#sgmegs

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Just like that, as Megatron rolled down and the two tendrils shifted inside, the first egg finally breached his rim and began pushing its way in. It would be slow, almost torturous as the circular object forced him wider and wider, but being a full sphere meant the moment the widest part reached, the rest would slid in with an audible *pop*, only for a second one to start making its way in next.

"A-AAH!!"

He cried out, his backstruts arched and helm thrown back as the egg struggled to be pushed in, frame trying to curl instinctively and hips bucking fast. It felt so good, his armor crackling with energy.

"Ohfragfragfragmeplease!!-" He begged, another overload crashing through him and the second large egg pushing in through it.

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Once permission was granted, the mass of grey shifted Megatron, it's smaller tendril backing out of the gestation gate and allowing the larger one to press in then. At about the same time, the first of the larger eggs made it's presence known, bumping up against the mech's valve lips. These ones were noticeably much larger, as big as the rebel leaders fist at least. "Just relax." It purred, continuing to stroke the already swollen stomach plating.

He made a small whimper, cables tensing before inventing and exventing to calm, relaxing slowly. The larger eggs and tendril felt so....so...large, for lack of a better word. After several seconds, his hips gave a testing roll, pushing back onto the tendril.

"N-nn~~...."

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Through the overload, the eggs would not stop pressing in, lining up one after another as they breached their first test. The second hurdle was a little more difficult, each egg now having to coax the gestation chamber to spread just a little further, open up wider so the eggs could get through.

The silver mech's hips bucked slightly, soft groans and mewls falling from his dermas as the eggs began to press in, his optics closed as the sensations wracked through his frame. His gestation gate was opening wider bit by bit, the chamber past readying for the load of eggs sliding inwards.

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Here's part two---

The Tfa Skywarp was the hardest thing I've ever drawn so far--- but the bean has captured my heart so---

I keep giving Seekers wings and I do not regret it at all XDXD

The SG Soundwave/SG Shockwave and Sg Ratchet/SG Soundwave/TFP Ratchet are both made with bases---

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The first clutch of eggs wasn't insignificant. Hundreds of them pushing into Megatron's gestation, packing themselves in until his abdomen was forced to press outwards and start stretching the mesh. It wouldn't hurt, but by the time he was done being filled with the first litter, there was an obvious swell that couldn't be hidden. "Mm, how are you doing, Megatron? Are you still ready to take on the second clutch?"

"G-give me a...ahhh~~....a few n-nanoclicks---" He mumbled, shuddering from the fullness he was already feeling. Delicious crackles of slow charge flickered up his backstruts, his vents whirring softly to cool his heated plating and engine rumbling.

"T-there's...s...so much..."

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"Of course, Sweetspark. Everything in your time." It responds, both tendrils still within the mech's valve but going still to keep from overstimulating. Meanwhile other tendrils rub over his stomach plating, gentle and comfortingly.

He gave a gentle, relaxed sigh at the soft touches, evening out his venting. His calipers gave a small squeeze, ensuring everything he'd been given so far was safely where it was supposed to be.

"I think I'm ready now..."

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"Are you one of the singing buckets? Or the dancing buckets? Either one is fine by me, because I'm both."

"S-singing?? Dancing??? I've done a bit of dancing, but I wouldn't say it's a talent..."

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“You look like my conjunx endura but I sense nothing, who are you?” He squinted, tapping the stranger’s forehelm curiously.

He blinked rapidly, reeling back and instinctively raising his servos to swat the other's away mostly harmlessly. "An alternate Megatron--- I suppose, should I be figuring out a nickname???" He put a servo to his chin. "Maybe Tron??"