(Y/N) works the overnight shift, spending most of her time in the cheetah enclosure; specifically, Cheetor, who decides tonight is the night he'll show her who he is and more.
Warning; sexual content

Cheetor's P.O.V.
I accidentally got caught and put in this zoo. It could be worse since my fur isn't like the other cheetahs in the exhibit. For now, they think I'm sick, and human medicine isn't affecting me, but I'm screwed when they decide to try something like surgery. I have to pick which way is better to reveal myself. I have come to like the femme human that works here overnight. I want to frag her and show her who I am, but I might scare her. Every time she walks by, I want to pounce on her, rip her pants off and go in; but to humans, I'd be attacking her. I've decided tonight I'm going to show her who I am and hopefully frag her.

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.
Working the late-night shift, I'm more like an overnight security guard, walking around making sure the animals don't get out. Sure, that might seem odd, but it's better to be safe than sorry. I can spend time with the few animals who are awake. However, I spend most of the night in the cheetah pen with the sick one. It's possibly a big mistake cause if he's slowly dying...

"Hey, buddy, you always wait for me, huh?"
The cheetah looks at me before using a paw to point to a rock, "you want me to sit?"
He growls, which I'll take as a yes. I am aware I'm making it easier for him to eat me, but considering how much time I spend here, why would he now?
What I'm watching is more concerning, even if he's not dying. I swear I saw a tall robot, but then I see a robot that's a little taller than me.
"What the...?!"
"Shhh."

The robot takes my hand and leads me to one of the caves, the cave the sick cheetah likes to lay in. Where did he go? Then I look closely at this robot; he's the same color as a cheetah and has spots.
"I am the Cheetah, (Y/N)."
Oh, fuck, it just spoke.
"I am an Autobot and accidentally got caught —."
"So you're not sick, and we've been giving you drugs?!"
"I am fine, but when they decide to do something like surgery...I had to show you who I am. Maybe at least you can protect me. Free me... I-I don't know. Then I'd never see you. Look, as weird as it sounds, I love you."
I don't have a chance to say anything before he kisses me. I should be trying to break away and run away, but it's the same cheetah I've befriended.
Even as he lays me on the ground and I see whatever they call the penis. I really should be trying to get away, but while I'm still shocked my buddy is a robot, I still want this.
"I am the same as a six-foot five-inch human; this will not hurt."
He takes off my pants and underwear before entering. The metal entering me feels odd at first. As he said, it's as if I'm doing it with a human. How the hell does he know stuff like this?

Cheetor's P.O.V.
Feeling my spike in her is different than fragging a Cybertronian, even if it's the same method. I slowly move, worried I'm going to hurt her. I worried her moaning at first is due to pain, but listening closely, she's enjoying this.
"Y-yes!" She exclaims.
I can't resist going faster. I want to transform and do it that way.

I keep going for twenty minutes before pulling out and kiss her again. To my surprise, (Y/N) asks if we can do it as I'm in my cheetah form. I give her what she wants before licking her goodbye and watching her leave the enclosure. I don't know if I just started an interesting relationship, but I at least have someone who'll protect me.