Understood
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Chapter 42
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Tailgate lay on his back in the berth, his current guest clanging hard against his hips. "Yeah, that's it. You like it like that, don't you?" huffed the large dark brown and orange mech.
Tailgate gave a single whimper.
"You're a filthy little mech, aren't you? You'd have a nice long spike in you all day long and all night if you could, wouldn't you?"
Trying not to sigh in disgust, Tailgate covered his dislike of his current guest with a moan. At least he could moan convincingly.
"You love it, don't you? Yeah, you love having my spike in your dirty little valve, don't you? What is this for you today? Your fifth? Your tenth? I can smell the others on you. You smell like you've been with half of the army already. Probably some of their Autobot prisoners too."
This of course was impossible. Between guests, the employees of the house were required to bathe fully, cleaning themselves inside and out, and polish away any scuffs. There was to be no trace of a previous guest left upon their plating when they presented themselves to the next. Tailgate moaned again in answer. "Please..."
"Yeah, I thought so. You love getting spiked don't you? I'll bet you were such a spike-hungry little slut that you started working as a whore just so you'd be satisfied. His orange hands moved to grip firmly at the sides of Tailgate's head.
"Harder. Give it to me harder," Tailgate gasped, hoping he was still sounding convincing, hoping this mech would overload hard and off-line, or better yet fall into recharge. Or even better yet that he would leave early. Thank Primus the mech had only booked a cycle and a half. A cycle and a half of this ridiculous drivel was about all anyone would be able to take.
"I'll give it to you harder, you slut. And then I'm going to fill you up with so much transfluid you'll be dripping for days. I saw you dripping already from all the others who were here before me."
This again was impossible due to the rules of the house. And even when he'd worked on Seventh Cycle street he'd taken care to clean himself as best he could between clients.
"Mmmm... such a naughty little slut. So tight too."
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"Understood" continues in Chapter 43
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