Plant monster Deltashock emitting a special kind of aphrodisiac to keep you wet and high enough for her to fill you up
It feels like an amazing wet dream but you know it's real only due to the weird bruising and sore body, your addiction to her doesn't feel fake either
-wife anon
Intox kink, venom stuff, aphrodisiacs, and psychoactive substances.. gotta love them. They're for prey, usually. Don't think about that too hard with your pretty little processor. <3
I don't think you really need it, you're a good pet, right? You're plenty warm and affectionate with her. What's stopping Deltashock from just stuffing your insides the good old-fashioned way, with your thighs quivering and arms clinging to her? Fully conscious and gasping as all of your nodes are bullied, and every drop of your slick is taken advantage of?
Well- it's just pretty fun. Whether it's airborne or something she specfically produces and smears you with, watching it kick in is one of her favorite things. You're so nervous at first.. until it all melts away into that warm haze ever so gradually. You're convinced you feel normal at first, walking and talking the same, maybe teasing her about it. But Deltashock just has an amused little smile on her face.. because you've managed to forget all about the servos inside of you. Isn't that funny?
You've been humping her hand the entire time you've been rambling, pet. And your warm, wet valve was so slick that you didn't even pay any mind to the intrusion. Should she tuck her thumb in? The fog doesn't settle into your processor until it feels like she's filled your vents.
Deltashock has your legs spread, herself in between them while she looms over you and casts a shadow on your faceplates. Her arms are sunk into the berth on either side of you, and there's something more than affection in her optics. Maybe pure, unbridled lust. Possessiveness. Hunger.
You'll be begging her to frag your valve wide, willing to go to alarming lengths or do things you'd normally shy away from. It's very much a mind altering substance. She warned you about that, but you don't care as long as she keeps cupping your spike.
If it feels like such a dream, maybe you'll forget the pain, the words you used to beg her to do hideous things to you. Own you, break you, turn you into her brainless, limbless spikesleeve. Maybe you lose your words eventually when she finally stretches you open and spreads you with more than just her spike. But still more of her.
A dumb little pet that just humps her array where you're stuck to her and whines. You're in pain, but what pain? Your processor can't find it. You just want Deltashock to keep bullying your womb- in fewer big words than that. You're so eager you'll ride her and ignore that boring burning in your walls when you try pulling yourself off of her. She's quick to slam you down and make you happy again anyways.
She's got her servos across your entire frame, mouth slurping on your pouches, lips pressing into yours. Her servos on either side of you chassis and set into your hips so she can move you as she wants needed!
Withdrawal is a bit rough, most of the incident trying to bury itself, but Deltashock is open enough about what she did to you that your processor can click on and.. maybe recall that?
..ah. it wasn't just a dream where she used you like a chargesink? Surely, she didn't actually make you swell up that much. Nothing looks strange. You rub a little bulge lodged in you that spent spikes of pleasure to your valve, but you've always had that, right? It feels so much better when she touches it, thrusts her servos inside of you, and rubs it, even if you don't remember her servos being that long.
The brusing is the only thing that feels real, so she should leave more all over you, right? You don't need to have any big thoughts. Just stick your glossa out and bend over.
You know what that means.....everyone's getting filled with eggs! Tangent? Eggpreged. Deltashock? Also eggpreged. Prowl? Filled to the brim. Deepstrider? You know it.
It's like stocking stuffers except the stockings are their valves and the stuffers are my eggs, mmmmm imagine being their alien captor and having them as concubines and/or consorts
-wife anon
Captor implies capturing which, honestly, probably means struggle. But if you don't have to tie him down and gag Prowl so he doesn't tear through you with his teeth, there's something going on. Whether it be numb routine, calculating and waiting and planning, or genuine pleasure.
I'm not much into permanent or even long-term processor adjustment or dumbification, particularly because I'm tired of those kinks being used to kinda defang Prowl or make him more palpable for some people. He's like,, the scheming type.. getting him fat and pregnant with your heirs makes him a little more docile sometimes and much more violent in other areas.
