Transformers: Energon City | By : Esotericstyle Category: Comics > Transformers (IDW) > Transformers (IDW) Views: 3171 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Public Warning: The following work of fiction contains descriptions of sexual acts which may be legal in your area, including but not limited to consensual sex between minors, nonconsensual sex between minors, incest, sodomy, corruption of a minor, nonconsensual sex with a minor, underage alcohol consumption, and breaking and entering. Furthermore, the characters within the work are adaptations of non-original fictional characters, and any similarity between them and any other persons, living or dead is purely coincidental. Characters within the text are based on characters in The Transformers and TRANSFORMERS, respectively, and are owned and copyrighted by Marvel Comics. The Author in no way condones the behaviors expressed within, nor does the author write this work with the intent to damage or corrupt any image associated with marvel Comics or their owned properties. This text does include language and imagery that are definitely not intended for minors.
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**Author’s Note/Biography**
This story is a “fan fiction” depicting an alternate world featuring characters from The Transformers cartoon and recent film. Obviously, I took some creative liberty in making them human, mostly because I’ve always sort of struggled with the whole robots with dicks thing. Character names and attitudes are drawn from the source material, and I think the physical descriptions match pretty well; with the exception of Starscream, though that’s really Megatron’s fault, as you’ll see. This is set in any city in modern day, though I picture it as sort of a dark, Gothamesque city filled with corruption and greed. I’ve cast the Decepticons as a sort of criminal syndicate, and the Autobots as a vigilante justice league, but that will come into play more in later chapters.
I started writing “erotic fiction” back in high school, when I barely knew about half the things my characters experienced, since then I have had works online at Nifty.org (under a different name), and made a fairly large splash with a series of Anthro fiction over at one of my old favorite hives of perversion, yiffstar.com. I took a break from writing when I met my girlfriend, but she encouraged me to take it up again. Thus, here we are.
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Transformers: Energon City
Chapter One: Starscream’s Assignment.
Starscream sighed heavily, staring at the wooden door in front of him. He begrudgingly agreed to Megatron’s plan, mainly in an effort to dispel any doubts the leader had about his loyalty. How this, of all things, would help the Decepticons was beyond him, all he knew is that Megatron wanted him to be here, and to do this job. Starscream raised his fist to knock on the door, when it unexpectedly opened for him.
A tall, muscular man filled the doorway. It was Optimus. Fear filled Starscream’s face, but Optimus didn’t recognize him. Of course he wouldn’t, not with the disguise Megatron provided. He was wearing a large amount of makeup, and a black wig with an asymmetrical cut. Optimus looked concerned at Starscream’s unexplainable terror.
“You…you startled me.” Starscream stammered, altering his voice just slightly.
“I apologize.” Optimus replied, “I did not mean to surprise you, but you were standing at the door for some time.”
“I didn’t know if this was the right house. I’m here to…to…” He couldn’t finish it.
“To baby-sit, correct?” He smiled broadly, guiding Starscream inside with a massive hand. Starscream nodded and slowly entered the suburban home. He heard muffled laughter coming from a room down the hall.
“The boys are playing in the back. I don’t know if I mentioned it during our communication on the telephone, but my son’s friend Samuel is here as well. I assume that will not be a problem?” Starscream shook his head. “Excellent. I must be off to work, I shall return at 1600 hours.” Optimus waved goodbye and walked swiftly out the front door, pulling it closed behind him. Starscream watched him go, blushing heavily when he realized how much he focused on the Autobot leader’s sculpted ass.
“What are you staring at?” The voice from the hall shocked Starscream back into the present. He whirled around to see a young, tan boy, about 13 years old. Bumblebee. Starscream quickly moved to conceal his erection, hoping his eyeliner would draw attention away from his flushed cheeks.
“I was making sure your old man didn’t fall into traffic,” he snarled. Bumblebee was shocked by the comment. Good, thought Starscream, Maybe he’ll just leave me the fuck alone now. “Go back to playing with your boyfriend and I’ll leave you alone for the night.” Bumblebee visibly weighed his options, before nodding and retreating to the back room. Finally free, Starscream began his second objective, investigating the Autobot leader’s home. The teenager headed into the nearest room to begin his search.
