A Prisoner of Love

by MissCHSparkles

Sequel to A Slave to Love: Now that Megatron knows who Elita is, he has become cold and sparkless. Can the Femme slaves and their offspring survive or will his anger bring everyone down? Read on to find out.

9. Chapter 9

Author's note. Here's a super long chapter for everyone to enjoy, written by me and the-writing-mew.

Warning for violence, rape and miscarriage.

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"Hi," Moonracer greeted with a small smile.

He blinked before smiling back.

"Hi yourself," he said with a lazy smile. "Sleep well?"

"I slept great," she said as he wrapped an arm around her and she allowed it.

"I'm glad Megatron gave me to you," she murmured. "I don't think anyone else could have done what you did."

He shrugged, a little embarrassed.

"Just wanted to make you happy," he mumbled, a small part of him still sad that letting her be with her mate was the only way to get rid of her tears.

She kissed his cheek, saying softly. "I know and I'm so grateful. You've got such a good spark."

"Thanks," he sighed.

"And also you're extremely handsome," she added slyly, knowing how much he'd like compliments of that sort.

This made him grin and he gave her shoulders a little squeeze, feeling better about things. She was right, he had been the best choice for her and he'd continue to look after her. Although he couldn't help but hope that maybe she'd decide they needed to interface, just to be on the safe side. Oh well, he could always dream.

"Am I seeing Jack later?" she suddenly asked.

"Yeah, I'll go and make sure he's alone and then I'll take you to him," he said, trying not to sigh.

"Good, at least I'll be more prepared," she murmured. "It's not the most romantic setting, is it?"

"I dunno, if I was a prisoner in a brig and a beautiful femme was dropped onto my lap, I'd think of my dreams had just come true," he mused, making her laugh and give him a teasing slap on the chest.

"You would," she said but in a fond way. She found that his attitude was merely an open one, he stated his intentions quite clearly but they were bad ones. He could be insensitive but he'd never truly force himself on her or see her upset.

There were others who would have treated her kindly but drawn the line at actually arranging for her to sleep with her Autobot mate. She knew how much he cared about her, maybe it really was love but somehow he'd found the strength to push aside his own desires and focus purely on what she needed. Primus, he'd make someone a wonderful mate one day, whichever femme won his spark would really be lucky.

Ding!

"Huh, who's that?" Skywarp said in confusion, staring at the door as a ding was heard.

Moonracer also frowned, it was rather early for a social call. And Starscream tended to call his trine mate if he wanted to yell at him to get to work. But the answer was soon revealed when the door opened and a very familiar Mech stepped in.

"Skywarp, good to see you're awake," the larger former gladiator observed as Moonracer shrank back, trying to appear as small as possible.

"Uh….um….yes sir?" Skywarp said, rather confused by his leader's appearance.

Megatron's optics roved over them and Moonracer tried not to shudder, knowing perfectly well why he was doing it. She felt a rush of fury and helplessness at the entire situation he was forcing upon them. If she were bolder, she might say something to him but there was nothing to stop him hurting either her or her mate.

"So…you mated with her last night?" Megatron questioned, optics still fixed very firmly on them.

Skywarp blinked before nodding. "Yeah, you ordered me to sir."

"So I did," agreed Megatron with a cold smirk. "So, I presume you will be continuing before you attend your duties."

Skywarp stared at his leader before the penny dropped and his mouth formed an O. Moonracer's fists clenched, that damn fragging slagger, now he was personally reminding Skywarp to force himself on her? Primus, if she had some of Chromia's clout then…..

Her train of thoughts came to a crashing halt as she recalled what had happened to her friend. Helpless to fight back because he'd threatened her beloved Sparkling…and now Megatron wanted to place her in the same position.

"I…ah….I'll get right on it sir," Skywarp now said earnestly, shifting awkwardly on the berth.

"Excellent," Megatron said briskly, take a few steps to the side and leaning against the wall, arms folded.

Moonracer gasped as Skywarp's optics widened in realisation.

"What…you…..you're gonna watch us!?" the Seeker half yelped.

"Shy Skywarp?" the grey Mech chuckled. "There's no need to be, it isn't anything I haven't seen before."

"I bet you haven't," Moonracer hissed.

Skywarp shot her a warning look, he didn't want to make the situation any worse than it already was.

"What was that, my dear?" he said easily, deceptively sounding amicable.

After receiving a sharp nudge from her guardian, she continued to glare but said. "Nothing."

He smirked before saying. "Well then, you can make a start then."

And Moonracer saw red.

"No, I won't do it while you're watching," the Autobot femme said furiously. "It's bad enough you're making us do this but I refuse to put on a show for you. I'll be a mother soon enough."

"Moonie," Skywarp said urgently but she ignored him.

"Why on Cybertron do you need to watch us, Warp's already proved he's interfacing with me, isn't that enough?"

"So…..you are telling me to leave?" the gun metal Mech said in a very deliberate way.

"Yes!" Moonracer burst out before Skywarp could say or do another.

The Poor Seeker tensed, here it would come, the terrifying force that was his leader losing his temper. He could only hope they weren't slagged too badly in the coming storm.

"Very well, I will leave," Megatron said simply, causing both Skywarp and Moonracer to gape at him in astonishment. Was he being serious?

The Mech pushed himself off the wall and headed towards the door, with absolutely no indication that he was angry at all. The door opened and he stepped out although he did pause in the doorway, causing his solider and prisoner to freeze.

"Don't forget to make sure she gets her morning Energon," he stated, turning slightly to give them a smile.

"I….I won't sir," Skywarp said hastily, hardly able to believe his leader was really leaving.

Megatron gave a nod and then left completely.

"Primus, he actually left," the green femme said, completely taken aback.

"Yeah, he did," Skywarp said in wonder before giving himself a shake and turning stern.

"Moonie," he said severely. "Don't ever challenge him like that again, you don't know how nuts he can go."

"But he didn't go nuts," she reminded him.

"That's cause he's unpredictable," he informed her. "But yah can't take that chance, trust me, normally he doesn't tolerate backtalk like that."

"Alright, I won't do it again," she said with a heavy sigh. How could Cons stand their leader, always having to walk on eggshells around him. She never had to do that with Elita or even Optimus. Then again, she respected them too much to backtalk, even if she sometimes disagreed with her leader. And would argue at times but she knew her leader would never lose her temper and attack her like Megatron.

She dearly wished she could get out of this place once and for all.

Skywarp sighed again before saying. "Look, why don't you get a shower? We'll hang about for a bit and then we'll go for some Energon. Maybe afterwards, I could take you to the brig once I've made sure Megatron won't be going down there."

"Jackie," she murmured, she really hoped Megatron didn't take it into his head to visit her mate.

An hour later, she and Skywarp were heading for the Rec Room, to fuel up before starting the day. Several Mechs leered at her but she ignored them. Skywarp wouldn't allow anyone to try to touch her, he glared or growled at the few that drifted a bit too much. She couldn't help but feel very alone, it didn't matter that Echo, Darklight and Ivory were still on this base, without the others, she felt much more vulnerable.

"You doing okay?" Skywarp asked.

"Yeah, I'm…..," she began but stopped when she saw who else was in the Rec Room.

"Ah, Skywarp, you finally brought her."

Of all the Mechs that had to be here, it had to be him.

"And how are you doing, my dear?" Megatron asked with a leering purr, standing near a table with a cube of Energon. "You'll need to visit Hook soon, won't you?"

"Yes," she said tightly, folding her arms awkwardly.

"I've been thinking about what you said earlier," he stated matter-of-factly and she tensed.

"And I agree it wasn't appropriate," he declared, startling her.

"You….you do?" she said in disbelief.

"Yes," he mused with a small shrug. "It wasn't right for me to intrude on such a private moment."

"No, it wasn't," she said, a little tightly but still amazed he was saying any of this. Primus, but he was so unpredictable, she never knew what to expect next.

He nodded, agreeing with her.

"So in regard to what happened earlier, I have been thinking about how I can…make up for it."

She froze, a cold chill running down her back struts.

"You….you don't have to do that," she said hastily. "If I'm conceiving a sparkling, it's best if the stress is minimum."

He smiled, saying. "A natural caring mother already. I think a little Seeker sparkling will suit you and with Darklight's sparkling, your child will have a playmate."

"Yes, that's true," she agreed, desperately hoping that Darklight's child was truly Starscream's, and not Megatron's.

The leader smiled sweetly at her, but Moonracer knew there was something else there, that not everything was okay.

And she was right.