Gotta be a pretty virile being- or one with a real slim chance of hatching if you've got four Cybertronians egged. Though there's probably some level of difference between them. Deepstrider is pretty anxious, but he's a bigger mech and has more room. Tangent is kinda tough and squirmy. Deltashock is the smallest out of all of them, even if not by much.
'Filled to the brim.'. Prowl is already a mother. Maybe that's your excuse for stuffing him so excessively, but it actually just gets you hot, doesn't it? Watching that snappy bots stretch marks on his belly get spread wide until his protoforn is practically catching the light, feeling his fat, quivering valve milk you. You fed him up, right? That'll keep his pussy fat for pounding and his massive breasts aching.
He's bred up the most, left with his optics flickering and servos instinctively clinging to the most taunt places on his frame. He has to keep a bit active so that your huge clutch doesn't just keep him bedbound. You can't hide Prowl away, though. If you've given him any sort of influence or political power, he's gotta keep playing with it. You've got four mechs, surely you can just abuse his forge and leave his valve accessible for pregnant sex? He deserves it.
Deepstrider probably gets the second most, based on size hierarchy. You could deny him access to his array if you wanted, but he'd be more careful if he knew these ones might hatch. You choosing to frag him while that's a reality makes him anxious.
Deltashock gets a clutch big enough to make her claw the berth and tremble. She's kinda got not the largest valve, so she might've been doing that while you fragged her anyways, depending on your size. She's never been a carrier before. Your ovipositioner stuffing her valve kinda hits her with that while she's being pushed full until you decide she's swollen enough. Don't let a few eggs stop you from using her spike- the same probably applies to Deepstrider's monster.
Man.. that makes me think about Deepstrider inflating his mods inside of the rest of your 'concubines'. Tangent deliriously babbling about how much it hurts while he squirts all over it.. Deltashock trying to brace herself, maybe punished for trying to prepare for it by slobbering her intake on it, completely muffling her noises and straining her lipplates.
I obviously wanna impale Prowl on it. Make him think he can take it while he's blindfolded or something, and it starts being pushed inside of him. The full circumference is- a bit harder than he thought, maybe, but he has survived worse. His processor actively starts dripping out of his helm with every section that keeps going deeper inside of him, though. Should make him sit on it by himself or tie him up and lower him onto it. Just so he doesn't give up out of shame. You can tell when Prowl's valve is stuffed by the way he wiggles in discomfort, but it keeps pressing in anyways.
N then his whore valve finds a little more room for Deepstrider's spike inside of his pussy. He takes that shit to the base. Rub his node, and his overload is devastating. Deepstrider's painting the Praxian's insides pink, might have already. Prowl's shaking and crashing, clenching down so hard as his calipers try and fail to reset to their default size, his charge crackles through all their touching nodes.. it's just a repeating loop of him cumming and crashing, and it's turning Deepstrider into an incoherent mess.
Tangent plays at fancy, Deepstrider's probably the easiest to pamper, and Deltashock seems the most well behaved/acceptable. Seems. Prowl's playing advisor so much he'd be mistaken for someone else if he wasn't so obviously pregnant and you weren't so touchy.
It'd be a silly drama because the closest thing to a rivalry conflict is Deltashock and Tangent wanting to maul each other to death once in a while for some perceived slight or favoritism. I know it's about the kink, but lmaoooo. They'd actually be a pretty decent set of consorts.. by virtue of a lot of others being not. Not trying to kill each other, handsome, smart, vary in levels of touchy and affectionate. The cons are they may plot to kill you, anyone around you, generally dip if they aren't there 100% willingly, and would sabotage something if it led into a circumstance they want. Deepstrider's getting kinda press ganged into it, but he doesn't mind too much, sorry.
By the end of this year everyone's had sparklings, I wonder how Prowl feels about his grandbabies and what would happen when he recognizes any of his features on them like eyes or chin
I mean obviously his sparklings would pass down his dna but seeing a special little feature they have because of you is still kinda cute
-wife anon
Prowl was so stressed out about having babies that he went feral, AWOL on another planet, committed a number of crimes he's not elaborating on, stopped talking to a lot of people, hospitalized, suicidally postpartum depressed, and had to stop doing drugs.
