It had been a really nice day for everyone, but when it was all over, Drift and Moonrider helped the slaves get everything to where it needed to be before taking the trip to visit Drift's sire.
"Apparently he's courting the head slave" Drift said and Moonrider turned to him.
"REALLY?" And the mech nodded.
"I was shocked as well, he always liked her but I never thought he'd get back into a serious relationship after carrier died."
They reached the massive tent and Drift pushed it open, revealing the empty throne where his sire would always sit. He walked over to the wood panels that separated the throne room from his sire's personal quarters and they walked in to see his sire and head slave sitting next to each other in bed, eating fruit and enjoying each others company.
"Hello sire" Drift bowed and so did Moonrider.
The king smiled "Good morning my young ones, how have the last few nights been for the two of you?"
"Wonderful" Drift smiled as they both stood straight, revealing their bites, scratches, and other mating marks.
"Looks like the two of you had a good time" he smiled "You both look really great."
"Thank you" Moonrider said and Drift smiled at Windchaser.
"How was last night Windchaser?" Drift asked with a smile.
"Perfect, last few nights, actually. Your sire and I have decided to officially become mates"
"That's amazing" Drift smiled "I'm happy for the both of you" The two lovers in the bed smiled and nodded in thanks. "So I'm guessing your orgy days are done?" And his sire nodded.
"My new queen wanted to be alone, which is just right for me" he then turned to Moonrider. "How have you been young princess?"
"Perfect" she smiled "Drift has kept me so happy over the past few days. I just hope all this mating will give us a sparkling"
"I feel the same" Windchaser smiled "We both have offspring from different relationships, but I'm hoping my final act of being his servant is to make him a few sparklings." She scooted closer to her mate and laid her helm on his shoulders. "To tell you the truth, we've had something for years..."
It was close to five years ago, and a slave caravan had arrived in the Predicon village. A burly mech towed a horse drawn cage containing about twelve slaves of various shapes and sizes. All of the owners came out to see if they wanted any, King Thermal included.
The slaver smiled at the turnout as he smoked his pipe, the Predicons were always good customers. Thermal looked in the cage, most of them were hiding, and some of the other slave owners picked some of them out by pointing, and then one of the slaver's workers would take a pole and attach it to their collars on their necks and pull them out. Their family members cried and begged to go with them, some of the owners would take the extra family, most didn't. Thermal however was interested in a stern femme standing defiantly in front of him on the opposite of the bars.
"Hello" Thermal said "What's your name?" She didn't respond, she only stared at him with a look that would kill. Thermal liked what he saw, a stern, strong femme. "I'd like to take you, do you have anyone else you'd like me to take with you?" She looked behind her, and Thermal noticed that a little femme was hiding behind her legs. "Anybody else?" And she looked back at him and shook her head.
Thermal looked to the slaver "I'll take her and her sparkling" the femme's stern look changed to one of almost shock.
The slaver looked at the two "It'll be 25 for the femme, she's a stern glitch I tell you, but her sparkling is 200."
Thermal immediately turned around to one of his slaves "You get that?" And she nodded and counted out 225 gold coins and put them in a cloth bag before giving it back to her king. "Thanks" he gave her a gentile smile before giving the slaver the bag. The slaver nodded and then ordered his workers to get the two. "There's no need" Thermal said and the slaver froze before going to the cage and opening it, gesturing for the two to come out.
"Anything more sir?"
Thermal's slave behind him spoke up "It's king" and Windchaser's optics widened. The king of the Predicons was buying her and her daughter.
"My apologies king" the slaver bowed his helm softly "...But would you like any more"
"That'll do, thank you" he said and turned around to his slave that tagged along "Can you do me a favor and feed, bathe, and get them new loins?"
"Certainly my king" she nodded
"I'd like to meet with the older one afterword as well"
"Of corse" and she then bowed to her king and did as ordered.
Thermal went to his throne room as he waited. He took a gentile sip of his wine, and before he knew it, his new slave was escorted in by one of his other servants. Thermal thanked her, and the two were left alone.
"Hello miss, my name is King Thermal and I am your new master. What is yours?"
She gulped "….Wind...Windchaser"
He nodded "What your duties will be are house duties: cleaning and delivering food, preparing baths, caring for the wounded. What did you do before you were captured?"
She looked down at her pedes and back up at the king "I was a hunter gatherer of the Anbo tribe, my daughter and I were out hunting rabbits when we were ambushed"
He nodded in acnoledgment "How about a little more about yourself, you seem like an interesting femme" he then gestured to the rug on the floor "You may sit if you'd like to, I'm a bit of a talker" he smiled and she gently chuckled.