Before she could react Megatron had grabbed her tightly by the neck and forced her onto her knees, right in front of his codpiece.

She tried to get rid of the tight grip -as he was not choking her only hurting her- but it was impossible, he was too strong! And when her optics found his, they were like burning flames, like a devil's look, instead of a mech's.

For once, she was really terrified.

In another table was Darklight, petrified, holding her growing belly with wide optics. It was exactly what she feared. And with her other hand she took her mate's arm and squeezed it, causing him to look at her alarmed.

..but her frightened optics were not on him, but on Megatron's.

"This is why I tried to leave..." Whispered Darklight... And Starscream understood at last.

Megatron was crazy enough to make this femme, Darklight, an almost fearless femme to fear him.

"Lick it," The tyrant demanded to the green femme who was now trying hard to not get her face against his open panel and straining spike.

Moonracer cried trying to beg him to stop, but he continued, and more now that some of his mechs were encouraging him.

Skywarp was held tightly by Thundercracker, and next them, the Combaticons stared in horror how their leader behaved... How crazy he'd become... And secretly glad that Firestar was safe along with their sparkling.

"N-no... Please...don't-!" Moonracer tried again in tears as the massive spike throbbed against her cheek.

"Take it all, you whore! After all, your leader loved it, she loved drinking all my essence; and soon she will be drinking it again..." The last part was added with a whisper only she can hear and her optics widened in shock.

Elita is his daughter!

How can he think about his own daughter like that?!

"Do it!" He tightened his grip on her neck forcing her mouth to open and then forcing his spike in her choking her with his size.

"Megatron... Please... Don't!" Skywarp cried finally warping away from Thundercracker's grasp only to find a cannon in his face. "Please my lord... Please... I... I'll do it... But please... For my sparkling."

Moonracer's and many other mech's optics widened in shock; but Megatron only smirked evilly before pushing poor Moonracer away on the floor and forcing Skywarp onto his knees.

"Warp..." Tried the green femme in a whisper as her throat was hurt, but Swindle stopped her and immediately his brothers surrounded her.

"Don't look," Their leader said to her in a hard but worried face. "He's doing this for you."

Everyone but her could see how Skywarp took his lord's member in his mouth and worked him to release, and everyone, in the silence could hear the obscene, wet sounds he made, how Megatron moaned, groaned and told the teleporter that he should do this more often... Until he came with a roar, spitting his load onto the seeker's face on purpose.

Moonracer covered her mouth as she cried. This was a nightmare!

"Get out of my sight!" Megatron finally roared kicking away the filthy mech who could only warp away from them all... Completely forgetting about Moonracer in his humiliation.

The Combaticon leader nodded to Blast Off and he took Moonracer out and away towards their quarters. His brothers following suit.

Skywarp's trine was horrified, until Darklight uttered the words: "This is just the beginning... Things are going to get worse."

...

Moonracer cried and shook, tightened into a little ball as small as possible as Blast Off tried to calm her down to not use. After all, she was molested, almost raped, and her caretaker took her place.

"Here...drink this….it will calm you," Tried a really concerned -for once- Swindle while passing her a cube with a calming mix of energon and other things.

"Is it me or our greatest leader is getting worse?" One of them said causing their leader to grunt.

"Well... At least Firestar and our baby are not here to suffer our crazy leader…She left just in time. I don't know about you, but I'm glad about that... Even if I miss her... And not just for the frag," Another one of them said causing several of them to lower their heads.

Moonracer gasped as she heard that.

Did they just say...?

It appears so.

Well, she would be proud to know she made a whole gestalt to fall in love with her.

And not just that, they were not trying anything with her, so, that means... Their feelings are true... And she's their femme, they've chosen her as their mate, the one who would keep their sparks!

She shivered at the thought. She couldn't imagine herself handling five mechs at the same time... But maybe Firestar can.

They are all in love with her... Yet not all of them seemed to have realised it.

"Warp?" She whispered breaking the silence.

"No," Said kindly Blast Off. "He needs his space now."

"Jack?" She then tried.

They all looked at each other and then at her.

"No, he must be watched now," The same mech said as gently as he could.

So she resumed her crying, but in silence.

They all looked at each other while communicating with the bond, and took a decision.

...

"Fuel," Swindle announced Wheeljack as he passed him a cube of energon for his ration, and he was so hungry that completely forgot to inspect it as he drank it all in two gulps.

The Combaticon smirked and sat right in front of his cell as if waiting for something...

...and it came a few minutes later when the scientist started feeling hot, burning scorching hot actually.

His spike trying to pressurise under his panel until it couldn't contain it anymore and he was rolling on the floor while groaning.

"It seems you need help..." Said Swindle in a suggestive tone before beeping three times, opened his cell and...

"Wheeljack..." Gasped a desperate Moonracer; and when he looked up, there she was, her codpiece missing and her valve lubricating copiously. "I need you... Now!"

She jumped him and seconds later they were mating like beasts in heat.

"You're disgusting," Blast Off said to his seller brother as he recorded the Autobot's lovemaking.

"I will be disgustingly rich with this...and oooooh... Look at that thing she does with her back... And wow! His spike is huge! The perfect porn stars!"

Blast Off rolled his optics.

"And what are you doing here? Go and watch no one else comes for the next five hours! Remember, she better conceive soon and her seeker is not available."

Rolling his optics again, his brother obeyed.

Never in their lives had they thought they would be helping Autobots... But indeed Firestar had touched their sparks... And seeing what was happening with their leader, attacking the poor and innocent Moonracer had forced them to act. It was very out of character for them, however, no one needs to know, right?

Swindle had paid off Frenzy and Rumble to make sure Soundwave didn't pay too much attention to the brig which they were more than happy to do. They didn't care what dodgy deal he might be pulling as long as they got what they wanted, such as credits, high grade treats, etc. Thankfully, even with the bribes, their creator was suitably distracted with his mate and sparkling which made things 'so' much easier for the black market dealer.

Sure, he was planning to make a lot of money from the footage he was recording but that didn't mean he wasn't still doing something nice. Moonracer got to be with her mate, something that Megatron would most definitely hate what was happening. And if this little session didn't get her pregnant, then surely nothing would.

"Oh yes, the punters are gonna love this," chuckled Swindle as the green femme practically shrieked with pleasure.

What could be sexier than Autobot prisoners going at each other like there was no tomorrow.

...

"Megatron!"

"What is it Starscream?" Megatron asked in a bored voice, standing behind Soundwave who was showing him the best locations to attack for Energon. Preferably in areas that would be extremely difficult for the Autobots to reach and halt the pillaging. Having said that, Megatron was very keen to meet Prime again and give him a good beating. And goad him about Elita's state, he really hoped that his nemesis wasn't getting any.

It would be such delicious irony if he was the one to take his runaway slave.

"What was that all about?" the Seeker now demanded angrily. "That...that display!"

"A lesson," was Megatron's calm reply.

"A lesson?" Starscream exclaimed in disbelief. "You forced my trine mate to suck you off...in front of everyone!"

"I didn't force him to do anything," Megatron said with a shrug. "It was entirely his decision."

"Because you were attacking his femme!" Starscream half yelled furiously. "He's supposed to be having a sparkling with her, that was your order, are you not expecting him to protect her!?"

"Yes, I did order him," sneered Megatron. "And he's doing a commendable job, I'm sure he'll make an excellent sire."

Clenching his fists furiously, Starscream forced himself not to attack his deranged leader. Primus, no wonder Darklight was becoming scared of him, Megatron seemed to have lost what little sanity he had before. With a great amount of effort, he bit out.

"Skywarp is a loyal soldier to you, he did not deserve that humiliation."

"He needs to learn to keep his femme in line," Megatron retorted before gesturing to his third in command. "Soundwave has done a fine job with his, she never acts out."

Soundwave inclined his head slightly in gratitude. Starscream's mouth thinned, Echo was an extremely shy, non-confrontational femme who had chosen to stay with the father of her child because she believed that was best. It was not fair to compare her to Moonracer who at the time of the escape had no child and wished to return to her Autobot mate, unlike Echo who had chosen a Decepticon to bond with.

"That may well be but I would like to know what Moonracer did to incur your wrath," he asked tightly.

"She was insolent and rebellious," Megatron said casually and Starscream had to really hold himself back from lunging at the grey Mech. He really could be so aggravating.

"In what way, mighty leader," he growled, arms folded to help resist the urge to attack.

With a small knowing smirk, Megatron said. "I decided to make sure my orders were being carried out and Skywarp's precious Moonie decided to backtalk me."

"You were going to watch them interfacing?" Starscream said in absolute disgust. "What is wrong with you?"

