Sloppy Seconds
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Category:
Transformers › G1
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,032
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
2
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I do not own Transformers, nor do I profit from them.
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Cyclonus laid down on the floor, his erection throbbing and pointing straight up. Scourge positioned himself opposite-lengthways, to take the purple rod into his mouth. His own slick red rocket slipped between Cyclonus' lips. At the same time, the Sweep minion positioned himself to enter Scourge's open aft port with his barbed tool. Cyclonus could handle the extra weight, as could Scourge. But the Sweep didn't immediately start mindlessly thrusting. Instead, he used the eversion-retraction mechanism to slowly push and pull his rod within Scourge's port, to gradually build pleasure.
The sweetish lubricant that coated Scourge's rod was pleasant, much different from Galvatron's consistently bitter emissions. Cyclonus had quickly learned to enjoy having a Sweepenis in his mouth. He shivered momentarily as Scourge's rough tongue grasped at the rim of his glans. He worked Scourge's spiny, pointy glans with eagerness, plucking at the barbs almost individually.
Scourge reciprocated by giving several strong sucking pulls on Cyclonus' mushroomed tip. He was rewarded by a slight gush of precum, which his roaming tongue eagerly lapped up. Cyclonus' emissions all tended towards slightly salty, which wasn't unpleasant to the Sweep Leader.
The slow reciprocal work built up, all three partners gasping and moaning in pleasure. The extra sensations Scourge was getting from the Sweep's rod in his port encouraged him to give even more attention to Cyclonus' penis, giving it a lavish tonguebath as he bobbed up and down, tracing the base to the tip and swirling around it. Cyclonus flicked his tongue at the pointy tip of Scourge's rod, an act the Sweep enjoyed immensely. All three were shivering in pre-climax, and suddenly Scourge blew his load, emptying into Cyclonus' mouth. It wasn't long after that Scourge felt Cyclonus' salty emissions fill his oral cavity.
Cyclonus enjoyed swallowing sweepcum, mainly for the fact that its sweet muskiness was perfect for washing out the unpleasant bitter taste of Galvatron's cum. After gulping down all of Scourge's ejaculate, he could no longer taste the persistent bitterness that he'd been tasting ever since Galvatron forced him to swallow his load. Scourge himself knew and understood just how bitter the Decepticon Leader's emissions were, and it was almost automatic for Cyclonus to seek out a Sweep to fellate after having orally pleasured Galvatron, and the Sweep was only too happy to reciprocate. In Cyclonus' opinion, the Sweeps were the most highly skilled at oral sex of any Transformer, and he valued this skill to the point that he took advantage of it regularly.
The Sweep that had been slowly moving his red rocket within Scourge now got off, having not ejaculated. He instead laid on his back, and Scourge got off Cyclonus to allow the Decepticon Second to crawl over to the prone Sweep and latch his mouth onto the bright red spike. Cyclonus copied the technique he'd used on Scourge, teasing the barbs with the tip of his tongue. He slid down the shaft, then stuck his tongue under the sheath, probing the hidden parts of the Sweep's rod. This caused the Sweep minion to gasp with a sudden surge in pleasure.
While Cyclonus sucked and licked, Scourge positioned himself to enter Cyclonus' open port. The Decepticon Second groaned as the bright red rocket slid within his depths, shivering as the barbs tickled his port on the first outstroke. He moaned around the Sweepenis in his mouth, adding greater sensations to what was already a very pleasurable blowjob. Scourge used a slow pace of thrusting, so as to encourage Cyclonus in his slow gradual building of his minion to orgasm.
The Sweep minion's optics were nearly rolled back in his head as his rod was tended to. He always enjoyed it when Cyclonus gave his rod oral attention. He recalled that Cyclonus' first attempt, a long time ago, had been somewhat clumsy and inept, though still pleasurable. The Decepticon Second had learned a lot since that intrepid experimentation along with Scourge, who had encouraged Cyclonus to give oral pleasure to the Sweep, to practice techniques which would please Galvatron and thus divert or calm Galvatron's propensity for abusive lashing-out. Cyclonus had been hesitant at first, particularly since experience with Galvatron and the resulting bitter cybersemen had somewhat turned him off the idea of doing that with anyone other than Galvatron, but Scourge assured him that the reciprocation would be mindblowing. And he'd been right. The Sweep had given such an excellent performance on Cyclonus' knobby-tipped rod, that the Decepticon Second was completely won over to these new activities. Additionally, though Cyclonus didn't know it, the lubricant that Sweeps secrete in their sheaths contained a substance that worked on a mech's or femme's processor, to cause them to crave the taste and feel of a Sweep's interface in the mouth and port. The sweet, musky flavor of Sweep cum had won him over, too, and he drank it eagerly. After that, Cyclonus could be persuaded to even fellate Scourge. It was this very substance in the lubricant which was causing the problem that Cyclonus had been experiencing lately, of being unable to masturbate successfully, and more difficulty in climaxing when engaging in sex with Galvatron. Either Scourge was unaware of this, or he knew and wasn't telling Cyclonus, for obvious reasons. A bonus side effect of this was, that if Galvatron wanted penetration from Cyclonus, he would have to give his subordinate fellatio first in order for Cyclonus to even be able to ejaculate. The effect could wear off, though, if Cyclonus went a long period of time without sexual contact with a Sweep, which wasn't often. Sweeps were always in the mood, eager to please and give pleasure, particularly after a stressful mission or abuse from Galvatron.