It took him years to accept that he was responsible for Tangent, kept trying to deny his attachment, and did it in half a fugue state that altered his body composition dramatically and didn't help with lingering frame dysphoria. Prowl's saliva tingles when you kiss him. He's still not used to being kissed.
His body refused to drop the features his kids put on him, and it made the twitchy warhawk.. twitchy. And horrifically hot, as if he wasn't already.
It was fascinating enough to notice his features on his own sparklings, watching their protoform settle after emergence and noting they had tiny little chevron.. if nothing else, he's kind of internally relieved to see his frame type continuing. Tangent just kept growing, though, and Deltashock nursed and nursed and nursed before she decided to develop anything more than a rough shape.
Out of his children, Deltashock looks the most like him, naturally. He and her sire share a frame type. She's strangely identical sometimes and inherited all that enforcer code and surprising emotional intensity under an air of detachment. Tangent is like.. a rough shape. Something built upon. Paler and expressive, outwardly clingy and seemingly cheerfully social. Prowl still doesn't know who his sire is. It's a running joke that he was just a magic baby, TF universe shenanigans.
I'd like to think he's become accustomed to wanting, maybe, when he has grandsparks. It's terrifying. He's still a cold construct, has a feeling in the back of his helm telling him that he'll break things, and was never designed to have a lineage like this. Is this something he can do?
..he's fussy. He's got a sharp processor and hazy experience stored. He compensates you for being first time creators. Prowl will try not to obsess, take over too much, but you'll stumble on your mother-in-law nursing one of your sparklings while the two of them have identical grumpy faces.
Even Springer has his optics, so I imagine it shows up in Tangent's babies or maybe pops up again in Deltashock's litter. Icy blue optics.. all too similar to mechs you know. She's got his nose, the arch of his brow and cheekbones. The curve of her doorwings is largely his, even if hers are a bit awkwardly oversized.
Tangent and his mystery genetics is gonna show up depending on you, really. They're all far too curious, probably, and you forget how strong Prowl is until he walks around wrangling them up and dumps a metric ton of baby on you. If he can get them to stop magnetizing to him. There's bluntness, a few traits he's not too proud of, but you're plenty proud of them, right? What does that say about him?
Kinda going through a crisis about if he was- is a good carrier while his sparklings actively seek out of his advice and attention and leave their kids with him perfectly content that they'll be safe. I mean, fair enough. He'd do worse than kill for them.
Imagine getting knot fucked by Deltashock so much you're not able to overload anymore unless a knot's finally inside you
Unfortunately this leads you wanting to be filled up with a knot all the time so now Delta has to stuff you with a toy anytime she's not around or able to frag you, and unless the toy has a knot you can't overload no matter how hard you frag yourself on it
-wife anon (currently can't stop thinking about Delta's werewolf spike)
Soooo sad. I think your only solution besides a knotted toy would be a false spike as thick as her knot, maybe. But maybe there wouldn't be enough room in you for that. Maybe it's okay to struggle to overload without being knotted, Deltashock knots you practically every time you have spike-valve interface and she intends to stick around anyways, but you getting so knothungry is a bit inconvenient.
She can't play with you all the time. She's got an important job to do, even if a chunk of it is chasing after her own trails. Honestly, any knotted toys she owned might've been for her originally, but maybe you stumbled upon them or she dug them up for you when your unfortunate fixation settled. Deltashock can't exactly knot herself, and she was admittedly curious. Should break out the strap and knot your conjunx.. I think there's toys you could apply to the base of your own spike, too.
A spike with a knot mod next to a werewolf spike has fascinating differences.. You're dumb enough for either, but the pointed head is a distinctive one, and the way that a real spike can gradually pop inside of you rather than an artificial and always hard knot that you have to stretch around.
It's not exactly convenient to cockwarm a knot either, the best times for Deltashock being right before she drifts off into a nap. That leaves you humping and whining in her lap while her spike pumps transfluid into you. The knot will go down.. eventually. Maybe you try to squirm and join Delta after you're knotted, but it's so warm and the thick strands pulsing against your walls are a bit distracting. Maybe you even have to make yourself overload, if she was being that lazy. You'll have time for two or three, at least.
