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Chapter 8: Human no more

"Optimus..?" Mika called out hesitantly. She had never met him in his true form but knew thanks to the media how he looked. The Mech in question immediately snapped his electric blue optics to the source of the sound. "Mika! Oh primus I thought Megatron was being deceitful but he did take you!" he spoke franticly.

Megatron almost snorted at the double meaning of the sentence, take her he did. The prime was still bombarding Mika with questions when she raised a hand stopping him in his rant. "Barricade can you put me down please?". The scout took a knee before settling her down still reeling over the fact that his leader was having a call with the autobot leader, who was now back in his original form. Oh primus they missed their opportunity and he felt that he would pay for the mistake.

Thanking him Mika turned to the screen. "I see you got your body back, I'm glad, I know how much you missed it and I am happy to see you are doing well, I was very concerned for you despite that you left me all of a sudden.. how could you!" she said her voice rising in volume as her anger took over.

"I know you didn't want to endanger me, but you left and the minute I stepped out I get freaking kidnapped by mr too tight uniform cop over there, dropped into a world I am unfamiliar with, not knowing what will happen and how you are doing!" she said stomping her foot.

"Mika i.." The Semi began but was cut off. "No Optimus! No excuses, this sucks!" she said almost petulantly. She heard the large warbuilt behind her grunt and felt a bit bad. They hadn't treated her badly with the exception of the sprained wrist and even that was checked and bandaged by their doctor. Turning her face towards the grey mech she gave him a smile "the situation not the company" she clarified. That seemed to brighten the warlords mood a tad as his plating settled down once more.

Optimus observed the situation staring at him trough the screen, how could he have been so careless. In his attempt to protect the femme he had only endangered her. And worse, now his arch enemy had her and even though she seemed alright, his spark churned with worry. Right when he had left he had wandered towards the forest where he had first woken up in his human form and screamed, begged and cried for his own form back when blackness suddenly enveloped him. When he opened his eyes he could see HUD messages popping up, moving his arm up to his great relief he saw a servo opposed to a human hand. He was back! thank Primus. Now he had to stay away from Mika as far as he could to make sure they didn't trace him to her, but he wanted her, oh by the allspark he did.

When they had been intimate the night before he felt in his spark that she was his, and he was hers. He had felt something different as well, but he couldn't identify what it was so had ignored the feeling. Now that he saw Mika with Megatron, and seemingly comfortable, he worried he was too late. But what was Megatron doing with a human, he always showed disgust and only hate towards them and was never shy in crushing them while now he could see a look in his -brothers- optics that he hadn't seen in Eons.

"Please forgive me" he spoke softly vocals filled with regret. He wished he had stayed and made her his, that they had fled together and lived somewhere in secrecy. It wouldn't be perfect, but they would be together. But he knew this was only a fantasy, he was Prime and he could not abandon his team, this planet, the universe for his own selfish desires. Megatron was a lot more selfish and for the first time in a long time, he envied his brother.

Mika looked at the screen and gave the mech a careful smile "It's ok Optimus, I know you didn't have bad intentions, but it did hurt" she said and wrapped her arms around herself.

"What now Megatron, what will it take for you to release Mika" came the business-like tone from the Prime. The Mech in question gave a glutaral laugh. "Free her? Oh Prime I suspect she has no desire to leave". Mika's eyes widened. Surely, he wouldn't..

Before Optimus could ask Megatron smirked arrogantly. "I do love the way she moans brother, you have great taste in humans" he said slyly. Mika's face turned beet red and she rubbed it with her hands. Fuck him why did he just have to chuck it in the others face.

"Mika?" came he hesitant call from the Prime. "Mika, please look at me" he implored as the woman was still hiding her face in her hands feeling rather mortified.

She looked up and bit her lower lip "I'm sorry Optimus, you must think I'm such a hussy… but he's just well.. you both are.. you see.. aarh this is difficult" she snarled and took a deep breath. "I want you both" she blurted out.

The Prime seemed taken aback a bit. Cybertronians were not a monogamous race but he knew humans in general were so hearing this from the femme was a bit of a surprise. " But, I am no longer human and Megatron was never human to begin with, or did he use his holoform" he questioned.

