THE MEDIC'S PET
It was one of those days that Ratchet hated the most. The Humans were having some kind of party, and as always prime wanted him to join in, but the medic had firmly put his pede down about and told his leader that he had something important at the base to take care of. Upon entering the medbay, he saw that a CyberDog was in the the far corner of the medicalbay and wasn't overly bothered by the medic's presence. Something about the creature was stirring some feelings in Ratchet that he hadn't felt in a while.
The medic went over to his desk and picked up a data pad and began reading it. As he read on, he came across an erotic picture and his optics widened in shock, and as he studied the image on the pad he grew more and more aroused and let a slight moan and slid his hand across the front of his codpiece. The image was of Wheeljack sitting on a autobot sized toilet, and having his spike licked by the CyberDog. And at the bottom of the picture was a note that told Ratchet to try it himself.
So the old medic went over to his desk and leaned against it before unlatching his codpiece and freeing his spike. "Ohhh primus" moaned Ratchet, as he slid his servo up and down his now fully erect spike and offlined his optics moaning loudly. And as soon as the medic felt something slide over his spike, he quickly onlined his optics and looked down, and to his surprise saw that the CyberDog was directly in front of his crotch.
And Ratchet went still and then let loose a loud moan when the creature began licking. And soon the docbot was moaning and grunting as the Dog assaulted his shaft, and the medic was in heaven and was unable to focus as as the creature's long wide tongue whipped up and down his erection. Ratchet was sure that he was going to overload. "OH primus go-good dog" said the grunting medic, as the blasted creature licked all over the spike and the surrounding area of his crotch.
Ratchet tried pushing the dog away but it came right back and continued to lick the medic. As soon as he was able, he hoisted himself on to his desk, which was sturdy enough to support his weight. But the spike hungry creature would not be denied, and it actually jumped on to the chair and once again stuck it's snout in the medic's crotch and began licking.
Ratchet had never felt pleasure like this before. Sure he'd been sucked off by other autobots, and the occasional decepticon, but this creature was was somehow giving him far more pleasure and it was blowing his mind. Ratchet moaned and gave loud grunts, as he tried to withstand the rapid licks, then the beast changed it's tactics and began to use a series of rapid laps at the head of the medic's spike. "Ahhhh F-FRAG!" bellowed the autobot CMO loudly, as that slagging tongue tormented the poor mech, and with each lap of it's talented tongue the CyberDog brought the docbot closer to a tremendous overload. At this point the medic was teetering on the edge, and the beast took notice of Ratchet's body going stiff as a board, so with a couple well timed swipes of it's broad tongue at the most sensitive area of the medics spike and the old mech threw his helm back a bellowed as he overloaded. "AHHHHH F-FRAAAAG!" yelled Ratchet as transfluid burst from his spike and almost hit the medbay's roof.
"OH PRIMUS I NEEDED THAT" said Ratchet tiredly as he patted the CyberDog on the head. And after rest on the desk for a couple minutes, he got down off the desk, and retrieved his codpiece and put it on and strode out of the medbay. A couple hours later when the other autobots came back, Wheeljack had gone to see Ratchet about a pain in his servo, and as he got closer to the medical bay, he heard what sounded like Ratchet praising someone.
So the other bot slipped in the bay and saw that Ratchet was getting licked by the CyberDog.
"Having fun Ratch" laughed the other mech.
"You had better be half dead Wheeljack. Because as you can see I'm very busy at the moment and unless you want a wallop with my wrench, get the frag out of my medbay" snapped the medic angrily at the other mech.
"B-But Ratch my servo could really use some tending to" whined the other mech. And just like that, Ratchet got up from the chair and turned to face the other mech, and he saw that Wheeljack had gone quiet and found that he was starring at the other mech's erect spike.
"Wheeljack stop starring at my spike and get out of my medbay" snapped the medic. And the other mech quickly left, not wanting to bring the medic's legendary temper down on him, and Ratchet shook his helm and went back to his desk and sat on the chair. Grumbling about whinny mechs and their needs, the CyberDog sensed that the medic was stressed, so it came over to the seated mech and Ratchet patted him on the head lovingly. "Selfish Weeljack and his needs, my needs are just as important as his," said the medic who saw that that his spike had once again became erect.
Relaxing in his chair the autobot CMO spread his legs and pointed to his spike. "You see this boy, Daddy has something that needs some attention," said the medic who was ready for another round with his pet.
A few days had passed since the Autobot CMO was pleasured by the CyberDog. And word about the CMO's private time with the beast, spread around the base like wildfire, and a few other Autobots were curious about having it lick them.
"So what was like Ratchet?" asked Ironhide as they walked to the medical bay.
"It was okay" replied the medic as they arrived at the medical bay.
"C'mon Ratch, ya had a CyberDog lappin at yer spike and pleasuring ya, like never before and all ya can say is It was okay" said the southern accented mech.
"Oh for sparks sake Ironhide" yelled the medic.
And the other mech knew that he was pushing his luck with the crotchety old medic. And as the red mech watched the medics form enter the med bay, he stood outside and following after him, but something in the back of his processor told him that would be very bad.
One thing was for sure though. That no mater what happened next, once inside the med bay, he had to make sure not to piss off the medic or he was going to get walloped with Ratchet's trusty wrench.