#lemonspens

[viciousbite]

XXX musclehyde and flash vector ! >: 3

Send in "XXX" and I'll generate an NSFT prompt for our muses!

    Flash Vector sometimes wears a butt plug false spike during their daily life. It's their perverse little secret. Flash Vector just likes the feeling of fullness and the way it makes their libido thrum. No one's supposed to be able to tell from the outside. So it's a genuine shock when Musclehyde comes up to them and asks, 'Does that plug false spike feel good in you, Flash Vector?'

The size, it's not big, it's an average one, enough to stretch apart his inner calibers, to make him feel full. A secret habit he'd gained a long time ago, his perfect little sin of feeling full, with charge hovering at the border of visibility. He'd gotten good at it, hiding it, he's mastered it even. No one had a clue, due to his cool exterior, never wavering.

Or so he thought... Until Musclehyde slapped him with the dreaded question, that jumped his core to his throat. The worst part is, he didn't realize it straight away, because the second he asked how it felt, these words slipped out the racer's vocals; "It does." Like an automatic response, that quickly shifted into widened optics staring into the ground.

Huhhh?? How did he?? Did he accidentally leak? Or, make a noise or shift in an awkward way sometime over the day?? Frag-- He's-- Ahhh. Flash Vector's frozen, the sensation of the spike suddenly heightened, his awareness of it at all time high. His valve clenched tightly around it and thighs pressed snug together. "H-how did--" He's stuttering, and whoops, he's starting to disappear into his stealth mode.

[captainseamech]

"Still hungry eh?" Figures, given how big that guy was. He placed the other tank in front of him, around an arm's length, and even helped by opening a better compartment to dispose of the oil! "There ya go?"

[spark-took-flight]

( heavy iron heard the news, he may not be entirely loyal . but he still knows when he should check up on somebody he holds * dear . if wild guardy still sees himself as * his . his engines could be heard from a mile away .ᐟ get ready to be awaken wild guardy . )

He didn't know why he was awake. His left shoulder and upper chest were killing him. Deus, he was so tired of life threatening injuries. What had startled him from his slumber?

He looked around the repair chamber, before he realized what he was hearing. "And here I thought... He had stopped caring." He mumbled to himself, disengaging from the chamber and stepping down. The injury was still severe, but he would be okay...

[digitaloptiics]

@lemonspens ~ Continue:

The idea of alternative dimensions wasn't unheard of for the Air Commander. In fact, he believed in it, yet somehow that didn't cross his processor when he caught a glimpse of the stranger. Usually, he would continue on with his day, but this time, he stopped and stared.

The stranger just looked familiar to him, but he didn't know why. Plus, he noticed how they were looking back at him.

'I don't recall meeting someone with your frame colours before. Is it an augmentation?'

[apollytus]

@lemons-pens.  —  (  cont.  )

"  oh  nothing.  "     drift plays a little coy,  smiling to the sharpshooter as he turns back to face him.     "  i was just wondering ... what are you up to later?     if kup gives us some free time,  maybe we could ... hang out?  "

[cybertr0nian]

' i'm not sure i should get involved with this . . . ' from not so evil tarn for evil pharma ! : 3c

Worried & Scared Sentences, Vol. 3

Pharma rolled his optics as Tarn spoke " Now you're having second thoughts about helping me? When my servos are elbow deep into this corpse chassis ?" with a huff the medics skilled servo pulled free the...now spare feedback coils.

" You said you wanted to help me, surely you're not afraid to get your servos a little dirty? It's just energon, besides it's not like they're going to go tell anyone about this...they are deceased after all." despite being annoyed by Tarns hesitance, Pharma couldn't help but find it amusing how a big mech like him was so nervous about harvesting some spare parts from a long dead bot.

" If they have a decent Cog I could check to see if you could use it....hmm...that's if it's still functional considering their condition." gently the medijet set the feedback coils aside before....purposely patting his energon stained servo against Tarns chassis " There you're stained with their energon now will you please hold them open so I can get what I need?"

[in-cosmcbodies]

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“ come now, you're supposed to respect your elders∽ ”

smiles all around! deathsaurus intentionally leans in, holding up helm with his clawed servo while the bouquet sits on the inner side of the booth. despite that tough mech appearance he had going on, he was a softie.

and the small tale of his repeated visits mean the food had to be good.

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[littlefayre]

' you said you'd always be there . i'm holding you to that . ' from bloodwing !

Prompt

Fay looked up at bloodwing for a moment, surprised at the promise they remembered out of nowhere before giving a warm smile at the mech. Yes, she would always be there for bloodwing no matter what, even if it cost her own life and existence. This is what people that have friends do for eachother right?

This is what friends that love each other do.

"Batty do same? Promise? Prommiiseeee?"