"You're too kind sir" she said and then froze "uhh...my king"
He chuckled gently "I try to be nice to everybody, we've been in a war for ages and it brings me great joy to make others happy"
"That's...very admirable of you." She then shook her helm "Sorry...my king"
"Thank you for showing respect. If you respect me, I will show the same for you" he got up from his throne and walked down the steps and to the edge of the carpet. He sat down in front of her as she stared at him in bewilderment, her master was sitting face to face with her as if they were friends.
"Are you...coming onto me, my king?" She asked about him sitting with her, and he shook his helm.
"Only if you want me to" he chuckled "I'm just trying to talk to you"
She smiled at his sense of humor "How old are you my king?"
"Twenty seven" he smiled "You?"
"Twenty nine" she returned it "You're fairly young to be a king"
"Well, my sire and carrier fell in battle. It's just me and my son"
"What of your mate?" And his smile then turned to a frown. "I'm sorry"
"It's ok, I don't like to talk about it"
She scooted a little closer "It's ok, I lost my mate too" and she put her arm on his knee and he looked up to her and she gulped and put her servo back down.
He smiled at her gently "Im sorry for your loss"
"I'm sorry for yours my king"
The two ended up talking until dark, the servants brought out dinner and the two sat on the floor enjoying conversation.
Thermal, however, soon lowered his helm "Anything wrong my king?" She asked and he nodded.
"I think you know that I must brand you and your daughter, it's...for your own good. Unbranded slaves sometimes...disappear. Voluntarily or not. It's the latter I'm worried about"
She looked down and bit her glossa before nodding "Do you have any medicine for my daughter?"
He nodded "We have some herbs that can numb the pain, for the both of you"
She nodded and sighed to which he scooted over to her and put his arm on her shoulder before rubbing it gently "I'll be the one doing it, if that makes you feel any better." She nodded gently and rolled herself into a ball. Thermal then bit his lip, and he got up and left, coming back with a red branding iron, and a thick mix of herbs in a small bowl. "I'm having one of my slaves taking care of your daughter, she's a sweetspark and she'll take care of her just fine"
She nodded, putting trust in her king "So what'll we have to do?"
He set the hot branding iron down "I'll need you to pull your loin down, and get on your knees and bend over, with your aft facing me"
She nodded, and complied, pulling her cloth down and then showing him her aft. He caressed it gently, and then dipped his digits in the herbs and rubbed them gently along her aftcheek. She purred gently at the rubbing, the herbs making a fizzing sensation along her aft cheek. "Can you massage it in?" She asked and he nodded and massaged her aft, to which she purred in delight.
The king continued to massage, but he slowly reached for the branding iron and picked it up and quickly shoved it to her aft, a hissing sound erupted, and she yelped loudly in pain. Steam came from her aft, and he held it down for a few seconds before taking the branding iron away to reveal the burned seal of the Predicon tribe. She rolled onto her side, and he was quickly to her attention, rubbing her arm gently and nuzzling her with his nose. She hugged her king, and the two embraced each other.
It had been a year, and Windchaser had risen through the ranks of the slave hierarchy. She was now the head slave after the previous two had been freed. She had just gotten done having breakfast with her fellow slaves, when she heard a knock on her dresser that sat by the entrance to her personal tent. She turned, and saw the smiling face of her master, holding a bouquet of flowers.
"Good...good morning my king" she said with a smile "Are those..." she pointed at the flowers and the king smiled.
"Happy sparkday" he smiled and approached her, she giggled with joy and ran to and hugged her king, and he returned it. She took the flowers and smelled them.
"It's wonderful my king, thank you!" She looked at the beautiful roses.
"It's not everyday my favorite servant turns thirty" he smiled and she hugged him again.
"Thank you my king!" She kissed his cheek and he blushed and smiled as she let go and looked at her flowers.
"I was kinda thinking I'd get you something else as a present" he smiled excitedly.
"What else did you have in mind my king?"
"Would you..." he chuckled nervously "Would you mind having dinner with me?"
And she smiled "Of corse my king...as a friend?"
He smiled and nodded "As my friend" and the two hugged a final time before parting again.
Windchaser came into her master's tent at about nine that night. She had put her sparkling to bed, and now she looked forward to a nice night with her master. She waited in the throne room and thought of how lucky she was. Her master genuinely likes her not just as a slave, but as a friend. She built up her courage, and pushed past the tent flaps to see Thermal sitting on the rug with a massive buffet of food in front of him witg candles and flowers scattered all about. "M...my king?"
He smiled and gestured for her to sit "This is all for us"
She smiled at him "Thank you my king" she came over and sat down in front of him.
"So how was your special day?" He picked a piece of fruit and ate it.
"Wonderful" she said and grabbed a chicken leg "Those flowers you got me made me really happy"
He smiled "I knew they would. How's Dancer?" He asked of her daughter.
"She's good, I got her dinner and put her to bed."
He nodded and he too ripped off a chicken leg "Thank you for..." he chuckled "Well...for being such a good friend"
She smiled "You're welcome my king" and she took a bite of chicken and swallowed.