"I needed to make sure," Megatron said simply.

"Of course you did," Starscream snapped sarcastically. "You know perfectly well how happy Skywarp is to interface with her, he wants a child with her. What is the point in punishing a Mech who is willingly carrying out your commands?"

"I already told you Starscream, it was his choice to interfere," his leader stated callously. "He should be grateful that I allowed his precious femme to escape her punishment. Is there anything else?"

The Seeker opened his mouth to hotly reply before shutting it. An image of Darklight had entered his mind and he realised that if he pushed it too far with his leader, he could end up in the same situation as Skywarp, with Megatron determined to punish him and his femme. After all, Megatron had already proved he had no qualms raping a heavily pregnant femme, he was highly unlikely to hold back with Darklight. He was so close to holding his firstborn in his arms, he could not risk his innocent, precious sparkling.

"No, there is not. Unless you have orders for me, lord Megatron," he managed to stiffly say.

"I don't believe so, I will call you if I need you," the warlord said dismissively. "You may go, Starscream."

Starscream left without another word but Megatron was already turning his mind to other matters. Naming retrieving all his slaves and having them under his roof once more. This time, things would be very different, he would ensure they all knew their place. Perhaps having them all chained up in a room, without armour with the sole duty of pleasing him would help achieve that goal. He would spare Echo since she was so obedient and perhaps he would place Arcee in a different room in order to teach her to be a good grandchild to him.

But for the others, Moonracer, Ivory, Firestar, Chromia, Elita and maybe Darklight, they would all discover what being his slave meant. He'd already had a brief taste of Chromia, he wanted more of the stubborn blue femme, he wanted her on her knees begging to be left alone. Except he wouldn't leave her be, he would make the Autobot whore scream as loudly as her vocals would allow. Then he would turn his attention to the others and he would use them all to his satisfaction, something he was already doing with Ivory. He chuckled, this would probably be a little break for her since he'd have others to focus his attention on.

Yes and when he was done, he might allow some of his loyal soldiers the reward of sampling one of his slaves. As long as they always remembered that the femmes ultimately belonged to him and he would decide who would breed and who wouldn't. He would allow no rebellion, as the display with Skywarp had surely proved.

"Now, what about that one?" Megatron mused, pointing at one of his options for an attack.

Time to focus on the little matter of Energon.

Soundwave took his time in answering since he heard what was in his master's mind.

It was dark, evil, and perverse- as if something broke in him and released the beast deep hidden within.

For once, even if Echo was spared from that fate, he feared for her and their child, after all, they had a little femme... and who knows how deep his leader can fall.

"Soundwave?" Tried silkily again his lord.

"Apologies, my lord, but was calculating; now..."

...

Skywarp purged his tanks badly; he just couldn't help it, he'd already washed his mouth like ten times, perhaps more and still could feel his leader's transfluid -or pre cum- in his mouth. He can still taste him!

He feels so filthy, so disgusting, so...impure.

He purged again and his tanks ached with the effort causing him to groan in pain now.

"What can be positively worse than that now?" The dark seeker hoarsely mussed in tears.

"Warp?"

"Oh frag..." Now he moaned just as hoarsely as before. His trine mate appeared to see him in such a state! A state in which he wishes to curl and let the earth swallow him down.

"Warp... Its ok, you know I'm not here to mock you," His blue trine mate stated gently.

"Go away TC."

"I would but...," The other sighed. "Have you wondered where Moonracer is? She's not here, nor with me or Star."

The black and purple seeker's optics widened at that statement; it was true! He'd completely forgotten about her!

"Moonie!" He suddenly shouted with the abused vocals he had after purging so much, then tried to get up, only to fall back onto his knees.

"Calm down, first drink some fuel and then we can go after her, you will faint if you go like that looking for her and so no one would rescue her," Tried again his friend and almost big brother. "Here, drink this."

Skywarp took roughly the cube and emptied it the contents with only two gulps -which in turn caused his tanks to protest- and he bent in pain for a few moments; condensation leaving his whole frame as he shivered.

Thanks Primus for Thundercracker who was there to soothe his pain with soft caresses to his wings...

...but once he recovers, he will get to his Moony and beat the pit out of the afthole who dared to take her away.

...

Meanwhile in the brig...

"Hmm..." Moonracer purred happily while cuddling her mate and now lover as his now limp spike -still within her- still filled her and caused little ripples of pleasure to course though her body, causing her to roll her hips.

"My beloved...," The scientist gasped and cuddled her. "We... we were drugged."

"I know...," She gasped. "The Combaticons were nice enough to help... and here between us... they... well... Firestar managed to make them all to fall in love with her... and somehow change," She whispered in the end kissing his cheek.

"What?!" He squeaked but she silenced him with a demanding kiss.

"Yes, my love," She giggled just before her expression turned grim again.

"What is it?" He tried sensing her mood changing.

"Warp... its Skywarp... Megatron...hurt him when he saved me from that afthole when he tried to rape me... he raped Warp instead."

"What?!" This time he positively roared. He didn't know what to hate the most, that Megatron tried to rape his mate, or...that the fragger raped her saviour instead... and his soldier nonetheless!

"He honestly did that to Skywarp?" Wheeljack demanded and she nodded. In her drugged state, she had forgotten about her poor guardian, her entire mind had been on relieving the burning desperation between her legs. She felt so guilty about what happened, Skywarp should never have had to go through that.

"He...he did it because I refused to let him watch me and Warp interface this morning," she said, optics closing in memory of the event. "Making sure we were obeying him."

"You mean because he wanted to watch," Wheeljack said in disgust, holding her closer.

"Yeah, basically," she agreed heavily. "But I just couldn't stand it, you know, it's one thing to make me and Warp interface but it's another to come and watch us."

"I know," he assured her. "Slagger, yah'd never get Prime doing anything like that."

"No," she mumbled, missing the strong but kind Autobot leader more than ever. "To hurt Warp like that...in front of everyone...how could he do that?"

"I dunno, he's insane," her mate stated. "From what I know, Skywarp's pretty loyal to the Decepticon cause and Megatron. It's just...crazy!"

"Crazy's one word for it," Moonracer said ruefully before turning even sadder. "Do you think Warp'll forgive me? I gave Megatron an excuse to attack me and he paid the price."

"There's no excuse for what Megatron did," her mate argued, furious that Megatron had made her feel guilty. "He's trying to force yah to have a sparkling and he has the gall to demand that he be allowed to watch. And then he hurts his own solider, who does that?"

"I don't know but I wish Skywarp was here," she said miserably. "I need to know he's okay, and tell him how grateful I am. I still can't believe he'd do that for me but he's so sweet and caring."

She leaned against her mate, she needed to say those words.

"You're right," he said softly. "Any Mech who willingly goes through that to save another is something pretty special."

"He is special," she declared. "I...Jack...I think I love him!"

Wheeljack couldn't really say he was surprised by this but he understood. The Seeker wasn't just a selfish Con who wanted a femme slave to frag every might, he treated her like a proper mate would. So he simply said.

"I know."

"Moonie!" a desperate voice suddenly called out and they both started.

"Warp," gasped Moonracer before calling out. "Warp!"

"Moonie," he called again and she freed herself from Wheeljack's embrace, although both of them made a little noise of disappointment.

She rushed to the cell door and out of it, thankfully the Combaticons hadn't bothered to lock it and almost immediately collided with her guardian. He clutched at her arms, exclaiming.

"Moonie, what happened, are you alright?"

"I'm fine Warp, I'm fine," she reassured him, staring up into his handsome face. "Oh Warp, I'm so sorry, you shouldn't have had to suffer that."

"I'd do anything for you," he said honestly and a moment later, she kissed him full on the mouth.

He blinked in amazement before pulling back.

"Moonie...he...this mouth...," he tried to explain but she gently shushed him.

"If your mouth is bad, so is mine," she reminded him. "But I don't think they are."

She leaned forward and kissed him again. He flinched a little, it was so hard to forget that horrible spike but he sensed no hesitation from his beloved femme. So slowly, he relaxed into the kiss while wrapping his arms around her. They stood there for a few breems before a certain scent reached Skywarp's olfactory senses.

Breaking the kiss, he frowned and asked. "Moonie...what have you been doing?"

"Oh...that," she said, a trifle embarrassed. "The Combaticons decided to bring me here so I'd be safe...and then drugged me and Jack."

"Drugged you?" he repeated, not understanding.

"Yes, so we'd...you know...," she said, feeling a touch awkward. "To help me conceive."

