i enjoy aus where orion becomes optimus and d-16 receives a cog but doesn't become megatron, it reads like this to me
d-16 congrats on your giant wife
I know we have been talking about Prime! Optimus having baby fever, but what about… Earthspark Optimus with baby fever?
The Matrix wants someone in particular though, that big, strong silver mech who just so happens to have been more friendly with Optimus lately… he'd make such a good sire, filling the Prime with big strong cybertronians, like Primus intended
Hell yeah! I love me some earthspark megop :3
Optimus has been feeling strange lately: craving touch, feverish, and his forge aches. He knows he's charged up and in need of a good frag, but it's never felt like this. The Matrix is messing with him, it's the only explanation - its been begging him to frag and getting angry with him when he attempts to stave it by self-servicing. He knows what it's calling for - a sparkling, and not just anyone's.
Megatron's sparkling.
It's not like the two haven't interfaced before, or even been romantic together, but it's never been made official since after the war. Optimus suspects Megatron feels inadequate, and that if something bad were to happen in a potential relationship, any progress towards peace would be lost. It makes Optimus sad to see his dear friend like this, and offers him comfort and support, but the road to recovery is long and bumpy.
So he deals with it himself. He's a big bot, he can take it! Even if it infuriates the Matrix, he'll wait it out. Even when he feels achingly empty. Even when all he wants is to curl up next to Megatron and fall into recharge with him. Even when he weeps in his room at night because he's so frustrated and horny, and he loves Megatron so much but can't have him.
He didn’t realize that the Matrix was affecting Megatron too, though, because that big, strong mech he’s been dying to clang the bolts off of pins him against a wall one day, panting heavily, optics wild with lust and he’s growling - oooh sweet Primus he’s acting like a wild animal and Optimus melts in his arms. The Matrix is singing with joy, flooding Optimus’s processor with “strong mate”, “safe, protected”, “sparklings will be healthy” and Megatron’s thoughts swim with “protect mate”, “perfect, submissive, sweet” and “good carrier”. Megatron smells of training - fuck, isn’t he so strong? And Optimus smells delightfully sweet.
Megatron practically drags Optimus into his room and pins him on his berth, roughly inserting himself into his valve - somehow he just knew that Optimus wanted it rough. He holds Optimus’s shapely hips and begins pounding into him like his life depends on it. Optimus is wailing and moaning, so overwhelmed by how good it feels - so good to give in and finally get what he wants, he doesn’t know how he possibly made it by with just self-servicing. It’s both so much and just right at the same time, and before he knows it warmth blooms in his abdomen as he’s filled with transfluid. He begs for more, he needs to completely filled, he turns to look Megatron in the optics and pleads, low and desperate, to be bred. As if he couldn’t get more charged up, Megatron fucks him with wild abandon, making his mate cry out. After several rounds, Orion’s valve catches on Megatron’s swelling spike and fuck - he has a knot, he has a knot and the Matrix couldn’t be happier! There’s no way he won’t kindle now.
When Megatron’s knot deflates and he pulls out, he cleans Optimus up with his mouth. Poor Optimus has no energy left, softly moaning and trembling slightly as his sore valve is gently swiped over by Megatron’s mouth. He closes Optimus’s panel manually and whisper to him, “Sleep, dear. You’ll need it.” and Optimus allows himself to slip into recharge. Megatron cleans himself up and deals with some responsibilities, making sure to come back when Optimus wakes up. He kisses his forehelm and treats him like a delicate flower, as if he wasn’t just rearranging the Prime’s internals just half a solar cycle earlier. He presses a servo to his mate’s middle, feeling the warmth he was looking for - Optimus’s forge has kicked online.
A few weeks later they still haven’t looked into Optimus’s spark chamber, too worried that they’ll jinx it. But when his abdominal plating distends outwards ever so slightly that’s when they know for sure.
Megatron’s the best sire a bot could ask for - he’s powerful and strong but so considerate and gentle. He finds the whole situation quite poetic.
And if you’ll excuse me, I’m gonna go think about this FOREVERRRR
Dratchet week stuff (sadly I had to end my week early since I got busy with work)
Damn I need Sentinel being all needy and his much bigger partner being gentle and spoiling him.
A pal of mine suggested Megatronus and my brain took that and RAN with it.
▼▼ ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Click the Read More below ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ▼▼
Part of me is like oooOH I bet he'd moan and sing so pretty and fake in the beginning of fooling around but as their session goes on and gets more intense he loses all care and his voice is reduced to cracks and breaks from begging and shouting. Sentinel being a total mess and not making sense anymore and slurring his speech while having Megatronus do something particularly nice to his valve and he's just muffled sobbing and whining face down into a pillow. GOD I want him spoiled so bad what if they bought him precious gifts like aphrodisiac candies , silky adornments and oh so many sex toys that he only ever uses once with them.