Bumblebee walked back into the living room after his confrontation with the new babysitter. Bumblebee was constantly infuriated by his father’s lack of faith in him, and having a babysitter at 12 was just another way he showed it. Sam (or Shia, as Bumblebee affectionately called him) was lying on the sofa, half asleep. The boys were up most of the previous night playing some of their favorite games. Currently, Shia was wearing a large tee shirt that ended around his athletic thighs. The thin white fabric flowed over the boy’s lithe form, before it stopped, bunched up just above Shia’s navel. Here the white color gave way to velvety tan skin before starting up again in the old boxers he wore. The boxers, much like the shirt, were too big for the boy, and they accidentally afforded Bumblebee a peek at the curve of Shia’s youthful cock.
Bumblebee swallowed, his heart beating quickly. Shia looked up at him, yawning, his pouty lips forming a large O that reminded Bumblebee of more pleasurable moments in their friendship. The Autobot strutted over to his friend, letting his hands stroll down his athletic form. He hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his briefs, pulling just enough for Shia to see the smooth hairlessness of his lower abdomen. Shia stirred, pulling himself upright enough to get a better view of his lover. Unknowingly, his legs fell apart, and his cock fell into view of the loose leg hole in his hand-me-down boxers. Bumblebee stopped at the end of the couch, raising one arm to run his fingers through his ear-length blonde hair. His other hand strayed south, under white cotton, to grasp his growing member.
“What about the babysitter?” Shia asked, his own hand exploring his nether regions.
“Don’t worry, baby,” Bumblebee smirked, “I took care of him.”
Starscream tore through the bedroom, muttering angrily under his breath. Why couldn’t that old bastard do this himself? Starscream hated Megatron, but he was forced to admit that without the old man’s money and influence, he wouldn’t be nearly as well off as he was. Every now and then though, he had to do shit work. Optimus’s master bedroom was minimally designed, but he had still managed to keep a lot of useless shit in it. Where is that fucking All Spark? Starscream’s eye moved to the armoire in the corner of the room. Of course! How predictable! Starscream rushed over and threw open the doors.
Bumblebee kneeled in the pile of discarded clothing, admiring the young body before him. Shia was stretched out on the couch, nude, a thin beading of sweat beginning to cover his flawless skin. His erect boyhood stood straight up from the horizontal form, twitching at every breath. Shia panted.
“Please. I can’t stand it with you staring at me like that, please take me.” Bumblebee leaned in, and kissed his lover. Their tongues met as Shia’s hand rose to hold Bumblebee’s face. Bumblebee gently gripped Shia’s erection, moaning as Shia subconsciously humped at his fist.
Dildos. The whole armoire was filled with dildos of all sizes and hues. Starscream stood in absolute shock and horror.
“What?!” He couldn’t hold it in. “What the fuck?” Starscream slowly reached out and poked a long black object, which fell limply to the floor. He bent to examine it, but his attention was drawn to a stack of photos poorly hidden amongst clothing on the bottom of the armoire. They were amateur shots, but they were like nothing he had seen before. It was Optimus, blindfolded and tied to a chair. The photos documented a series of sexual perversions, including several shots of a young blonde boy sucking the Autobot’s enormous cock. Starscream couldn’t be sure from the angle, but the boy looked very familiar…
Bumblebee pulled Shia onto the floor, both boys completely enraptured by the smell of their lust. Bumblebee explored every inch of his lover, his lips dancing quickly across neck and shoulder. Shia moaned loudly into his ear, his hot breath breezing across Bumblebee’s cheek. They sat facing each other, legs spread, with Shia’s on top, wrapping around Bumblebee’s back. This put their cocks within inches of each other, as they both reached across to fondle each other.
“My God!” Shia groaned, “Fuck! Make me cum Bumblebee!” He bit his lip, gasping loudly as a trickle of blood ran down his chin. Bumblebee pumped Shia’s cock, his fingers dancing around the delicate head, until finally, Shia shouted as he came. His cum sprayed across Bumblebee’s chest. Seconds later, Bumblbee climaxed, filling Shia’s fist with boycum. The two boys fell backward, sprawled spread eagle on the carpet, their erections throbbing in unison.
Starscream ignored the shout from the back room, attributing it to rough housing. His tight feminine jeans were gathered around his ankles, his belt buckle, a gold jet, jingling softly with his every movement. His cock had been recently freed from the girly underwear Megatron’s costume required. Starscream panted heavily as he stroked his swollen cock. He massaged his balls with his free hand, relishing in the sensation of the silky material against his most sensitive skin. Some of Optimus’s incestuous photos were propped up against the pillows of his master bed. Starscream kept telling himself that this was just an excuse to further humiliate the Autobot boss, and satisfied his nagging mind with images of the shocked leader finding Starscream’s seed spread across his bed.