Mika chuckled a bit "he did, but he was in his original form, just smaller" she clarified making it clear that she liked them as they looked now. Sure human Optimus was hot but it was more the thought behind what he truly was that exited her the most. Optimus seemed very curious now and edged closer to the screen. "But did he calibrate his strength levels? How did he decide how much force to use" he asked his optics turning a darker blue because of the excitement he was feeling.

The nervousness of Mika's welfare was now successfully drowned as he knew if his brother would act like this around a human, he wouldn't harm her intentionally..as long as he was interested anyway. The thought about him with Mika was enough to make his array ping.

Megatron knew this behavior of the prime very well and recognized the start of the others arousal by the darkening of his optics.

"Optimus, I propose a cease fire for now and we can negotiate a treaty. I will send you the location of the base but if you betray me Prime, the woman will die.. I will tear her apart from the inside out do you understand" he said in a dangerous tone.

Mika swallowed nervously as she wasn't sure if the other would do it or not. She knew he had a sadistic streak and had seen what damage he had done to mission city. But they had shared something together, so she figured she would have a bit of immunity to his threats. Perhaps he was bluffing.

"Come tomorrow morning at dawn, you may take one representative, anyone except for that triggerfinger officer of yours. Come tonight and If all works out the way I planned you too will hear her scream in pleasure harder then she has ever screamed before."

Megatron grabbed Mika from the ground cradling her in his servo's. "You know, she's quite resilient and..open for my darker side in fragging" he said teasingly looking sideways to a now harshly venting Prime. Bringing the femme to his nose again he inhaled and pushed his glossa out wiggling it between her legs and pressing hard against her clothed center.

"hnnaah Megatron I just showered ah.. everyone is watching stop it!" she said halfheartedly. Meaning Barricade who seemed very uncomfortable, shifting on his pedes and Optimus who was most likely not in a private setting.

"Tomorrow Prime, remember our agreement, I just send you the coordinates" he said briskly and then suddenly terminating the call blocking the frequency.

"I can't believe you did that" Mika said shaking her head feeling both extremely exited and mortified at the same time. "hmmh I know what you desire, and I know what I desire. So far getting the Prime back in my berth was quite a challenge. With you however my little mediator I suspect it will be significantly easier, oh how I have waited for this." He groaned and gave a final lick to her center with his large glossa. "Now, its time to recharge. You will do so here with me femme" he said not allowing room for discussion.

Dropping himself on the berth he settled her down on his chest again, his spark humming satisfied at the recent events. Mika just curled up against a nook in his plating and gently stroked the plating. "did you mean it?" she asked suddenly.

"hn?" the warlord replied opening one optic. "Did you mean you would tear me apart from the inside if he doesn't honor the agreement" she clarified.

The warlord opened his other optic "yes" he simply said and frowned a bit when he saw her flinch. Why was this silly human making him feel this way. Ignoring it once more he grunted " do not fret little one, I would make it as pleasurable for you as possible and even though you would feel pain know that it will not last, I will make sure you would not suffer needlessly long." He spoke. Mika remained quiet and didn't quite know how to feel, these feelings were confusing to her. How could she not be pissing herself out of fear, why was she getting off on the thought, man she was more fucked up then she thought.

"And do not think that if the prime upholds his agreement now, that you have immunity for the rest of your pitifully short life. Bore me and I will find ways to entertain myself, and trust me when I say, I can be very creative.. pity I can only do it once." He grumbled smirking.

Megatron smirked as he smelled her arousal. "hmmh you are like me, this is why you still live femme do not mistake my interest for kindness, now sleep" he huffed and closed his optics and soon the big mech relaxed into the berth, his systems slowing down. Mika didn't want to sleep but the events had thoroughly exhausted her so soon she drifted off anxious for tomorrow.

The next morning Megatron awoke from his internal alarm clock and blinking his optics in the dark room before the lights switched on to their lowest setting. Unfurling his servo's to see the femme curled up on his chest again filled his spark with something he did not wish to feel or identify. After staring at the femme for a little while he nudged her with a finger. "Wake up femme, its nearly dawn".

