Happy New years!
Don’t have any art or prompts, but I cn give ya a short teaser for a Deadlock x Ratchet x First Aid chubfic. (( Did censor it)
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A throaty laugh rang out. “You’d like that, wouldn’t ya?” Dead/lock spoke. “Having me gobble you up whole…stuff you inside my belly and carry you around all day, huh?” Another chortle erupted when Ai/d’s fans clicked up a notch.
While it was physically not possible for the ‘Con to eat him whole, the mere thought of being nestled in a warm tight belly revved him up. Even hotter was imagining Deadl/ock with an obnoxiously swollen gut!
“Do tell me, how this turns you on, Auto/bot.” A servo captured the medic’s and forced it to grope at a chubby thigh. And not just any section: it was the upper, inner thigh. There was no chubby-chaser alive that would not be turned on by feeling the softest, squishiest part of the leg! Yes, the young doctor was turned on; he was just too shy to speak it. Unfortunately, his body spoke out it’s enjoyment by clicking open the *censored* panel and releasing all the pent-up lubed to leak down his thighs.
“I knew it!” Dead/lock exclaimed and ground his *censor* with more fervor into the other’s back. “You can’t lay off the bigger mechs, eh? Can’t say that I blame ya-“
Dead/lock!” Rat/chet’s voice boomed. “Stop doing that!”
“Why?” Dead/lock hastily replied. “He likes it.” As if to prove his point, the ‘Con grabbed the smaller doctor and spun around.