Starscream spat into his palm, for better lubrication, before continuing to masturbate. His eyes danced from photo to photo. First a close up of Bumblebee’s ten year old face covered in his father’s cum, then some unknown girl straddling Optimus’s lap, her body limp, his cock forced into her young pussy. The last photo, Starscream’s favorite, featured a bound Optimus, being brutally whipped by a masked man that greatly resembled the medic, Ratchet, as thick cum dripped from the leader’s cock. Starscream groaned as his orgasm approached. He squeezed his balls tighter, the silk rubbing sensually against him. He maneuvered his pinky around so that it could press the silk against his asshole, as the fire began to build in the base of his cock. The first drops of cum escaped, and he groaned as he shoved his silk-covered pinky into his ass. Starscream’s hips shook as he thrust forward, spraying cum onto the spotless comforter of his master’s most hated enemy.
Bumblebee lay naked on the carpet, brushing at the fibers that scratched his smooth, round butt. The tip of his cock was still sticky with cum, but his erection had temporarily subsided. Shia lay next to him, resting his beautiful head on Bumblebee’s chest. The boy’s breath excited his nipples, but Bumblebee struggled to repress the pleasure. Shia needed rest, surely.
There was a creak in the hall. The babysitter! Bumblebee had forgotten, and now he heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps approaching.
“Shit!” Bumblebee sat up quickly, letting Shia’s head fall to the floor.
“Dammit! What’s gotten into you all of a…” Shia was cut off by the sound of the living room door opening. The boys were caught. Starscream stood in the doorway, his jaw hanging limply. He took in the room. Clothing left in a pile by the sofa, two young boys, naked, still dripping cum from their undeveloped cocks. He saw the perfect curve of Shia’s ass, the gathering of sweat in the small of his back. He saw the drop of semen clinging to Bumblebee’s nipple, since forgotten. He saw the slick pout of Bumblebee’s lips. Lips that were once wrapped around Optimus Prime’s cock. He heard Bumblebee swallow in fear, and thought of him swallowing a mouthful of his father’s cum.
“What the hell?” Starscream prayed that his jeans wouldn’t betray his arousal, but the sensation of the silk man thong tightening around his erection proved to him that it was a big one. The boys were just as shocked as he was. Shia scooted across the room to the couch, attempting to cover himself with his discarded boxers. Bumblebee fell to his knees, his small cock bouncing as he fell.
“Please…please don’t tell my father, he’ll…he’ll...” Bumblebee trailed off, tears coming to his eyes. Starscream swallowed hard, and tried to regain some air of authority.
“Of course I have to tell him. Am I supposed to let this sinful activity go on behind his back?” Two tears drew lines down Bumblebee’s cheeks. Starscream’s boner throbbed. “Of course, I suppose I could be persuaded to let it slide, if for no other reason than to spare him the shame.” Starscream gestured toward Shia, who was desperately hiding behind a wad of clothing.
“Please, please don’t tell him.” Bumblebee only knew of one way to persuade people, something he remembered from his childhood. He crawled on hands and knees over to the imposing teen.
Starscream looked down at the boy, his cock screaming for freedom. Optimus’s son was in front of him on his hands and knees! What would Megatron think about this? Starscream reached a hand under Bumblebee’s chin, drawing him up to a kneeling position. Bumblebee’s head was even with Starscream’s belt buckle. He knew what to do. Sobbing softly, Bumblbee pulled the belt free, and popping the three-button fly, let the jeans fall to the floor. He gasped at the outline of Starscream’s huge cock throbbing against the tight silk. It’s head poked out over the waistband of the thong, a pearl of pre-cum already topping it. Bumblebee slipped his small hands around the waistband, and yanked the garment downward, watching in amazement as Starscream’s cock bobbed toward him. He grasped it’s base with one hand and licked it’s length fully with his pink tongue.
Starscream planted his hand on the back of Bumblebee’s head, burying his fingers in the blonde waves of his hair. He pulled the boy toward him, slipping the head of his cock into his waiting mouth. Starscream sighed as he felt the warmth of tears dripping onto his thighs. This job was suddenly worth it.
Shia stared from the couch, both upset and turned on at the sight of his lover being used by this stranger. Despite the emotions he knew he should be feeling, the sounds of Bumblebee gagging on Starscream’s cock was creating a physical response in his loins. Shia gathered his courage and let his protective clothing fall to the floor, revealing his erection to the intruder. Starscream took notice of the boy and called him over.