"Oh," he said, not sure what to say to this. He was the one who'd smuggled her down here so her mate could be the one to impregnate her but still, it was hard not to feel...bad about it.

"You know," she said gently. "I could do with a bit more help."

He stared at her in confusion as she took his hand and led him into the cell where Wheeljack was waiting. Strangely, the Autobot didn't seem at all hostile to his presence there.

"Thanks for saving Moonie," the engineer said sincerely. "I'd say you're the best of the bunch here."

The black and purple Seeker blinked, this was getting really weird. And things only got weirder when Moonracer got him to sit down on the berth before straddling his lap. He gaped before glancing over at Wheeljack, what in Primus's name did he think about this?

"Go ahead," Wheeljack chuckled. "Show that slagger Megatorn what you're made of."

"What?!" The seeker couldn't help but squeak.

"Frag me," Whispered in a sensual tone the femme above him as she moved up and down her hips...

...which only confused him more than seeing Wheeljack's smirk.

"It's one thing was Megatron trying to see us... But... Don't be shy for 'jack... He would love to see how good you are... And if you're good enough to be our third."

"Wh-wh-?!" Skywarp tried again but was unable to even stutter properly... But then the hot femme started kissing and nipping his neck.

"Come on Warp... Don't make 'jack to come up here to warm you up... After all, not only his inventions are explosive, but also his hands... and touch."

Skywarp flushed deeply.

...

"Frag! I will be a millionaire!" Swindle was the one who squeaked this time in happiness and thinking what to do with the credits he would sure earn for this porn...

...he would buy jewels, gems and all those things femmes love to Firestar; and to their sparkling... He would give it everything credits can buy.

He now watched how Wheeljack came behind the femme and striped her from her armour completely, revealing her lovely, but hot body before caressing it, earning moans and gasps from the femme...

"Please...!" She begged as her bonded gently caresses her soft entrance but being careful enough to not penetrate her with his fingers.

Then, hesitantly Skywarp let go of his own thick spike -barely hard- until Wheeljack got hold of it fast, causing the seeker to jump and squeak but finding himself unable to escape this Autobot's hold without losing his precious little friend...

...but to his surprise, the engineer only pumped him and guided his tip to Moonracer's dripping entrance before rolling it playfully across the rim.

And with a smirk, learning towards his surprised face, he whispered:

"Make her scream."

And then guided her down, so her valve could swallow his entire spike, easily going deep inside her after all the lovemaking seasons she had with the scientist.

However, it was still tight and so fragging hot"

"Oooooooh Warp...ohhh fraaag...ohhh!" She moaned as his tip reaches a sensitive cluster of sensors.

The seeker moaned loudly while caressing fondly that cute, little aft, feeling also Wheeljack's accepting field -which also made him feel...good- and groaned when it twined with his and Moonracer's.

"Oh Primus... Ooooh..." She moved her hips up and down slowly, savouring his spike, each ridge and bump on it.

"Ohh Moonie...ohh...ohhh!" The seeker groaned in bliss as she rode him.

Somehow, even with her mate behind her and guiding her...and touching her, it was the most erotic thing he'd ever done.

Meanwhile Swindle, as he filmed them, thought how he'd change their looks a little, so no one would know its them who are fragging, after all, he might get in trouble.

"Just some Photoshop would be the perfect solution and I will be rich!" He exclaimed excited watching the trio.

...

Ivory slapped Megatron's face hard...

...and the fragger was not in the mood to stand her, so he beat her, slashed her back and then took her by force.

When he was done with her, she was shivering and crying in misery, bleeding down from her wounds and valve, dripping not only energon but that miserable fragger's transfluid. She'd already purged on his face as he raped her, feeling so disgusted with herself and to the idea of the toy he'd turned her to.

Once, she was practically a princess, now, a sex toy, a punching bag... Just a hole for Megatron to release his thrash.

She hated it and couldn't bear it.

"I hate you..." She hissed between gritted denta...

...but the unstable Megatron, who was holding a sweet smile not only seconds ago, was now turning his burning -like pit- optics towards her and...

"The feeling is mutual." He mused darkly before kicking her hard on her belly over and over again, forcing the air out from her vents and making her unable to scream to the immense pain.

When he was done with her, she was shivering, and seconds later, she fainted.

Megatron noticed her lack of moving and also her pallor... Her colours were fading and from her valve a lot of life force was running out. He frowned at her fragility, but sighed, took her up in arms and went to the medbay. Hook could barely stabilise her, but there was something he had to inform his leader about and seemed really hesitant.

"M-my lord?" He tried. He knew that the strong willed femme enraged his leader again, but this was very delicate.

Well, he will just say it and endure the consequences.

"She... She was... Umm.. She was carrying, my lord... And... And... 'was' I mean she... Miscarried your child?" Hook tried, and just as he predicted Megatron's reactions was...

...not good.

"She was WHAT?!" The lord roared.

"She suffered a miscarriage," Hook said quickly. "It was only in the early stages of development and her body could not protect it from the...stress she's undergone recently."

Megatron growled low so Hook hastily added. "I imagine it isn't...easy to be separated from her granddaughter. And a femme of her age really needs to take it easy when carrying."

"And here I thought she was too old to breed," Megatron said in contempt, looking like he was about to hit Ivory again.

"My lord," Hook said rather sharply. "If you wish for her to recover, then she must be left alone. Please, Arcee will be devastated if she dies."

His leader had an exceedingly dark look as he glared at Hook before glancing at Ivory's still form. He seemed to be pondering something before finally saying.

"Has this damaged her...reproductive chambers?"

The Medic blinked, he could barely believe the question he had just been asked. Surely Megatron was not thinking...

"I...well, I have repaired her as best I could but given her age and the damage she has suffered, her chances of conceiving is lowered."

"But?" Megatron prompted in a very deliberate way.

"It...should still be possible for her to conceive," Hook told him, almost regretfully. "But my lord, suffering a miscarriage is extremely hard on a femme's morale, one of the only things that kept Chromia going was the fact she was still carrying a viable sparkling. I can't say what Ivory mental state is going to be when she awakes."

Especially as this was less of a miscarriage and more like an abortion. Even if Megatron had not deliberately meant it to happen, he had still ruthlessly beaten a defenceless femme with complete disregard to her well-being. And now Megatron seem to be contemplating making her pregnant again, something Hook would not advise even if they were a happily bonded couple who had tragically suffered an accident.

"Very well, keep her here for now and let me know when she's on-line," Megatron commanded.

"Yes my lord," Hook agreed gravely, glad he could keep her here. He would do everything he could for her but there were just things he could not fix.

...

"Primus," panted Skywarp, his whole body glistening with condescension. "That was...whoa."

"I know," agreed Moonracer, cuddling up to him, almost covered in a sheen from her exertions. "What did you think Jack?"

"Intense," he said musingly from her other side. "Really intense."

Skywarp still couldn't believe what had just happened.

He had just had a three way with two Autobots and it had been incredible. The Seeker could barely remember what his leader had done to him earlier, his mind just kept replaying scene after scene of his steamy love making. He had to admit, he was starting to see Moonracer's mate in a much more positive way, that Mech really knew his stuff. Primus, his vents were going so hard.

A short distance away, another Mech was collapsed in a state of exhaustion but it was mostly from an overload of sheer glee. Swindle had practically dazzled himself imaging how much money he was going to make off his video, this was better than any porn shoot. The best thing was that they weren't actors playing a role, this had all been real to them and that's where the serious money was going to come in. Even the most inexperienced bot could tell what was fake and what was oh so real.

"Primus, we'll all be rich," he mumbled to himself, sighing happily. Wait until he showed the others, tonight was going to be fun.

...

"What do you want, Megatron?" The Prime demanded to know of the grey Mech on the other side of the screen.

Only a few breems previously, the Autobot leader had been informed by Prowl that the Nemesis was contacting their base. Naturally, Optimus had gone straight to Telatran One's main screen to ascertain what Megatron wanted. Although there were several choice words he wished to tell Megatron, he restrained himself and asked his question.

"There is something I must tell Elita," the Decepticon Mech said without preamble.

"And will this be distressing to her?" Optimus rumbled, optics narrowed above his mask.

"Yes, it will be," Megatron said flatly. "But that is a simple fact and while I say it will distress her, I also know she will want to hear what happened."

Optimus stared at his enemy, extremely suspicious of whatever Megatron wanted to say to Elita. Then again, if Megatron was speaking the truth, Optimus could not hide this from his mate. So even though he had grave concerns, he nodded slowly and said. "Very well, I will call for Elita."

