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Bee's Riding Rules	By : Lavenderangel49 Category: S through Z > Transformers (Movie Only) > Transformers (Movie Only) Views: 18696 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Transformers movie, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Introduction: Sam and Bumblebee are in an established relationship. So far the timeframe of the story hasn’t been set. This is basically pure smut/porn. If you aren’t interested in reading about Sam getting it on with his car, don’t read this story. If you are, read on!

Be warned, it jumps right into the hot and heavy action.

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Sam entered the garage and approached the yellow Camaro that sat waiting for him. His parents were traveling, which meant he was free to do whatever he pleased, and what pleased him most was riding in his incredibly sexy car. A wide grinned crossed Sam’s face in anticipation for what the day had in store.

“Hey, Bee,” Sam said, heading for the driver’s side door. Bee kept the door uncharacteristically shut. Sam’s smile faded a bit, wondering what was wrong.

“Sam,” Bee said, his voice pitched low with disapproval. It sent a shiver down Sam’s spine. “You know the rules. No clothes allowed when you ride in me alone.” This time the shiver became a shudder that lingered in the teen’s groin.

Sam loved the way Bumblebee played these kinds of games with him. His groin tingled, already reacting to the implication in Bee’s voice.

“But Bee…” Sam protested. Sam was good at playing these games, although not quite as good as Bee.

“No buts, Sam,” Bee said, his voice stern. “Take them off.”

“It’s the middle of the day, Bee,” Sam objected, a deep blush sprouting on his cheeks.

“Off,” Bee ordered. “Now!”

Sam sighed and stripped off his shirt then bent to remove his shoes and socks. He straightened and paused, his hands hesitating on the button of his jeans.

“All of them, Sam,” Bee said firmly. Although his voice was quiet it still held power over the teen. Sometimes Sam swore he could feel Bee’s voice sliding across his skin, down his spine, and lower….

With a resigned sigh, Sam pulled the button open and unzipped his jeans, pulling them off along with his underwear.

It was Bee’s turn to sigh except it was in displeasure. “Sam,” Bee chided. “You’re half hard.” Sam swallowed reflexively. “You know you’re not allowed to be hard when you’re riding in me.”

“I can’t…” Sam started to explain.

“No excuses, Sam,” Bee chided. “Go lay on my hood.”

Sam sighed and did as we he told, trying to hide the excitement that came from Bee acting so dominate and telling him what to do. The hardness between his legs betrayed his true feeling though. His back was warm compared to the cool, smooth surface of Bee’s hood. Sam set his bare feet against Bee’s grill, spreading his knees slightly.

A solid hologram of a teenaged boy with tousled, blonde hair and impossibly blue eyes appeared, standing in front of Sam’s spread legs. He was handsome with a smooth, strong jaw and long, pale lashes. The frown he wore, however, let Sam know he was displeased.

“I have these rules for a reason you know, Sam,” Bee told the teen, placing his hands on his hips.

Sam let his eyes fall shut and laid his head back. “I know,” he whispered to his guardian.

“You know, and yet you’ve broken two of those rules, Sam,” Bee scolded, shaking his head. “I think you need to be punished for breaking the rules.” Sam felt heat shoot straight to his balls and into his stiff cock. He pressed himself down against Bee’s hood instinctively. “Turn over, Sam,” Bee instructed, his voice adding liquid heat to his growing arousal.

Sam let his body slide off Bee’s hood and turned so that his hands were supporting his weight and his ass stuck out, completely vulnerable to whatever Bee had in mind. He closed his eyes, waiting for Bee to touch him. His puckered hole was quivering with need, ready to be touched.

The first smack came totally by surprise and Sam jerked forward with a yelp. Heat radiated out from the mark Bee had left on Sam’s right butt cheek. Sam squeezed his eyes shut, gritting his teeth as sharp, sweet pain flooded his senses.

“I’m sorry, Sam, but you deserve this,” Bee said from behind him.

“I-Ahhh!” Sam started to say when another resounding smack landed on the same cheek. Tears prickled at the corner of his eyes. Another rush of heat/pain/pleasure assaulted his rattled nerves. His cheeks clenched involuntarily and he gasped at the torturous mix of pain and pleasure. His ass twinged with pain and yet his cock was expanding rapidly.