Proper transformed werewolf knot probably breaks your silly little processor. Thighs quivering, aft shaking, maybe you should see how many it'll squeeze out of you as you rock back and forth. Maybe this is a problem..
the starscream and prowl thing is INCREDIBLY FUNNY. Imagine being tangent’s long-term bf and he’s talking about how his mum is fucking the mayor.
okay also post-baby tangent who’s genuinely insane in the rink. he’s normally pretty aggressive but he’s so pent up it’s even worse. he’s also heavier now, stronger. he usually pumps before a game, but for whatever reason he doesn’t pump this time and leaks energon through his plating during a game.
- big anon
Tangent simultaneously doesn't want to talk about it and also needs to let you know all of his thoughts about it in excruciating detail. This is awful. This is fascinating. Prowl is willingly getting out of his hab and poking at local politics again, but at what cost? He used to be a political aide (unwillingly) a bit after his extensive detective and forensics career. He should've just gone back to dead bodies..
The obnoxious mayor technically knows who Tangent is through reputation and its disturbing. Starscream has implied Prowl is a bit of a whore considering his history with some key criminals.. Deltashock's dad is alive and had to ditch the livery a long time ago. Went into a bodyguards gig or something. His wish remains that she not get a cygar habit. Prowl's going to break a table so violently someone's gonna be so stunned they forget to ask him to pay to replace it.
I think he normally plays defensive better, type of guy to ominously hover near you if you look at the goalie wrong, but he just spent like an entire year out havin' a sparkling and getting back into some semblance of shape and this is his outlet, okay?
I think he initially got into it because it's like.. societal approved violence with a clear goal. Social bonding, too. He's meeting people, he's winning arbitrary points, and once it's over and he's got specks of energon staining his front, they can all line up and shake hands with no hard feelings about it. If you're like. Well adjusted, anyways.
Tangent probably just plays locally. If he played professionally, I could see some other player just gritting their denta every time they have to see his stupid fucking chevron or his Primusdamned doorwings blocking out the light and screwing up a pass. Hockey is what he does instead of stalking all of his family members' social media and catfishing their partners 'just in case.'
You know Tarantulas? Mesoluthas? That guy? Tangent has killer beef with him. It's not even mutual. Tarantulas is trying to do the 'yes my ex-husband's children he had without me are wonderful now will you take me back--' thing. Hm. My brain jumped through an elaborate set of circumstances but has concluded Rodimus probably has a Deltashock dickpic.
(Tarantulas->springer->Springer's relationships?->the wreckers->Springer and hot rod-> rodimus bare minimum association /pos-> delta e-slutting it up -> Deltashock's sent Roddy a dickpic before while knowing exactly who he is.) Is Hot Rod one of Springer's exes? Maybe, but they're friends. And fucking with (technically) her brothers exes friends is funny.
..why am I worldbuilding this. Anyways. I think Tangent's sparkling looks comically small next to him, so just hold up a mental image of armored up Praxian bot Tangent beaming with a lil buddy latched on to his bumper next to OH BOY MY RATIONED VIOLENCE TIME Tangent in full paint/gear. His team loves your Prinusdamned baby, okay. They're all grown mechs n femmes and largely so-so at small talk. Excited to see Tangent back, though, and to hear all about what you guys gave been up to. Cybertronians are incurable gossips.
They were kinda just waiting for their guy to step back in the same as always, but he's been so cooped up that's some mech is one bad day away from tasting the rink. He's getting aggressive at stuff he normally wouldn't, and he's really trying to tone it down. Tangent gradually improves in practice, but it's basically like he lost all of that patience and tolerance as soon as someone gets a bit too close into his space during a game, and kind of never decelerates. He's been missing for a while, so it's kind of disturbing for others to watch. He fills out his jersey even more, throws his doorwings up threateningly.
Stuck lactating as a natural consequence to, y’know, sparking, Tangent gets used to pumping at practice sessions and before games, and you're kinda stuck as his jockey. Lil cold, so I'm just picturing puffball baby.. and a bunch of sensor dampeners. Tangent is practically deaf when he walks into the rink so that he's not constantly overstimulated. He'd crash or be an entirely different kind of violent where the puck is the last thing he's considering.
