WARNING: This chapter has sex in it. I will leave the usual marks to indicate when it will start and when it will end. It's a bit forceful at the start of it.

"I'm going on patrol. Emberwing, be good for your dad," Metalsound told her daughter.

"OK, Oka-san," the young Predacon replies with a nod.

"Be safe hun," Thunderhoof told her.

"I will," she says as she transforms and heads out.

Metalsound transformed again as soon as she was in the forest, loving the feel of the breeze on her armor. After about ten minutes into the patrol, she froze as she caught the familiar scent. After a moment she convinced her body to move and she went to hide behind a rock, peeking her helm over to see if the Wolf-Cons were there. Nothing was there, "That's odd," she whispered to herself as she slowly made her way out from behind the rock, "Where are they?"

"Right here."

Quickly spinning around she lifted her fist to punch the mech only for him to catch it, "Nice punch, you got a lot of force in it," he said as he leaned closer to her and inhaled her scent. "You smell nice."

Metalsound moved to shock him with a disgusted growl, only to feel something absorbing her electricity, "What?"

"Can't have you trying to get away," a male's voice whispered from behind. Metalsound froze again as her spark started racing. The mech behind her sniffed her, "My brother's right, you do smell nice."

Metalsound managed to get herself together and she jerked her helm back, hitting the mech in his nose, "Get away from me!" She snarled.

The mech in front of her turns her around to slam her against a tree, almost breaking it, while the other mech rubs his nose to soothe the pain. "Not a wise move," he said while still rubbing his nose.

Her neck fur stood on end as she snarled at them, "You're the ones not making a wise move."

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The younger mech pinned her servos above her helm as he kissed her neck. She couldn't think when she felt his lips on her neck. She squirmed trying to get away, "Stop squirming, it's no use," the other mech stated as he kissed her down her cheek to her neck on the other side. One servo went down to her interface panel and started rubbing it.

Metalsound bites her lower lip to keep from moaning, she has to fight back. She sinks her teeth into his ear, fear is building up inside her and she has to get away before she ends up giving in to these desires that are building up inside of her. Lifting her leg, she kicked the younger mech right where she knew it was going to hurt.

The younger mech bent over double in pain holding the area she kicked him while the other mech grabbed his ear. The mech then grabbed her by the throat and held her against the tree while growling, "You'll pay for that!"

Her servos wrapped around his arm, trying to get him to let go. "Saborfang, lay her on the ground!" The young mech growled still holding his part. Saborfang slammed Metalsound onto the ground face-first. She struggled to get away when she felt her face hit the dirt, she closed her optics as she tried to use her electricity only to feel it being absorbed again.

Razorclaw kneels in front of her and lifts her helm as he takes off his panel releasing his spike, "Like my brother said, you're gonna pay for that. Now you're gonna soothe my sore spike with your mouth," he says as he forces his spike into her mouth.

"You better not bite it," Saborfang snarls in her audio. Her spark felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. She let out a whimper but it came out as a whimpering moan as the younger mech continued thrusting into her mouth

Razorclaw grabbed her helm with both servos as he thrusts deep into her mouth going into her throat. Saborfang knelt behind her as he took off his interface panel as well as hers and she started panicking a bit. "Well, look at this, you're wet. You must be enjoying my brother fragging your face."

Metalsound shook her helm as lubricant filled her optics. Saborfang gets behind her, sticks his spike into her port, and starts thrusting deep and hard. She started moaning without realizing it, and when Saborfang hit her sweet spot she released a big moan which was muffled by Razorclaw's spike.

"You like it?" Saborfang asked after he heard her moan, he kept hitting that same spot going as fast as he could. She couldn't respond, all she did was start moving her body to meet his thrusts. Saborfang chuckled as he grabbed onto her shoulder and hip and started thrusting even harder, continuing to hit the same spot, causing a burning desire to run through her body.

