*This is an adult story based on G1 (Generation one) Transformers, which involves explicit sex scenes between humans and machines. You have been warned. If robot sex not your thing I suggest searching for other stories that are available through out the World Wide Web.*

 

 

                                                  Challengers of the Sky

 

     In an air base a General awaits for the new recruiter from the polite academy. A young lieutenant walks towards the general meanwhile a fast moving jet passes over them carelessly.

 

 

General Bowe:  Don’t tell me that’s the new recruiter.

Lieutenant Josh: Yes sir, she is. One of the best they say. At first she may seem a bit on the wilder side but she is all for the home team.

General Bowe:  For your sake she better be. That there is a prototype of our new fighter planes.

 

 

      The lieutenant follows the general to where the jet landed. Out came a pale skinned female about five foot nine inches tall fuchsia color hair female. Her eyes were purple while her nails were black with sliver stripes. She chuckles while men walked towards her.

 

 

Deathwings: You know that there is quite a machine. Can’t say anything bad about that baby, though kind of slow.

Lieutenant Josh:  I’m glad you approve it means we’re headed to the right direction. Oh General Bowe meet Deathwings.

General Bowe:  Deathwings, eh; Interesting nick.

Lieutenant Josh: Actually sir it’s her real name.

General Bowe: Real name?

Lieutenant Josh: Yes sir. She was raised on Cybertron ever since birth. Her father was…

Deathwings interrupts: The general doesn’t need to know my linage, only needs to know that I’m a damn good pilot and nothing else.

Lieutenant Josh: Yes maim, I apologizes.

Deathwings: This time I’ll let it go next time I’ll cut your tongue off.

 

 

          A young pilot calls for Deathwings to come. Wants her to how the only younger pilots how a jet should really be flown.

 

Deathwings: Excuse me sirs while I go and show these children how an adult plays with planes.

 Deathwings goes off to show the young cadets how she uses the planes, after saluting her senior officers. Lieutenant Josh looks at General Bowe.

 

Lieutenant Josh:  You had to forgive her for trying to bite ones head off for mentioning her past.

General Bowe:  What of her past?

Lieutenant Josh:  Well one of the reasons why she is such a rebel is for the fact her father was a decepticon.

General Bowe looks confused.

Lieutenant Josh:  Yes I know what you’re going to say. Is it possible? Yes it is. If not she wouldn’t be here. The thing is she took her mothers looks but her fathers’ attitude. The poor girl suffers guilt for having part of the enemy’s’ blood inside of her, so she seldom talks about her father or her past for that matter. She was taught by the every best air commander that the Decepticons have.

General Bowe:  Let me guess Starscream.

Lieutenant Josh: Yes, How did you know?

General Bowe:  I had the pleasures of challenging him in the air show years back. He wanted to show off like he always does. The way Deathwings flew that jet recklessly; I suggest she was taught by him. Only an idiot will pull stunts like that with a prototype and not have read the manual first. How long did he train her anyways?

Lieutenant Josh:  I guess he taught her for the first 15 years of her life later went off. She never knew her father. He died before she was even born. Her mother said he died during the Universal Wars. I became her segregate father after Starscream left.

General Bowe:  The basterd never did take responsibility seriously.

Lieutenant Josh:   Actually he did with her. He raised her for 15 years. For a Decepticon that’s long enough to join a battle. Spending 15 years being trained by a transformer, that’s nothing compared to the years we humans train ourselves. She may have recklessness but her calculations are remarkable. I have seen her challenge men who had twice the years of training compares to that of her own and have gone limits they weren’t able. If we needed an astronaut, she would be it.

General Bowe:  Ok but I still don’t like the rebel attitude. That’s not how we work around here you understand.

Lieutenant Josh:  Yes sir.

 

 

                  The men separate. The lieutenant looks for Deathwings, but as usual she is in a fighter jet doing stunts to which normally would break the wings off of any plane. When she finally lands the engines bursts into flames. Deathwings evacuate, running towards the lieutenant.

