Hey Night Tempes here! This is a transformers fanfic I will try to do and hope fully succed at. The paring is fem soundwave and jazz. Yes there will be smut. No there will not be yaoi parings. There is also rape, I hate to say, and maybe violent scenes. So there your heads up. This will be set in the g1 universe by the way. Now Soundwave the disclamer if you please.
Soundwave: Night Tempes does not own the transformer francise no matter how much she wishes because she is not that important or awsome enough.
Me: . . . . Okay that was uncalled for.
Soundwave: *smirks*
Me: I'll deal with you later anyways on with the show!
"SOUNDWAVE!" Soundwave sighed. Megatron always called for her when he was angery. It was always the same routine. He blamed starscream, Starscream makes a jab at Megatron's leadership skills, and then she was stuck picking up pieces of the seeker afterwards. 'Well might as well get this over with,' she thought. She entered Megatron's throne room. She bowed before her leader and spoke in the same monotone voice she always have. "What is your command Megatron?" "As you know Shockwave has been working on a project for me recently that will surely been Prime and his weakling Autobots to their knees." Soundwave forced herself not to shiver at the name. Shockwave has an obsseion with her since the first meet. Every time he vists from cybertron she makes excuses to avoid him at all cost. "He's recently run into a problem and requests your help." Soundwave felt her spark sank. She began to protest but Megatron heard none of it. "You leave as soon as possible. Now go! " "As you command, Megatron." On that note she left. The trip was short sadly. Shockwave meet her at the landing. The two transformers walked in quiet. Shockwave ordered the drones to clear the room. Soundwave could feel his optic on her as she made notes of the nearest exits. She felt a prick and soon the world grew black as she feel to the floor.
She woke up strap to a medical breth. She struggled at the restrants to see if she could get free. Her spark grew cold as she heard Shockwave chuckle at her resistance. "Always so spirted, that much hasn't changed." He stroke her mask. She tried to move her helm away but he held her still. He ripped the mask off and threw it on the floor. "Megatron has no idea what a gem he has." He fingered the sliver lips. His finger slided to her chasis and forced it open. Soundwave bit her lips to hold back the scream that built up in her throat. She tried to keep her face as passive as possible. She couldn't use telpathy aganist him for he was the only bot that was immune telpathy. Go figure! He fingered her spark and her wires as if she was an experament. "Amazing, simply beautiful," he said breathlessly. His servos moved toward her interface valve. She thrashed aganist the restants as he removed the cover. He chuckled at her vain attempt and leaned in close to her audio. "I suggest you make this easier on yourself and just give in." On that note he thursted his fingers in her untouched valve. She screamed as he pumped the in and out. He pulled them out and climbed on to the berth on top of her. She thrashed and screamed, hopeing anyone would come and help her. He removed his cover and his spike came out, the tip already dripping. She screamed even louder as he thrusted into her. He grabbed her hips and rammed into her over and over again. He overloaded hard and slumped over her. He came back to his senses and got off the berth. He cleaned himself off and replace his cover. The bastard walked out the room leavin her there chained and dirty like a used up pleasure bot. She sobbed to herself. She cried wishing her mini bots were here but part of her was glad they weren't. She didn't want them to see her like this. She fell into stasis shortly after she heard explosions and she swore she saw autobot femmes running toward her.
Soundwave woke up to a femme, Moonracer she thought, staring at her. "Hey she's awake!" Soundwave held her helm in her servo as she groaned softly. An energon cube was held out to by the light green femme. Sound nodded and sipped slowly from the cube. The door slide open revling the Femme leader Elita-one and Arcee. Both walked in calmly almost like they were afriad of scaring her. Soundwave rolled her optics behind her visor at the notion. Elita-one spoke," How are you feeling Soundwave, everything function properly?" She nodded slowly after a quick check. Elita knew better though. Phyiscaly yes, she's fine thanks to their medic but mentaly the poor femme had a while to go. "We arraged for you to be transfored to the Ark to be further inspected by Rachet. In the meantime Moonracer will watch you." Soundwave growled slightly but was a bit gratefull. She didn't want to go back to the cons. Not while Shockwave was there and able to get to her. A few hours went by and Sound grew close to the younger femme in a short time. She reminded her of a younger laserbeak, who was all ways full of innocence that the war took a way. The Mechs finally came. The team they sent consisted of Blaster Ironhide, and Jazz. Ironhide scowled when he saw her but said nothing. Blaster had the look of pity in his eyes for his counterpart but the one that confused her the most was Jazz. The bot's eyes and head had hatered, not for her, but for Shockwave and to a point Megatron. She didn't get look further as she was lead to the ship by Moonracer. She then, to Sound's surprise, hugged her goodbye and then she ran off. They landed later at the Ark were she was greeted by Optimus Prime himself.
So how was that for a first chapter!
Comment and all that if you want more.
The next chapter will have more interaction between our two lovebirds hopefully.
So until next time bye.