"Do it," Megatron said coldly.

As soon as he'd sent his mate a message, Optimus decided to probe further.

"Is this anything to do with Moonracer?"

"No," the grey Mech replied instantly with a cold smirk. "But thank you for reminding me Prime, she needs to see Hook as soon as possible."

"What have you done to her?" growled the Prime dangerously, hist frame almost expanding in a threatening manner.

"I have done nothing to her," Megatron said blandly. "I merely encouraged her to spend a bit more...time with Skywarp. And by the looks of things, she has been thoroughly enjoying herself."

"You are playing with fire," Optimus growled at him. "Can you not see how this is going to blow up in your face?"

Megatron made a scathing noise of derision, he clearly did not see the danger that Optimus did.

"Thanks to me Prime, several sparklings have been born and I brought those femmes from the brink of starvation," Megatron retorted. "I took good care of them and if you remember, even let Chromia go."

"And then you raped her," Optimus spat. "After attempting to rape Elita, your own daughter I might add."

"You think I knew that?" Megatron growled, red optics glowing ominously. "Her damn mother never told me, even when she had the opportunity."

"It's not Elita's fault that she did not know, you should be grateful that she figured it out," Optimus shot back.

Megatron was silent for a moment before saying softly. "Is her mother offline?"

"Yes, she is," Optimus told him flatly. "I do not know her reasons for not telling Elita about you but after your recent behaviour, they were probably good ones."

The Mech opposite him opened his mouth to retort but at that moment, Optimus heard Elita enter.

"Elita," he said gently as she made her way over to him, looking resolved but slightly apprehensive.

"Sire," she said, she had mentally decided it was best to go on like this.

He offered her a cold smile before saying. "Elita, I thought I should inform you...Ivory suffered a miscarriage earlier today."

"What?" she exclaimed in shocked sadness. "What happened?"

"Hook's diagnosis was early stage miscarriage," Megatron stated, his expression rather devoid of much emotion. But Elita did know him well enough to know that inwardly, he would be angry over the loss of another child, even if this one couldn't be helped.

"I'm sorry," she said sincerely, poor Ivory.

"And I too," Optimus also acknowledged, it was not something he would wish on anyone, even Megatron.

The grey Mech inclined his head in acknowledgement.

"Perhaps next time we shall be luckier," he said solemnly.

"Y-yeah..." She stuttered. That sounded more like that he wanted to try it next with her instead of Ivory.

And Optimus noticed that too.

"You're disgusting, Megatron," The Prime said darkly, but the warlord only offered him a dark fanged grin.

However, before cutting the connection, he said: "One of these days, Elita... Soon, you will be where you must."

And the connection was over.

Both the Autobot leader and his femme remained petrified there, until she started shaking and crying with the same shocked face.

Optimus immediately grabbed her and hugged her against his frame. He knew what the fragger forced his own daughter to do, and he still lusts for her?!

He just couldn't believe it.

...

Decepticon medbay...

Hook cleaned, patched and put back all he could in the old femme before she can even stir. He feared once she gets the news of her abortion she might go heavily into depression.

And hours later she started awakening, groaning and twitching her delicate fingers.

"Ivory?" The CMO tried gently. "It's ok, you're safe now... He's not here."

The mention of the word "He" caused her blue optics to online fully and for her to gasp loudly.

"Shh... Its okay, you're ok-" He once again tried but she interrupted him.

"What for?! So he can use me more?! Why you hadn't let me die?!"

"I can't do that..." He tried.

"Of course not, it's your life or mine! Isn't it?!" She bit back.

"Ivory... Please, it's my job and he's my leader."

"Of course!" She spat angrily.

She hates everything, her life, Megatron, this place, Elita One, everything!

She tried to get up, but Hook stopped her. "No, you need rest."

He wasn't keen on telling her what just happened in her body... However, he still have orders to call Megatron... And he did, and he came... Furious.

But what made him more furious was that she wasn't afraid of him, rather angered and disgusted. And he likes -lately- for everyone to fear him.

As he reached Ivory, to Hook's shock, he backhanded her face hard. She cried more in indignation than in pain, then he was grabbing her roughly by her shoulders and shook her just as hard.

"You pathetic excuse of femme!" He roared in her face. However she continued without showing an ounce of fear...

"My lord! Please, stop! She's too weak!" Hook tried only to be ignored.

But Ivory wasn't done... She slapped him in the face too... And not happy with that, scratched it along with one of his red optics.

"You are the pathetic afthole, you piece of waste metal! You only feel good by treating the femmes like whores, but you're the whore!" She roared in his face... Which this time gained her a punch in her face, and another, and another...

Hook stared there horrified, unable to stop the gun former from destroying this femme.

"How dare you... HOW DARE YOU?!" He roared while continuing beating her. "First, you don't thank me that I saved you from starvation, then you dare to lose my child, and now you dare to insult me?!"

She gasped at the mention of a child... She was carrying! That would explain the pain in her spark that was making her so unstable emotionally!

Ivory's broken face turned to his own and smirked the best she could while spitting life force on his face.

"Then... I'm glad said parasite is dead... Now its your turn," She hissed with so much venom that paralysed everything for a second... Then Megatron restarted his beatings to her delicate body, with more vigour and viciously than before.

Hook was left petrified hearing the femme laugh at his leader as he beat her, instead of crying and screaming, watching how said powerful and dangerous mech ripped off the little femme's arms, broke her legs and parted them before shoving his thick spike inside her...

...but she wasn't done...

"You... Pathetic..ah!... Weakling! You cannot even frag- g-good!" The bleeding femme continued provoking Megatron with the obvious intention of having him finish the job of killing her.

Hook could only stare at the scene horrified.

"Shut up! Shut up!" Megatron roared at her grabbing her head and slammed it over and over again against the floor until she was quiet and limp, then he resumed his thrusts until he came; but said overload was barely pleasing and his spike remained hard.

He pulled out and walked away from medbay, not before ordering Hook to fix her again and call him when she was awake.

And now the unsatisfied and angered lord walked around his hallways with his spike out and still hard, every mech that devised him ran away from him, sadly because he needed release and needed it now and he was too far from Moonracer now...

...however he wasn't far from another femme's room...

He forced his code and the door of the room opened; several optics met him and he ordered everyone, but the femme to leave.

The inhabitants hesitated, but he roared again... And the little sparkling in her crib cried... So he went towards her and took her up causing her mother to gasp.

"Go!" She ordered Ravage and Ratbat and they hurried away. Megatron, closing and locking the door behind them.

"What a beautiful femmling you have here..." Megatron purred while sitting on the berth. Then looked at her and said: "Come here Echo... I will not hurt you... Come on... Take your leader in... Show me how grateful you are..."

He motioned towards his spike and she was now openly crying as he caressed her daughter but his insane optics told her what he would do if she doesn't obey.

So, reaching closer, she pumped his spike trying hard to imagine it was her beloved Soundwave's... Before he forced her to take it in her mouth.

She coughed, but continued, the mech above moaned, continued caressing her daughter against his chest gently as she suckled...

…but soon he was pushing her away, getting up from the berth and placing little Aoide back in her crib; then returned his attentions back to Echo.

"Berth," He almost barked and she obeyed, still crying and shaking; he went on top of her and spread her legs, opened her panel and eased his head into her barely wet valve.

She gasped and whined as he entered her slowly, her head to the side as he kissed her neck and cheek. "Give me what I want, Echo... Give in to me... And I will make this pleasing for you."

The femme beneath him gasped again, then groaned as he started moving slow, her valve working hard to produce any lube that may help him slide inside and outside easier... But it was still disgusting for her!

"Ohh...ohh yes..ohhh... ooh Echo..yes...!" Megatron moaned in bliss as he moved and encouraged her to do so as well, to come with him... And she better do and praise him before he left!

"M-megatron... Ah!" She tried to build an overload so he will leave her and her daughter alone! "More... Please... Uhhh! Faster!" She urged him with that sweet voice of hers so he might end up faster... And he did, pound into her with all his might, but he wanted her to come first...

"Echo...ohh Echo... Overload for me...!" He moaned and she tried to obey while rubbing on her external node, which worked and soon she was wiggling and moaning and her entrance tightened around him... And then he let go, all of it, right in her, deep inside."

Megatron moaned in satisfaction, but he wasn't done yet.

...

Hours later, he was abandoning Soundwave's quarters, and said TIC was there waiting for him to leave. He had an enraged aura, but hadn't dared to face his leader.

And said leader smirked at him, petted his shoulder and said: "Nice femme you have there." and then left.