 

Deathwings:  One of the men told me you were looking for me.

Lieutenant Josh:  Please don’t tell me that was the new prototype.

Deathwings:  Um yes. Yes it was.  Poor baby couldn’t handle me I guess.

Lieutenant Josh:   How many times have I got to tell you. These are not the same jets in which you were flying as a kid.

 

          Deathwings mouth mocks the lieutenants’ words, while following him.

 

Deathwings:  I know. I know, but you people just got to built better planes than. That’s why I’m here. I’m a test pilot in a way. I test to see if it is fit enough for the coming wars in the future.

Lieutenant Josh laughs:  What up coming future wars?

Deathwings:  Well mother always told me that humans always were into war with or about something. Even with each other. Even Decepticons don’t have wars with each other the same way humans do. They fight but more like siblings.

Lieutenant Josh:  Yeah and eventually one dies.

Deathwings:  Yes that’s true, but think of it this way. After one death they stop fighting. Even after a death humans continuing killing their own kind.

Lieutenant Josh:  I prefer to be on the good side though. Feel much safer.

Deathwings scoffs:  I feel safer with the so-called bad guys than with my other half kind.

Lieutenant Josh:  You mean your human side?

Deathwings:  Yes my human side. I don’t know what is worse, being a species that kills their own kind or the one who fucks around with others. I’m the worse of both worlds.

Lieutenant Josh:  Naa, your blood line does not dictate what kind of a being you’re going to be. You could be a full pure blooded Decepticon and still be good, if you decided to be. 

Deathwings:  I know, but still feel responsible for the parents for losing their kids in the war.

Lieutenant Josh:  That was your fathers doings not yours.

Deathwings:  Yeah I know I know, but I still feel guilt of being this thing that all hates.

I’m still categorized a Decepticon even my records have that. Isn’t that stereotyping, by the way?

Lieutenant Josh:  Yes its prejudice, but we all face that.

Deathwings:  So tell me this. Why haven’t I see flesh creature writing in your files?

Lieutenant Josh chuckles:  Because we aren’t in Cybertron.

Deathwings:  So what? Everywhere I go. Decepticon follows me. The funny part is I don’t look like one.

Lieutenant Josh:  No but you do bare their mark.

 

   The lieutenant points at her shoulders and smiles.

 

Lieutenant Josh:  Besides you should be proud of yourself.  You never broken a bone like the other kids nor have you cried when the other kids picked on you.

Deathwings:  I never cried because I was taught never to show emotions. It gave the enemy the upper hand.

Lieutenant Josh:  Ah yes Starscream certainly haven’t raised you all by himself.

Deathwings:  Starscream? All I remember was Shockwave.

Lieutenant Josh:  Oh I keep forgetting you were young when Starscream taught you how to fly. Shockwave must raised you when you gotten older. He taught Starscream was teaching how to be an idiot. *laughs*

Deathwings:  I remembered Shockwave very well, made fun of him indeed.

Lieutenant Josh:  You made fun of the second commander?

Deathwings:  Oh yeah, Lots of fun. I would mock every word he says. Imitated his blinking light bulb that’s suppose to be his eye, Saying...*imitated Shockwave* “As you command Megatron.” *laughs* Megatron would just smile, at times he couldn’t help himself but to laugh. Shockwave would later say “You were making funny faces again weren’t you. I just say yes because I didn’t want to tell the truth. You just can’t upset Shockwave, but then again he always had a soft side for humans or what his kind called flesh creatures.

Lieutenant Josh:  So that’s why he is hesitant about killing humans. He is a softy.

Deathwings:  Yeah but don’t piss him off. He tends to be worse than Megatron or so I’ve been told.

 

 

 

           The lieutenants’ beeper goes off.

 

 

Lieutenant Josh:  Oh man I forgot I have that board meeting with the General and his pissy friends.

Deathwings:  Pissy friends?

Lieutenant Josh: Yeah they get mad over everything. They’ll properly be talking about you. If I were you I suggest you take a plane and fly off for awhile till things around here smooth out.

