Pairing: TFP June Darby/Soundwave

Rating: Explicit

Details/Themes: Inappropriate use of appendages, curious!Soundwave, tentacle sex, masturbation

Requested by MidDayDreamer

Looking at the specimen before him, Soundwave merely scanned her and used his limber appendages to examine her up close. They occasionally brushed against her, startling her amusingly. Apparently, she was one of the parental units of the pet humans the Autobots kept around. It was amazing how a small insignificant organism like this could reproduce. It didn't seem logical to him but he was no Shockwave; he wasn't going to go through an effort of valuable time just figure out-

"Ah-uh, mph!" June swallowed.

Both of Soundwave's tentacle-like cables reeled back and froze with him watching her intensely. The mech refused to move anything as he tried to figure out what that noise was and why it happened. He tried to pinpoint if she was hurt already when she was captured or if he had done something wrong. Slowly, his appendages retraced their steps and for a while nothing occurred. But as soon as one of his cables dipped between her legs just before wrapping around her thigh from underneath…

"A-ah no-umph!"

Her legs clamped tight, smooshing his appendage in a weird embrace which he felt the growing heat rise from its comfort with delicate sensors. Pulling upward a bit even through her grip, she moaned at the stimulation. So the humans had their reproductive organs in the same place. That's very convenient. Quite honestly, he loved the sounds she had made…it was almost like a song. He knew better than to play with prisoners, but this human was beautiful like a toy doll. She could be his little songbird, sitting pretty and singing for his pleasure.

Placing his servos on the table, his face grew close to hers to where she could see her reflection as he began to move his appendages all around. As they made their way across her body, they carefully ripped through her clothes with precision. When her two layers of shirts covering her breasts were destroyed, Soundwave cocked his head a little at the undergarment still hiding her chest. He understood why the shirts were necessary but why this piece? Why did females have to wear it but not males? It seemed useless to him so he didn't hesitate snipping it off and flicking it to the other side of the room.

As she continued to voice her arousal, one appendage coiled around a breast and wormed its way up to her neck as another slid down her pants, running over her underwear before snaking down her leg. The clothing broke from the stretch of the invading cable and soon only shreds lingered. The last piece on her body didn't last long with his keen supervision. Finally, she was completely exposed for him to see. She stared back at the reflecting visor, watching herself become a heated mess under his command.

The feelers dancing at the tip of his appendage honed in on her pussy before pausing. She glanced down at it but then peered with a soft smile on her face towards him, reaching out with a small hand to rest against the glass of his visor.

He wasn't bothered by the movement as she quietly spoke, "Please."

The feelers descended upon her opening and as they hit her skin, each one scouting its way inside making her whimper to Soundwave's delight. They all entered until they were sealed in by the cable's end. The small claws at the tip clamped delicately onto the skin to keep any of them from escaping. He would push the tip of the appendage in too but he feared it would tear apart her fleshy valve as it was large enough to almost grasp the cheeks of her rear.

He didn't turn his helm away at all, taking in the magnificent sight as he heard her sing for him once more. Servos tapped in response to particular vocal points, making his own spike twitch under his panel eagerly. The feelers rubbed and touched every inch of her inside before the cable slightly moved back. It then surged forward against her organ and repeated, simulating a sucking motion to make her pitch higher on cue.

"AH! AH! UH-AH!" She screamed, gripping the moving cable vigorously as the other was wrapped around her abdomen and teasing her breasts with its own feelers.

It finally grew too much for Soundwave to bear and his spike sprang from its housing. As he kept one servo on her right, his left began to play with himself while his helm remained close to her as a mirror but also to witness the spectacle up close and personal, just how he liked it. His body was a bit horizontal to the table as he leaned further and bucked his hips into his clasping servo. He picked up the pace once visible semi-clear fluid was splattering after every push and pull effect the cable was doing to her.

June bounced toward the invading appendage as her orgasm neared. She hated to admit Soundwave was a better partner than her former husband ever was, and the giant mech wasn't even using his actual dick! Pretty soon both were near completion as she continued to cry his name and sing her moans loud enough for him to hear if not record for future use. When he lowered his vison close enough as he sank to use the table as support, she grabbed his chin and pulled him near her body to where her breasts were crushed between her and him.

She stuck out her tongue panting as his visor began to vibrate almost like he was purring before her entire world turned white. The cable immediately pulled away and she gushed out discharge. Soundwave lurched up and gave an odd tune that was like a computer throwing a hissy fit though more huskily. He slouched as his spike threw transfluid underneath the table, and June merely smiled. Who knew they could work in harmony?

AN: Finally, Soundwave has a use for those cables of his. Not that he didn't before but it never benefited anybody. This pairing was extremely fun and I can imagine Soundwave wouldn't make his voice known still so he would simulate computer noises instead to keep the illusion of his silence.