#optout

[transingthoseformers]

Knockout should get Optimus pregnant

[maxiarchived]

Twitter has been going nuts with TF fankids so I figured it was time I made one of my own !! Meet Swiftshot, the son of Optimus Prime and Knockout. He was born soon after the war started, after Knockout and Optimus had chosen their sides, so Knockout was unable to inform Optimus of their child.

He was raised namely by Knockout and Breakdown, but the rest of the high command helped. They are all aware of who his sire is, but agreed to keep it a secret, hoping to one day use it as leverage against the Prime.

You should def ask me about him if you'd like,,,

[simbasomba]

Plus a little knockop thing

[foreverumbra]

Just some robots being cute and gay ❤️‍🔥

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[radio-wavelengths2]

I’ve had a random crack idea in my notes forever for OptOut but I don’t think it’ll go anywhere, so here’s the low-down.

Weirdo space scientists took one look at post-war Cybertron’s population and immediately said “absolutely not”. They figure the best way to help it regrow with good diversity and less of a bottleneck is to step in and meddle a bit by mixing and matching ‘Cons and ‘Bots for bitlet-making purposes through some light kidnapping.

In the process, their drones yoink KO, who’s kinda ticked ab the whole thing. He’s had his kid and lost a conjunx, that should opt him out of this whole thing.

Except…the drone mishears and assumes he’s requesting Optimus, who they do have on hand, and they promptly drag him into the room of a very rut-delirious warframe and leave the good doctor there.

Even horny as hell —optics wild, furnace hot, panels and plates flared open as every inch of him begs to fuck into the pretty medic at his pedes— Optimus is remarkably polite, skittish even, towards KO; he feels a little bit guilty about the whole situation, even if it’s out of his hands.

And KO is getting whiplash from the sheer amount of repressed fantasies that all come rushing back at once seeing their star so hot and heavy right there in front of him, digits twitching to just reach out and touch that beautiful big rig. It makes him a little bit dizzy, in all honesty, but he’s still a doctor, damnit, he’s got to pull himself together! Logically it’s his job to help Optimus out of his pickle, and if it gets them out of here faster, extra plus (though his hindbrain is starting to say it’s more a negative)!

He manages to coax Optimus into bed and over him with a generous handjob, tho it’s not enough to override his anxiety about possibly breaking KO when he becomes otherwise occupied by rut coding. By this point, KO has just decided to full send it. He wants that Big Mack spike and he’s gonna get it one way or another.

Flipping Optimus over with way less effort than one would think (medics are powerlifters at heart) he proceeds to tease and taunt the everliving FUCK out of this sweet man, trying to get him as close as he can to OP snapping and having his way before KO just sits back and takes Optimus’s entire spike in one go, minus maybe a little bit for realisms sake.

And OP.

Egregiously polite, taunted-within-an-inch-of-his-life-by-this-sassy-bottle-of-knives OP.

Sees the outline of his spike pushing up against dark grey belly plates, feels the tremble of overworked thigh struts squeezing against his hips and hears that pretty, satisfied moan on Knock Out’s lips…

And he LOSES it.

KO gets fucked up into so hard he’s thrown off-balance, and ends up staying that way for pretty much the rest of their time together, pinned or carried or twisted any which way Optimus wants him, and he’s having the time of his LIFE. He missed getting thrown around and used, just a little bit, and while this wasn’t the same or even necessarily better, he makes the most out of riding (heh) OP’s rut out with him, and enjoys all the snuggles that come after.

And if Optimus’s reward out of all of this is a valve dom Amante he can play 4D chess with and a couple sparklings running around under pede, he’d say he’s feeling pretty damn set too.

BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS ALL NIGHT SO I HAD TO DRAW SOMETHING FOR IT

good god,,,

[argitscumdump]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

New fic for yall, it’s snuggly and fluffy and I love them all ^w^

[brawnsleloenigmadoublesonic]

Knockout using shock therapy on his partners is just uuuuuuuhhhhhhggh

(Imagine that scene from when knockout had Optimus pinned down, that but very horny)

Knockout and Optimus fuck for sure

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Oops, looks like Optimus' interface equipment stopped working! Sorry big guy, Ratchet doesn't have the materials to fix this

Knockout does. And it's a shit ton of volts to the spike and in his valve. Hell yeah. Optimus cries, because he deserves it! Love them

[invadergia]

This is part 2 of another story i have.