 

             Deathwings nods and runs off to look for a fighter plane that could handle her a bit. Meanwhile the lieutenant attends to the board meeting. Deathwings takes off with one of the nighthawks. Not as fast as the planes she were use to back in Cybertron but it’ll do for now. She starts it and flies off into the sky. Steady as she goes, but soon her inner rebel wants to come out and show off what she got. She starts to fly higher than what the nighthawk is use to, then drops down doing full 180 nosedives straight to the round nearly hitting it. Her reckless flying has gotten the attention from some Decepticon fighter planes who were watching afar. Though she does not know their Decepticons, to her does not matter, to her their humans wanting to challenge her. One of the Decepticons talks to her through her nighthawks head phones.

 

 

Thundercracker:   Hello. Look what we have here a babe wants to play in our sky.

Starscream: Shut up. You’re going to scare her off.

Skywrap:  Please Starscream, the one doing the scaring is you. Now back off you two. She’s mine.

            

       The jets arguing with one another, meanwhile Deathwings thinks to herself. These guys are a joke. While doing so another Decepticon jet joins in. Deathwings thinks to herself, great just great one more idiot in the sky.

 

 

Dirge chuckles: Mind if we play as well.

Deathwings reply:  So you boys want to play a game, heh?

Skywrap:  I do but alone. Not with these bozos.

Starscream: Hey who you calling bozos. You wannabe Houdini.

Skywrap: Look who’s talking about wannabes. You wannabe leader.

Deathwings:  Oh boys…Oh boys

               

 

                        The jets continue arguing with one another.

 

 

Deathwings:  BOYS!

 

                     The jets stay quite.

 

Dirge:  Wow! She’s louder than Megatron.

 

                       The other jets agree.

 

Deathwings:  So you want to play or what?

Thundercracker:  I want to play with your fender.

 

                        All the jets laugh.

 

Starscream: You properly don’t even know where her fender is. Besides enough with the talking I want the game to begin already.

Skywrap: Yeah... What game we’re playing again?

Starscream:  It’s um..? *turns to Deathwings* What game are we playing anyways?

Deathwings: How about follow the leader?

Dirge: Ohh that’s a good one.

Thundercracker:  No one invited you to join us Dirge.

Dirge:  I invited myself, Cracker.

Starscream snickers:  He called you Cracker.

Thundercracker:  Shut up Starscream.

Deathwings: Are you guys done. I’m getting kind of bored here.

 

              After specking she speeds up the nighthawk to all what it got and raised it high as can possibly be, nearly rising off the Earths hemisphere.

The jets didn’t know where she had gone to.

 

Skywrap:  Did she teleported?

Starscream:  No you dumbass she just out speed us.

Dirge: Well see you guys. I got a date with an angle.

 

              Dirge speeds up to where Deathwings is at. Meanwhile the others follow.  Deathwings relaxes where she is at thinking she had lost them, finally or she thought. Skywrap teleported right next to her.

 

 

Skywrap:  Hey baby. We’re finally alone, so tell me your name.

 

               Deathwings did a nosedive with her nighthawk straight to the ground.

 

 

Skywrap: Did I made her faint with passion? 

 

                  Skywrap sighs happily while following Deathwings plane. Deathwings on the other hand passed by the other jets below.

 

 

Starscream:  Did she just pass us?

Thundercracker:  Yep.

Starscream:  Damn she is fast.

 

 

                    Deathwings didn’t notice but the speed is causing the nighthawk to break off. Dirge flies to where Thundercracker and Starscream are at, but soon Starscream flies down as fast as he could towards Deathwings. Skywraps’ teleporting caused him to loss sight of Deathwings. Deathwings meanwhile spins uncontrollably, Starscream follow along.  Deathwings then tries to get her plane to go up; just before hitting the floor she rises a bit then makes a clear landing. The nighthawks’ wings were badly burnt.

 

 

 

Deathwings exhales deeply:  I keep forgetting these aren’t the same plane as the ones back at home.