“Sam,” Bee said. From his tone, Sam knew he had gotten himself into more trouble. “You’re getting hard from your punishment? I’m disappointed in you, Sam.” Sam let out a choked gasp as Bee lightly ran his fingers over the tingling, red mark on his ass.

“I’m… sorry,” Sam stammered, his knees trembling from strain.

“Your apology doesn’t change the fact that you are enjoying what is meant to be a punishment, Sam,” Bee pointed out, landing another blow, this time on the teen’s left cheek.

Sam’s hips jerked forward and a silent cry parted his lips. Bee didn’t pause. He smacked Sam’s ass in rapid succession, switching back and forth between the left and right cheek at random. Sam’s lashes became wet with unshed tears and he gasped for breath, choking back sobs.

Sam’s ass felt like it was on fire and every nerve shot waves of pain straight to his groin, fueling his arousal to further heights. His cock was untouched and had turned an angry red. The harden flesh had grown to its full capacity and was sticking straight out from his body, bobbing with every spastic jerk of Sam’s hips that accompanied the blows Bee was raining down on his ass.

Bee finally paused and Sam sagged in relief. His legs felt like jelly and his ass burned. It was a splotchy with pinpricks of bright red. Sam waited while Bee studied his abused backside.

“Sam,” Bee said, his voice speculative. “I just noticed, you broke another rule.”

Sam sobbed. “Please, Bee,” he pleaded. He didn’t think he could take anymore tortuous pleasure. Bee knew better though. Bee always knew just what to do to give Sam the most intense orgasms.

“I’m sorry, Sam, this is your own fault,” Bee told him, stroking Sam’s spine to soothe him. “Whenever you ride in me buck-naked, your ass needs to be plugged.”

Sam’s whole body trembled as Bee ran his hand ever so lightly over his stinging ass. Bee moved around his car form to the trunk, popping the lid and rummaging through whatever items he had stored there.

“You could have selected what size plug you preferred if you had followed the rules, Sam,” Bee said, still searching through his trunk. “Now I get to choose.” He straightened and held up a long, thick butt plug.

“No, Bee, please,” Sam said, gasping at the size. Bee walked back around until he was standing behind Sam once more.

“Next time don’t break the rules and you’ll get to choose, Sam,” Bee whispered into the teen’s ear. Sam shivered as Bee’s false breath flowed across his ear and the back of his neck. Bee stepped back, looking at Sam’s rosey cheeks. “Look at that greedy hole of yours. It’s begging to be filled. And it needs to be, Sam,” Bee said, practically purring.

Sam felt his balls tighten and shuddered. “Yes, Bee,” he said, bowing his head in submission. “Please, put it in me.”

“Good boy,” Bee said, petting his back. Sam heard the snap of a cap and then felt cold gel being rubbed around his desperately clenching hole.

Sam moaned, throwing his head back. “Ahh, Bee,” he hissed, his voice tight with pleasure.

Bee slipped one finger inside, meeting no resistance. He moved it in and out a few times then added a second finger. Sam’s passage seized as it clamped down on the intruding digits.

“Now, Sam,” Bee chided, “your ass needs to be plugged and the plug is bigger than my two fingers.” Sam forced himself to relax and Bee pushed his fingers in, stretching his hole wider. He pumped his fingers slowly, scissoring and then curling them to hit the bundle of nerves deep inside Sam’s ass.

“Oh God, Bee!” Sam shouted, his head falling forward as he tried to back further onto Bee’s fingers so that he would hit that spot again.

“Patience, Sam,” Bee said, removing his fingers. He added more lube and came back with three. Sam groaned at the burn of three fingers stretching his quivering hole. “Come on, Sam, take them in. You’re almost ready for the plug,” Bee urged.

“Bee,” Sam moaned, moving his hips in an attempt to escape the three fingers penetrating his ass. Bee held fast and moved with him.

“You’re a naughty boy, Sam,” Bee chastised, grabbing hold of Sam’s hip. He wiggled his fingers and slowly pushed them inside of Sam’s tight channel. Sam clenched down and gritted his teeth.

“Bee, it’s too much,” Sam said. His ass cheeks were still hot and throbbing from being spanked. Bee hadn’t touched his cock at all and he desperately needed release.

“Come on, Sam, you’re almost there. Don’t you want to go for a ride?” Bee encouraged. Sam choked as his hole bore down on Bee’s fingers. Sam nodded helplessly. “Then you have to have the plug in your ass.” Sam shuddered and relaxed his back passage. “Good boy, Sam,” Bee murmured, petting his abused ass gently. Sam moaned as sweet pain shot through his body.