He probably makes up a little go bag to just snatch before he leaves and get into the habit of it, making it routine to sit out and drain his pouches first thing, but.. uh. Might've taken his pump out of the bag to clean it some day or another and forgot to put it back in.. whoops. Tangent is tense, but pretty convinced the worst of the consequences is going to be some tightness in his bumper and aching. Takes a slam to the chest guard, and it knocks him out of balance significantly more than usual.
In his jersey, you're probably the only one with a decent guess of where the pink specs came from. Think it's a darker base color, so it hides it partially, but as he keeps moving and body blocking and the high is building, he's just become mindless to the feeling of his puffy nozzles swollen under his chest plates, hasn't spared an optic for whatever is going on with the tingling in his plating.
Eventually, Tangent probably gets signaled off the ice and because sure- some blood is fine, broken components might need a glance, but his bumper is dripping. It'd be ten times worse if he hucked off his plating to investigate, letting his swollen, drooping tits flop out and the liquids he's been ignoring soaked into his front.
Tangent is getting shuffled away one way or another, so maybe you should just suck on his milky tits in the lockers until he can find his pump again. </3
Getting high with Deltashock and we end up frotting our valves together except we're so wet that there's barely enough friction to help us overload but we're too high out of our minds to try anything else except to frot harder and faster
If one of us does end up overloading then they could spike the other in order to help them
-wife anon
Getting high together.. loosening up and tracing each other's frames. Deltashock mouthing under your jaw, pressing her servos into whatever softness she can find, holding the back of your thighs and maybe lying on top of you, making out. Cupping her helm and tracing the shapes of her faceplate, reaching out for her doorwings and glancing your servos into them.
Getting so hot while Deltashock paws at you, sucks your bottom lip into her intake and nibbles it before she fills yours with her glossa, too distracted to take off more plating than the minimum, frames tingling and processors floaty.
Getting her paint scraped all over you as she rubs bumpers with you, becoming more and more of a mess as you ever so gently tease her wings, pincing the rims and running your servos down the edges. So awkward and fluttery until she's just dry humping into your panel so hard you lose your grip and don't recover. Her tactile sensors still ringing with it, maybe she has just enough coherence to get your panels off and not much else.
Tangling yourselves together more awkwardly, wanting to cross your pedes behind her but realizing how little friction that gets you, getting all whiny as she mindlessly ruts forward and barely hits anything significant herself.
Maybe you should push her over and slot your valves together like that. And maybe you were thinking of a spike somewhere in there, but the contact of her valve kissing yours is just soooo good you forget about it. And now all that warmth and growing slick goes to use, making your hardening nodes knock into each other, leaving your optics flickering and putting a crackle in Deltashock's vocalizer.
Your limbs are trembling, your holes dripping so much slick you're sliding together more than rubbing each other to completion, but why would you complain? Even as your valve goes faintly numb, Deltashock's still rubbing and rolling even though her wings are dropping and grip is strained.
I just think you two don't really need a spike, do you?
Maybe you should just try some other positions, or go back to clinging to each other and slotting your chassis together until your valves are both aching miserably from how charged up your getting. Clinging tightly on her plating while she digs her servos into your hips and forces you still as she ever so carefully brushes her valve over yours, squished closer until your swollen nodes reunite and she's shaking. Rubbing your pussies together sooo carefully with a type of shaky restraint she was barely able to muster in the fog.
But as you both get closer, she just can't resist throwing a leg over you so she can get even closer, cram your valves pounding with charge together so sloppily but it feels so good just because of how long you've been unknowingly, unintentionally edging each other.
Getting oversensitive as you both apply more pressure, desperately seeking out an overload while your arrays throb, and you can feel it with how much you're entwined. Getting to that old dilemma of just being wetter and wetter until your arrays finally gift you intense, crackling overload. Charge spreading through all that hot slick, jumping between your fat, quivering nodes, and your valves.