"I was wondering something, when was the last time you've been with a mech?"
"In bed or like we are now?"
"I guess both"
"Well, I haven't really done anything with a mech since my old mate died. I guess I kinda just pushed it off"
"Well..." he looked down and scrunched his face nervously before looking up again "Would you like to...come to bed with me?"
She thought for a moment "Like...like you do to the slaves you free?"
The mech shook "No, I mean something personal, between us."
"Like...mate?"
He nodded with a gentile smile "No condoms. Completly different from mating season"
She thought for a moment "I...I'd love to, but what if I get pregnant? You're my king, if I have your heir wouldn't that mean they'd be sparked into slavery"
He nodded but then stopped and shook "They'd only be a slave to their sire"
"Well I guess that's fine my king"
He smiled "Would you like to get pregnant?"
She hesitated "My king, every drop of your sperm is a blessing. I don't know if my..." she rubbed her belly "My..my slave body deserves to carry it."
Thermal's optics widened "Wind..Windchaser?" He asked shocked.
"I don't know if I can mate with you my king" she looked down, but Thermal crawled over to her and wrapped her in a hug. She gasped and he wrapped around her tighter and she turned to face him, but only met his lips. The two kissed until he slipped his glossa into her mouth, then continuing with gentile moans and cuddling along eachothers bodies.
When they finally parted, Windchaser caught her breath as she met Thermal's optics, close enough to feel his gentile breathing. "Don't let anyone tell you you're just a slave"
"My..my king..." she reached up and rubbed his cheeks before looking down at his loin to see his spike had hardened.
He smirked at her and put his servo on her theigh and then moved it up into her loin. He found the lips of her port and gently rubbed it gently. Windchaser purred approvingly, and spread her legs as she too moved her servo into her master's loin and felt his long, strong spike.
"Frag" she said, "You're a big boy my king" she then jumped a little as his claw caught her port.
"Sorry" He growled gently, and he took his servo from her wet port and he rolled onto his back. Windchaser crawled over to him and kissed his leg before reaching for the band on his loin and pulling it off for him. She then blushed as she saw her master's spike. Thermal leaned up, and he moved his elbow back before swiping at her with two swipes of his claws, tearing the strap on her breast and pelvic loins. Both articles fell almost immediately and Windchaser giggled at the mech who chuckled at her.
"Want a nice suck my king?" And he nodded.
"You look really beautiful" he said as she got on her belly and held his spike "Even more so naked"
She blushed as she rubbed his spike on her lips "Same to you big boy" she smirked and licked the head of his spike.
He purred gently and rubbed her helm, "I know I should stop talking...ah~...but I can't wait to fill you up~" he smirked and she licked his spike and looked up to him.
"I can't wait either my king. My strong, sexy king~" she smirked at him, making him lick his lips.
She began sucking, just the tip at first, but as he started moaning, she took more if it in, making sure to trace his strong veins with her glossa.
"Frag..." he breathed out and she sucked harder, almost swallowing her king's spike. "Ahh~ that's enough Windchaser~" he rubbed her helm and she slowly pulled off and watched his wet spike jiggle as she kissed his eurethra.
"On the bed ,my king?" She asked and jerked him gently.
"Sure, you don't want me to return the favor?" And she nodded.
"My port's just yearning to be penetrated" and she fell onto the bed and spread her legs, showing her king her bare port.
Thermal went in-between her legs, and picked up her pedes and ran his claws between her toes. She purred at him as he rubbed his spike against her leg. Themal then set her pedes down and reached for her breasts, felling the strong round muscles before gently thumbing her nipples. She purred gently, and he smirked down at her before he started prodding the lips of her port with his spike.
"Ahhh~" she smiled at her king and wrapped her legs around his waist. "Why don't you climb in bed with me my king?"
He smiled and slapped her legs, indicating he wanted to do just that. She let go, and he climbed on top of her to which she rewrapped around him. "It's good to be king" he commented with a smile and she chuckled and gently rubbed his aft.
"Permission to breed, my king?" She asked with a smirk.
"Granted" and he shoved his spike into her, making her clutch him and moan in surprise and pleasure.
He leaned in and licked her as he started thrusting. She met her king's optics and the two held each other tightly as they bred. King Thermal's hips dug deeper and deeper into her, his spike filling the walls of her port with a warm pleasure.
"My...my king" she whispered and moaned.
He rubbed her boobs gently and leaned in and locked lips with her. The two kissed and felt each other's soft bodies as he continued to softly rock his hips.
They let go of the kiss, and he leaned in and licked her cheek lovingly to which she moaned and smiled up at him.
"Frag" he growled "I'm feeling close"
She put her servo up to his chest "So am I...m...my king~" she purred in delight as his spike continued rocking inside of her "Let's switch positions big boy" she smirked and he pulled out.