 

 

                       The Decepticons transform as they land on the ground.

 

Starscream: Are you ok, sweetie?

Deathwings talks to herself:  Sweetie? Why are these guys talking to me as if I were a female Decepticon?

 

 

                       Deathwings looks over her shoulders and sees on the wings of the nighthawk are the signals of the Decepticons. Deathwings starts to laugh. The disguised worked.

 

 

Thundercracker: Why wouldn’t she transform?

 

 

                      Starscream lefts his hands and shoulders as to say I don’t know. He then knocks softly onto the nighthawk. Deathwings opens up the door window and steps out laughing.  All the Decepticons stare at her with gabbing mouths as to be deceived.

 

 

Dirge:  All this time I was chasing a flesh creature? EW, now I feel dirty.

 

                       Dirge wipes himself. The other Decepticons follow except Starscream. He and Deathwings stare at the other jets wiping themselves like their crazy.

 

 

Thundercracker:  Remind me again not to be chasing something that I’m not sure is really a female or just a hoax.

Skywrap:  That’s just the biggest trick I’ve ever been pulled at before. I must admit it was kind of a turn on.

 

                               Skywrap laughs as Thundercracker and Dirge pushes him away from them. Skywrap walks to where Deathwings and Starscream are at.

 

 

Skywrap:  Starscream doesn’t seem to mind the game that this flesh creature played. Do you Starscream? Come on, admit it you liked it.

 

                         

                             Skywrap smiles while giving Starscream a noogie. Deathwings looks away. She is surrounded by children. Skywrap stops turns to the others.

 

 

 

Skywrap:  Come on guys I think the one that is really upset should be the flesh creature.

Deathwings scream: I’m NO FLESH CREATUIRE! My name is Deathwings. And the political term is human.

 

 

                                        Starscream looks at the nighthawk than at Deathwings then points to the nighthawk.

 

 

Starscream: I could see why. You brought death to those poor wings.

 

                                        The other jets laughed.

 

 

Deathwings:  Ha-ha, very funny…Wise ass.

 

 

                    Deathwings folded her arms and walks off.

 

 

Thundercracker:  Nice going stupid. You scared her off.

                

 

                      Thundercracker follows Deathwings. Meanwhile Skywrap and Dirge thinks, looks at Starscream then follows Thundercracker.

 

 

Skywrap and Dirge:  Wait up Thundercracker. We’re coming too.

 

 

 

                            Starscream feeling alone he transforms and goes off flying, trying to keep up where Deathwings is at. Deathwings meanwhile kicks some rocks around.

 

 

Deathwings: Just great being chased around by horny Decepticons in the middle of a desert. What else could go wrong?

 

 

 

                            Deathwings sits on a bolder nearby.  Starscream flies over head then lands in front. He then transforms.

 

 

Starscream: I kind of ….want to um…

 

                       

                             Deathwings waits. Meanwhile Starscream it’s in front of her.

 

 

Starscream:  This isn’t quite easy for a Decepticon to do you know, but um want to apologize what happened back there.

Deathwings:  I accept. I was kind of running away from the wreck. I’m in big trouble. The aerial vehicles around here are just not fast enough or can’t move much either. They just suck compare to the ones back home.

Starscream: Home?

Deathwings:  Yeah like yourself I wasn’t born here. I was born back in Cybertron.

 

 

                                          Thundercracker walks from behind of where Deathwings is sitting at and sits besides Starscream. Skywrap and Dirge follows.

 

 

Thundercracker:  Please do continue.

Deathwings: I spent most of my life training there.

Starscream:  Yeah I remember humans were trying to colonize our planet. Some even lived amongst us.

Deathwings nods: It’s true, even had children with one another.

 

 

                            Dirge gave a funny face.

 

Dirge: So you’re a half breed.

Deathwings: Yes, I am.

 

 

                        The jets just looked at her with gabbing mouths, admiring her. Deathwings just giggled.

 

 

Skywrap:  So the stories were true.

