"You there, surrender!" A baritone voice called out.

Jinx sprinted throughout the caves as his life depended on it. He wasn't watching where he was going, however, and hit a drop-off on the pathway. He struggled to keep his balance as sharp Energon crystals were below. He began to fall when a servo caught his arm, dragging him back to safety. He was relieved for a second but then panicked when he knew who saved him.

Ultra Magnus didn't let go of his arm and frowned, "I hope saving you was not in vain. If you give me the information I seek about Megatron's plans and whereabouts currently, I will see to it you are taken care of as a prisoner of war."

Jinx didn't really like the sound of that per say. He would rather die than give up information to the enemy...but at the same time, he really didn't want to die either. As Ultra Magnus' grip grew tighter, he made a scoffing noise as he contemplated his choices.

"I will not hesitate to make this unpleasant."

As if an empty threat could spook him. Jinx knew better. Ultra Magnus and Optimus Prime didn't torture prisoners even if they talked a big game. It wasn't their nature. But Jinx was curious if they could be pushed to an extreme such as that. It would be funny before he met an unfortunate fate to know the great Ultra Magnus lost his way and horrifically murdered his prisoner...or maybe it didn't have to be total violence to get Magnus to break...

The Vehicon gave the larger mech a once-over and found him to be quite sturdy, very intimidating to the untrained optic and, dare he say, hot. Making the mech crack violently would achieve his goals but having Ultra Magnus bend to interfacing with his prisoner was unheard of and some would say even impossible. Challenge accepted. If Jinx was going to be a prisoner, he was going to take advantage of the situation no matter what Ultra Magnus wanted.

"And you will do what exactly? Kill me?" The Vehicon asked snidely. He then pushed to press himself against the Autobot peering up at him. "I bet you would love to torture me, maybe even have your way with me to get that information."

Ultra Magnus grew dumbfounded at the accusation. "I would never-"

"Then how exactly do you plan to get me to talk? You say you will punish me, yet you can't seem to even lift a finger to do it. Now, that's quite a contradiction to your previous threat. 'Unpleasant,' you said? Then do it, Autobot! I dare you! I'm not giving up any information unless you force it out of me by any means necessary."

He could tell Ultra Magnus was frustrated. All he needed was one more push, something that would make his authorative side into a dominant complex.

"I think I know why you won't act on anything but your stoic personality; you are compensating for your failure as a commander both on and off the battlefield. Look at you, Ultra Magnus, can't even force a prisoner of war to give up enemy knowledge. That's how pathetic you are."

"Be quiet, Decepticon."

"Make me! Oh wait, you can't! You can't even bend me over and take me if you wanted to. Your poor berth partners must be so disappointed in you!"

"Shut up!"

Jinx was suddenly shoved to the ground with his servos catching his fall, his head in Ultra's servo gripped painfully, his cheek pressed to the ground and his aft up while Ultra Magnus glared down at him, unknowingly pressing against his rear and hovering over him at a terrifying angle. Jinx's interface panel was suddenly forced open, and he froze. Jinx growled but he was heating up at the same time feeling the mech so close to him on top of the aggressiveness and himself being so vulnerable. He was impressed he got the mech to at least act more domineering, part of him assumed it wouldn't work.

Ultra Magnus sounded disappointed when he spoke. "I had hoped you would be more reasonable. But if you wish to be coaxed into spilling your secrets like this, maybe I should just oblige you and see if you still think it was a good idea to push me."

Yes! Jinx felt proud of himself, especially when he heard the mech retract his spike panel. The Vehicon grew tense and peered back to see that Magnus was big. Good or bad of a decision, he couldn't say yet, but he wasn't complaining. Of course, he winced when he was roughly entered. His head was still held down, claws still digging into the rock as he was forcefully thrust into by an angered Ultra Magnus. The pain he felt subsided quite quickly, but he didn't let Ultra know that as the rougher the mech became, the more pleasure Jinx was receiving. He was a glutton for the treatment. Keeping silent was a chore, a big one at that. He had to pretend his pain was real to get the mech to continue.

"P-please, stop! I won't tell you anything, A-Autobot scum!"