The moral of the story is you can always torture your pussy more, don't give up. <3
Sometimes I desire to be in a toxic relationship with Deltashock and I hope I'm not the only one that thinks this
Getting broken up with and then end up back together every other month, making each other jealous on purpose....all that jazz
-wife anon
Your social life could be an elaborate social experiment to her and you'd hate that. She comes off as inoffensive to your friends. She's lazy and leaves constant paint scuffs on your frame from where she kneels around your helm and fucks your face. You like it. You both know that, even if you neck cables hurt and your joints ache sometimes, but she could use masochism as an excuse to push.
She's got levels of annoying, which is.. annoying, but then she has times where she genuinely just pulls a dick move or puts you in the crux of a situation you had no desire to be in the crux of. Depending, she might cheat on you, and when you accuse her of it, she'll blatantly lie that your relationship is open. If you try to use that excuse, though, she straight up ghosts you, and you might suddenly find a few people slutshaming you.
Breaking up is easy. You're mad at each other, you pretend you aren't mad at each other, Deltashock isn't a slothful asshole for an evening, and suddenly you want her again. Those times hurt more than hooking up. You've probably got someone in your corner telling you to leave her for good.
What would be considered the perfect date night for the Prowl family? Things like 'would they rather do an activity or chill out?', 'stay inside or go out?', 'dose the date ever derail into something else?'
-wife anon
Hmm. I'm writing these pretty haphazardly, so might edit them later. I'm gonna divide these up in only the way that a disabled man does.
Prowl:
I think he's got a general preference for spaces with less people, but he's aware that certain interesting things come with that debuff. 'Perfect' date night? Don't say that too often, or his TacNet is gonna make an itinerary and make him focus too hard on doing it right and not strictly enjoying it.
It really just all depends! There was probably an innuendo behind 'derail into something else', but frankly, what I immediately thought of was Prowl trying to go on a date and something work related catching up to him. It turns into a murder mystery plot. Bunch of (ex-autobots?) get in trouble, and he instinctively intervenes on that shit.
When he's got the spoons, I think he'd have the tolerance for the public, so maybe it's one of those rare Trying A New Food location days. He knows what he likes, aight. That'd be a pretty good indicator of how you'd get along, too. Isn't going to a social hub on his joor off without convincing. Wouldn't wanna go to a movie or something because in case it's bad, he doesn't want to do socializing with you instead (no offense).
Lower energy day, might go on a (low intensity) hike or just stay in. Being outside can be nice sometimes, but he doesn't want to people. Unfortunately, most of his talents aren't immediately peace time date night applicable. Just staying in and cuddlin' up to him while he knits or something could be a date if you wanted. Would sudoku if he didn't computer brain the solution in less than a second. Takes the fun out of it.
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Springer would be offended to be included in the Prowl family lineup and is hence not here.
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Tangent:
Has a higher tolerance for people by virtue of refining the technique for ignoring them when they're annoying. Would like taking you out to look at old buildings (several of them outright ruins) and talking about the architecture style, which mechs probably made it, the artificial beauty functionist mechs tried to toss over everything..
Or if you're not much of one for ominous. Well. Tangents. You could go to normal museums or something. Doesn't go to clubs, really, but probably has been dragged to a few in the past and would be fine going with you if you wanted. He's not scared of shit- which is a problem of its own.
Low energy day, probably just gotta flop on top of him in his berth and watch something together. That bitch would love The Apothecary Diaries.
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Deltashock:
In her sire's awkward bonding attempts, Deltashock has been to a lot of random classes on random subjects and touched a lot of hobbies in some way. If you're a creative or interested in trying some sort of tactile craft out, Deltashock can probably squint her optics and point out some random place. May or may not turn into a road trip.
Likes casual co-existence. Listening to you rant about something while she bunts her helm into your shoulder. Kinda catching up on your interests. She'll tell you if she doesn't like participating. If you wanna go out, it'll probably be food again. Would go to a place just to sit at a specific table so she could stare at a fishtank or something. Doesn't know the quality of the other fuel, because she gets the same thing every time.
She not doin' dates in low energy days, sorry hun. Staring at more walls that engaging with you. A 'date' would start to turn into bullying Deltashock into self-care.
