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Some mechs might call him crazy for deciding on so permanent a bond with a bot he barely knows. But Shockwave knows his minibot's processor. He knows he loves his Sweetspark, and wants to be with him always. They already have a sweet sparkling and will have more, as soon as Lord Megatron allows it, and the Allspark or Primus choose to bless their sparks with a new sparklet. He will have many little sparklings stumbling on clumsy peds around his peds soon enough.
He kisses his little bot's head, "Soon, precious. Soon." He stands up, looking down at Sparkride, who has an apprehensive expression. "Yes?"
The cyclebot stands up, moving over to him to get picked up, "Do you always hack your lovers?"
He taps the little bot's nose, "No. Sedan likes being hacked. I can make an overload even better, draw it out, trigger it instantly, any number of things. I will never damage a minibot in the berth."
And he enjoys hacking them. There is something uniquely delightful about slipping into a processor and tweaking things for his pleasure that makes the experience truly satisfying. He loves hacking bots that way. But he won't force it.
Not unless he needs to.
Or really wants to.
It doesn't damage them, certainly.
Sparkride flinches away, "I do not want to be hacked in the berth. Not if I don't have to."
He rolls his optic, walking out of the racetrack, "I won't hack you, then. You will be a minibot when you are allowed to do more than recharge with us."
The cyclebot doesn't look very convinced, but nods. "If you say so."
Sedan looks at the mech with a dim visor, "I like being hacked. He can make sure you feel wonderful that way. You're going to have the spark cooling hack done to you, and you can see just how non-invasive it feels to have him there. Like he should have been in your processor all along."
Now he's going to have to treat the cyclebot like a lover as he hacks him, rather than doing the quick patch he was planning. Well, it would be better in the long run to do that, anyway. Even if he finds the idea distasteful.
Sparkride is running a bit hotter than usual; he's obviously enjoyed watching them interface. It will be easy to hack him after he gets a bit of self-service in the washrack. He can hardly wait until that spark is put in a minibot shell. It will be a bit larger than he likes his minibot sparks to be, but close enough that Shockwave will still be aroused by it.
He can easily imagine that Sparkride is just a minibot with a larger spark. He's 'faced a few of those.
He walks back to his room, taking Glider from Sparkride before setting the mech down. "Go self-service in the washrack, I had the drones fill the solvent pool and have it heated. You will keep quiet as you do that for now."
The mech nods, darting away. He gives Glider to his little minibot, and she makes a tiny sound in her recharge but settles down the moment she's against Sedan's chest.
Their sparkling is perfect in every way, and he looks forward to creating more with Sedan. "I hope our next sparkling has your pretty visor," he murmurs, rubbing a claw along Sedan's faceplates, just below his visor glass. "I would not want a minibot to suffer by having my facial features. They would not suit the minibot frame at all."
Sedan nuzzles his claws, "I like how you look. A one opticked minibot is fine to me. Maybe they will have your claws and antlers, just be small."
He wants his sparklings to have minibot frames, not look a great deal like him. They would be far more adorable if they take after Sedan. He'll need to tweak Sparkride's coding so that the bot will spark minibots rather than cyclebots. If he wasn't so good at it, it would be impossible. Even then, there would still be a chance of Sparkride's original frame trying to push for cyclebots. The spark knows and dislikes being pushed. It will be easier if Sparkride is more comfortable in his smaller body when he does it.
It will be several vorns at least before he allows Sparkride to carry. Possibly longer. He wants Sedan to have had several sparklings before their berthbot carries any. It would only be fair to make Sedan firmly established as his consort and primary love before he let others add to their family.
Then his little bot won't be jealous to have other sparklings running around with his own.
Sedan kisses his claws, visor dim, "Do you have a sparkling berth here? I haven't ever bothered looking through all the closets and storage places you have. The doors are just too big, and I don't want anything falling on me."
He sets Sedan on the floor, petting him softly, "Not here. It is down in the storage area. I can go get it now, if you want, but I was planning on getting the fold-out berth from the closet first."
His minibot nods, "Should I wait for you here?"
He chuckles, "You are welcome to follow me, precious. It won't be very interesting, though. It is just a closet."
"Alright," Sedan climbs up onto the berth and sprawls out enticingly, "I will just wait for you here, then." He shifts Glider on his chest, kissing his little femme gently. "I would not mind recharging with you more often, little sparkling, but your Papa has a Decepticon to keep satisfied." Glider squirms and opens her optics for a moment, staring at the minibot grumpily for daring to pull her out of her recharge cycle.
