SLASH WITH STICKY. STARSCREAM X OPTIMUS PRIME X MEGATRON PAIRING.
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Optimus peered down at the silver thighs of Starscream spread out so vulgarly on the white table. The seeker looked attractive bound, gagged and whimpering in fear. He had a new master now. Optimus planned it that way the click the war ceased its violence.
Red optics flickered under the quiet azure stare.
Optimus snapped his fingers.
Megatron walked in.
Starscream's thoughts of "oh, fuck" were nearly audible in the manner which his optics flew open wide.
"It seems, Starscream, that you have a problem holding your allegiance." Megatron jeered his fallen man. "What say you, Optimus?"
"Agree." Optimus nodded his head when something dangerous passed through his optics. Antarctica was warmer than the icy stare in them. "He must see the consequences of his behavior."
"Yes…" Megatron said and rubbed his large black codpiece where his rubbery cock slowly awakened. He wanted Starscream's attractive ass for some time.
"Shall we proceed?"
The words were Starscream's signal to scoot back on the table despite being unable to move too far. He let out a helpless whimper at the sets of hands pulling his thighs farther apart. He did not see who removed the protective armor from his sex port. He willed himself not to groan at the blue fingers plunging deeply into the stretchy confines of his modified sex port. The sensors inside betrayed him and he released a slow groan of pleasure and defeat.
"He cries like a whore!" Roared Megatron triumphantly. It turned him on seeing Optimus Prime's fingers fucking Starscream so hard. "Harder, you fool! Make him cry!"
Optimus's own rubber cock stirred within its armor when he felt the stretchy and oily wetness in Starscream's hot box. Did all seekers have cyber pussies this hot?
Megatron's hand joined Prime's between Starscream's oil splattered legs. They took an edge each and pulled until Starscream's sex port stretched out twice its size. Perfect for Megatron to shove his whole fist inside and impale it to his forearm. Starscream let the universe know where he got his name and slick energon gushed out on the table.
Optimus got tired of merely standing by, holding on. He tore his codpiece off and his rubbery blue cord stood at full attention like a sentinel flagpole against his pelvis.
"Nice." Megatron admired and grinned, exposing himself. His silver cock had less length yet more girth and lubricant sparkled at its tip. "This whore needs to be fucked."
"Then stop fragging around and let us get done with it!" Growled Prime impatiently trying to control his need.
Starscream gasped at two large cocks slamming into his weeping hole at the same time. No matter the pain he suppressed pleasured whimpers because he feared more insults. He just wanted to get fucked and done with.
Megatron and Optimus Prime thrust so hard the seeker's ass thwacked against the metal table in rhythmic clank-clank sounds. Two pairs of silver lips mouthed his face and neck and hands groped greedily at his fuselage, and he did nothing to stop it. No fighting or crying staved away the inevitable. He took it with gritted teeth and quiet gasps 'till the two jerking bodies beside him jerked their cocks out of his cyber vagina and bathed him in energon ejaculate. His golden cockpit gleamed purple to the harsh neon lights that simulated Cybertronian moonlight. Just the splattering sent his body over the edge into rapture and once more he screamed out to the stars.
No more denying it. He was a whore. A dirty filthy cyber whore and he reveled in every click when he had a big cock abusing his sex port.