Suddenly, a few lightning quick laps to the tip of the spiny Sweep rod caused the organ to twitch, and Cyclonus' reward of tasty Sweep emissions squirted into his mouth. Scourge had grasped the back of Cyclonus' neck in his jaws, and howled around a mouthful of neck as he too reached his peak, his own ejaculation filling his superior's port. Cyclonus in turn howled around the pulsing red rocket of the Sweep minion as Scourge withdrew, raking his barbs against the sensitive sensors in the Decepticon Lieutenant's port.
TO BE CONTINUED!
The sweetish lubricant that coated Scourge's rod was pleasant, much different from Galvatron's consistently bitter emissions. Cyclonus had quickly learned to enjoy having a Sweepenis in his mouth. He shivered momentarily as Scourge's rough tongue grasped at the rim of his glans. He worked Scourge's spiny, pointy glans with eagerness, plucking at the barbs almost individually.
Scourge reciprocated by giving several strong sucking pulls on Cyclonus' mushroomed tip. He was rewarded by a slight gush of precum, which his roaming tongue eagerly lapped up. Cyclonus' emissions all tended towards slightly salty, which wasn't unpleasant to the Sweep Leader.
The slow reciprocal work built up, all three partners gasping and moaning in pleasure. The extra sensations Scourge was getting from the Sweep's rod in his port encouraged him to give even more attention to Cyclonus' penis, giving it a lavish tonguebath as he bobbed up and down, tracing the base to the tip and swirling around it. Cyclonus flicked his tongue at the pointy tip of Scourge's rod, an act the Sweep enjoyed immensely. All three were shivering in pre-climax, and suddenly Scourge blew his load, emptying into Cyclonus' mouth. It wasn't long after that Scourge felt Cyclonus' salty emissions fill his oral cavity.
Cyclonus enjoyed swallowing sweepcum, mainly for the fact that its sweet muskiness was perfect for washing out the unpleasant bitter taste of Galvatron's cum. After gulping down all of Scourge's ejaculate, he could no longer taste the persistent bitterness that he'd been tasting ever since Galvatron forced him to swallow his load. Scourge himself knew and understood just how bitter the Decepticon Leader's emissions were, and it was almost automatic for Cyclonus to seek out a Sweep to fellate after having orally pleasured Galvatron, and the Sweep was only too happy to reciprocate. In Cyclonus' opinion, the Sweeps were the most highly skilled at oral sex of any Transformer, and he valued this skill to the point that he took advantage of it regularly.
The Sweep that had been slowly moving his red rocket within Scourge now got off, having not ejaculated. He instead laid on his back, and Scourge got off Cyclonus to allow the Decepticon Second to crawl over to the prone Sweep and latch his mouth onto the bright red spike. Cyclonus copied the technique he'd used on Scourge, teasing the barbs with the tip of his tongue. He slid down the shaft, then stuck his tongue under the sheath, probing the hidden parts of the Sweep's rod. This caused the Sweep minion to gasp with a sudden surge in pleasure.
While Cyclonus sucked and licked, Scourge positioned himself to enter Cyclonus' open port. The Decepticon Second groaned as the bright red rocket slid within his depths, shivering as the barbs tickled his port on the first outstroke. He moaned around the Sweepenis in his mouth, adding greater sensations to what was already a very pleasurable blowjob. Scourge used a slow pace of thrusting, so as to encourage Cyclonus in his slow gradual building of his minion to orgasm.
The Sweep minion's optics were nearly rolled back in his head as his rod was tended to. He always enjoyed it when Cyclonus gave his rod oral attention. He recalled that Cyclonus' first attempt, a long time ago, had been somewhat clumsy and inept, though still pleasurable. The Decepticon Second had learned a lot since that intrepid experimentation along with Scourge, who had encouraged Cyclonus to give oral pleasure to the Sweep, to practice techniques which would please Galvatron and thus divert or calm Galvatron's propensity for abusive lashing-out. Cyclonus had been hesitant at first, particularly since experience with Galvatron and the resulting bitter cybersemen had somewhat turned him off the idea of doing that with anyone other than Galvatron, but Scourge assured him that the reciprocation would be mindblowing. And he'd been right. The Sweep had given such an excellent performance on Cyclonus' knobby-tipped rod, that the Decepticon Second was completely won over to these new activities. Additionally, though Cyclonus didn't know it, the lubricant that Sweeps secrete in their sheaths contained a substance that worked on a mech's or femme's processor, to cause them to crave the taste and feel of a Sweep's interface in the mouth and port. The sweet, musky flavor of Sweep cum had won him over, too, and he drank it eagerly. After that, Cyclonus could be persuaded to even fellate Scourge. It was this very substance in the lubricant which was causing the problem that Cyclonus had been experiencing lately, of being unable to masturbate successfully, and more difficulty in climaxing when engaging in sex with Galvatron. Either Scourge was unaware of this, or he knew and wasn't telling Cyclonus, for obvious reasons. A bonus side effect of this was, that if Galvatron wanted penetration from Cyclonus, he would have to give his subordinate fellatio first in order for Cyclonus to even be able to ejaculate. The effect could wear off, though, if Cyclonus went a long period of time without sexual contact with a Sweep, which wasn't often. Sweeps were always in the mood, eager to please and give pleasure, particularly after a stressful mission or abuse from Galvatron.
Suddenly, a few lightning quick laps to the tip of the spiny Sweep rod caused the organ to twitch, and Cyclonus' reward of tasty Sweep emissions squirted into his mouth. Scourge had grasped the back of Cyclonus' neck in his jaws, and howled around a mouthful of neck as he too reached his peak, his own ejaculation filling his superior's port. Cyclonus in turn howled around the pulsing red rocket of the Sweep minion as Scourge withdrew, raking his barbs against the sensitive sensors in the Decepticon Lieutenant's port.
TO BE CONTINUED!