Starscream:  Of coarse they were true. I trained such beings, Became one of my closest followers too.

Dirge:  I think she is the one. *LOL*

Starscream:  Naa, couldn’t the one I trained don’t blow up the wings off of the air crafts she flew in.

Thundercracker:  Um Starscream. The air crafts around here aren’t like the ones in Cybertron.

Starscream:  Oh yeah I forget. Hmm Deathwings does sound familiar. Only Shockwave would know.

Deathwings: Hey I know him, He the one with the blinking light bulb for an eye, right? He also talks through it too. And always says *imitates Shockwave*

“As you command, Megatron.”

 

 

                            All the jets laugh.

 

 

 

Skywrap:  That’s him alright.

Starscream: Hey that’s a good impression. You must have been around him a lot. Wink wink.

Skywrap: Come on Starscream, He isn’t like you.

Thundercracker:  Yeah it’s not... Go to that impression again Deathwings.

Deathwings *imitates Shockwave* It’s not logical.

 

                           

                                       Everyone laughs.

 

 

Deathwings:  Poor Shocky.

All the jets:  Poor Shocky?

Thundercracker:  What was that for? He didn’t really try to um…you know…um. Do you, right?

Deathwings looks at him funny:  Ugh no. He much too faithful to Mystra. He is like a pet to her.

Skywrap giggles: Unfortunate for him she isn’t faithful towards him.

 

                    

                                 All the jets laugh and agree.

 

 

Thundercracker:  The poor Queen had a thing with wings.

 

 

                                 All laugh again.

 

 

Deathwings:  Well you can’t blame her for you all look so handsome.

Starscream:  Handsome?  I’m drop dead sexy.

Skywrap: You? Sexy? Ha. That’s a good one.

Starscream:  Why you think Megatron called me all the time.

Thundercracker: So he could fuck you up in the ass. Even the Autobots know that and they don’t have spies hovering over us.

 

                             All laugh except Starscream and Deathwings, though her snickering tells us that she tries to hold in her laugh.

 

Starscream: Rape isn’t funny.

Deathwings:  No it’s not funny. That what happen to Mystra with her half brothers as well.

Starscream:  Megatron rapes his sister. EW.  I think I’ll have the honor of having my ass molested any day for her sake and for Megatron as well.

Thundercracker:  No wonder. She does it with us, especially with Starscream. She sees you as the only one understanding her pain.

Skywrap: Clearly Shockwave lets Megatron rape Mystra.

Dirge:  Now that’s EW, dirty and just not plain right. That’s worse than doing it on a flesh creature.

Skywrap: Come on Dirge. You never even fantasize boning a flesh creature once?

 

                      

                                                    All the other jets look at Skywrap funny.

 

 

Skywrap:  Come on guys. Let’s be for real ok. We all have whacked ourselves fantasizing for some flesh creature now and then, At least once.

 

 

                                                     All the jets rose hands.

 

 

Thundercracker:  Oh Matrix I have sinned. I have done it not once but many times.

Dirge:  Thanks a lot Skywrap, now we all feel dirty. I hope your happy now.

Starscream looks over at Thundercracker funny:  You have what now?

Thundercracker cries: I have done it zillions times. It’s not my fault. I’m deprived.

 

 

                                   Everyone looks at Thundercracker funny and the only noise around are crickets.

 

 

 

Starscream:  That’s just great. My brother is a fucking flesh creature-philiac.

Skywrap:  I should’ve known. All those tapes you rented and your excuse was, they’re for studies.

Thundercracker smiles:  Hey you watched them with me. You’re just as bad. Besides I can’t help myself, if my friend inside my codpiece wants to say hello to them.

Deathwings:  Oh so that’s the bulge between your legs I thought you got a bump from the game we just had.

 

 

                                      All the jets look at her like she an idiot or pretending to be an idiot.

 

 

Deathwings:  What?  I can’t look any more. Is that it?

Thundercracker:  Could I do her now? I’m tried of this stupid game Starscream.

