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**Legalities**

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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Transformers: Energon City

Chapter Two: Assault and Battery

Noah stepped out of his apartment, casually locking the door. He strolled down the street at a moderate pace, in no particular hurry. He hit the street corner just as the light changed, stepping confidently across the intersection. Soundwave met him at the opposite side, and kept pace. Soundwave climbed up to be the Decepticons’ second in command through betrayal and blackmail. He had a habit of recording conversations and holding on to them for later use. The two spoke softly, never gesturing, eyes locked straight ahead, as two strangers on the same road.

“Boss has another job for you, Blackout.” Soundwave addressed Noah by the only name the Decepticons knew him by. It was his working name, and it was accurate. None of Blackout’s victims would see light again.

“What else is new, chum?”

“Don’t be cute, many eyes are watching us these days.”

“My target?”

“Prime’s ex. Seems the old whore finally turned up in the industrial quarter.”

“I guess we know where the money from that divorce ended up.”

“What do you think is funding those Autobot pigs? Paper routes?” Soundwave laughed at his own joke.

Optimus Prime’s ex-wife was the heiress of a prosperous oil company oversees. Her name was Elita. The once youthful woman had lost everything in an ugly divorce with the Autobots’ leader. She fell off the radar and disappeared several years ago, partially out of shame, and partially out of fear. Prime’s enemies were well known. Even excluding the Autobots, the police of Energon City were not fond of Prime. His definition of justice was hazy, at best, and his tactics were often far from legal. His money and power kept him above the law, and his methods kept him as low as Megatron, at least in Blackout’s eyes.

“So what are we talking here,” Blackout began, “Wine and dine? Scare tactics? What?”

“Dead, Blackout. Megatron wants her dead. Don’t bother with niceties either, he wants it to be quick and brutal. I guess he thinks a violent murder is more likely to make the front page than a subtle hit. Megatron wants Prime to know.”

Blackout wasn’t happy. He hated murdering people; there was no fun in it. An assassination, or a good stealth hit was more his style. Blackout killed for the thrill of stalking his victim, waiting for the right time, the moment when they would step out of view, never to return. He was an expert at making people disappear. But murder? Murder was boring. Anyone could do it. Ah well, he thought, the money’s right.

The office was quiet; Megatron was at peace. Soon, his plan would be moving forward, and he could pick up the pieces again. Starscream had failed to find the Allspark, but he had brought back so much more. Megatron had had no idea that Optimus’s son would be so unguarded, so trusting. He smiled.

Miles away, a public bus lurched down the road, carting two Decepticon thugs out of Energon City. Skywarp belched loudly, spraying nearby passengers with small fragments of apple. He chuckled to himself before tearing another huge chunk of flesh from the fruit in his ape-like hand. Thundercracker felt his stomach turn. He was used to Skywarp’s etiquette, that hadn’t bothered him, but he knew what the next stop on this line was. Thundercracker was to get off at the next stop with his partner, and they were to bring Megatron a gift. The bus intercom crackled to life.

“Next Stop Ark Meadows! Ark Meadows!” The suburb rolled past the windows as Skywarp stood up.

“Think we should wrap him up in a bow, or just deliver him naked?” Skywarp grinned, causing another wave of nausea to strike Thundercracker.

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Bumblebee’s cock spasmed, and he let a puff of hot breath escape his lips. Shia barely noticed, his attention was on his own pleasure. Bumblebee was above him, looking down on the boy he loved. He thrust slowly, cautiously, and he moaned every time Shia pushed back, lifting his hips from the carpet. Bumblebee sped his motion, breathing in rhythm with his thrusts. Shia shouted, biting into his arm to stifle the noise. There was a pause, and Shia felt his lover’s cum running out of him. He closed his eyes. He felt Bumblebee exit him, felt the other boy’s hands grasp him. Fire flowed through Shia’s body, he arched his back and came, gasping as it rained around them.

BAMF! Shia was surprised by the noise.

“Bumblebee? Was that you?” He opened his eyes and looked into the eyes of a killer. He screamed. There was nothing else to do.

Thundercracker was sprinting out of the house, clutching the nude, squirming son of his enemy. He looked back. What is that idiot still doing in there?! Skywarp was crouching over the other boy, laughing. He threw a hand out, pinning the screaming child to the floor. Thundercracker stopped. Please, no. Don’t kill him too, Skywarp. This child’s fate is bad enough for both of them. Skywarp pulled a large hunting knife from his waistband. He was cackling like a lunatic. Skywarp pulled the knife up, clutching it with a white-knuckled grip. No! Skywarp no! Shia stopped screaming. He closed his eyes.

“NOOOOOOOO!”

