Scourge's member had finally resheathed itself, he began licking her interface clean. She had seen him clean his own interface in between matings but could not reach hers, so she took it upon herself to clean his in order to get him to reciprocate. Scourge chuckled when he finally figured out what she was up to.

The female's cyber-estrus finally came to an end. The last few moments they spent together curled up in each other's embrace after a particularly energetic coupling that was so intense that Scourge's interface unit did not return to its sheath for quite awhile. He noticed that his lubricants were drying on it and began to clean it until the female took over. Scourge rolled onto his back and relaxed completely. His interface jerked slightly as the female's tongue bathed it in oral lubricants and cleaned off the last of the old lubricant, getting under the sheath as she did so. As his rod finally disappeared into the sheath, he realized he should return to Chaar. Cyclonus was probably already looking for him. And Galvatron would be furious, even if he didn't have any idea what Scourge had been up to. His mind raced, trying to come up with a semi-plausible excuse for his being AWOL for so long.

They finally went their separate ways and Scourge flew halfway across the planet before taking off into space to conceal the female's location, in case anyone saw him when he left orbit.
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"BLAST!" Cyclonus exclaimed in extreme frustration, "I've searched the entire planet and there's no sign of Scourge anywhere!" He faced a line of nervous Sweeps.

"Now, WHERE IS HE?!" Cyclonus demanded.

"I don't know! I swear!" one of the Sweeps replied.

"I thought he was with you," one of the other Sweeps told Cyclonus.

"We'd better find him before Galvatron has your heads! Now follow me!" Cyclonus snapped.

The terrified Sweeps transformed and followed Cyclonus out into space. Not far from Chaar, they saw their errant leader approaching. Scourge saw them too and hastily turned his communicator back on. He had turned it off before he'd gone in search of the female. Cyclonus' angry voice echoed in his audio receptors.

"SCOURGE, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! GALVATRON IS ABOUT READY TO SCRAP US ALL!"

There was a hint of fear in his commander's tone that made Scourge shudder. If Cyclonus was that anxious over what Galvatron might do, then he was in deep trouble.

"Uh, nowhere," Scourge replied.

"You'd better have a good explanation for your absence, Scourge," Cyclonus growled impatiently, "Galvatron wants to see you immediately."

Cyclonus led the Sweeps into Galvatron's throne room. Scourge was trembling noticeably. Galvatron's gaze settled on him and he almost felt like those ruby optics were trying to look into his mind.

"Explain yourself Scourge! And do it quickly, and I might think of sparing you!" Galvatron ranted.

Scourge panicked for a split second. Had he been caught? Had someone seen him with the female Autobot?

"Explain why you were away without my permission with your communicator turned off," Galvatron continued.

Internally, Scourge sighed with relief. He had not been caught. "Mighty Galvatron, I was merely out on patrol. I had to turn my communicator off to prevent the Autobots from detecting me," he lied.

"COWARD!" Galvatron shouted, and fired his weapon. Scourge just managed to dodge the blast. Oh well. It was better to be thought a coward and keep one's head than to be thought a traitor, and scrapped for it.

"NOW GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!" Galvatron added. Scourge did not wait--he was already halfway out the door by the time the command was issued.

"You're a terrible liar, Scourge," Cyclonus' voice came behind him.

"Cyclonus, what are you talking about?" Scourge wondered.

"I know you too well. You weren't out on patrol. One of the Sweeps told me you had the scent of a female Autobot all over you. I want the truth, Scourge. Now."

Glancing about to make sure nobody was listening, Scourge finally sighed and knew that he could not lie to Cyclonus. "You remember that commotion on Cybertron that Ratbat was feeding into the monitor? It turns out it that a female Autobot was entering cyber-estrus and escaped. I--I followed her." He then fell silent, allowing Cyclonus to figure the rest out for himself.

"Scourge, do you realize what you've done?!" Cyclonus exclaimed, "If Galvatron finds out, he'll kill you!"

"You won't tell him......will you?" Scourge asked pleadingly.

Cyclonus stared at his friend for a few moments before turning away. "No," he replied.