 

 

                                    Starscream slaps Thundercracker.

 

 

Starscream: You just gave away our positions. You dumb ass.

Deathwings:  What positions?

Dirge:  I have no idea what their talking about to tell you the truth.

Skywrap:  That’s because no one invited you, Stupid. It was suppose to be just us three, but noo your curious ass wanted to come along.

Thundercracker: Could I have her now?

 

                                         Thundercracker drools over Deathwings.

 

 

Deathwings: Gesh your worse than a Sharkticon.

Thundercracker:  Oh I want you so badly. I’m so hungry.

 

 

 

                                      Thundercracker pets her gently with one of his fingers on her back.

 

 

Starscream: We suppose to wait after we have taken her back to our lair, but no you all had to ruin it.

Skywrap: Shut up Starscream *turns to Thundercracker*  So how does she feel?

Thundercracker admiring:  Soft, as she should be.

 

 

                                     Curious Skywrap joins in.

 

 

Skywrap:  Hey this is better than petting Ravage.

 

 

                                 Starscream and Dirge look on at the two fondling with Deathwings back and chest, who is clearly the most confused of all.

 

 

 

Starscream coughs: Um guys this would be better if we just took her to our place so we can shrink ourselves then maybe we can all play with her properly.

Deathwings:  Play with her properly? Do I look like some toy?

Thundercracker: Um no but seem to be the right flesh creature for the job that you’re about to do.

 

 

 

                                           They all smiled at Deathwings. Starscream picks her up, as Skywrap transforms then Starscream places her inside on top of one of the seats inside of Skywrap.

 

 

Thundercracker: Why does he give her a ride?

Starscream: Because this was his idea to begin with. Now shut up and just transform to go.

Dirge: Yea, can I come too.

Starscream looks at Dirge funny:  Yes you may join in the fun. We might as well let you.

Thundercracker: Why should he? He wasn’t at the meeting.

Starscream talks to Thundercracker personally:  Listen if he doesn’t join in he’ll rat on us all.

Thundercracker: Ohhh, I see your point.

 

 

                                        

                                            They take Deathwings into their champers. Where Skywrap lays her in the floor gently while the others go to have themselves shrunk in size for later fun. Skywrap joins them. Deathwings sits up and looks around.

 

 

Deathwings thinks to herself: Great, I should’ve stayed home. Well now Deathwings, this is a very fine mess you got yourself into. Now what have we learn today? Never try to challenge a Decepticon into a game of follow the leader?  That’s right.  Uh oh one is coming back. Act normally.

 

                                       

                                     Deathwings smile as Thundercracker approaches her. He removes his armor and codpiece and lays them on the floor carefully. He smiles as he walks closer to her. He kneels down before her and removes her clothing.

 

 

 

Deathwings thinks to herself:  How in hell does he know about removing human attire. Oh yeah them sex videos duh.

 

 

                                    

                                          Deathwings stops him.

 

Deathwings:   Shouldn’t you wait for your friends?

Thundercracker chuckles:  Um, No. I want to have a little fun with you alone first. Then my friend and brothers could join in.

Deathwings: Oh.

 

 

                                             Thundercracker finishes removing her clothing. He then gropes and kisses her breasts.

 

 

Thundercracker:  Oh so soft and tender.

 

 

                                              He continues to grope her breast while kissing her shoulders and neck. The other jets walked into the room, they have taken their armor and codpieces off in the other room and see Thundercracker way ahead of them.

 

 

Starscream:  Hey you suppose to wait for us.

Skywrap:  You know him Starscream. He can’t help himself at times like this.

Thundercracker:  I couldn’t wait. Besides she’ll properly get bored by the time you guys arrived back.