They ran from the house, all hope of stealth now gone. Skywarp could only teleport once a day without rest, and with his current mood, Thundercracker wasn’t sure he’d want to teleport with him anyway. Bumblebee hung limply around his shoulders, easily knocked unconscious with one blow. Curious neighbors poked their heads through open doors, or around curtains, and watched, silently, as the two ran by. Call someone! Thundercracker though desperately. There’s still time, why don’t you do something!? The black limo was idling at the next street, back door open, waiting for them. To Thundercracker it looked like the open jaws of some great predator, seconds from snapping shut.

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Starscream turned down the road leading into Ark Meadows, a suburb that had become very familiar to him lately. Over the past few weeks, he had been stopping by Prime’s house regularly. As far as Megatron knew, he was working surveillance, not getting his cock sucked. It was a good arrangement, though Starscream had to admit he was starting to care for the little blonde slut. He heard tires screeching and turned down another block to avoid unwanted attention, ducking behind some trees just as a black limo sped past.

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Blackout peered in the back window of the second story apartment. He was perched on the rusted fire escape that looked more like a guaranteed death than an escape. Simple security system, hard wired into the building’s power. Not a problem. Noah hopped backward, grabbing onto the rickety steel before dropping to the alley beneath him. The fuse box was probably in the basement, so that became his goal. He dug through the debris and filth of the city, finally hurling aside a garbage bag to reveal a decently sized window. He deftly flipped open a pair of butterfly knives, and got to work jamming them into the rotted wood frame.

Noah dropped into the hall, gently laying the deconstructed window on the asphalt outside. The hall was dark, and reeked of mildew. Noah finally felt safe. With little effort, he traced the exposed wiring back to a forgotten utility closet and laid his hand on the cold aluminum surface of the fuse box. Noah concentrated, and with hardly a sound, sent an electro-magnetic pulse through the building’s wiring. Every television, phone, microwave, and light bulb simultaneously fried, sending the building into darkness.

Blackout retraced his steps outside, carefully replacing the window. He quickly ran to the front of the building, where he threw open the front door. He silently climbed the stairs, and paused outside the door to Elita’s apartment. He heard heavy breathing from inside. Sleeping. Blackout was disappointed. He broke into the apartment to find the woman he was sent to kill.

Elita was sleeping nude, a cheap sheet was her only cover. Blackout observed, taking in the rise and fall of her chest. Her breasts were exposed, surprisingly perky for her age. The sheet followed the gentle curve of her stomach before cascading like a waterfall to the floor. Her pubic hair had been shaved clean, revealing the smooth cleft of her pussy. Blackout was glad she was attractive, it seemed he could have some fun before she died. He approached her, massaging his growing erection. Oh yes, there would be fun.

Blackout fell onto Elita, forcibly clutching her throat to drown any screams before they escaped. She awoke, coughing, but mercifully quiet. Blackout stared into her eyes, a gorgeous crystal blue. He saw the terror there, basked in it. Elita clawed at his muscular arm, but his grip was unrelenting. The woman must have bitten her tongue, because small droplets of blood were now visible on the ivory white of her skin. Blackout stuck two dirty fingers into her mouth, pushing them into the start of her throat. Withdrawing them, he examined the collected saliva.

“That should do, though this may still hurt a bit.” Blackout laughed as he moved his fingers downward, manipulating the lubricant into the folds of Elita’s vagina. She wriggled beneath him, suffocating from his tight hold on her neck. Blackout pulled his throbbing cock from his open fly, using his powerful legs to spread the feminine limbs of his victim. She was forcibly open to him. Blackout nudged the head of his cock into Elita’s pussy, amazed at how tight the hole was. The woman had clearly been celibate since her divorce. Her spit had not been enough to ease Blackout’s entrance, and he was forced to withdraw.

Blackout loosened his grip enough for Elita to catch a lungful of air. He wanted her to live until he finished. She began to scream, and so Blackout dropped his free fist into her face. He had broken her nose, but the violence ended her outcries. He listened to her raspy breaths, and after deciding she was no longer on the verge of death, slammed his hand back around her throat, forcing her head back into the mattress. He spat a loogie onto his cock, and again pushed his member into her pussy. This time, he slid in all the way. Elita’s pussy twitched with the rest of her body, squeezing Blackout with a vice grip. He began to thrust, pulling back as far as he could before slamming back into her again. Elita gurgled, unable to draw breath. Blackout grasped her right breast, squeezing it gently as he fucked her, pinching her nipple on occasion. After a moment, he lowered his hand to fondle her clit, slowing his thrusting so that he could feel every movement of her twat. Elita shivered, and against her own will, her body reacted favorably to the attention.