Shockwave chuckles softly as he goes to get the fold-out berth.
Shockwave pulls the box that the drones have delivered to him into the room, and smiles. He reaches over, and pulls Sparkride off of the couch. The mech looks faintly disgruntled, but is getting used to Shockwave's casual handling of smaller bots. "Your new frame is here, little bot."
The mech blinks at him in surprise, "So soon? It has only been three sols!"
"It did not take much to acquire it for you." He opens the box and pulls the minibot shell out of the packaging, dusting off a bit of foam insulation. "I believe this frame will suit you."
Shockwave has allowed himself to be extremely generous to Sparkride, and chose one of the shells which is slightly taller than the minibot average. With his sweetspark's jealousy, it was good not to have Sparkride in a perfect minibot shell, and it would account for the slightly larger spark that Sparkride would be putting inside it.
Sparkride stares at the shell as it is spread out on the floor. "It's so small."
Sedan peeks over at it from above the datapad he's reading, "That's one of the larger models of minibots I've seen."
He's glad his sweetspark recognizes that. He doesn't want Sedan to worry about this sort of thing. "Yes. I thought it would fit him better. It does take away some of the adorableness, but his spark won't feel cramped in it."
Sedan starts to move the datapads, and when they're all cleared off, he tugs his Precious into his lap. His minibot relaxes against him, glad to be cuddled, "How did you get it on such a short notice?"
He waves a servo dismissively, "I have several stored up. Just in case I need them. If you were ever damaged, I'd use one to keep you safe. I will not let you be stuck in a frame that isn't perfect. This one would have been here last sol, but I needed it to have a few modifications done." He smirks as he watches Sparkride poke at the shell, "One of which he's already found."
Sparkride yelps and curses when his poking provokes the spike mod into coming out. "Frag! You . . . it" he stares at it, optics wide, "it has a spike." His fingers slide down, avoiding the spike, which slowly retracts back into the frame. "And a valve."
Sedan shifts unhappily against him, and Shockwave pets him gently. "Yes, little bot. I told you I was intending on installing them before putting you inside."
Sedan makes a tiny, unhappy sound, "I don't want to have a spike or valve on him."
He kisses his little bot's head, "I will be programming them so they aren't functional unless a special code is put in him. They are there so that Megatron and Starscream won't demand that you have any installed, precious. I can take Sparkride with me when they want a minibot in the berth."
Sedan still looks a little nervous at that, but nods. "I... I can live with that."
He had spoken to Lord Megatron about that, and the mech had looked deeply irritated until he'd informed him what he was planning to do with Sparkride. He is fairly sure that Megatron would have told him to ignore Sedan's wishes entirely if he hadn't been willing to do this to Sparkride.
Starscream had idly wondered aloud if it was possible to put a valve mod on a minibot that would allow them to take a Decepticon-sized spike, and Shockwave had rather flatly informed him that it was possible.
If you wanted to remove most of the transformation cogs from the minibot and condemn them to a very short life before madness drove them to self-harm. Starscream had shut up after that, and informed him that they would settle on minibot-sized mods for his minibot.
Which Sparkride was still prodding. "These things . . they are going to take some time to get used to, I think."
He rubs Sedan's sides, "You won't even notice they are there until I put in the code to make them functional. Everything will act exactly the same way, and you'd just know they feel right since the frame had them. You don't have to get used to your current frame adjusting to them, since your spark will be settling into the minibot model."
Sparkride rubs the frame questioningly, "Will I be able to test them out?"
He nods, "You will be doing a private showing for Megatron and Starscream next sol. They wanted to play with your new frame and mods. I was informed you will not be damaged by too large spikes being shoved in your valve or mouth."
And he would be sending the minibot to them with a sore spark from all the use he plans on getting out of it that very night. Shockwave feels his systems tingle with anticipation. It is going to be wonderful, watching his minibots interface each other in front of him. He even has special mini cables in the new frame that will keep Sparkride and Sedan forced to stay together, sparks rubbing because the cables are too short to let them pull apart.
He picks up the frame, setting Sedan on the floor, "Let's go to the medic for the reformat. Is Glider still recharging?"
Sedan nods, "She is. She woke up a little bit ago, but dropped back down easily enough. I don't think it would be wise to take her out of the berth."
He had wanted to take all of them to the medic, but that may not be possible. "Then would you like to stay here to watch her, Precious? I can com ... " He trails off, unsure what to say. He doesn't know who he'd trust to come here to watch her. Megatron would need her brought to him.
