Bee's Riding Rules | By : Lavenderangel49 Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 18697 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sam was stark naked with his flaccid cock laying atop his thighs, a cock ring fit snugly around the base, and an anal plug buried in his ass. He was sitting in the driver’s seat of his Camaro while Bee drove them into the busy city. Bee stopped at a stoplight next to a Ford truck.
“The man next to us at looking at you, Sam,” Bee said. Sam blushed and turned to look at the man in the passenger seat who was staring through the window at him. “He looks hunger, doesn’t he?” Bee commented.
Sam blushed even harder. He knew, logically, that Bee had a hologram up that displayed him full-clothed to the outside world. Still, the man did seem to be looking at him lustfully. The man grinned and winked at him.
“He wants you, Sam,” Bee said. Sam’s cock twitched and it hurt because he had come incredibly hard just a few minutes ago. “He wants to fuck you.” This time Sam’s ass clenched and squeezed around the plug that was there.
The man raised his right hand, making a small circle out of his thumb and fingers and stuck his tongue out, miming licking the hole his fingers made. Sam’s pucker quivered at the implication. His cock twitched again he let out a soft moan.
The light changed and Bee sped off while the truck turned. “Were you watching, Sam? Did you see what he wanted to do to you?”
“Yes,” Sam said, swallowing hard. His cock was trying to harden but it was too soon.
“Your ass is clenching, it wants what that man was offering, doesn’t it?” Bee said, the hum of his engine vibrating the plug in his ass.
“Bee…” Sam moaned, letting his eyes fall shut. Just because his hands had to be on the wheel didn’t mean he had to be steering.
“That’s why your ass needs to be plugged, Sam. Can’t have it open and empty against my seat,” Bee said, revving his engine hard. Sam groaned, his head falling back against the headrest. He gripped the wheel hard to keep his hands in place. Bee drove around for a bit then pulled alongside a sedan.
“Look, Sam,” Bee said. Sam turned and his eyes went wide. A man sat in the driver’s seat with a woman laying across the seat, her face in his lap. It was obvious what the woman was doing. “She’s giving him road-head, Sam.” Sam swallowed hard, feeling his groin coming to life.
The man had one hand loosely gripping the steering wheel with the other in woman’s hair, guiding her up and down. His mouth was slack and he looked like he was moaning.
“They couldn’t do that in me,” Bee said. “He doesn’t have both hands on the wheel and he’s hard as a rock.” Sam’s cock throbbed and he bit back a moan.
The sedan and Bee both stopped at a stoplight and the man looked over, straight at Sam. Sam flushed a deep scarlet. The man gave him a cocky grin, dropping his gaze to the woman pleasuring him then back at Sam. The man untangled his hand from the woman’s hair and smacked the woman on the ass.
“Are you watching him, Sam?” Bee asked, his engine rumbling on idle sending vibrations up through the butt plug.
“I’m watching,” Sam said, breathing hard. He tightened his grip on the steering wheel to remind himself not to let go. The man smirked then pulled up the short skirt the woman was wearing. A moan was torn from Sam’s throat at the sight.
“Oh good, at least she has both of her holes plugged,” Bee approved. Sam couldn’t look away as the man pushed the palm of his hand against the vibrator in the woman’s ass. He gripped the end and pulled it out slowly until only the tip remained in before shoving it back in. The woman’s head jerked and the man grinned wider.
The light turned green but neither car moved. The man returned his hand to the back of the woman’s head and began moving her up and down faster and faster. It wasn’t long until he threw his head back, pushing the woman’s head down as far as it could go.
“Watch, Sam, watch him cum,” Bee urged.
Cars behind them were honking their horns, but Bee waited until the man’s shoulders slumped to drive through the intersection. “Oh no, Sam,” Bee said, his voice filled with regret. “You’re breaking the rules again.”
Sam’s gaze dropped to his lap. He had unconsciously let go of the wheel and had his hand wrapped around his growing erection, pumping it slowly. Sam moaned, unable to summon the will to pull his hand away.
“Sam, put your hand back on my wheel,” Bee said in a hard voice.
Sam whimpered. “Bee,” he mumbled desperately.
“Do it, Sam,” Bee ordered in an unyielding voice. Sam concentrated and managed to loosen his grip and slowly pull his arm away, setting his hand back on the steering wheel. His cock was already standing at attention and throbbed at the lost of friction.
“Look what you’ve done, Sam,” Bee chided. Sam’s cock twitched, straining against the tight ring around its base. “Now you’re going to be hard for the rest of the drive.”
“Bee, please,” Sam whispered, wriggling in his seat. The motion pushed the anal plug further into his ass. Sam closed his eyes and whined as the plug rubbed against his prostate.
“You know the consequences, Sam,” Bee declared unforgivingly. “You get hard while riding in me, you stay hard until the ride is over.”
Bee took a road leading out of town and gunned it. Sam moaned, his eyes going wide as Bee’s engined roared, sending hard vibrations up through the plug, which in turn vibrated against his prostate. The needle of Bee’s speedometer climbed, and the higher it went, the stronger the vibrations became.
“Bee, please, I’m so close,” Sam moaned, clenching his eyes tight.
Bee suddenly turned off into the grass. In comparison to the smooth road, the grass was extremely uneven. With every bump, Sam bounced up and down on the anal plug.
“No, oh God! Please, Bee!” Sam begged incoherently, coming down hard on the plug. His hole ached and he thought he would die from the spikes of pleasure each time his prostrate was hit.
“The ride’s not over yet, Sam,” Bee said. Sam could hear the wicked smirk in Bee’s voice.
“Please, oh please, Bee,” Sam pleaded. “Let me cum! Take off the cock ring and let me cum! Touch me, fuck me, do something, Bee, please!”
“I am doing something, Sam,” Bee said, deceptively calm. He sped up, pushing Sam inexorably closer to the edge.
“More, Bee, I need more,” Sam cried. He was nearly mindless with pleasure and he brought his hand down to pump his cock with vicious strokes.
“That won’t do any good, Sam,” Bee told him coolly. “Only I can give you release.”
Sam was tempted to remove the cock ring himself but Bee seemed to anticipate his intention. Bee wrapped the passenger side seatbelt around his wrists and secured them to the steering wheel.
“Bee, oh Bee!” Sam moaned. His cock was turning a deep purple now and his eyes rolled back in his head.
“Perfect,” Bee purred. He hit the brakes, tightening the seatbelt holding Sam until he had come to a stop. “Ride’s over, Sam,” Bee said. He dumped Sam’s twitching body gently into the grass then transformed.
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