Blackout lowered his head to kiss the woman. She tasted of blood and sweat. Blackout licked her plump lips, kissed her shoulders. He began to lick her nipple, suckling on it gently. Elita’s pussy grew slick, allowing Blackout to enter her more deeply, he could feel the head of his dick rubbing against her cervix. Blackout shifted position, letting go of Elita’s throat so that both of his hands could hold the woman’s arms to the mattress. Her vocal cords were now too crushed for her to utter a sound. He began to groan, and fucked Elita faster. As the woman struggled to regain her breath, she began grinding her hips back into her attacker. Blackout smiled. Why is it that rape victims always think I’ll let them live if they help me cum? He thought.

Blackout twisted his hips as he fucked Elita, screwing his cock deep into her wet cunt. He let the first few shots of cum fill her twat, relishing in the pleasure of cumming inside her. The last wads he shot onto the woman’s chest, rubbing the cum into her tits, forcing a load into her bloody mouth. Blackout sighed, rubbing his cock. He made a messy job of slitting her throat, making sure it would look just professional enough to worry Optimus, while looking street enough to interest the media.

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Rage forced tears from Starscream’s eyes as he sprinted down the sidewalk back into downtown Energon City. He knew where to find Bumblebee; Skywarp and Thundercracker did not cover their tracks well. A wind picked up behind him as he gained speed, racing to save his slave, his lover.

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Megatron chuckled, delighted by the sound his cigar’s ember made on Bumblebee’s skin. Optimus Prime’s son screamed, desperately struggling against his bonds. Megatron’s two thugs had indeed delivered him tied up in a long, white ribbon. Otherwise, he was as naked as he had been found.

“I tire of this game.” Megatron sat back in his chair. “Soundwave! Prepare me to open my present.” Soundwave entered the room slowly, carrying a tray that held a number of bottles and jars. He set the tray on a nearby end table, and fell to his knees before his lord. Soundwave unzipped the fly of Megatron’s white slacks, and reached a hand in to free the Decepticon’s cock. Soundwave pulled the limp organ into his mouth, sucking gently. Megatron stared into Bumblebee’s eyes, watching the fat tears roll down his cheeks. Soundwave retracted, only after Megatron’s erection had grown to fill his mouth, and moved to stand beside his master’s desk.

Megatron stood and walked around the antique furniture. He approached the quivering gift on his floor.

“Optimus and the Autobots will save me!” The boy shouted. “They won’t let you get away with this!” Megatron exploded into laughter.

“Such naive thoughts! Shouldn’t you have given up all that childish optimism by now? I’m pleased to say you’re fucked, boy. Blackout has seen that your father’s attention will be diverted elsewhere.” Megatron pulled a handgun from his waistband, slipping the barrel between Bumblebee’s pouty lips. “It’s about time you grew up a bit, eh, Bumblebee?”

“We’ve got company…” Soundwave opened the door. Two Decepticon thugs, Rumble and Ravage, walked in, holding a struggling Starscream by the arms.

“What is it Starscream? Have you found the Alls…”

“Get away from him you son of a bitch!” Megatron struggled to hide his shock.

“You dare presume to give me orders, Starscream?”

“Bumblebee is mine! He’s not for you to take Megatron!”

“You forget your place, Starscream. Perhaps Soundwave can remind you of where your loyalties lie. Rumble, Ravage, hold him down.” The two Decepticons pinned Starscream to Megatron’s desk, easily overpowering the teenager’s struggles. Soundwave stood behind him, pulling the boy’s clothing off even before the order came. He did his best to hide his hesitation. Megatron couldn’t know, but he didn’t want to hurt the boy. Soundwave had essentially raised Starscream ever since the runaway joined up with the Decepticons. He had grown fond of the boy. Megatron watched, stroking his cock, while Soundwave coated his massive girth with lubricant. Starscream only whimpered at first, as the first 4 inches of Soundwave’s cock forced it’s way inside him. Megatron was disappointed.

“Show no mercy, Soundwave. I do not forgive disloyalty.” Soundwave nodded. He pulled out, giving Starscream a moment’s reprieve, before squeezing the full length of his 10 inch cock into the teen’s slick asshole. Starscream howled. Soundwave was unrelenting, immediately pulling back for a second thrust. Pleas for mercy fell on deaf ears; screams of agony were like music to Soundwave. Starscream bit into his lip, trying to deaden his screams, to stop giving Megatron the satisfaction, but Soundwave’s cock was enormous, and the pain was too much. He screamed again, tears pouring down his face, as Soundwave raped him.

Soundwave groaned with effort. Starscream’s ass was unbelievably tight, and he had to struggle to keep the majority of his cock inside the warm hole. He wrapped his hands around Starscream’s waist, which gave him the leverage to fuck the boy more quickly. He hammered away, pulling as much of his cock back as possible, so that he could feel the deep penetration.