Soundwave didn't know how to react; if kill his leader now, torture him, or go to Echo...

...he chose the latter...

And found her there, on their berth, filthy, her valve full with his leader's transfluid and in her cheek, lips, neck and shoulders were bite marks.

She has fainted with that last overload... And tears decorated and continued falling her cheeks... And obviously Megatron enjoyed lapping them up.

"Echo... My Echo..." He whispered before taking her up and run to their washracks to clean her from his leader's filth as he cried. "I'm so sorry..."

He couldn't help but curse the Autobots, why hadn't they just taken her with them? Primus, his sweet femme was so loyal, she hadn't wanted to leave him even though she could have been free. And safe, Primus, she would have been so much safer with them than here. He had been a fool, he had been sure that Megatron would leave her alone but he had been wrong.

"My darling, I'm so sorry," he apologised over and over as he gently cleaned her, flushing out all of the transfluid and ensuring that none remained. His own tears ran down his face and mixed with the liquid gently cleaning her form. With a cloth, he carefully wiped the bite marks, trying to smooth them away but they still lingered. It made him feel worse than ever but he carried on with his task until she was completely clean, on the outside at least.

But he was sure she was going to feel awful inside and it made him burn with rage. How could his leader attack her like that, she had never tried to escape and what was more, was Megatron's loyal officer's mate. It was insane, utterly insane and that was a good way to describe his so called leader.

"Mmm," she mumbled, her optics started to on line as Soundwave lifted her up and carried her back to their berthroom, to dry off.

"It's okay my love, I have you," he said soothingly, holding her close as their daughter made small whimpering noises. The little thing was probably hungry and would need a feed very soon.

"W-wave?" she murmured, finally waking up and seeing him there.

"Yes love, I am here," he said softly, cradling her close. "Are you..."

He stopped, it felt like such a stupid thing to say. She stared at him for a moment before looking over her daughter's crib.

"Is she okay?" she demanded. "Did anything happen to her?"

"Negative, she is unharmed," he hastened to assure her. "Merely hungry."

"Bring her to me," she commanded, her legs felt too wobbly to do it herself.

He didn't mind her ordering him like that, she needed reassurance and the most important thing in her life was Aoide. The little sparkling was so precious to both of them, they would do literally anything for her. So he lifted up the tiny sparkling and hurriedly placed her in Echo's arms, the mother sighing in relief as she leaned back on the berth. Releasing her chest armour, she began to carefully feed the hungry sparkling who eagerly started to suckle.

The two creators just watched her for a few moments before Echo met Soundwave's optics.

"He...he didn't hurt me," she said softly. "I...absolutely hated it but I am unharmed."

"He will pay for what he was done," Soundwave intoned dangerously. "What he did was...unacceptable...and unforgivable."

She stared up at him.

"He cannot be right in the head," she said softly. "I never saw him hurt you before, I don't understand any of it."

A few tears glistened on her cheeks as they slipped out of her optics. She felt so horrible inside but being with her mate and beloved sparkling helped keep her more or less calm. She knew that at some point in the near future, she could break down completely but for her sparkling's sake, she held it off. Instead she relaxed into Soundwave's strong, warm embrace and asked.

"Are the others alright?"

"Affirmative, I sent them away for the time being until you are more recovered," he said reassuringly.

He had sent them to ascertain how feasible it would be to smuggle his beloved out of this place, along with their sparkling. But he would have to be very clever about it and he only thought of doing so to not only protect them from Megatron but also other Decepticons. Perhaps if he made it look like the Autobots had come to rescue their solider and just happened to come across Echo, forcibly taking her this time. Yes, that would be a convenient way to do it.

But the idea of despatching his leader was starting to become very tempting.

"As long as they're safe," murmured Echo, still crying but silently so that Aoide could continue to feed. "That's all I want."

"My darling," Soundwave whispered.

...

Hook sighed as he checked on Ivory's status. He had spent hours repairing all the damage Megatron had caused and now she had a lot of recovery ahead of her. Not only that but Megatron had called a few hours after his attack to ask if she was awake and Hook had informed him that she was highly unlikely to wake today and possibly not even tomorrow. Megatron had grumbled but accepted the answer, once again telling Hook that he should be notified when she did regain consciousness.

Heavily, Hook had agreed, what else could he do?

"Hook," came a disgruntled voice and he looked up to see Starscream marching in, supporting Darklight carefully.

"What is it, Starscream?" he sighed tiredly.

"Primus, what happened?" the heavily pregnant femme exclaimed, staring aghast at Ivory's still form.

"Megatron," was the simple answer.

"I should have known, he has finally cracked," declared Starscream. "Clearly, he is no longer fit to lead and it falls to I, Starscream..."

"Give it a rest," groaned Darklight. "Hook, I need a quick scan, this sparkling has been moving more."

"Of course, have a lie down," Hook said with as Starscream looked put out as his tirade had been cut off.

Just as he was scanning her, an angry Soundwave marched into the Med Bay, fury rolling off him in ways. When everyone gaped at him, he spat out.

"Megatron forced Echo to interface with him."

"What?" they all yelped, none of them could believe Megatron would actually do that. She wasn't even meant to be a slave any more, he'd personally freed her the other day.

"There, you see," Starscream declared as Soundwave's whole frame trembled with anger. "Now that just proves it surely."

Hook frowned before saying. "There must be a reason for all of this, Megatron has never acted like this."

"Who cares?" the Seeker said hotly but Hook shook his head.

"He was gentle with those femmes when they first arrived," he argued. "Yes, he gave them to each of us and paraded them around but they were still feed and well treated. He even forgave Elita for constructing that Chastity belt and he was trying to build a relationship with his granddaughter. Not to mention letting Chromia and her mate go for the sake of her sparking after the miscarriage. There has to be a reason he's lashing out in this fashion."

"I already told you, he's insane," Starscream said contemptuously. "Look what he has done to that femme."

He gestured at the unconscious Ivory, the monitors attached to her continuously beeping.

"I know, believe me, I know," growled Hook. "There is a mental problem and it's taking over him. Maybe it's stupid but...I don't want to give up on our leader yet."

The two officers looked at him in disbelief. How could he say that after everything that had happened?

"Megatron has been a good leader for a long time," Hook said softly. "Right now, he needs our help to regain his sanity and start fixing what has happened. Without him, our people could fall apart and be defeated by the Autobots. We need to try to bring him back."

"And just how do we do that?" scoffed Starscream, folding his arms and looking very scornful.

"Perhaps a look into his mind?" suggested Hook, looking at Soundwave. "See what is in there and if he can be brought back."

Soundwave didn't look particularly chuffed at the idea so Hook added. "He isn't exactly going to allow this Soundwave, in way, you'll be taking your revenge even if this ends up being for his own good."

The TIC cocked his head, considering the point.

"Very well," he rumbled. "We will plan this...but if my family is hurt like that again..."

He left the threat hanging. Darkling had been listening closely and now said.

"I could always distract him if you want, I bet I could get him to drink anything you gave me."

"What?" yelped Starscream, turning to stare at her in astonishment and hurt. "You want to sleep with him?"

"I don't have to sleep with him," she said slyly. "I know how to keep myself safe, I can do it Star. And make sure he doesn't decide to have a go with me at the same time. I never thought I'd say this...but I just have one Mech in my life and that's you."

Starscream grumbled but looked a little less hurt. Hook was relieved, he thought that if they were to save their leader, they needed to do so fast. Before it was too late.

However it was easier said than done...

Megatron, for all the afthole he was becoming into, was hard to make drink a cube, a single, little cube with a tranquilizer.

Darklight tried her best, even seducing him, but the mech, the last time they tried to make him drink, made her drink instead...

...so Darklight ended up sleeping against his thigh, but not before saying that highgrade wasn't the same when carrying.

Megatron caressed her big belly sometimes, but lately made her suck him off in his office, his throne and his quarters; he wasn't keen in interfacing her when her sparkling was almost ready to come...

...besides, Shockwave would send him soon more... Feminine company and he already had Hook's brothers building the special place in which he would place them...for himself only and maybe...maybe some visitors.

And the group of mechs hadn't tried to make their leader drink their concoction because then he would suspect.

They better think of something else.

...

"Ivory?" Tried Hook as the old femme onlined. "Can you hear me?"

No answer.

"Ivory?"

Her blue optics onlined, however her face and optics were completely devoid of any emotion or reaction.

"Ivory?" He tried again this time making his fingers sound in front of her face.

Still no answer.

"Frag..." He cursed before opening her head and checking her processor... And he was not a processor master and everything seemed ok for him. "Ivory, please answer me..."