"How about from behind?" He breathed out
She nodded and rubbed her king's leg before flipping around and showing him her branded aft. He looked down and kneaded her aft gently. "Ahhh~" she purred "I'm yours my king" she purred and she then climbed onto all fours and he knelt behind her and continued rubbing her aft.
"We call this the animal position" he said as he started running the shaft of his spike against the top of her aft cheeks. "We sometimes transform into our animals forms for this one"
She smiled "Then let's try it. You want me to transform?" He shook his helm and then transformed into a large black wolf. He smirked at her and she giggled "Very sexy my king" she then felt him mount her, placing his furry belly on her back, and legs over her.
He angled his spike to find her port, once his organ found it, he began thrusting. She moaned almost immediately. "Ahh~ my king, you're so strong!"
He started panting "In both forms I hope"
She moaned loudly "AHHHH~ Yes my king!" Her port twitched around his spike as she overloaded. The king continued thrusting, but he pulled out and transformed back into his normal mode.
"Woooh~" she smiled at him "Getting a little old?" She asked of his alt mode.
"Yeah" he said "so much better to..." and he penetrated her with his spike "mate like this"
"Ye...yeah" she said as he started smacking his spike into her, reaching under and then grabbing and massaging her dangling boobs.
She moaned loudly, their hips smacking together sounding like music. He moaned loudly "I feel it~" he purred and grabbed her boobs tightly and licked her back.
"Ahh~ your call my king" she purred, and the two continued the loving mating for another minute until he pulled her up toward his body and he came. The two moaned loudly, hugging eachother tight as their fluids mixed. When it was done, he pulled out and they both fell down onto the bed.
"Frag~" she smiled "My king, that was amazing!"
He purred approvingly and he brought the covers over both of them, and she crawled over and snuggled with her king. He smiled down at her and rubbed and kissed her helm. "My absolute best slave" he said with a smile as she snuggled into his chest.
"My king" she licked his chest and he cuddled tighter to her. He kissed her helm and then reached over to a string next to his bed and pulled it, making a gentile ringing sound. Within a few seconds a few slaves entered and bowed. "May I have some of this cleaned up? Except the fruit and the wine, can I get this on my night table?" They all bowed and did as he asked.
One of the servants giggled as she picked up both her king's and his date's loins and folded them and set them in a bath of water to clean them. All of the slaves then bowed, and left.
"You have a good time tonight?" He asked and she giggled
"An amazing time my king" she moved up a little and looked into his smiling face "Nothing beats dinner and a mating"
He smiled "Nothing does" and he reached over and picked up two wine cups and gave one to her. The two drank wine together.
"My king?" She asked and looked to her."I heard during mating season, you take a slave to your tent and breed them and free them. Is that what we did here"
He shook his helm "I think you mentioned earlier we used condoms during that"
"Oh yeah" she chuckled "Guess I'm the first luckly slave to have it bare huh.
He smiled "But you don't have to be."
"I...I don't" she asked a little confused.
"Well, considering our relationship, and how we bred together, I was wondering if you'd like me to free you this season"
She thought for a moment, and looked back at him "I...I'm happy with you my king. I don't need anything else."
"Then what is it I can give you Windchaser?"
"I...I want you my king..." she said sheepishly "I want to breed you sparklings, I want to be able to sleep in bed with you every night, and I want to spend every waking hour with you" she looked away and he rubbed her shoulder gently as he thought. She looked back at her king and he sighed gently nodded
"Is this what you want? Do you feel I've pressured you into any of this?"
She looked at her king and she shook her helm gently "This is the only future I want. My past is my past, we can only look ahead."
He looked away and thought for a second before meeiting her optics again "You may share my bed with me, you may enjoy meals with me, and every time I'm alone, you may be at my side" He smiled and so did she "My only condition is that you conduct yourself professionally in the presence of another, and you never reveal our relationship to another."
She smiled and started tearing up "My king" and she got on her knees in the pit and then slid in next to him and wrapped him in a hug "Thank you"
Back in the present, Drift and Moonrider nodded as the couple finished telling his story.
"Wow, that... that's incredible" Drift said "I had no idea of...any of this. I had no idea you didn't actually breed with those slaves, and I had no idea of your relationship with Windchaser"
Thermal chuckled "Well, if I freed my slaves without some sort of condition, it would've made the other owners nervous"
"I guess it makes sense" Drift said
Thermal smiled "Then we did a good job keeping it a secret, my new queen and I can't wait to have offspring of our own."
Drift then looked to Moonrider, and she knew what he was thinking "I was wondering my king" she said to the king in his bed "Drift is spending couple's night with my aunt, and I was wondering if I could spend it with you?"
The king looked next to him at his mate, and she nodded gently. Thermal then looked back at the princess "If this is what you want, you may join me in my bed that night."