"I don't want to do this but you not complying has forced me into this position. You wanted it, you got it. I can stop but I need you to please tell me," Ultra said, a hint of sadness in his voice.

One thrust hit every node within him and he instantly betrayed his own façade. "Ah, yes, deeper!"

The movements stopped and Jinx realized what he had said. His head was no longer held down and he almost whined upon Ultra removing his spike. After a solid minute of awkwardness, he peered back at Ultra Magnus who stared at him with an unknown expression.

Then the larger mech stated, "You were using me...you wanted me to..."

"Um, it's a-it's a possibility. I may have told a lie to get you to play with me. I figured you should lighten up more," Jinx said, turning onto his side. "Come on, you never heard of roleplaying? Please continue; it was fun."

There was a moment of realization in the blue mech and something vengeful seemed to appear within. Suddenly, Ultra Magnus leaned over him and Jinx's back was pinned against the rocky floor. He was startled by the change of the commander's behavior when the latter gave a small smile.

"It appears you are still quite defiant and that demeanor of yours is inexcusable. Will you give me the information I seek or not?"

Jinx was stunned by the switch in his plan. Now, Ultra Magnus was really in control and he couldn't help but fall head over heels, as well as horny, for the new mech before him. He played along, "I won't give up any information, Autobot. You can't make me talk."

Ultra Magnus realigned his spike. "You will tell me everything you know, or I will make you bleed."

The dark, playful tone made Jinx's engines rev as Ultra forced open his legs. He merely replied, "Never."

The Autobot commander impaled his valve with a brutal thrust and Jinx all but arched in response. The lubricant his valve was making to slicken the walls was forced out with each movement. The Vehicon moaned as Ultra Magnus shifted Jinx's leg to get a better angle. Jinx saw stars as he was poor valve was stuffed to the hilt.

"You still wish to be defiant?"

"Bite me!"

A few more thrusts hit him before Jinx was flipped back to his head held on the ground and his aft presented to the Autobot to tease. Ultra's digits dug into his entrance as the Autobot leaned over him.

"You are a perverted, cheap whore," Ultra Magnus said ridiculing him in a pleased tone.

Jinx purred back, "Haven't had any complaints yet, commander."

The Vehicon was rutted into again when Ultra's servo was replaced by his spike, held by his waist and nearly dragged hard to meet the invasive appendage. He overloaded with his armor perking up tense, but the Autobot didn't stop. A second charge piled onto it instantly and kept building like a stack of cards.

He overloaded again and again, forced to endure Ultra Magnus' torture which was becoming real torture in its own way. He was surprised how much stamina the mech had for him to be reduced to a lubricant-stained moaning mess and the Autobot didn't even hit his mark once. By the fifth overload, he was nearly sinking into the ground, compliant and submissive like a house-broken pet.

A servo massaged his abdomen which hid away his inner gestation chamber which he could feel was begging to be filled. His valve was sore, in an amazing way, and he didn't want the feeling to end. From prideful, snarky prisoner of war to the Autobot lapdog.

Abruptly, right as his sixth overload hit, Ultra Magnus groaned and Jinx shuttered with greed as his abdomen suddenly had something warm within. He was delighted and tired at the same time. When Ultra Magnus pulled out, the transfluid inside him moved and wanted to beg for more but decided against it for he didn't know how much more he could take.

Ultra Magnus smiled, "Satisfied, Decepticon?"

Jinx lied on his front content. Any movement resulted in a shift within and a charge attempted to build. He remained where he was. He then spoke with no remorse. "Megatron's got two mines in Alaska, lakeside where the Energon seems to be growing richer."

Ultra Magnus was flabbergasted that the Vehicon finally did confess. He bent down to nuzzle the smaller mech and chuckled deeply. "That wasn't so hard now, was it? If you would like, you could stay my prisoner for a while."

Jinx's valve seemed to send mixed signals to his processor as the latter relayed the offer. Against his better judgement, he raised his aft up once more leaking both his fluids and Ultra's like a bitch in heat. His decision was probably going to hurt later on but he wasn't going to complain. He had jailbroken the Autobot commander of legend; he had something to brag about now.

AN: Victory! Of course who would want to be fucked by the commander himself? Well, maybe not all of you but some are on the same boat if any of you horny bastards are still around this fic.