A/N: So here is a Transformers story that has been in my head for some time now and just won't let me be. It'll be short (only two chapters) and it'll be a smut story between Jack and June. If need be, I will expand it to other characters in the prime universe. Tell me how you guys like it and we'll go from there.
Transformers belongs to Hasbro and its respective creator's. This is purely for entertainment.
Days in the Hospital
Waking from a deep slumber a young man awoke to the smell of chlorine and bleach. The room was white and illuminated by the moon light that filtered from the window and from the light that came from beeping machines. Silence was his only companion much like the pale hand that stalked all thing's alive. Grogginess limited his full senses and sleep did weigh heavy upon his eye lids. A raspy groan escaped his lips. His mind lost to uneasiness like a black cap seeking a tree that is no longer there. The sound of a thunderous pounding, coming from deep within his chest, cried and yearned for assurance that seemed not in sight. The pounding grew louder alerting all yet none at the same time. The body. Very still and unmoving like the mountains that dare raise their heads to show heaven itself that they too bear witness to the stars above. Unmoving and deathly heavy and still was the young boy's body. Only a single drop of a tear did escape the captivity of the young boy's eyes. Alone, shall he be this night. Or so it seemed.
Hearing the sound of the heart beat monitor going off in the doctor's room, the doctor that was in charge of the young individual's care ran into the once dark and gloomy room now flooding said room will blinding light. Following suit, a middle-aged woman looking far too young for her age, entered the room hoping that all was well and in the good fortunes of the gods that did watch. The doctor that was in charge yelled at the nurses to gather things so that the young boy may be stabilized and brought to the world of the living. The woman did all she could in order to safe guard the well-being of the one whom now stood only at the gates of death's kingdom for this boy was her only son. The monitors beeping and at times flat lining acting as the drums of death that did sound loudly, screaming at all who dared to stop the announcement a new comer. Doing all they could they had lost the boy and, for a while, the undertaker did not release him.
The screeching sound of the dread single note coming from the monitor filled the mother with dread and despair. Time…had ran out on her as did her son. Walking towards her son's bedside she kneeled and begged. Prayed and cried for the return of her joy, her pride, her hope, her one. Her beloved one she would gladly swap places with if given the chance. His earthly doom was sealed. But it seemed, as the tempest blew, the drums soon changed their tune and announced the return of life. Like a newborn taking its first breathe the young boy returned to the land of man's domain. Death itself had retracted its pale hand and instead allowed the young one to live. Other plans were in store. After taking this breathe the one that laid on the bed briefly looked around but soon slumber took him under once more.
Soon After the incident the nurse had remained close to her heart serving as a sentinel to all that stood before her. Days had passed and still the boy remained under. Work and the safe guarding her son did conflict her duties to the hospital but the well-being of her pride was first. "June you haven't slept well in the last few weeks. You need to sleep. I know that since after the accident on Cybertron you have kept a hawk's eye on your son. Please you should- Making sure that my son is ALIVE AND HEALTHY IS MY MAIN FOCUS NOW!" June Darby said after cutting off her friend who was a fellow nurse. June went into the room that had become her temporary residence, which also happened to be where her son was currently residing in, and began to do the routine she had adopted. Pulling down the blankets that covered Jack June sat on the bed while she took out a bowl that would soon be filled with warm water so that she may begin to bathe her son. June removed the gown that covered her son prepping him for the bath that soon came. June walked up to the restroom that was conveniently available in the same room as her and collected her things. After collection, June sat next to her son and place the items briefly aside to do something that she adopted. It was a secret she held close to her heart but existed only in fantasy. June removed her scrubs leaving only her undergarments on. Surprisingly her body was toned and fit while her breast, which seemed small because she wore bindings, were finally free and her large breast were free to feel the cool air of the room. They were round and firm making many men drool at the sight. Her ass was big and firm also making others jealous.
Getting into her comfortable attire that consisted of only a G-string she then proceeded to bathe her son with the warm rag. While she cleaned him she would occasionally stare down the very large member her son had. With each passing stroke over the body of her son June found herself wanting to do naughty things with her sleeping son. Looking down once more she saw that her son's phallus was at full mast and stood at eleven inches by five inches. His meat was indeed thick and big which only served to make her even hungrier with lust. Losing her will, June swallowed the thick meat into her mouth and began to suck and lick the huge thing. After a short while the milk from her son's balls flooded her mouth and soon coated her throat, face, chest, and breast in a thick layer of jizz. June moaned in satisfaction and soon a thought hit her. She liked it. She liked it a lot.