Mika awoke with a loud groan and stretched enjoying yet another calm and relaxed night of sleep. "god I sleep so much better if I'm here, are you transmitting beta waves or something" she asked as a joke.

Megatron blinked owlishly and checked his systems. "No I am not, why would I do that?" he inquired. "Well, its said beta-waves make people sleep better" Mika explained. "But I was joking, how did you sleep?" she asked curiously wanting to make small talk.

Megatron however was not in the mood, today prime would visit and his spark was sizzling with excitement for what was to come. He merely gave the femme a brisk nod before getting out of his berth and settling her down on the floor. He stretched and groaned as his spinal struts popped and calipers clicked to align. "mmhh.. "he grunted and stepped way from his berth room leaving Mika to manage herself.

"Rude" she muttered frowning before walking off to the showers, she was still a tad sticky from Megatrons saliva as he had licked her. "eeew" she whined as she noticed her clothes were covered in white residue. She moved towards her cell, picked up a thick legging and baggy long sweater before moving to her showers. Somewhere she hoped the mech would visit again but she had seen enough to know that wouldn't happen. He seemed very pre-occupied with the thought that Optimus would visit, Optimus! She suddenly realized. Optimus was coming for her! Whooping her mood instantly cleared and she hummed a tune while quickly freshening herself up.

After 10 minutes or so Mika had finished and moved towards the control room. When she entered she heard or rather felt the floor shake and panicked for a second. "Ear-Earthquake?!" she yelped but the scout that was towering over her smirked and picked her up shaking his helm "No earthquake, just Lord Megatron being impatient." Mika followed the scouts gaze and saw that Megatron was pacing like a caged tiger, his fists clenching and unclenching. "The prime is late!" came the roar from the grey behemoth.

Right when Barricade was about to speak up the alarms went off "Intruder alert!" came the blare. "On screen!" Megatron roared in excitement.

The screen blinked to life, a large red and blue semi with an ambulance right next to it came into view. "HA he brought his medic, how precious" Megatron snarled and swirled to his scout" Outside we go, are you ready for us little femme?" came the dark rumble as he stared at Mika with darkening optics.

Mika shuddered in both delight and fear but nodded nonetheless. Swallowing she tried to get rid of the constricting feeling in her throat, her heart was going million miles per hour. She would meet Optimus in his original form and god knows what Megatron had planned.

The all stepped outside as the semi and ambulance game barreling towards them. Optimus blared his air horn twice as a greeting before starting his transformation sequence while driving still causing dust and rocks to fly everywhere.

The ambulance had the sense to come to a full stop before transforming and coughed. "Optimus you know how I feel about sand, must you be so crude!" came the rather caustic reply from the medic while he tried to dust himself off.

Optimus ignored his long time friend and medic and eyed the warlord and scout in front of him. He Finalized his transformation by snapping his battle mask in place with a loud shink. "Where..is Mika" came the baritone rumble from the mech.

"Calm yourself Prime before you blow a fuse, she is quite safe with Barricade, but for now lets negotiate..I would like to welcome you to my humble abode prime" Megatron grumbled and stepped aside with a slight bow and swirl of his arm to show with a grand gesture that the Prime could enter.

"I don't trust you Megtron, I need visual confirmation" the Prime said, battle protocol still active. "always so uptight and paranoid prime" Megatron rumbled but he nodded to Barricade who unfurled his claws to reveal Mika once more after hiding her from the Prime's sight.

"Optimus" Mika breathed but the mechs sensitive audials were strong enough to pick it up, the tell tale whirr of the little gears near the filial betraying his focus.

"Mika" he rumbled "are you alright?" he asked and took a step closer to the femme making Barricade step back flaring his plating aggressively. "You do not have permission to come closer Prime" came the vicious snarl.

"Now now barricade, no need for hostilities. After all, we are here to negotiate are we not?" Megatron said in a playful tone cocking his helm to the side to the Autobot leader. "Now if you please follow me then we can proceed". He rumbled before walking inside the base motioning the scout to follow.

Optimus watched the two Decepticons enter their base. "It might very well be a trap optimus" came the came the warning from Ratchet. "I know old friend, but I owe Mika this. She saved my life, I can not leave her there to her fate" he said determinately. Ratchet rolled his optics and threw his arms up "Sure, forfeit your life for one single human why don't you".