Razorclaw kept thrusting into her mouth slamming the head of his spike into the back of her throat, "Ahh Primus yes, this is soothing my spike greatly."

Metalsound found herself moving her helm, as well as her hips, to meet both of their thrusts as she moaned with great pleasure. They both chuckled, "She's really enjoying this," Saborfang says as he slams his spike deep into her port.

A few minutes later, Razorclaw felt his climax coming on and with one last thrust, he kept his spike in her throat, holding her helm in place, as he overloaded all into her mouth. It didn't take long and Saborfang followed, overloading into her port. Metalsound let out a muffled scream as she overloaded with them. They both pulled out and Metalsound started whimpering, she knew she should be fighting against them and should not be wanting this, but the pleasure was just too good that she didn't want them to stop just yet.

"We're not done with you yet, dear," Saborfang stated and the two mechs switched places.

I'm sorry, Thunderhoof. It just feels too good. She thinks to herself, she had blocked the connection between her and Thunderhoof so he doesn't know what's going on. When she sees Saborfang position himself in front of her she opens her mouth, eagerly waiting for his spike to enter.

Saborfang chuckles, "You sure are eager," he says as he sticks his spike into her mouth while Razorclaw sticks his into her port. She moans as they both start thrusting deep and hard and she once again moves her helm and hips to meet their thrusts.

"Ah, scrap your port feels good," Razorclaw says before leaning over her body to take off her breastplates and grab her breasts. He pounds into her port as he massages her breasts and Metalsound's optics roll back as her face tints blue. "I have an idea," he tells his brother, "Let's stand up."

Saborfang removes his spike from her mouth and they all stand up, "So, what's your idea?"

Razorclaw smirked as he turned her around, her back facing Saborfang, "I know you like it tight," he said as he lifted her up and wrapped her legs around his waist, he then removed her tail to show her aft to his brother.

Saborfang smirked, "Oh yes," he said as he moved closer to them and stuck his spike into her aft. Metalsound's claws dug into Razorclaw's back, she felt both pain and pleasure. She moaned when she felt Razorclaw stick his spike back into her port and they both started thrusting. Razorclaw took one of her breasts into his mouth, sucking hard on it, and Metalsound placed a servo on his helm as she laid her helm onto Saborfang's shoulder and moaned.

Saborfang thrusts deep into her aft, "Oh, this is so tight."

Metalsound's vision starts getting hazy as electricity of pleasure shoots through her body. She can feel another overload coming on and she guesses the two mechs can feel theirs coming on as well with the way they wrapped their arms around her and sped up their thrusts. Metalsound wraps her arms around Razorclaw's neck and holds him tightly as her overload hits her.

They both held onto her tightly as their climaxes hit them, moaning with pleasure they finally released her from their grip. Metalsound fell to the ground with her cooling system kicking in to cool down her body. Her vision was still hazy but she thought she saw Thunderhoof through her blurry vision before she passed out.

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"Eyo, what are you doing with my mate!?" Thunderhoof shouted as he walked up to them. He went out to look for her when she never reported in and he felt that something was wrong. Anger filled him as he saw his mate lying on the ground with her armor off.

"Aww, I was hoping we could keep her," Razorclaw whined with a fake look of disappointment on his face, "She smells so good."

"Well, you can't!"

Saborfang released a bolt of electricity at Thunderhoof from his fingertips, "I guess we'll just have to fix that then," he grinned as he glared at the former Decepticon. "After all, Predacons and Wolf-Cons can only have one mate. Save for twins, they have to share."

Thunderhoof dodges the bolt and calls the base for backup. Saborfang throws out another blast of electricity, this time hitting him and knocking him out. Razorclaw grinned as he put his interface panel back on before picking up the unconscious femme along with her armor. "Now we can really have some fun," he whispered as he nuzzled Metalsound's neck.

Saborfang grinned, "Yes we can. Let's go before the Autobots get here," he said as he put his interface panel back on, he then started running off.

"Right," Razorclaw quickly followed after his brother.