It began with just being in her undergarments when she was with jack but over time evolved into being only in her thong as she slept next to Jack. These actions caused her to fantasize being in the nude with her son or just being in underwear with him. All this changed again after having her son's seed infect her with the want of more. June continued her after hour's endeavors and had done some scooping into what her son was interested in. Looking underneath the bed she found magazines of very busty women that had large breast and asses. Judging by the look of the magazines she found that they were fake silicone ones. She didn't much understand fake breast but she wondered if there was a way to enlarge them without having to go under the scalpel. Thinking of something, she soon came to the conclusion of having someone build her one. Fate it seemed was in her favor.
Her answer soon came when ratchet made a hand-held machine that could shrink and enlarge objects so that it would make carrying things a lot easier. She asked if it worked on humans and body parts. The answer was yes but she was soon questioned about it so in response she said she was only curious. Later that night after the others had visited Jack June had locked the door and continued with her nightly ritual. Taking off her clothes entirely she aimed the machine at her breast and it expanded her breast to that of an L cup. Looking satisfied she then aimed it at her ass and made it big as well but not too big. She prepped her vaginal area by giving it a Brazilian wax earlier in the week. "Hmm. With this I could pretty much ensure that Jack stays mine. After all who better to satisfy him than his own mother? You're mine Jack! MINE and only MINE! Arcee and find someone else but you belong to MEE!" June chuckled beneath her breath and smirked with a predatory grin. Letting her hair cascade around her body she climbed on the bed and inserted the large penis into her wet and hungry pussy. Biting her lip to keep her silent a bit she grunted after finally having the large thing fill her. Laying on top of her son and smothering him with her large whoppers she began to ride him and kiss him making her son HER'S.
Night after night and whenever she could steal a chance June flooded her womb with his seed making her become a slave to his cock. His seed was her morning meal and late night snack. The doctors checked up on during the day but since June worked there and practically lived there now, they felt that Jack was in good care. June had the very early morning task of changing the sheets and washing up before work. It was a task she quiet enjoyed. June knew it was immoral but the feeling of loneliness and not having a man in her life made resort to claiming her son. Deep in her head she knew that she could get any man she wanted to but, she did not want any other man. Her son was sixteen, which lead her to believe her son was still a virgin, leaving her the only option of keeping her son safe was to become his first woman. Through overprotectiveness and motherly love would it shroud her true intentions of lust. By a secret oath she vowed to give Jack all that any woman could.
Two weeks later June awoke feeling very ill and her stomach felt like it wanted expel all that she had eaten in the last few days. Nude as the days she was born, she ran towards the toilet to deposit the contents of her belly. After a long while she finally got out of the bathroom to make her way towards the bed that did hold her ever dormant son. "I better check what's wrong with me. My whole body hurts like its being crushed and my head hurts almost as if I'm having a really bad hangover. Did I drink last night? No. I know I didn't. Whatever I'm hungry" June said as she continued her daily ritual. Her co-workers had noticed the upbeat tempo she currently had. June glowed more ever since she started ravishing her son and this, to all who knew her, seem like a bright sun on a clear sunny day. She didn't mind doing extra stuff anymore and her anger leveled out. But today June felt a bit ill and had unusual cravings for strange foods. Her friends pointed it out to her but she didn't pay any mind to it until; "Congratulations June! I'm so proud of you! Tell me who's the daddy? Please?" said a young female co-worker as she and June ate lunch. "WHAT!? No! I'm not pregnant! I mean how could I?" June said leaning back looking confused. She looked up to her friend who only smiled wider and had the most brightest look on her face. Abruptly, June got up and went into a small store next to the hospital. Searching down the aisle she had finally found the item she was looking for and took it to the cashier. Ignoring the look the man was giving her she paid for the item and went into the bathroom. Pulling down her pants, she sat on the toilet and unboxed the item that was the pregnancy test stick. After giving it the liquid it needed to process the results the nurse waited impatiently for the results. A loud gasp from her indicated the results.
Night soon arrived. Continuing her nightly practice, June laid down next to Jack and wrapped her arms around him. "I have something to tell you Jack" She began. "I know that ever since I started to take your seed there was a chance of me getting something from you something only attained from sex. Well I…I'm…I'm preggg…I'm… DAMN IT ALREADY! I'M CARRYING YOUR CHILD! I'm pregnant ok." June said as tears ran down her face and sobbing silently. She caressed his face and begged for forgiveness. By her oath she should have been happy but after finally realizing she was pregnant she felt that she had stolen her son's chance of making a family of his own. Not it seemed that she would have to wait till her son awoke to find out her next course of action.
Continued in part 2.
A/N: so this took me awhile to complete but finally I'm getting this story out of my head and onto this. First Transformers story and I wanted to see how I would fare. I have other ideas for Jack Darby and rest assured that they won't be incest unless asked for. Initially this was not going to be my first transformers story but I realized I need to build up more things so that I may have a plot to the story. So again, if you like it then I could continue on but if not then we'll move on from there. Well later people!