"Ratchet, we will negotiate, I will not forfeit my life" he assured while walking inside the base.

Soon they were all sitting around a large table that reminded Optimus on the olden days, when Megatron was still high lord protector and they would work together to maintain peace and stability. Even then Megatron and Optimus did not see optic to optic, he was curious on how these events would unfold. Especially now that there was a human involved, a very attractive, delicious tasting human. He added mentally. Grunting slightly, he felt desire course trough his system and his HUD warned him that his spike was slowly pressurizing. Pressing the palm of his servo against his cod piece inconspicuously, or so he hoped, he tried to focus on the topics at hand.

After two gruesome hours of negotiations they were reaching the final throes of the deal and it was time to finish it.

Megatron smirked and beckoned Mika to come closer to him. Mika, who was quite comfortable with Barricade and not in the middle of two ginormous mechs hesitated but complied. Biting her lower lip she looked Megatron straight in the optic and cocked an eyebrow cheekily at him "How can I help you?" Mika snarked and yelped when the mech suddenly grasped her in his servo making the Prime stand up and slam the palms of his servo's against the metal table surface with a clang.

"You promised you would not harm her Megatron!" came the bellow of the Prime. "I promised not to terminate her right now, also, not to do irreversible harm" confirmed the gladiator. "Lucky for you I find myself in an amiable mood" he rumbled and moved Mika in one servo laying her down while moving a digit between her legs and started rubbing her center trough her pants. Mika moaned wantonly not being able to resist the onslaught of pleasure that assaulted her. She didn't understand still what was it that made these bloody robots so irresistible to her, but once they did something like this she just couldn't resist. Not that she wanted, she added in afterthought. "That's it little one, I know you wish to orgasm, I have denied you for so long now" he murmured seemingly sympathetically. Even though it only had been a day. Mika's core clenched, and she could feel her panty's and pants soak with her desire. She suddenly felt the tip of Megatrons digit start to vibrate and within seconds Mika orgasmed, back spots gathering in her line of sight as he shook in pleasure. Panting wildly, she tried to close her legs but Megatron didn't let up. His digit was still vibrating and pressed hard against her core.

"Ah.. please no more, its too sensitive!" Mika begged and squirmed in his servo but the warbuild did not let up and made sure that the contact remained.

"Optimus" Megatron murmured vocals thick with desire. "About that last part of the negotiation, I am willing to share this little treasure here, but on the condition that you will join. I have missed a partner where I can…give it my all.. " he growled "And you will never interfere with my business with the femme, she will take what I give her and you will never try and stop me or do anything against me that will deny me my pleasure"

Optimus his optics had turned dark from desire, he could smell her, nearly taste her! "Pull that digit off of her Megatron, she can't take it anymore" he ordered but the warlord only applied slightly more pleasure making Mika moan with pleasured pain.

"No" Megatron simply answered. "I will release her as soon as we have a deal Prime, but know that if we do not reach a deal the femme is mine to have, and honestly.. without your presence I don't think I can hold off a certain part of my coding for long.. the poor femme will not survive very long" he murmured almost regretfully.

Optimus slammed his fists on the table "Curse you brother!" he snapped and to his shame his codpiece was retracting. Overriding it he made sure it stayed closed for now even though it hurt like the pits, his swelling spike pressing insistently against the metal.

"its very simple Optimus, you will have your cease fire and collaboration between our fractions and I will have you and this delicious femme as berth mates" he purred not easing up on the stimulation of the femme. With a shout Mika climaxed again, her center clenching around an imaginary dick as he kept his finger on it. Megatron glanced down and with a hiss his codpiece opened allowing his spike to pressurize. "hmm much better.." he murmured and took his digit off her now sopping pants.

"ah..n..no more please" she whimpered. Her face was flushed and her hair sticky with sweat, her chest rapidly moving as she desperately panted for oxygen. "gods.. intense" she gasped making Megatron chuckle. "indeed femme, and not finished as I have no answer from the little prime yet" he said and once again moved the digit towards her cunt. "perhaps we need to…amp it up a little bit" he growled and suddenly little sparks of electricity zapped off the digit. "perfect.. now I do have to admit, I have no idea how much ampere the human body can handle so I do hope you're your sake prime that I have not miscalculated. I am fairly certain it will not terminate her, but if it won't hurt her.. well that's another story" he smirked and slowly moved the digit lower, hovering it above her but not touching.