No answer.

However he had to inform Megatron that she was awake... If her current state can be considered as awake.

And of course, when Megatron received the news the femme was unresponsive... Was not happy.

"Check her, Soundwave and tell me what her fragging problem is this time!"

Soundwave only nodded and placed his hands on her head... And focused in her...

...only darkness could be seen for the telepath, deep and endless darkness; he tried to call for her, but his voice was swallowed by the emptiness so fast that made him jump, both physically and mentally.

He'd never seen something like it before, it was creepy and terrifying at the same time; an empty void that threatened to swallow him as well-

"!" The now panting telepath jumped away from her mind.

"What happened? What did you see?!" Roared Megatron in a demanding tone to his subordinate.

"I..." He tried but was still trying to recover from the experience that almost took him inside that black hole to whatever place the femme was. "Condition: irreversible," He dared to diagnose

And of course, Megatron wasn't happy... And beat the slag out of Soundwave who wasn't guilty of Ivory's condition...

...and there was more one job for poor Hook...

...and Megatron visited Echo again.

"Ohhh... Yes... Echo... Beautiful Echo... Moan for me..." He moaned as he took the poor femme from behind for a third time; his thick spike stretching her more than Soundwave's ever did and rubbed every corner of her soft, little valve.

"Ohh...! M-Megatron... S-so good...!" She obliged and he picked up the pace making her gasp and scream as he fragged her over and over again, changing poses and forcing her to tell him how good he was.

She wondered where her lover was and why he wasn't there saving her from this beast!

"Ah!" She gasped when his burning essence filling her again, but instead of pulling out, he remained in, gasping for air as he cuddled her.

She was on her back with his head on her chest, he looked so vulnerable like this... She can-

Her trail of thoughts was interrupted as he rasped: "Sing for me, Echo... Please."

The femme blinked her optics, but obeyed nonetheless, caressing his head and lulling him in a deep slumber.

"What happened to you?" She whispered still caressing him. "You were not like this."

That wasn't the last time Megatron visited Soundwave's mate; he'd even started demanding that she must go to his quarters... Where he fragged her mercilessly the first few days, then he became gentler as if making love to her...

...it was odd for Echo as well, but somehow he seemed to relax when with her; however she still hated it.

But one night after their usual lovemaking, if it could be called that, Megatron started talking to her... And she remained quiet as he confessed to her that he was bringing more femmes on board for his own personal harem.

"You're so sweet, Echo... I will have all those femmes in there for myself... And yet you, the sweetest of all belong to my Third... So sad..." He sighed before kissing her again and resumed his thrusts.

He never hurt her, physically...

...and Soundwave's hate only rose when his leader, regardless of his newly formed harem, still visited his mate, not caring much about the Decepticon femmes he had enslaved for his pleasure now.

"Why does he still come to you?!" The telepath couldn't help but roar in his room as she fed their sparkling...who complains at the noise.

"He wants everything, we're all his to use; count yourself lucky that he doesn't desires your aft!" She answered him darkly. "We're all his slaves, Wave, haven't you noted it? He just woke up that piece of himself and is becoming darker by the second!"

Soundwave growled, he was steadily becoming more and more tempted to just lash out at his leader. However, while Megatron was unstable, he was also still a powerful fighter and there was no guarantee he could win. Even though Soundwave hated how his leader was abusing Echo, he didn't want to risk being killed or even locked up in the brig, then Echo would be even more vulnerable.

"At least he isn't sleeping with Darklight or Moonracer," she sighed heavily. This was Darklight's first child, Echo did not want any risk to that innocent little sparkling. And Moonracer was now carrying, Hook had confirmed it just the other day, again, Echo did not want her friend miscarrying. But she desperately wished Megatron didn't keep coming to her, why was she so special?

Soundwave personally would have preferred Megatron was sleeping with Darklight or Moonracer, leaving his beloved mate completely alone. It wasn't right, she should be enjoying herself with their daughter while her spark settled from their new bond. How could he bond with her while this was going on, he wanted it to be a special occasion where neither of them needed to worry about Megatron. So until he left Echo alone, Soundwave had to put off his long awaited bonding night.

Aoide made a small distressed noise and Echo lifted her up, kissing her cheek before humming softly. The little sparkling didn't like all the negativity in the room, like her mother, she loved peace and calm. Echo couldn't blame her mate was being angry, she dreaded each time Megatron sent for her. She just wanted everything to go back to how it had been before Megatron learned the truth about Elita. When the grey Mech had been much gentler and calmer, without a single thought of taking more and more femmes for his pleasure.

"It's okay, my little darling," she murmured softly. "Daddy's just stressed right now."

Soundwave sat down gloomily on the berth, stressed didn't even begin to cover it. He had however, been getting a tiny bit of revenge by allowing the Combaticons to use his cassettes to contact Firestar, to see how she was doing. And he had every intention of turning a blind optic if Skywarp decided to free his new mates. This did make him smirk, that Seeker had never expected to become involved with an Autobot couple but he certainly was now. It would be amusing to see how the Autobots reacted to that.

...

"Oww," Firestar groaned, rubbing her belly. The sparkling was due any day now and she was really hoping it would be soon as it was becoming more and more active. And even if there had been no danger from the Decepticons, she could not go out now, she just felt too drained and sore all the time. She sighed, if she was still on the Decepticon base, then she could have been snuggling with the five possible Sires of this child.

Oh well, better to be safe with her friends than locked up with a madman. Even if she did miss those crazy Combaitcons.

"Active little guy," Chromia commented on with a small smile as she came over with some Energon.

"That's one word to describe him," Firestar said wryly, gratefully accepting the Energon. "Urgh, this is really dragging it out."

"I bet once he comes, he'll come quick," Chromia reassured, they were in a room known as the maternity room. It was near the Med Bay and allowed the femmes a place to relax which wasn't crowded by bots who'd just finished their shifts. It was very comfortably outfitted with berths and seats for them to relax in, painted in relaxing light greens and blues. It even had a washroom attached where they could bathe to soothe aching bodies, something Firestar had been using very regularly.

"I hope so," the flame coloured femme said, shifting awkwardly as she experienced another cramp.

Chromia winced in sympathy, moving to take a seat next to her.

"It'll be cute when our sparklings are playing together," she said, a little hesitantly. Dynamite was slowly but surely developing, soon he would be able to come out of the incubator, allowing his creators to take him home. But Chromia was having a hard time going to her mate's quarters, she mostly remained with her sparkling, keeping a watch over him at night. She knew this was hurting Ironhide but somehow, she couldn't summon the will to be with him physically.

She still loved him but it was as though the passion had been snuffed out. It made her feel so helpless but she didn't know what to do.

"They will be," agreed Firestar softly, she knew Chromia was stressed about her relationship with her mate. It didn't matter that having some time to get over the rape was normal, she knew that Chromia was worrying that this could ruin what she and Ironhide had. "I wonder if mine will be as handsome as yours."

"Of course he will be," Chromia chuckled, Firestar had made a few teasing jokes about Decepticon sires and their looks.

"Well, I hope he lets me have a bit of sleep after he's born, because I...," Firestar began but she stopped when she heard a tapping at the door.

"I'll get it," the blue femme assured the other, jumping to her feet and striding over to the door.

She opened it and yelped in surprise when Laserbeak flew in and straight to Firestar.

"What?" the pregnant femme exclaimed, as surprised as Chromia by the intrusion. "Laserbeak!"

The robotic bird inclined his head in acknowledgement before dropping a shiny object from his sub space. Perplexed, Firestar picked it up and stared, it was a beautiful circlet embedded with blood red rubies.

"Whoa, where did that come from?" her friend wanted to know, somehow reassured that Laserbeak didn't mean any harm so she hadn't sounded any alarms.

"I...I don't know," Firestar said dumbly, staring at the messenger who now offered her a specialised communications device with a little screen. She whistled, this was pretty up to date and looked brand new. Seeing that there was a pre-recorded message, she activated it and saw the image of Onslaught smiling at her. A moment later, he spoke.

"Hello Firestar, I trust that Laserbeak has delivered this message to you safely."

She almost replied yes before laughing when she remembered it was recorded, not live.

"We hope you and the sparkling doing well," he continued. "And that we are not angry for you leaving, in light of recent events, it was a smart move. We would rather you and the little be safe even if that means you cannot be with us. Although we hope that is something that can be rectified in the future, for now you must remain where you are."

"Huh, more understanding than I thought," Chromia mused and Firestar nodded, she hadn't expected this either.

