This is a oneshot book filled with anyones desires for sexy metal bots, you can request anything, and fulfill your desires of being with the mech--- or femme of your dreams.
Warning: Author Chan really simps for some of these bots so canon isn't ma...
Wheeljack tried his best to read his words, but, he kept thinking about (Y/D), and his spike kept acting up. The Rope kept yanking and tugging until his spike ripped off.
He finally collapsed and died. Meanwhile Ratchet received a call from Megatron. Who told him get ready in three days. Ratchet smirked and knew that it was time to make a move on him.
(Y/D) never hardly visited the medic, it was because he didn't trust Ratchet. The Cybertronian believed that the medic was up to no good. And thus, tried not to get hurt.
The bot was walking through the base, all bots were out currently and (Y/D) stayed behind while the others did their things. The rookie was so preoccupied by their own things that they didn't realize the medic coming up from behind them.
Ratchet's servos were empty as he was going to try and convince the mech first of coming to see him, then he'll use the same chloroform he used on Wheeljack, and the same towel.
As the Medic walked up to his love of his life, he felt the rookie's sparkbeat increase, which in turn caused the medic to approach slowly.
The Medic arrived next to (Y/D).
"Hello." Ratchet said.
"Hello, Ratchet."
"Can you get checked up? I haven't checked you out yet, its supposed to occur everyday. But you've been ignoring me AND avoiding me." Ratchet said.
"W-Well... I'm fine! I don't need a check up! There's nothing wrong with me!" You said, Ratchet looked at you not believing a word you said.
"Nonsense! I'd like to see if your systems are operational. Just a quick check up to see what's in order." Ratchet said, You looked at the bot for awhile and then sighed.
"Okay..." You said defeated as the bot walked you back to the medbay. As the bot walked to medbay he saw you fidget slightly. In attempt to calm you down, he placed a servo on your panel and rubbed it.
You continued to fidget groaning and Ratchet just smirked. The Medic immediately opened your panel as your spike slid out. He smiled like he just won something and realized something.
He went to find Rope and tied your arms to the berth. The Medic began to rub your spike pumping it. You whimpered and tried not to show any implications that this was turning you on. The Medic continued pumping your decently sized spike until it splurted everywhere, coating the medbay in transfluid.
Ratchet, surprisingly enough didn't make a fuss about the mess and instead focused on your valve. He rubbed it and slicked his spike up. He looked straight in your optics.
"You belong to me." He snaps. "Not Wheeljack, Not Optimus, Not Arcee, NO ONE. You're Mine, mine, mine, mine, MINE!" The medic yelled. This scared you, this was the first time you saw the medic act like this, you were unsure if the medic was like this, or not. But now you got the confirmation.
The medic slipped his spike inside of you, and grunts. He slowly began to move inside of your valve, you whimpered as the medic thrusted inside of you, pain surged through your valve and you started to cry. The medic licked your tears away.
"No need to cry, dear (Y/D)... I love you so much." He said, and he grunted, and slammed deeper inside of you. Finally, he came deep inside of you. The two of you cuddled. You gave a forced smile, and he cuddled you.
The medic held you close and licked your neck.
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A few cycles passed, and the medic noticed how you increasingly been sick, and looked after you, Wheeljack's body was found, and no one knew who killed Wheeljack, and eventually, the medic found out you were carrying, happy about this, the medic had pulled a reverse baby trap on you, and you were sad. But tried to look on the bright side. The medic was excited to have a sparkling with you.
You were expecting a mech, and the medic always kept an optic on you 24/7. You were not allowed to see Optimus or others, only under his optic. You gave birth to his mech and you named it Remix. Remix looked like the mech that impregnated you, much to the dismay of you, but to give credit where its due, he did have some of your (S/C) highlights.
Ratchet was done cleaning the mechling and handed him to you, he looked down at it.
"Isn't he cute?" He asked.
"Yes."
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