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Disclaimer: i dont own transformers and do not gain any profit from this story except for joy~...or starscream would be in his rightfull place....under megatron ;3 |
aske timidly* w-what happens w-when you all have what you want..... "When we are in possession of the energy of the Twin Key, the lost energy of the last Prime will be infused within our leader. Without it, he cannot slay Optimus, since only another Prime can destroy him, but with your energy in Lord Megatrons body, he will have become a Prime, and thus able to defeat Optimus. With the Ankh restored, we will finally have the power of reviving our dead, and also to create Cybertronian life from mechanical non life. We will rebuild our army and finally defeat and terminate the Autobots." *i listen and nod quietly* then what....after so much war.....will you create a life peacfull once again? "And when the war is over... We will be free. We will bring Cybertron here and rebuild it, revive our lost comrades and once again repopulate our planet. Your race will serve us, and you..." Barricade smiled "will be the only human ever revered and loved for your loyalty towards us. " *i blush shyly and smile at you* u-um thanks~ "You will stand above all others of your race, have privileges exceeding those of your peers. You will have earned the right to a Cybertronian citizenship, name and rank, and you will be able to take one or more mates, should you wish to, and you will be protected by us for as long as your life spans." *blushing dark i nod timidly* i-in all honesty i expected i was to be killed once my use was up *blushes* Raising an eyebrow plate, the Saleen Decepticon scrutinized her face. "You expected death, and remained calm? You expected to be killed and still desired to aid us?" *blushing i look down and nod* y-yes.....something inside me told me it was the right thing......like....i was meant to..... besides....no one really ever liked me anyway~ *gives a bitter smile* Crimson optics fastened to the human female, Barricade nodded in understanding. "What you are experiencing is the call of the Primes, to sacrifice yourself for others, to die for them, if necessary. The fist Key, Yeshua ben Maryam did just that, died for others, in what he believed was to save the world from evil." *blinks eyes wide and nods slowly* i-i guess yeah.....what about you? *smiles* what do you want to do first thing? "Our Lord Megatron is not a Prime, and thus... incomplete. When he is complete, he too will have the will to sacrifice himself for others. Now, however, he fights only for survival, but with the transformation into a Prime, he will not stop fighting even when his own spark is threatened. He will fight for the survival of all his kind. That is what will make him able to terminate Optimus." *my eyes widen and i nod. blushing i ask timidly* s-so i have to....with lord m-megatron? h-how does that work? *tilts head blushing* A dark smile wound it's path across the jagged mouthplates of the Saleen. "He will... accommodate the size of his reproductive organ for you." Barricade answered, a tinge of darkness in his voice. "At least enough for you not to break from mating with him." eyes widen and blushes dark shifting nervously and timidly looking down* o-oh~ "It is a shame I will not be the one to mate with you first." Barricade vented, his voice raw with mounting withheld desire. "But I have been promised a reward for bringing you in, and as soon as the odds are on our side once more, I will claim it." Looking into her wide and frightened eyes, the Decepticon moved closer, caressing his captive's cheek and neckline with one slow touch of his hand. "You asked what I would do once the Key is used? I will claim my prize. You." *my breath hitches as i hear his words. i shiver from the tone of voice and find my self both trembling in fear and heating up with desire. i shiver faintly as he carressed my neck. it being very sensitive i blushed dark my breath hitching once more. my eyes widen at his confession and i blush dark licking my now dry lips* m-me....b-but why? "I informed you of this earlier, fleshling." Moving closer still, the mechanical being encircled his captive's thin waist and pressed her small shivering form to his, her body held against the black and white armor of his chest. A hungry low and rumbling tone of his core sent heated vibrations out through his metal form and into her. In the light coming from somewhere above, glinting in the chrome and colours of the law, could be discerned the famous motto of the police, but as the light shifted and the motto was made more visible, it said not "To protect and serve" but "To punish and enslave". Feeling his reproductive urges stir up a torrent of lust within, the Saleen let out a low and hungry growl, his chest heaving beneath his captives small hands. "You are in need of no training." he stated, setting her down on the floor before him with a painful streak across his alien features. "You are ready." Restraining himself with utmost discipline, Barricade strode away from her to the far corner of the room. "I will inform Lord Megatron you are ready for him." Exiting the room, the Decepticon turned to fasten his feral gaze upon her once more. "You will remain here." he ordered. "It is best you recharge before your union." Pausing, the Saleen then continued in a voice rife with threat "Do not make the mistake of attempting to escape. Do not forget that Laserbeak is watching you." *blushing in embarrassment i go to speak only to squeak as im lifted effortlessly. i gasp and shiver biting my lip to hold back a moan. seeing the insignia i blush thinking it suits. whimpering softly as he puts me down i blush dark at his words trembling nervously. i nod thinking why would i when your race relies on me. i nod timidly and lay on my bed trembling nervous. after awhile i fall asleep* Watching the small human female as she slept, the Saleen felt a slight twinge within his innermost. It was a fleeting but sharp pain that momentarily caused his strong spark to waver. Optics fastened to her sleeping form, he noticed she curled up into a ball, her body instinctively trying to conserve heat. Remembering humans had quite different needs from the resilient race of Cybertron, he turned, caught the bloodstained tablecloth and covered her with it. A moment passed, but when she still lay shivering, Barricade lay down beside her, letting the heat of his alien engine warm her frozen form. A strange emotion coarsed through the Decepticon upon sensing the human's trust. Never before had he spent more than mere hours with others of her kind, never before having felt the trusting touch of a human hand resting against his armour. Being used to carnage and destruction, Barricade felt confused at this novel sensation of calm that descended upon him as he lay listening to her soft intakes of breath. It was a sensation so diametrically opposite his usual predatory experiences, and it felt pleasant. Looking down at the small being sleeping pressed against him for warmth, he felt once again the power of her unique person. She was so unlike his prior victims, thought he. No shrill screams, no fighting, no begging and no struggle. The others had tried to fight him with every fiber of their dying beings. At first it had been arousing, and he had enjoyed the hunt, the moment of capture, the macabre pleasures he experienced while ravaging them, and finally, after hours of sweet torture, the kill. They were so frail, those fleshlings... he thought. So easily broken, with their soft skin, bloodied down thighs, convulsing shrieks and their wide terrified eyes begging him to end the pain, the other human females he had played with were all the same in the end. Running, trying to escape their inevitable capture... Fighting, pounding his alien armour with their small fists until they bled crimson, kicking and screaming in terror as he locked them inside his metal frame, and when he released them, they started begging, pathetically attempting to negotiate their freedom. He had enjoyed the first hundred victims or so, relishing in tricking them into trusting him, only to have them perform pleasurable acts upon his alien member, first offering them pleasures no human male, animal or man made machine could give them, and lastly, after hours of twisted ecstatic pleasure, he would relish the sensation of ripping open their tender flesh as he fully entered them, feeling their bones crunch as their spines finally snapped from the force of his thrusts. How tiresome it had all become, thought Barricade as he held the small female against his chest plates. Maybe this fleshling was able to offer him that which the countless others could not. Holding her close, Barricade finally closed his optics, turned his auditory sensors off, activated his recharge-mode and slept.
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