“One slut isn’t enough to get you two out of trouble. Get over here.” Shia slowly walked over, a red flush covering his pre-pubescent face. “Lay under Bumblebee, between his legs. I want to watch you pleasure him while he pleasures me.” Bumblebee stood long enough for Shia to fulfill the new orders, and resumed his position, now sitting on Shia’s stomach, allowing the other boy’s cock to rest in the curve of his ass. Bumblebee quickly pulled Starscream’s cock back into his mouth, opening his throat to let the older boy enter him more deeply. Starscream moaned slowly, as the heat of the youth’s throat surrounded his cock. He’d never gotten head like this before. He watched as his shaft disappeared between the plump pink lips. Bumblebee’s boy cock was not at an angle for Shia to suck, so he was forced to simply lick at it, while cupping Bumblebee’s ass, simultaneously grinding his cock against it. Starscream smiled.
“Why rub that ass when you can fill it?” Shia looked up, surprised to be addressed. Starscream pulled Bumblebee up, positioning the boy’s taut ass over Shia’s prick. He spat on Shia’s boyhood, and hoping it was enough lube, pushed Bumblebee down on top of it. Both boys gasped as Shia entered, and Bumblebee’s cock jumped wildly. Bumblebee let out a soft huff as he instinctively began to rise and fall on Shia’s cock. Shia whined rather loudly, desperately drawing breath as his arousal peaked.
“Fuck!” He yelled, “That feels so fucking incredible! Your ass is so tight Bumblebee! Fuck, I think I’m going…I’m going to cum in your ass!” Shia moaned loudly, clawing at Bumblebee’s thighs as he began thrusting into his unforgiving ass. Bumblebee stroked his cock in quick pumps, gasping as he breathed.
“Fuck me…Fuck me Shia! Your cock feels so good in me!” Bumblebee shrieked as orgasm racked his body, he came hard, covering Shia’s chest and mouth. His ass contracted, squeezing Shia’s cock and taking him to new heights. Shia gulped, swallowing his boy lover’s cum as he ejected his own into Bumblebee’s spasming asshole. The boys separated, and Bumblebee fell onto his back. Shia moved over him to clean the remaining cum from Bumblebee’s dick, licking every sensitive inch. Bumblebee shuddered, still feeling the intense orgasm, when he felt a calloused hand on his chest. He opened his eyes to see Starscream pinching his left nipple.
“You think you’re done? I don’t remember you earning shit from me.” Bumblebee looked up in terror. Starscream smiled again. He pulled the young boy up onto his knees before pushing him over onto all fours. The boy’s nubile body quivered under Starscream’s touch, his perfectly round ass broke into goosebumps.
“Please Starscream, I want your cock too. Please fuck me with your cock, sir.”
“Sir? I like that, slut. I like that a lot.” Starscream knelt behind him, pulling the youth up by the hips. Bumblebee’s asshole was still slick with Shia’s cum, and after a loud, hard slap, Starscream positioned his cock at the budding asshole. “Ask me again slut.”
“I need your cock, sir, please fill me with your cock.” Starscream obliged, slowly piercing Bumblebee with his massive girth. The twelve-year-old screamed as Starscream filled him, but the boy’s pain only brought the decepticon more pleasure. He pulled back slowly, leaving only his head in Bumblebee’s ass, before driving his full length in again.
Starscream was amazed. This boy’s ass was better than any pussy he had had before. It felt like Bumblebee was milking him, pulling his cock in as deep and as hard as it could. Starscream’s makeup ran with sweat as he thrust furiously into the boy’s hole. Cum joined with blood to lubricate the pounding. Already? Immpossible! Starscream groaned as he felt his orgasm growing. He dug his nails into Bumblebee’s hips, causing the boy to let out another scream of pain. Starscream squeezed tighter, reveling in the youth’s cries, crying out himself as he felt liquid heat flowing through his shaft. He thrust in one final time, burying the entire length of his cock into the young autobot’s ass. He screamed as cum erupted from his cock, spilling out of Bumblebee’s ass.
Bumblebee fell forward and rolled over, his tiny cock throbbing with desire. The scent of the boy drove both Shia and Starscream into a daze as bumblebee desperately jacked off, cumming in seconds, moaning as the white fluid shot from his boyhood, falling to join the growing puddle beneath him.
Starscream stepped out of Megatron’s penthouse office, face stinging from the retribution of another failed mission. On most day’s, he would drown his hatred in alcohol or self-injury, but today he had another appointment. He headed back to his apartment to apply some eyeliner, after all, he had to baby-sit that afternoon…
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