Transformers drabbles

Kup had just returned to his quarters after another long war meeting, and the former Autobot sergeant was in need of relief, so the old mech had seated himself down on the couch and retracted his panel and extended his hardening spike.

With a tired moan, the elderly bot grasped his aching shaft and began stroking it and when his cyberdog entered the room, he got an idea.

Kup called the beast over to him, and plucked the cygar that was on the table behind him, and lit it before putting it in his mouth.

And all Kup had to do was point at his spike, and the cyberdog sniffed it briefly before licking it.

Kup puffed his cygar as the beast lapped at his spike, the old mech was in heaven, as the beast's wet glossa licked all over the sergeant's spike.

And while Kup seemed to be unmoving, every so often he would twitch and let out raspy grunts of pleasure, and the pleased sounds the mech was making was not lost on the cyberdog.

After about five munites, the beast began lapping the old mech's spike with more force, and Kup gave a startled yell as transfluid burst from it.

Venting hard, Kup patted the cyberdog on his head, before retracting his spike and closing his panel, and when the old mech got to his pedes and bent over the back of the couch he felt the cyberdog's tongue lap across his aft he farted loudy making the beast yelp briefly.

 "let this be a lesson to you" stated kup with a raspy chuckle.