Blackbird let out a sigh of relief as he walked into his quarters.
"Finally!" he spat out. "My shift is over. Now to just sit back and relax."
He placed his rifle and energon sword on a shelf near his recharge bed, then plopped down onto it. He began to go over the events of the past few weeks and the new members of the Maximals they had brought. More specifically the ex-Decepticon Air Commander Starscream. Apparently he had "reformed" some crap like that. Blackbird still didn't trust him though. Maybe it was cause he was a Decepticon and a traitor once. Or maybe it was just cause he was a jackass! Either way, Blackbird was going to watch him very closely.
There was another one of the new Maximals he was gonna watch closely too. Ironically enough it was Starscream's mate Angel. Although he was gonna watch her for another reason. She was a babe! And apparently she was once human too, so she understood at least half of what he talked about. Blackbird closed his optics and began to fantasize about Angel. He was seen her walk around the base in a rather revealing white dress everyone once in awhile. He used that imagine, what he had heard through the usual rumor mill, and his own imagination as he began to construct his fantasy. Although this one wasn't the usual, "Female going down on him, or Female riding him" fantasies. No this one actually started out with Angel standing nude underneath a waterfall. Running her hands up and down her body as the water cascaded over her, soaking her wings and hair.
Blackbird twitched a bit as he felt his unit begin to harden under his armor.
"Damn. Wish Nightfox was here right now. Could sure use her help solving this problem," he said to himself. "Oh well, I think I'm due for a whack session right about now."
He sat up and quickly took off all his armor, throwing it next to the bed, then laid down again and closed his optics, continuing his fantasy.
'Angel stood underneath the waterfall, letting it wash over her body. She moved her hands all over herself in some sort of cleaning motion. She reached down and was about to stick a finger into herself, when she heard someone else approaching in the water. She opened her eyes in shock and surprised and watched the other femme walk towards her. She was white with ample sized breasts and long red hair. As she walked closer, Angel finally remembered who she was.
"You're Nightfox, right?" she asked.
"Yep," Nightfox answered.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well I saw you bathing here all alone and thought you might like some company."
"Sure."
Nightfox walked under the waterfall and sighed a bit as the cold water washed over her body. She looked at Angel, then stepped closer and wrapped her arms around her. Angel returned the motioned then leaned forward and began to kiss Nightfox.'
"Man, this a pretty good one," Blackbird muttered as his hand began to glide over his shaft even faster. He groaned a bit then continued on with his fantasy.
'As the two femmes continued to kiss, the pulled their bodies closer to each other, each of their breasts getting squished between them, erect nipples scrapping against one another. They moved their hands up and down one another's back, occasionally running fingers throw water logged hair. Nightfox brought one of her hands around Angel's body and moved it down to her port. Without warning, she shoved two fingers into her, making Angel brake off the kiss and moan out in pleasure. Once she regained her composure, returned the favor and stuck two of her fingers into Nightfox's port. They both moaned as the moved their fingers in and out of each other, their bodies moving slightly with their motions.'
Blackbird let out a loud grunt as he thrust up against his hand. These fantasy was driving him nuts! He could almost picture himself watching these two lovely females finger one another from the bushes, still jacking off of course, but being there instead up his quarters. He sat up a bit as he squeezed his rod a bit tighter and began to frantically stroke himself. He continued to "watch" Nightfox and Angel moan and cry out as they pleasured one another. The water falling over them, adding to the whole eroticism the scene. As he watched them he could feel his orgasm build up in the base of his cord. He was going to cum soon and he was going to cum hard! In his fantasy Nightfox lowered her head and began to suck on Angel's right breast.
"Oh Primus," he muttered. "Too...bad..this isn't...real."
He "watched" as his lover sucked on the blue femme's rather large breast as she moved her hand even faster. He could tell by the way Nightfox moved her hips that Angel moved her hand faster as well. It was incredible. They were completely in synch with on another. Who cared if it was just a fantasy, it was a fucking great one! Blackbird laid back again and stroked himself with complete abandon. He thrust up against his hand and cried out loudly, not caring who heard him. All he cared about right now was his enthralling fantasy.
'Angel's cries grew more and more desperate as Nightfox sucked her breast harder and moved her hands faster. Her wings began to flap as best they could under water falling onto them. She moved her other hand down and gave Nightfox's ass a hearty squeezed as she pinched her clit between her fingers. Nightfox threw her head back and cried out as Angel's sudden double amount of pleasure caused her to cum. She rode Angel's hand as best she could, crying out her new found lover's name.
Angel could feel Nightfox's inner muscle cables squeeze her fingers, her juices flowing over and in between her fingers as well. She then felt Nightfox shove her fingers rather roughly up into her, caught up in her orgasm. All these events overwhelmed Angel and caused her to lash out with her own violent orgasm, riding Nightfox's hand for all it was worth.'
Blackbird arched his back and let loosed with a loud cry of pleasure as he came explosively, shooting jets up cum into the air. It all fell back down, covering his hand, rod, stomach, and even a bit of the bed. When it was all over, Blackbird fell back onto the bed, breathing heavily. Soon the exhaustion of the day and his masturbating got to him and quickly fell asleep, not even getting up to clean himself. As he slept, his cum soaked rod twitched a bit again as another fantasy began to work it's way into his dream.
THE END