"I can stay," Sedan says quietly, looking away. "I don't mind waiting for you to return. I think. . I think watching the spark transfer would not be good for me." His little bot still gets upset remembering the spark that he had fed to him. No matter how cute his little bot had looked taking it from his claws.
"Very well," Shockwave hums, bending down to kiss him. "We will be back shortly, my minibot. Transfers never take more than a megacycle."
Sedan arches up, dragging him back into another kiss, deeper this time. "And we can use him on the berth over and over."
His little bot had been looking forward to that. Sparkride had been self-servicing in the washrack quite a bit, as if to entice Sedan to try to 'face him. Shockwave always made sure to replace the coldspark code when he was going to be out of the room for more than half a megacycle, though. Not because he didn't trust Sedan, but because he didn't want the cyclebot to act in his slutty ways in the middle of the fragging room.
But now he won't have to do that any longer. He scoops up the empty shell and cyclebot. "Time to get your reformat, Sparkride." He will give the bot one last chance to change his mind when they get to the medic; otherwise, he now has his second minibot.
Sparkride twitches a bit as he's carried out of the room, towards the medical bay.
He rubs his claws absently on the mechs chest, not looking at the bot. "I want to talk to you while we are alone."
The cyclebot looks around them, at the empty hallway, "About what?"
"I want to discuss your price. I own Sedan, and I am certain the fact that I don't own you makes him very nervous."
Sparkride gives him a shocked look, "You want me to... sell my spark to you?"
He moves his claws so they are tapping softly on the bot's chest, "It means that you will not have to pay me back for the reformat if you ever leave. That I will take care of you. Or any number of things. You'd be able to tell me that you don't like something and I'd be more apt to listen to you, rather than pushing at it. You have noticed that I did not tell Sedan he was getting a valve or spike mod when he said no. And you got them anyway."
"I see." The cyclebot vents and looks away, "I am not for sale. I am a free bot, and will not make myself your slave."
"Indentured servant, if you prefer," Shockwave murmurs. "I am more than willing to buy your contract by the decavorn, and renegotiate when it runs out. Would that suit your sensibilities better?"
The bot tenses in his arms, "Perhaps. I do not want you to own me at all, Shockwave. Why would it upset Sedan that you do not own me?"
He taps the bot on the nose, "In Decepticon culture, and Sedan has been reading up on it, the bot that is sharing the berth that is not owned normally has superiority over the one that is. It does not matter that Sedan will have my bonding band on him, or has been carrying all my sparklings. If someone wanted to, they could ignore him and go straight to you when asking questions or wanting to talk to my family when I am not there. If I own you, then they will have to go to Sedan, and act properly around him. He's been classically trained on how to do this sort of thing."
"In that case, I would be willing to negotiate a contract where you own me only in name. That way he would not have to worry, and you would not truly-"
"No," Shockwave interrupts. "No. That is not acceptable. If I own you, little bot, then I own you. Spark and processor. You will be mine and will never doubt my ownership of you." In this, he will be honest with the cyclebot. "I am a very possessive bot. It is in my base coding."
Sparkride shifts a tiny bit in his arms, studying him. "... will you keep me safe?"
He nods once, sharply, "Any damage done to you will be fixed instantly, and I will do all that I can to shield you from the more unsavory parts of Decepticon culture."
The bot looks down at the floor, "Will you be sending Glider to a good school?"
He rolls his optic, "The very best. She will want for nothing. The credits you put into the bank account for her and Nitro frittered away on whores is nothing in comparison to what she will get now."
She will have the best of everything, and never want for anything. He also suspects that she will be terribly spoiled by Megatron. The bot loved sparklings so, and femme sparklings even more. She will have him wrapped around her dainty minibot fingers before she can even walk.
And Megatron will love every klik of it. He has already expressed great joy in the few times he has been asked to watch her for the evening.
He's certain Starscream adores her, as well. Even if the seeker refuses to admit to be softsparked enough for that.
Sparkride offlines his visor, "I... I don't know. I ... freedom is a right of al-'
He puts his claw in the bot's mouth, "You will not say that in New Kaon, nor around me, little bot. Not if you want to keep use of your vocal processor. Right now you are teetering on the edge of my patience, and are still a cyclebot. I will be more willing to put up with your refusals when I can look at you with a hot spark. Right now, it is all I can do not to tear your glossa out."
