Disclaimer: I do not own Transformers, they are owned by Hasbro. This is a side shoot from Starscream's femme and was a request from :iconleilad80:. This time, instead of Starscream having the nightmare, it is Megatron's turn to have a "scary" nightmare, though I am not sure how scary this might be for the Decepticon leader. This does contain slash as well as M preg. No like – no read. You are warned. This is strictly a fan fic. No flames or harsh comments. Enjoy!

Megatron once again found himself in a strange position. He was tied up gently, but tight enough that he was submissive and lying on his back with his legs splayed open in spread eagle style. He felt very strange, as he looked down, he could see that once again he was carrying precious life. But this was different from the previous nightmare, as the place he was in was dark and cold.

Suddenly, Starscream came in, and started hitting Megatron. Megatron moaned, as it was all he could do.

"SILENCE! I don't care if you are my sparkmate, how dare you challenge my leadership! And I have assigned you to be a breeder bot which means all you will do is interface with who I tell you to and produce sparklings for my cause" screeched Starscream, as another hand slapped Megatron across the face.

Megatron felt exposed as his interfacing cover had been removed completely and his cable was hard, as the abuse and yelling seemed to turn him on something fierce. He was the weakling, he was the incompetent one. And he was shocked as he heard himself say "I am sorry, Lord Starscream. I had no right to do that. Take it out on me – just don't hurt the sparklings."

Megatron could not believe what he just said, but he could see that it soothed his commander, Starscream, who came up next to him and began plucking a few delicate and sensitive wires here and there. Megatron could feel his systems unwilling warm up and his cooling fans kick on and roar to life. Starscream smirked the Cheshire cat like grin that he usually had when one of his plans worked.

"Oh don't worry, the sparklings will be safe, but as for you, I plan to make you pay, and pay dearly." Stated the seeker, causing a lot of discomfort to Megatron who hung there by his wrists.

The sadistic look in Starscream's optics told Megatron that he meant business, and soon Megatron felt pain in his aft, as if he was being swatted for being bad, and the electric current running through the rod caused more pain, beating the once proud warrior into a whimpering femme-ish bot. All Megatron could think of was the poor sparklings that were inside of him. He realized that they were his and Starscream's, but that made little difference. As when the little ones moved around, Megatron was not only in pain, he was also overloading as his sensitive wires had been re-wired to overload on demand and command, as well as when the unsparked sparklings moved.

Megatron was crying after all the abuse, his commander Starscream had made sure to strip away every ounce of pride and masculinity that Megatron had, leaving a shell of what was formally there. Megatron felt defeated. His legs were left in a spread eagle position while Starscream watched as Skywarp and Thundercracker took their share out of his aft and his port. And though Megatron did not want to, he could feel his unprotected cable hardened upon the sexual attack between the two seekers all the while their leader, Starscream, watched with sadistic pleasure, laughing in his high pitched screechy laugh that seemed to resonate in Megatron's perfect audios.

His SIC, whom he always beat into submission, was now the leader and Megatron had been demoted to lower than even the other seekers in the trine. After Skywarp and Thundercracker were done using Megatron, who was unable to overload despite all the pleasure, Starscream watched with sinister glee as Megatron twisted and turned in agonizing pleasure, trying to get himself to overload, but unable to due to how he was positioned and the fact that al his limbs were tied up and spread out. Megatron could not believe that he was doing this, but he began begging and pleading for Starscream to allow him to overload or to help him overload. Then Megatron saw that horrifying sadistic smile form on Starscream's lips and wished he could stop himself, but could not before he spoke.

"Please, Lord Starscream, use me, beat me, abuse me, just please, please, please let me overload, I am about to go crazy. Please, I will do anything if you let me overload." Megatron could not believe the things that were coming out of his own mouth, but they seemed to work as Starscream came sauntering over, a shit-eating grin on his face.

"Oh I know you will do anything, but since you killed my first mate, Bombshell. I shall make you pay. You already realize that you have been demoted and are carrying my triplet seekerlings. Let's see what else could I do…" stated Starscream whose cold optics flashed as a presence was felt.

Megatron recognized the presence, it was Bombshell. Her spark had returned to make sure that justice had been served. Happy with the results, the spark left, burning a part of Megatron's armor as it left, as it was that mad and upset about what the former leader had done. Starscream just smiled, as this was too good to be true. Megatron's optics began leaking tears, which earned the demoted leader another slap across the face. Megatron was now confused, as nothing seemed straight forward.

But the torture was not over yet as Starscream not only called in his sparklings to see the demoted leader, but also called in Optimus Prime. Megatron shuddered as Prime came in, as the former leader knew he appeared weak. But one thing that surprised Megatron was that Prime and Starscream did not fight, in fact they lovingly embraced. Optimus looked coldly over to the former leader. It was not that Prime did not have compassion, but Megatron could see that something that had happened had changed Optimus to the point where Optimus allowed Starscream to do as he pleased with Megatron. And soon Prime left, as if telling Starscream he could carry on with whatever he was doing.

Meanwhile the sparklings, having too much fun and curious poked and prodded Megatron, including shoving a random electric rod up the chained bot's aft port. Megatron moan, but still was unable to release the desperately needed overload. He was getting frustrated and begging and begging, something he had never done before….

And it was at that moment that Megatron woke up to find himself aboard his own ship, still in charge, but in order to make sure, Megatron demanded that Cyclonus and Demolisher come in immediately. The two bots, scared shitless of the leader, came on the double. Yes, Megatron realized, he still had it, as he commanded that the two interface for his own twisted and sadistic pleasure. Yes – it truly was good to be the Decepticon leader.