 

 

                                           Starscream and Skywrap join Thundercracker. Thundercracker opens Deathwings legs open and lifts them over to each side of his legs, then grins up again her.  Skywrap goes behind her and lubricates her rear opening, then slowly and carefully inserts himself inside her. Meanwhile Thundercracker inserts his rod into her pussy. Deathwings quivered a bit. She never had a cold steel inside of her before. Starscream feeling left out, puts his hand gently under Deathwings chin and motions her head to turn towards him. He kisses her deeply. She could taste his fluids the same as he could taste hers. Dirge enters the room, seeing that their all squeezed up together like a ball of snakes. Dirge walks behind Starscream. Starscream spreads his legs as Dirge grabs him from behind and inserts his rod slowly into Starscreams’ ass. Starscream then motions Dirge to get up with him. Dirge still has his rod inside. Starscream rubs on his own rod, harden it, and then inserts it into Deathwings mouth. Starscream sighs in pleasure. The warmth of Deathwings mouth caused Starscream to precum. Thundercracker feelings tell him that Deathwings own privates are wet enough starts to pump in and out of her harder. Meanwhile Skywrap deepens his trusts in her ass.  Dirge pumps into Starscreams’ ass harder, with each trusts he cums into him. Deathwings stops sucking Starscreams rod, her mouth dried out and feels num. She relaxes her head on Thundercrackers’ shoulders while wrapping her arms around him to keep her body from slipping out. Dirge continues to pump into Starscream.

 

 

Dirge: Poor darling got tried out.

Starscream:  I guess I was too much for her.

 

 

                                       They both laugh then kissed each other. Dirge pulled himself out of Starscream.  Starscream then motions Dirge to turn around. Starscream inserts his wet rod into Dirges’ ass and pumps into him harder and faster with each trust. Dirge jerks his own rod. Skywrap pulls himself out of Deathwings ass and moves towards where Starscream and Dirge were at. Skywrap kneels in front of Dirge, grabs his rod and inserts it into his mouth. Meanwhile Thundercracker almost finishes with his own orgasm with Deathwings. He lays her on her back to the floor and continues to trusts harder and faster into her. He kisses her softly then deepens it, inserting his tongue into her mouth. Deathwings mouth couldn’t close right. It’s still num from the blowjob she had given to Starscream earlier. Thundercracker feels her thighs as he kisses her passionately. They both covered in each others fluids. Thundercracker pumps quiet a few times even after cumming inside of Deathwings. He then relaxes next to her, then brushing her fuchsia hair away from her face. He kisses her cheeks.  He turns to his brothers who were still playing with Dirge.

 

 

Dirge: Ok, guys that’s enough I’m tired.

Starscream: Tired already gosh. I’m only starting.

Skywrap: Yea, we’re not finished yet.

 

 

                                          Skywrap stops sucking Dirges’ rod and helps Starscream lower Dirge on his hands and knees. Dire whimpers as Starscream starts to pump in and out of Dirge real fast. Meanwhile Skywrap fiercely forces Dirge to suck him.

 

 

 

Skywrap: Come on, you can suck harder than that.

 

 

                                           Dirge mumbles.

 

 

Starscream chuckles: I bet the flesh creature sucks better than he can.

Skywrap:  She can?

 

 

                                                          Skywrap turns to look at Deathwings. He pushes Dirge off, gets up to move where Deathwings is at, but just when Skywrap motions for her to get up. Thundercracker pushes him away.

 

Thundercracker: What do you think you’re doing? Leave her alone. Let her rest first. She isn’t like us. She can’t recover as quickly.

Skywrap: Then I’ll wait for some other time then.

 

 

                                                      Skywrap walks out of the room and into the kitchen.

 

 

Dirge whimpers: No more Starscream please. Let’s go and have a break then come back to it.

Starscream smiles: Is that a promise?

Dirge: Yes, commander. It’s a promise.

Starscream: Ok then let’s go have a break then.

 

 

                                               Starscream and Dirge leave the room, leaving Thundercracker and Deathwings alone.

 

 

Thundercracker:  Shall we join them? You do seem to need of something to drink.

 

 

 

                                              Deathwings nods slowly. Too weak to get up Thundercracker carries her to the kitchen.

 

 

 

 

 

 

                         The End

 

 

 

 

 

 

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