Sparkride goes silent, and Shockwave places him on the medical berth, putting the new shell next to him.
The medic studies the frame, "This is a very good shell for a reformat. It's never held a spark before, so it will take the new one easily." He pats Sparkride's chest, "One last chance to change your mind, cyclebot. After this, you won't be able to transfer back into the old frame." It will, in fact, be recycled for scrap to prevent even the urge for transfer.
The cyclebot looks at it for a long moment, takes a soothing in-vent, and nods. "I'm ready for the transfer." The mech lays down, pointing up at Shockwave, "I'd like you to remove my chevron, and place it on my new helmet."
He pokes the forehead crest dubiously, "You already have horns, little bot. You don't need this."
Sparkride gives him an irritated look, "I like my chevron. And you're setting me in a green and silver frame. Let me have my chevron."
He rolls his optic, "That's electric paint. You can change it to whatever colors you want."
The bot stares at the frame, tallying up the expense of so many mods and special features. "Really? If I . . If I sell myself to you for a decavorn at a fair price, how much of this frame will that pay off?"
Shockwave taps his claws on the berth, calculating it, "Less than an eighth." He can hear the bot suck in a sharp in-vent in shock. "But I would be generous if you agreed to my ownership, and let you pay off a full quarter of it in that decavorn."
Sparkride offlines his optics, laying flat and opening his plates to allow Razor to connect the datapad, "I need to think about this. Give me time."
His spark pulses hot in his chest as he thinks about another minibot in his berth. "As long as you think about it, I will give you time. He can be much more patient when it comes to minibots. Especially ones 'facing other minibots in his berth.
Maybe he'll use Sparkride at a minibot brothel to watch all the prostibots use him, and Sedan in his lap to play with his delicious tiny spark.
There were several brothels he knew of that would love to have the use of a minibot for the evening. One of them even specialized in small-framed bots and would allow him to record the event. Not quite the same as having an orgy of minibots, but nearly as good.
He sat down on a guest seat to watch the procedure as the medic offlined Sparkride's systems to prepare for the transfer.
He holds his newest minibot in his arms, rubbing Sparkride's chest lovingly as he walks down the hall. The former cyclebot moans as he onlines slowly, blinking at him with pretty green optics. "I... I feel..." The bot gasps, arching up and moaning, "Warm."
He has been playing with the bot's frame since the transfer finished. He wasn't going to let a little thing like his minibot being offline stop him from touching such a tasty morsel. "Anything else?" He wants to make sure that the code to keep the valve and spike off is working. If not, he'll need to do more tweaks to it. He's glad there isn't a telltale tapping of the spike pressurizing against armor, but if Sparkride starts rubbing at it, he can't show Sedan just yet.
Shockwave rubs his claws against the bot's pelvic armor, and Sparkride squirms, trying to get his servo back up to his sparkplates. "N-no. Just . . my spark feels so hot." Another squirm, made utterly delicious by his minibot frame, "And . . I feel so small." He is significantly smaller than he was as a cyclebot, but the change is still small enough that he finds it silly that the bot would remark on it.
He smiles, sticking his claws in his little bot's mouth, "You're larger than a normal minibot, precious."
Sparkride's optics dim, and the bot arches up to get more touching, "Use my spark?"
He teases at various transformation seams, stepping into the room. "I think Sedan should get you first." He looks away from Sparkride, What do you think, Se-" He cuts himself off, blinking in shock, "Lord Megatron. Did you... want something?"
His Lord turns around, kissing Glider on the head, "I wanted to show off to the Autobots that we do have sparklings running around." The bot pauses, "Well, if not literally."
Sedan is leaning against Megatron's ped, servos stroking the larger bot's armor. His little bot knows how to be properly demure and submissive for the large Decepticon.
"Yes, My Liege. They will be very jealous that we have such an adorable femme sparkling in our midst." Shockwave holds out Sparkride's heated frame, "Sparkride has taken well to his reformat. He has the mods you requested as well." Shockwave touches Sparkride's pelvic armor to demonstrate, manipulating his claws to pull the armor plating away and reveal the recessed spike and the valve.
Megatron moves over, rubbing a finger on it, trying to get the spike to pressurize, and frowning when that doesn't happen. "Did you install a defective one?"
If it was defective, it wouldn't have sprung up so eagerly in Sparkride's servo, even as an empty shell. "No, my lord. As I told you, Sedan doesn't want them in the berth. I have it set so they will not react. When you call for Sparkride in your berth, I will have him fully ready for you. I will even be providing you with a datapad with the turn on and shut off codes. So you can play with him however you wish."