Bee pumped his fingers into Sam a few times then withdrew. Sam forced himself to remain relaxed, knowing what was to come. Bee slicked the large plug with lube and placed the tip against Sam’s stretched hole.

“Are you ready, Sam?” Bee asked.

“Do it, Bee, put it in me,” Sam said, his voice shaking. He couldn’t help it, his body was so overstimulated that he was about to explode. Bee smiled and pushed the thick dildo into Sam’s ass. It slid home easily. Bee pushed it in to the hilt, leaving only the wide base sticking out. Sam moaned helplessly.

“There we go,” Bee said, pleased with his efforts. “Now there’s just one last thing to take care of...” Sam keened in the back of his throat. “I see you’re still hard.” Bee shook his head. “We can’t have that.” Sam’s cock twitched painfully.

 “Please, Bee,” Sam begged, hoping for mercy. Bee didn’t listen to the words spilling out of his mouth, though. Bee always gave Sam what his body craved for and nothing less.

“Well, you still need to be punished for breaking the rules,” Bee said. “Maybe by the end of your punishment you won’t be hard anymore.”

Sam nearly cried. If that meant what he thought it meant, he wasn’t sure he would survive. His answer came with another loud slap across his ass.

“Ahhhhhhh!” Sam cried out, his whole body tensing. This time his ass clenched down on the plug buried deep inside of him. “Bee, oh God, Bee, please,” Sam whimpered. The plug slipped out a few inches from the pressure of Sam’s inner muscles.

“Naughty boy, Sam, you need to keep that plug in your ass,” Bee said, pushing the plug back in. The head of the plug hit Sam’s prostate and Sam nearly screamed. Bee put one foot against his own bumper and pressed his knee to the base of the plug to keep it in place. Bee then proceed to spank Sam.

“Tell me you deserve to be punished, Sam,” Bee ordered, smacking the underside of Sam’s tender ass.

“I deserve it,” Sam whispered, fighting back tears. The pain felt so good his body was confusing it with pleasure. “Punish me, Bee! I deserve it. Spank me, Bee! Spank me hard!”

Bee smiled and spanked the teen hard and fast. Sam’s back arched as his cock shot cum across the front of Bee’s hood. His release was blinding and fiery, white heat flashed across every nerve in his body. Sam couldn’t keep himself upright and he crumpled to his knees, panting hard.

“Well at least you’re not hard anymore, but you’ve gone and got me all dirty, Sam,” Bee said with a chiding sigh. Sam’s mouth hung open as he recovered from his explosive orgasm. “Clean me, Sam,” Bee commanded, standing above Sam with his hands on his hips.

Sam shakily lifted himself up onto his knees. He leaned forward, and swiped his tongue over Bee’s hood, tasting his own cum as he licked it off of Bee.

“That’s right,” Bee approved. “You missed a spot.” Sam leaned forward more to reach the spot on one of the racing stripes where a few drops had landed. “All right, now let’s see. You’re naked, you’re not hard, and you’re ass is properly plugged. I believe you’re ready to ride in me.”

Sam had finally regained his breath but was still trembling. His nerves were shot and his ass was almost numb. He used Bee’s bumper to help him stand up and Bee guided him to the driver’s seat. Sam collapsed into the seat but jumped with sharp wince as his tender ass hit the cool leather.

“Now, let’s strap you in,” Bee said, leaning across Sam to hook in the seatbelt. “And let’s not forget the other part of you that needs to be restrained. Bee reached across to the glovebox and pulled out a cock ring. He carefully strapped it around Sam’s limp cock, making the teen hiss at the contact to his overly sensitized flesh.

“All right, you’re all ready to go,” Bee declared happily. His hologram disappeared and Bee opened the garage door. “Time to go for a ride, Sam,” Bee said through the speakers, revving his engine.

Sam moaned, feeling the vibrations through the seat against his sensitive ass and up through the anal plug seated deep inside of him. “Bee,” he moaned, “Take me for a ride.”

Bee revved his engine again, sending delicious vibrations up Sam’s spine and pulled out of garage and onto the street, heading into town.

“Hands on my steering wheel, Sam, you know the rules,” Bee reminded him. Sam could hardly lift his arms but did as he was told, knowing the consequences if he didn’t follow Bee’s rules.
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