Mika bit her lip and whimpered, was he going to kill her? She thought he liked her, stupid stupid she cursed in her mind. But another part of her wanted this, she wanted to see if he was bluffing, and how it would feel. If It would hurt so deliciously that he could wring another orgasm out of her, she was sure to black out after it.

Optimus was panting now, optics blown wide with desire as he smelled the little femmes arousal and discharge from her climax. "M-Megatron stop" he protested meekly and couldn't help but press his codpiece against the edge of the table hard hoping to take some of the pressure off, but it made it only worse. His vocals glitched as he looked up desperately at his brother and to Mika.

"I- I want you to promise you will never kill her" he spoke. Megatron's finger hovered still for a click "Cannot make that promise brother, try again" he said smirking sadistically. "You will do your best then… you will give me your best effort not to kill or permanently harm her" the autobot leader tried. "I want your word as high lord protector, as my brother.." he finished. "and i-" Optimus began but stopped.

"Yeeees?" came the drawl from the warlord.

"I will let you spike me" came the snarled final offer from the prime. Megatrons optic ridges rose and he moved the digit slightly away from Mika. "hmmh.. tempting.. let me raise you brother" came the suave rumble.

"You will let me spike you, and you will once a month allow your dominant primal coding to take control when you frag the little femme here. Optimus gasped and visions flooded him, him snarling, biting her delicate neck hard drawing blood as he pistoned inside of her, bruising her in every way. Constricting her airflow and him as alpha deciding when she would take a breath again. No, he couldn't, he would risk damaging or killing her, he didn't want to hurt her!

"No" came the snarl from the semi. "I do not wish to harm her".

"Lies" murmured Megatron " you may not wish to hurt her emotionally, but your instinct is telling you to claim her just like mine is. Megatron moved his digit closer and glanced down "take of that piece of cloth" he ordered. Mika blinked and did as he asked, shimmying out of her wet pants and panties.

The warlord helped her out by tugging on the pants when things went to slow for him. "hmm that smell, pure ambrosia do you not agree prime?" he purred and licked his lips.

"Megatron" came the warning from Optimus.

"Now I waited long enough, do you agree with my proposal or not" he said looking directly at the Prime and moving his digit closer to her center. Mika could feel the power running trough it and whimpered closing her eyes and biting her lip in both anticipation and fear.

Optimus rubbed his faceplates in frustration, a human gesture he had picked up. "Once every 6 months..i will release my primal coding when I make love to her" he said defeatedly. And I approve the other Terms and Conditions, if you do as well.

Megatron's plating almost quivered with anticipation and he nodded "Done! It seems prime that we have an agreement" he purred and looked down at the femme his digit hovering over her wet clenching cunt threateningly. "hmm.. I can see your quite the greedy one, well lucky for you I never promised to stop when I got the answer" he purred and pressed the digit on her stomach before going down to her center rubbing the tip hard against her opening. The power that coursed trough his digit zapped and Mika gave a shout making Optimus cringe, but it wasn't from pain as he would have expected.

Optimus was about to shout and even pull Megatron off Mika until he saw her response. She liked it? But humans were not that resilient normally, he had experienced that they were very prone to pain.

Looking at Megatron he saw the mech's optics soften a bit and a genuine smile graced his plates before he hid it in his trademark smirk "look at you enjoying this, I must admit that I dialed it down quite a bit. The prime did consent after all" he chuckled. "Now, this is the last game we play before you can have some rest while Prime and I will take care of business. I want you to climax one more time sweetling, but I can promise you I will not make it easy. Consider this our first session with the three of us hmm? Prime! Get your aft over here" he snarled.

Optimus was too shell shocked with what had happened and obeyed blindly. Ignoring the protests of Ratchet who seemed equally uncomfortable as Barricade.