Megatron raises an optic ridge with interest, "That is interesting." Glider is set in Sedan's servos, and Sparkride put on the floor with his 'facing mods exposed, before Shockwave is yanked against his leaders chest and gets groped demandingly. "I look forward to using your valve when you have one." The bot's fingers rub at his armor, right where the mod will go, "I want you dripping for me. I would like a spike large enough for a Decepticon, as well. But just a valve will be fine for now."
Shockwave nuzzles his face against Megatron's shoulder, turning a bit to lick at his neck cabling. "Yes, my liege. It will take some time to acquire a suitable spike mod, but the valve can be installed sometime in the next decacycle if you wish it."
Strong servos grope his aft again, "I do wish it. You will install the valve as soon as possible so that I may be the first to take it." Megatron pauses, "Size it a bit smaller than my spike. I want you tight."
Shockwave licks the neck cabling again, "Yes, My Liege."
Megatron rubs the hot pelvic armor against him demandingly, "I'd tell you to suck on my spike now, but I must go to talk to the Autobots." Megatron leans down, rubbing his thumb against Sparkride's 'facing mods for a moment, then picks up Glider. The Decepticon leader presses a tiny kiss to Sedan's head, murmuring softly, "Since you are very certain you don't want to join us in the berth with our mods, Sweetspark, I will not ask you a second time."
Sedan smiles, kissing Megatron back, "Thank you, My Lord. Go show them how wonderful you are with sparklings. She's never fussy with you."
In fact, Glider is already curled contentedly against Megatron's chest, basking in the warmth of his spark. Glider knows what any bot that spends time around Megatron comes to know-the bot has a spark second to none.
Sadly, there would be no more thoughts of pleasuring that spark, as the bond denied him that. At least he could interface with the mods. It was going to be magnificent, getting a valve for his liege to use as he pleased.
He is practically squirming with anticipation for it. Maybe his lord will use him on a com call to the Autobots, just to show his power. He would not even mind being told to suck spike with Lugnut, as long as it is Megatron's spike and he doesn't have his glossa touch Lugnut's that much.
Lord Megatron stands up, done playing with Sparkride's inactive 'facing array, and kisses him. "I want him with a hotspark code when he's put in my room. It will remain until he returns to your room."
He nods reluctantly, unsure if that will be healthy for his little bot. "Yes, My Lord."
His aft is groped, "Good. I want to see how well he reacts to us covering him in transfluid."
He isn't surprised that is the plan, especially since they agreed not to spike his tiny bot. "I'm sure he'll be just as happy as I was to have it done."
Or Sparkride's hotspark code will make him that happy and eager for it, no matter how he may feel about it afterwards. Hotspark codes are tricky things like that. Good for making a bot enjoy something they otherwise wouldn't, because their spark keeps pulsing hot and needy in their chest.
He's not sure how that will interact with the spike and valve mods, but he suspects it will be quite messy.
Megatron squeezes his aft again, and leaves the room.
Sedan moves over to Sparkride, reaching over to pinch on of the horns experimentally. "Close the 'facing mod panels, I don't like them."
Sparkride makes a tiny wanting sound, servos grasping at the air, "Those are sensitive." And they should be, since Shockwave tweaked the bot's coding to be more eager if you play with him like a minibot should be played with.
"Really?" Sedan presses up against Sparkride after the bot closes his panels, tucking his mods away. "So it feels really good when I do this?" He stands up on the tips of his peds to lick one of the horns, and Sparkride cries out with pleasure, clutching at Sedan's frame.
The sight of the two minibot frames rubbing together makes Shockwave's spark throb with desire.
Stepping closer, he dims his optic, picking them up. "Shall we continue this in the berth, my little bots?"
Sparkride is writing against his chest, unable to talk coherently, but Sedan continues to pinch and tease the little horns. "I'd like that, my love. I have been looking forward to this."
He's been kissing Sparkride when Shockwave was away, even though he had an awful cyclebot frame. At least now Sparkride is adorable and sexy, showing off his hot minibot frame with all the characteristic sluttiness that he had as a cyclebot. When the bot gets more used to the frame, Shockwave suspects that Sparkride will be the sluttiest of his minibots, assuming he is allowed to gradually accumulate more when he proves to Lord Megatron that he is responsible enough for them.
He carries his little bots to the berth. They have to celebrate the new frame, and he can think of no better way to do it.
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