…
Oh my god what if the primes are all on a very important sudden voice call . Sentinel and Megatronus are in the same room together and were previously having a private moment together in berth but Megatronus now has his entire focus on the meeting. Sentinel , squirming under the larger bot, is not apart of the call and is ordered to be completely quiet…which he's finding to be more and more of a challenge as the call goes on.
Megatronus let's his attention go back to the needy little mech eventually.. the meeting HAS been going on for long while now. Teasing him he turns on the small vibrator that's been tucked in Sentinels aftport and immediately ups its speed. Sentinel almost SCREAMS . In retaliation he fumbles for Megatronus' spike and the bigger bot let's out a shaking GASP. Sentinel can hear the pin drop silence on the other end of the call and then someone's concerned "Are you alright Megatronus?"
What if Megatronus punishes him for it by putting a gag in his mouth. I'd imagine the makeshift gag of cloth wouldn't be near enough to completely silence Sentinel after that. Despite that Megatronus gets the call going back on track smoothly like nothing happened. All while flipping Sentinel on his front, aft up, and with one giant hand gripping the back of his secretary's head he shoves his face into the berths pillows and HOLDS him in place there.
…
Unfortunately.. it's considerably harder to focus like this as he now has the most perfect view of the little bots beautifully plump and dripping array on display for him. His own desire and twitching spike is getting tremendously more difficult to ignore. He could simply settle for more teasing, it's what the mech deserved after all,, edging Sentinel again after again all while discovering how many of his massive digits could fit into those warm tight ports..
Underneath him Sentinel manages to squirm and turn his face away from the suffocating pillows letting out a heaving trembling vent. The BEGGING LOOK he gives Megatronus.. glistening tears paired with the heated condensation beginning to form along his flushed faceplates.. Undeniably pleading for his boss' touch Sentinel makes a hearty attempt to push his back up closer to Megatronus.
Megatronus softens his firm grip on sentinel's helm ,,, OH but how he desired to give in to the glorious temptation to sink himself right in and give the beautiful mech displayed in front of him EVERYTHIN-
"Megatronus, if you are.. feeling a tad under the weather.. perhaps we should discuss these matters at another point of time?" Embarrassed, Megatronus clears his intake. He was so deep in thought he hadn't realized his venting was on full blast.
I just realised, bay op and megs (movie 1-3) doing the dirty would be so rough.
Like megs is almost twice op's size and they won't even be having intercourse, they would be basically fighting at this point.
And oh boy, Megatron's spike won't even fit inside his valve.
That being said I suppose they still gave it a shot
Full on twi again
อี๋ๆๆ ค่ตโง่เลย
i dont know what prompted this (i find a way to associate every image i see with starscream)
ALSO HI! ILL BE MORE ACTIVE SOON I SWEAR
[original image under the cut]
Some shitty doodle turned out quite well
Tfone Megatron taking Orion as his milk slave instead of executing him, the little thing is constantly impaled on his spike and Shockwave has done modifications to his body to have him constantly leaking energon, his chastity plating has been removed so Megs has better access to his juicy valve and so has his plating around his nozzles. When Megatron is in a particularly bad mood, all he needs is good slappy and fucky with his beautiful and small wife, growling in his ear about future heirs as Orion screams himself hoarse from the rough fucking, if Megs is feeling mean, he'll also stop as Orion is about overload. On the bright side, Orion is allowed a say in political matters, offering suggestions, being a good Empress of New Iacon and he has done that, on the downside, it's hard to focus sometimes when he's needy for spike.
hrgh... tfone Megatron and his little wife. Orion doesn’t have the time to think about how much D16 changed, or what role he has in his life now, he’s too busy being a good little spike-warmer. when he’s not constantly attached to Megatron’s spike, he’s waiting in their room, feverishly horny, oftentimes being his old troublemaker self because he sets out on his own to try and find Megatron. Usually, Megatron comes to him first, arranging him on the berth however he want him - on his back, legs pushed against his shoulders, or on all fours, in his lap, depends on his mood. sometimes he fucks slow, making Orion look him in the eye as he cums, and sometimes he shoves his spike in hard, pounding away until he’s satisfied, poor Orion crying and clawing at his shoulders... poor thing, always at the mercy of Megatron’s whims.
imagining cogless, helpless Orion in Megatron’s lap on his throne, his pussy and titties bruised, bared for everyone to see. he’s especially beautiful once he’s finally heavy with Megatron’s precious heirs :)
Megatron is not done saving Optimus :3
I really enjoyed making this. Hopefully someone else enjoys it as well!