Transformers: Prime: Web of Shadows

Chapter 3: Dark of the Moon

WARNING: The following chapter contains some slightly mature, sexual themes. Reader's discretion is advised!

In the quiet town of Jasper, Nevada, June Darby sat at the kitchen table, her hands resting gently on her growing belly. The aroma of something sizzling in the pan wafted through the air, and she couldn't help but wrinkle her nose. Megatron, in his human form, was attempting to cook breakfast, his brow furrowed in concentration. "How's this?" he asked, flipping a pancake with a spatula. It landed with a splat on the floor, and he sighed, picking it up and tossing it into the trash. "Human food is... challenging," he muttered, trying again.

June smiled, her heart swelling with affection for her unusual husband. "It's okay, Megatron. You're doing great." She knew he was trying his best, even if the results weren't quite up to par. "Remember, it's the thought that counts."

Meanwhile, in the bustling aisles of a local supermarket, Novastar, Megatron's first conjunx-endura, was carefully selecting items. She held up a box of prenatal vitamins, turning it over to examine the label. "This should help," she murmured to herself, adding it to her basket. Novastar wasn't used to human currency, but she had quickly adapted, trading her knowledge of Cybertronian gold for the green of Earth's dollar bills.

Back at the Darby residence, June suddenly felt a wave of nausea. "Oh no," she gasped, rushing to the bathroom. Megatron, hearing her, quickly followed, offering a cup of water as she knelt over the toilet. "I'm so sorry, June," he said, his voice filled with concern. "Is there anything I can do?"

June managed a weak smile. "Just being here is enough," she replied, accepting the water. "Thank you."

Just then, the front door opened, and Novastar entered, her arms laden with bags. "I'm home," she called out, spotting June in the hallway. "How are you feeling, June?" She set the bags down and approached her gently, handing her a small, wrapped package. "I got you something."

June unwrapped the gift, revealing a cozy blanket. "Oh, Novastar, this is perfect. Thank you." She hugged her warmly, feeling a deep sense of gratitude for the unexpected support.

Novastar smiled, patting June's back. "You need to rest. Let's get you to your room." She guided June down the hall, helping her lie down. "Megatron, please bring the other items I bought. I'll stay with her until she falls asleep."

Megatron nodded, gathering the bags and following them. "I'll be right here if you need anything," he promised, placing the bags at the foot of the bed.

June settled into the pillows, her eyes already drooping. "I love you both so much," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.

Novastar and Megatron exchanged a look, both feeling a profound sense of duty and love for their shared family. "We love you too, June," they said in unison, standing guard over her as she drifted off to sleep.

As June slept peacefully, Novastar and Megatron stepped out of the room, closing the door quietly behind them. Novastar turned to her husband, her expression serious. "Megatron, I need to ask you something. How did you impregnate June? It's not possible for Cybertronians to breed with humans."

Megatron sighed, running a hand through his hair. "It's a bit of a story, Novastar. Remember our anniversary last year? June and I were celebrating, and things got... heated."

Novastar's eyes narrowed. "Heated? What do you mean?"

Megatron leaned against the wall, his mind drifting back to that night. "We were in bed, and I couldn't resist her. I transformed into my human form, and we... we had unprotected sex. I inserted my spike into her vagina, and it was incredible. I enjoyed fragging her hard, feeling her respond to me. But in the heat of the moment, we forgot to use a condom."