"See prime, she wants to climax, she's tired but we want to reward her for enabling our deal don't you say?" Megatron cooed in a sweet tone. Optimus merely nodded and rubbed his palm absentmindedly over his dripping cod piece. "Oh for primus sake release your spike prime, we need that piece of equipment later on. "Optimus once again obeyed, and his spike sprang free, dripping with transfuids and twitching lightly. "Better?" Megatron asked.

The prime grasped the base of his spike and nodded. This was wrong, he hadn't even asked if Mika wanted this but by the pits how he wanted this, he wanted her and he wanted Megatron. "But she's been naughty as well wanting all of this, being greedy and wanting two of the most powerful mechs in the universe.. so because of that, we will bring you to the edge of climax 3 times but won't allow you to reach it. Then if you are a good little femme, if you climax when I tell you to you may have the privilege to actively join us tonight. If you however are naughty and climax before I tell you, or you don't climax when I tell you to, well.. you don't want to know what happens then, if you think you are exhausted and overstimulated now sweetling, you don't know how it really feels like, do we have a deal?" he grumbled. "if you wish to stop tell me now and we will, but then no reward for you little one".

Mika stared at the red opticed mech and then she moved to Optimus. His optics were so stunning, and dark. She saw that he was hard and doing his best not to participate but she could see the struggle. And who was she kidding, she wanted this, she wanted them both and she wanted all they could offer. "Yes Lord Megatron" she purred.

Megatron's optics flashed white for a second as she called him lord. It gratified him more than it should. "Excellent.. now, whatever we do.. do not climax" he ordered "That is your only objective understood?" the warlord asked. Mika nodded once more and spread her legs inviting the mechs to come closer.

"Round one, tell us when you're close" Megatron purred before moving his helm down. Mika was on the table on her back, legs spread and one arm slung over her face. "Do not hide from us little one, perhaps it will help if Optimus restrains you hmm?" he asked. Mika nodded shyly and moved both arms on top of her head making her arch her chest up.

Optimus hesitated for a click, his vocals releasing a pitiful noise. Even though he desired her immensely, he hadn't even properly introduced himself in his final form. But he stared at her and knew this is what she desired. Unlatching his battle mask with a hiss he moved closer to the femme and carefully restrained her arms with a digit. Moving his helm closer, towering over the femme he got a good whiff of her arousal. It was even more powerful now up close and without his mask. Growling animalisticly he thrusts his spike against the side of the table before slowly rotating. "hmm she does want it brother, I can see that now" he purred and allowed his glossa to slowly press against her mouth. The huge metal muscle like appendage was wet with saliva. Mika figured he was trying to give her a kiss and smiled before opening her mouth and gingerly sucking and licking it.

"You were always the more creative one" Megatron smirked getting an idea from seeing the huge glossa trying to prod her tiny human mouth. Optimus grunted and ignored his brother for now, being completely obsessed with the femme.

Megatron set to work by giving a lecherous lick right on her core. This was the first time he truly tasted her and it was nearly enough to send him spiraling into an overload. Pathetic, he thought and gave her another lick before pulling back. Mika was moaning and squirming making it difficult for Megatron to focus. "Restrain her some more prime" he ordered and chuckled when the prime snarled and used his other digits to restrain her wiggling body.

Mika cursed in frustration and glared at the prime but it dissolved in another moan as she felt something entering her. Trying to look down she could see the warlord still had his helm near her legs and his tongue seemed to have, grown? No it was longer and thinner, good god it's his tongue! Freak of nature, she thought released a loud moan.

Megatron had transformed the end of his glossa into a thinner version and currently he was pistoning in and out at a rapid paste and increasing in strength, and because Mika was being restrained she caught the full brunt of evert thrust. "ah..ah gods I'm close! Ah." She moaned, she could feel her core clenching and getting ready to climax. " p..please I can't hold it an..nymore nnhnh" she groaned and with a chuckle that reverberated trough her core megatron pulled back, leaving her poor abused center to pulse tethering on the edge.

After a minute of panting Mika had finally calmed down enough to make sure she wouldn't climax the next second one of them would touch her.

"Second round" came the hearty reply from the warlord before diving back in.

Mika's eyes rolled back in pleasure, how the fuck was she going to survive this!