"You'll be able to contact us whenever you wish," Onslaught continued. "And we hope you will, we still wish to be involved with you and the child."

"Of course," Firestar murmured, she had never wanted to cut them out of their sparkling's life. She just couldn't remain on the Nemesis.

"Swindle has come into a little bit of money recently," he suddenly said. "I hope you enjoy your gift, there will be more where that came from."

Once again, she stared at the beautiful circlet, unable to believe they had got this for her. Did they care more than she had realised?

"Please call us soon, we really want to know how you are doing," he finished, staring intently at the screen. "We want to know how the sparkling is doing and if you are comfortable. If there is anything you require, we can easily get it for you. Call soon Firestar."

And that was the end of the message.

"I don't believe it," Firestar murmured. "They...wow."

"You should call them," advised Chromia, smiling widely. "I bet they're very eager to speak with you."

"I imagine they are," chuckled Firestar, taking the communicator and calling them.

It was answered almost immediately by Blast Off who smiled at the sight of her.

"You called," he stated, relief and warmth in his voice.

"I just finished listening to Onslaught's message," she told him, smiling back. "How are you all doing?"

"Alright, missing you," he said wistfully.

"I miss you too," she said honestly. "I just..."

"We know," he told her gently. "It was a smart thing to do."

He hesitated before saying. "Megatron...isn't in a right state of mind at the moment. You need to be away from him."

She nodded, she certainly did. But she couldn't help but ask.

"Blast Off, if he went back to how he was...what would you do?" she asked softly.

He was silent for a few breems and she wondered if he was communicating with the others. Finally, he said.

"If we knew he was safe...then we'd want you back," he told her, he wasn't going to lie. "Firestar...I know it seems that we just used you as an interface toy but...you mean so much more to us."

"Really?" she said in amazement. They'd treated her better than she could have expected but if she'd really grown on them...

"How...how much do I mean to you?" she couldn't help but say.

"We want to court you to be our mate," Blast Off declared, his optics revealing just how serious he was. "We hope you'll accept our first gift."

She looked down at it, she hadn't put it on yet. It was so beautiful, all she'd been able to do was repeatedly glance at it, she'd never owned a piece of jewellery like that before. Carefully, she lifted it up and placed it on her head, finding that it fit perfectly. Meaning that at least one of them had taken very careful note of her measurements.

"It's lovely," she said honestly, giving him a shy little smile. "I...I can't believe you'd get this for me."

"We want you to have the best," he said with his own smile. "So...you accept it?"

"I do," she said with a nod before saying hesitantly. "Blast Off...whatever happens, I want you all to be apart of this sparkling's life. I...I haven't worked out exactly how I feel yet but I will give this relationship a fair chance."

"Thank you," he said gratefully. "You look tired, you should rest and we can talk later."

She did feel rather tired, it was probably time for another nap. Followed by another bath and some soothing hot energon, perhaps that would relax her over active sparkling.

"I'll do that," she agreed. "I'll call when I'm settled again, how about that?"

"Sounds good," he agreed, smiling. "Sleep well, Firestar."

"Well," Chromia said as the communication was cut. "It looks like you're gonna have five Mechs courting yah."

With a grin, she added. "And it looks like they won't be fighting each other."

"I feel overwhelmed already," her friend chuckled, rubbing the place where her sparkling lay. Soon, she would learn who the sire of it was.

...

"Well my dear, I'm glad to hear you are finally carrying," Megatron said to Moonracer who was practically plastered against Skywarp. "Congratulations Skywarp."

"Thank you sir," Skywarp said quietly, he wasn't terribly comfortable around his leader after the incident in the Rec Room. "We're...very proud."

"Of course," Megatron said, eyeing her form. "You'll need to take good care of her Skywarp, we don't want any problems with the pregnancy."

"I'll look after her," the Seeker assured her.

They were in the Med Bay talking to Hook about the pregnancy when Megatron had appeared.

However they couldn't help but be nervous around him...

His current behaviour can easily change as the wind decides to change its way.

"Good to know you at least obey..." The grey mech suddenly purred grabbing hold of her waist and pulling her towards him causing her to gasp and shake.

But he only kissed her cheek while still holding her tightly against his chest.

Skywarp was about to argue when Echo entered the medbay, holding Aoide safely in her arms and in tears... Causing Megatron to immediately release Moonracer and practically ran to her.

"Echo?" He tried touching her face softly and forcing her to look up at him. "What happened?"

Hook, Skywarp and Moonracer could only stare how Megatron's behaviour changed from one second to the other and he became... Worried? Yes, utterly worried for the now silently crying femme holding her child...

...a femme he was currently forcing to interface with him regularly.

"Echo... Tell me what happened!" He demanded cupping her face in his massive hand and dried her tears with his thumb.

"T-they... T-they..." She stuttered. "C-called m-me... W-whore... T-tried to... T-touch m-me...!" In the end exclaimed and wailed on his chest as he hugged her.

Aoide started whimpering too... As she felt this powerful mech's aura fire up in rage. "Who?!" He roared.

But Echo could only whisper, broken as she was... And Megatron, THE Megatron -did something nothing ever saw him do- bent down towards her lips so he can hear better who was responsible for her behaviour.

Immediately after having his answer, he stormed out from medbay, intent on killing someone.

Echo however now broke down and cried on her knees still holding her baby tightly against her chest.

"Echo!" Moonracer and the other mechs ran towards her and helped her up. "What happened?"

It took a while to calm down the poor femme, but when she did, told them everything:

"I was taking Aoide for a check and then I've felt someone following me... Then felt odd looks on me... And then mechs were whispering things... Horrible things... Then... Then they told me if Megatron AND Soundwave fragged me, they wish for a piece too... And then jumped me!"

Then she broke into uncontrollable sobs again that took her another moment to calm enough to answer Hook's questions... After all, someone tried to rape her... Even with her daughter in arms.

"How you escaped?" The CMO asked.

"I... I..." She heisted. "I... Screamed," Then said shyly.

"Oww sweety," Moonracer said hugging her, after all her friend found herself in a situation in which she was forced to use her powers...

...and both Hook and Skywarp saw that...

...and Moonracer saw what they saw and frowned at them.

"You two, not a word about this!" The green femme hissed. Warp nodded quickly but Hook frowned in thought before nodding too.

The important thing was that everyone now in the Nemesis knew that Echo was Megatron's new playmate not even caring she had a mate already... And that said Leader was about to kill... Or horribly maim those responsible for his femme's distress.

He wondered if Megatron was planning to take her from Soundwave and make her his; and now THAT was a dangerous game.

Soundwave can tolerate many things... How long would he tolerate his leader abusing his mate? And, how would he react if Megatron dares to bond Echo first? Or, Primus forbid, impregnate her with his child this time?

The CMO seemed really worried about his leader since he seemed close to reach the no turning back point.

...

"Is she awake?" A dark femme with yellow optics asked another with purple ones that resembled a spider.

"I don't know... She looks like it but…," The other one answered poking an unresponsive Ivory.

"What's up with her?" This time asked a red opticed femme with worry in her face before lifting up one of the older femme's arms and then let go of it seeing it fall again with a deaf sound still without a reaction from the mature femme.

"I don't know, its like she's not here at all..." Said the spider former.

Every femme in that place looked worried at the poor Autobot femme.

She looked like them, stripped from her armour, even her codpiece and wearing only delicate veils that covered -barely- her chest and what she had between her legs.

They were all armourless and naked, completely at the mercy of their leader, a mech who came to visit them from time to time but not all the times to interface with them.

When they arrived this place, this catatonic femme was already there, lying motionless on the soft and colourful pillows, it was then when they realized they were not brought here to be soldiers, but sex slaves in Megatron's harem.

"I wonder what happened to her?" Asked the yellow opticed femme in worry as if sensing that this was their future.

"I don't know... But I'm definitely going to find out!" Said with decision the spider-former femme started with her examinations...

...and several minutes later she got a conclusion:

"She suffered several processor trauma, was raped by a huge mech -I believe it was our leader- and just miscarried -once again I believe his child.-

The others couldn't help but grimace.

"Is there a way to make her back?" Tried the red opticed one, a seeker femme.

"Perhaps," Started the spider, "Maybe... If I can discover where processors and spark connects, so far I was unable to discover that point and she seems to have disconnected it somehow... Or maybe Megatron did when he beat her," then concluded.

"I'll do what I can," she murmured before setting to work.

Author's note. Anyone able to guess who these three femmes are? Can Megatron's madness somehow be contained? How long until Soundwave snaps? Find out next time, until then.