This story does happen after breakdown dies and shows knockout coping with it still.

Also I do not know all the cybertronian terms yet so sorry but I'm using some human terms.

And please forgive me if there are any spelling mistakes.

Part 1 Is here

@skylarkking @radio-wavelengths @myfictionalfables @duvet-detectives @starscreamhasdied

OPTIMUS PRIME X KNOCKOUT PART 2

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Knockout slowly pulled himself off of optimus's spike teasingly stroking it as he got up from his knees, his glossy finish now staind with fresh lubricant and energon.

Knockout slowly climbed onto optimus's chest pining him down as they shared a sweet kiss. Knockout snaking his servo down to prime's spike gently teasing the tip.

"You ready big boy?" Knockout said teasingly and optimus shuttered under his lovers touch. Optimus whined out a gruff breathy "yes" and knockout slowly sank him onto the prime's large spike.

Knockout moaned as he slowly began grinding himself onto the spike setting a slow pace for them both, optimus moaned as knockout grinded into him. Optimus looked up seeing Knockout's beautiful face as he road him. Optimus always loved seeing knockout squeeze his optics shut as he took his spike. The cute expressions he'd make, his groans of pleasure. Optimus could listen to him for hours if he could.

Optimus gently hold onto Knockout's sides. Optimus thrusting up onto Knockout's tight valve driving himself a little deeper with each thrust. Knockout leaned in close to Optimus's ear letting Optimus listen to his low breathy moans.

Knockout smiled as he began to grind into optimus's spike meeting his thrusts. Knockout began to move onto his side optimus following him as optimus was now gently pinning knockout to the bed.

Knockout smiled as he gently grabbed onto optimus's shoulder pulling him down closer to him as he grinded down on his spike. Optimus moaned as he felt knockout cycling down on his spike.

Knockout smiled as he began whispering into optimus's ear. "Oh, you like when I cycle down on you don't you prime?" Knockout giggled as optimus blushed telling Knockout everything he needed to know.

Optimus struggled to hold himself up, his legs trembling as Knockout cycled down hard on optimus's spike earnings him lovely groans and moans from his conjunx.

Hours had passed and knockout was enjoying seeing his conjunx a moaning trembling mess as he was nearing his 10th overload. Optimus couldn't think straight, his mind lost in pure bliss as he overloaded filling his clconjunx with his transfluid.

Knockout moaned as he and his conjunx overloaded enjoying the fullness he felt, but that happiness was short lived as knockout seen optimus was a mess barley able to stay awake as his body gave out and he crashed onto the bed pinning knockout underneath him. Knockout squirmed trying to get optimus off of him but he was stuck and it was painfully obvious that optimus's spike was still buried inside him, and knockout unable to satisfy himself on it.

Optimus slept for hours knockout got bored and followed him after only 15 minutes of waiting. Optimus was having his favorite dream him and knockout just got back from a movie night, knockout leading him to there bedroom and optimus got to work pleasing his conjunx.

Knockout awoke suddenly as optimus pushed himself up onto his hands and knees, knocked was going to ask optimus what he was doing only to have optimus began to thrust into him at a slow pace.

Knockout moaned out optimus's name as he tried to grind on his spike unable to move much, Knockout looked up seeing optimus's eye's were closed. Optimus was still asleep.

Optimus loved the feeling of his spike buried in Knockout's valve, he wanted nothing more than to please his conjunx. Optimus's smiles as knockout opened his chest revealing his nozzles. Knockout moaned of prime to go harder and optimus happily obliged, picking up Knockout's leg and putting it over his shoulder optimus began to thrust into him harder. Optimus leaned down gently taking one of Knockout's nozzles into his mouth teasing it with his tongue.

Knockout gasps as optimus sleepily lifted his leg up over his shoulder turning Knockout onto his side and beginning to thrust into him hard, optimus leaning down to Knockout's chest gently licking at his chest plate. Knockout could see stars in his eyes each time optimus thrust into him, his spike hitting his ceiling node just right. Knockout looked at his internal clock it was 1:39 am prime started his shift at 9:00. Knockout knew he was in for a very long ride.