Megatron grew tired of watching. He turned back to his prize, gently rubbing his fingertips across Bumblebee’s honey-colored skin. He paused at the shorter length of velvety white ribbon tied around the base of Bumblebee’s cock. Megatron’s fingers slid over Bumblebee’s young package and between his legs, until they found his asshole, still slick from that afternoon with Shia. Megatron spread Bumblebee’s smooth thighs with one hand; the boy no longer had any fight in him. Megatron slid two fingers into the boy’s tight hole. He shivered visibly, his cock twitching in anticipation. The little slut could get off from anyone, willing or not! Megatron removed his fingers, and flipped Bumblebee over, burying his face in the rough carpet. He pulled Bumblebee’s ass up until he was on his knees. The Decepticon leader knelt behind him, grabbing a handful of Bumblebee’s bright blonde hair.

“You better be a better fuck than your father, I can’t cum for limp-dicks.” Megatron slid his cock into Bumblebee. He was quickly amazed at the warmth inside the kid. And his ass! Every breath Bumblebee took rippled through Megatron’s cock, as if the boy’s asshole actually craved to be filled with his cum. Megatron tugged on the boy’s hair, pulling his face up so that he could watch Starscream’s punishment.

Starscream had stopped screaming. He was barely breathing at all in fact. He gasped loudly each time Soundwave’s ten inches squeezed into his asshole, but he couldn’t pull in any breath otherwise. The pain was incredible. Soundwave pulled his cock free from Starscream. He didn’t want to cum too quickly, and his victim’s ass felt so much better than he had anticipated. He dismissed his minions, Rumble and Ravage, and spun Starscream around. Soundwave grabbed him by the throat, lifting Starscream off the ground before throwing him at the office floor.

He hit with a crash, and lay near motionless, trying desperately to gather his strength for the next assault. Soundwave fell on to him, pulling Starscream’s legs up onto his shoulders, which brought the teen’s asshole right up to Soundwave’s waiting cock. Soundwave liked this position better. He could watch Starscream’s cock bounce with every thrust. Starscream relaxed his every muscle, letting Soundwave take him. The Decepticon did not disappoint.

Bumblebee’s tears soaked the carpet. Megatron had no intentions of prolonging his orgasm, and he fucked Bumblebee with only his pleasure in mind. Bumblebee’s ass milked his cock, tightening around it with each shake that rippled the boy’s body. He felt fire growing in his shaft.

“Soundwave! I want to see you cum on that worthless fuck before I’m done. I want to see his disloyal face covered in your fucking cum!”

Soundwave nodded. He leaned forward, planting a kiss on Starscream’s mouth. He held them there, inhaling the scent of the runaway, letting his tongue dance across the teenager’s lips. Starscream broke the kiss, and whispered into his rapist’s ear. “Fuck me harder…please.” Soundwave’s cock raged inside Starscream, and he fucked him faster.

Despite the pain, or maybe because of it, Starscream’s own erection was throbbing. He was completely filled by Soundwave’s cock, and he couldn’t help but give in to the pleasure. He grasped his own cock, stroking softly as he felt Soundwave’s speed quicken. He huffed as his orgasm built. In a matter of seconds, he cried out and came, showering himself in hot fluid.

Starscream’s ass clenched down on Soundwave as he came, and Soundwave felt his own rush coming. He slid out of Starscream, and crawled over him, jerking off onto the teenage face. He shot a huge wad of cum into Starscream’s panting mouth, and spilled the rest across his young cheek.

Megatron slipped deeper into Bumblebee, the sight of his underling dripping with cum adding the final push to his arousal. Bumblebee sobbed as Megatron penetrated his deepest recesses. The Decepticon leader groaned, and pumped one final time, filling Bumblebee with cum until it spilled out between them. Megatron pulled out, and quickly pulled Bumblebee backwards until the youth fell into his lap. He wove his fingers into the blonde curls and forced his tiny mouth around his cock.

“Clean it well you filthy fucking whore. Skywarp! Get someone in here to clean this carpet, I don’t want it stained.” Bumblebee’s velvet tongue licked every drop of cum from his attacker. Finally, Megatron was satisfied. He had Rumble move the little boy to the corner of the room, where he sat, sobbing. Megatron redressed and sat in his desk chair. “I’ve been thinking,” he said, “Young boys need tutelage. They need constant supervision and instruction. In order to prevent this sort of outburst again, I feel it is important that Starscream learns his place within this community. Soundwave, the boy belongs to you now. You have watched him since he joined us, and you have done an acceptable job until now. Starscream will live with you, and he will learn from you. If he fails to reign in his rebellious streak, I will kill him myself.”

“What about Bumblebee?” Starscream demanded, “What happens to him? He belongs to me!”

“Not anymore. Bumblebee belongs to me now. I will continue to keep him here, until I tire of him. Then, you may be allowed to keep what’s left.” Megatron cackled.
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