Road rage, the strong hot headed fem-bot stood in attention with her fellow female autobots, as the commander of their team, Arcee, paced through them. Arcee, with her pink body and hair buns, also commanded respect from her team, from all except road rage. Road rage was a rebel, most say she got it from her brother, tracks. As Arcee paced by her, road rage pinched arcee's ass, making her squeak and turn around angry. She scowled at the three autobots who were close enough to pinch her, being road rage, nautica, and Rust Dust.
"Which one of you slag worthy autobots pinched my rear!?" Arcee yelled getting in all three bots' faces. The three snickered and acted innocent but all knew who did it.
"Fine, none of you wanna confess, I'll just punish all three of you!" Arcee barked, making Nautica and Rust Dust instantly Rat out road Rage. The other two pointed straight to road rage and blurted "she did it!" As road rage glared at them.
Arcee grabbed road rage by her head crest and dragged her out of the line, road rage wined and protested, "let go! I didn't do anything!" She lied.
Arcee dragged her into her office then locked the door and closed the blinds.
"What the hell do you mean punish me, sir." Rage asked rudely.
"Let's just say your ass is going to sting for making mine sting." Arcee said softly.
Rage's face went even whiter than it already was, and she backed away from her commander.
"Y-you can't spank me! Ultra Magnus would never approve of that!" Rage protested.
"Ultra Magnus believes that quick and easy punishment, rather than banishment or death penalty, inspires better actions in reckless autobots. It's either this or a hanging." Arcee told with a smirk knowing how scared Rage was of death.
Rage got to her knees and began to beg frantically. "Please sir! I'll be the best soldier you've ever seen!" She tried so hard to plead but Arcee wasn't listening. Rage struggled as Arcee bent her over her desk. Rage kicked as her rear stuck out over the side of the desk. "Please I'm sorry sir!" She begged one more time, before feeling the clasps of her red crotch armor unsnap. Her red armor fell to the floor revealing a pair of red with black diamond pattern panties. Rage locked up, but didn't feel a hard smack right away. She relaxed, giving Arcee the window to yank up her panties and smack road rage's left cheek, making rage squeal in shock. Arcee smacked rage's right cheek just as hard, road rage kicking and squeaking again. Arcee stopped pausing and began smacking rage's cheeks back and forth, and yanking her panties up higher, as rage's rear began to get red hot. Rage's silver metal backside was now deep cherry red, while her panties were stretched deep into her ass. Arcee stopped and stood Rage up, rage instantly started rubbing her stinging metal bottom.
"A-are we done s-sir..." rage asked timidly.
"Not quite." Arcee answered with a smirk.
"P-please sir I've learned my lesson!" Rage wined and begged.
"Just because it hurts doesn't mean you've learned anything, you need to be
humiliated~" arcee told with a devilish smile.
Arcee grabbed rage's stretches panties and began stretching them out like crazy, making rage kick and groan. Finally arcee gave rage an atomic wedgie, making rage shriek as her red and black panties hooked onto her head crest.
"Now get back to your post~" arcee ordered rushing rage out the door.
"W-wait what about my armor!?" Rage asked embarrassed.
"You'll get it back tomorrow, unless I see you with out that wedgie on your head, then you'll get it back, let's say never~" arcee laughed evilly as she finished shoving rage out her door with a slam.
Rage now stood out in the open of the base with a dark red spanked ass, and an atomic wedgie over her head, now also with her face bright red with embarrassment. With all four of her cheeks now bright red she sulked back to her barracks, scared of her roommates and what they would say.
As soon as she got inside, Rust Dust, Nautica, and Strafe looked wide eyed at their embarrassed teammate. All three let out huge laughs and began teasing road rage.
"I didn't know metal could get that red~" rust joked as she pinched rage's rear, making rage squeal and sock her in the arm.
"I bet you won't be able to sit right for a week~" nautica teased and she nudged strafe who looked pissed.
"Are those my panties!? You bitch now they are ruined!" Strafe yelled as she tackled rage and began spanking her furiously.
Strafe's huge strong hand made rage's cheeks sting way more than arcee could ever hope to do.
"Ah! It wasn't me! Arcee gave me this stupid thing! Blame her!" Rage pleaded as she kicked and screamed.
"It's your fault for not doing laundry and getting yourself in trouble! You naughty little slacker! I'm gonna make it hard for you to sit for a month!" Strafe yelled as she spanked with full force, Nautica and Rust Dust helping hold down rage as she began kicking, punching, screaming, and even biting.
Rage barely slept that night from all the tossing and turning, not to mention the atomic wedgie getting deeper into her privates.
Meanwhile late at night in arcee's office, arcee was conferencing with ultra magnus.
"Sir, with all do respect she has had enough, especially since her teammates disciplined her as well afterward." Arcee explained.
"It's not your job to argue soldier, it's both of our jobs to follow orders, and the orders of punishment are very clear. I will be arriving at your outpost at 0700 hours. Dismissed." Ultra magnus ordered abruptly and ended the transmission.
"Y-yes sir..." arcee answered and shut off her end.