Finding My Father: part 2 Kinky Daddy Tanks
Two weeks had passed since Cole found his father in Mechandron city, and while he was happy to know that his father and comrades were dedicated to protecting human and other life on Earth, he had learned that a smaller group had split off and were trying wipe out the Humans.
And Cole felt that need to inform the General about what he learned. And on the way to his office, the young morph had seen a dark figure entering the office and followed him in as quietly as possible.
But to his shock, he found no trace of the intruder, "where are you hiding" whispered Cole.
Suddenly a chuckle came from behind him as the figure de cloaked, "I'm right here kiddo" said the gruff sounding morph.
Cole felt a chill run through his body as he slowly turned and faced the intruder. "What's wrong kid, don't tell me you're scared of lil old Aftershock," he said with a laugh that seemed to penetrate his very soul.
Cole had to act fast if he was going to survive, and tried to grab something to use as a weapon, but was grabbed and pulled against Aftershock's chest and tried not to squirm when the black shark like plane morph licked his face with his huge slimy tongue.
"I must say squirt that you taste great" said Aftershock as he leaned down and planted a kiss on Cole's head, and as he thought about all the things to do with his prize, he failed to see that somebody had placed a gun to his back.
"Drop the kid and put your hands up" said the other morph with a touch of fear in his voice.
Placing Cole on the ground, Aftershock turned around to find three morphs pointing weapons at him. "Well isn't this just perfect, not only do I get to play with the kid but now I can have fun with all of you" laughed the plane.
"Touch my son or my team and I'll end you Aftershock!!" shouted the angry tank.
"Sandstinger always the hero" scoffed the the plane as he was cuffed, and led out to be interrogated, "are you okay son?" asked the tank as he hugged a visibly shaken Cole for a couple of minutes.
"Just who is Aftershock anyway?" asked Cole as he and his father left the office.
"Our former squad leader and my brother" replied Sandstinger sadly.
Meanwhile in the interrogation room, "just tell us why you're here and I wont have to use this" said a sandy and greenish black tank as he grabbed a rubber coated leather strap off a hook on the wall and waved in front of the now bent over Aftershock.
And even though he wouldn't admit it, but he was scared, the only other time that the black morph had felt the strap, was when he and Sandstinger were caught by the police for breaking curfew and their father had whipped both their butts with his razor strap.
But instead of using the strap, the older of the two tanks had freed his cock and held it to the plane's mouth, while the other morph a beige and blackish purple tank also released his cock.
"Oh let me guess, either I tell you guys what I'm planning or I blow the both of you is that it" mocked the bound plane morph defiantly.
"It's either that or my buddy here will sit on your face while you lick his entire backside" said surge the slightly younger tank, who grinned down at the plane evilly, and just the idea of the traitor licking the gassy tank morphs butt made surge's cock pulse with arousal.
"Those are the only options I have" said the plane as he thought about it.
"Well in that case I'll do both" replied Aftershock with a grin.
When Sandstinger arrived at where the prisoner was being interrogated, he peeked in and was stunned to see his brother licking Minefield's ass, while Surge knelt in front of the other tank as he sucked him off.
Overwhelmed by lust, the grand marshal burst in, before slamming the heavy door behind him and released his aching erection, "how would you feel about turning this into a foursome?" asked the orange and tan tank.
"That'd be great" replied both tanks.
Just then, a bark sounded outside the room, and Sandstinger opened it and in came Bullet the general's pet, who was a machine enhanced German shepherd and quite the service dog according to the tank morphs who have had their cocks licked by him.
"Bullet is that you boy!" exclaimed all three tanks.
Sandstinger resisted the urge to laugh at his scowling brother, when Minefield ripped a massive fart as he got off Aftershock's face, "t-that was unpleasant" moaned the plane before passing out.
"Do you think that Aftershock's learned his lesson?" asked Surge.
"I think he has" said the marshal.
As all of them made their way out, Bullet gave a couple of quick laps across Minefield's ass and the tank grunted as he felt a jolt of pleasure run over him, and was tempted to just let Bullet lick his cock right then and there.
"Do try and control yourself Minefield at least until you get somewhere private like the bathroom" said Surge who shook his head with disbelief.
"Good idea I've always done my best work in there" he replied.
"T.MI. BUDDY T.M.I." laughed the other tanks.
As Minefield headed off to the bathroom, the other two took the plane to the brig as Bullet whined when he got left behind and dashed after Minefield, and as luck would have it all the bathroom stalls were occupied.
"Oh thank you wonderful machine god has blessed me with bounty of tanks to lick!!!" thought Bullet as entered the bathroom, the sounds of tanks pissing and farting were like a symphony to his ears.
Bullet made his way over to the row of stalls and stopped in front of the middle one. Slipping under the door, he saw a dark gray and purple tank on the toilet, and they looked at each other for a moment before the tank pointed to his crotch.
And the dog began licking the tank, causing him to moan as Bullet's massive tongue made contact. The medical tank wondered how many tongues the dog had as it licked the medic's cock ,up, down, across, and sideways, making him moan with each lap of that wonderful tongue.
While Bullet was licking the medic, a blue and sandy brown police tank was spanking a purple and beige tank that was bent over his knees, increasing the strength and speed of the smacks as Bullet licked the tank in the next stall.
The medical tank was very close to bursting as Bullet's tongue slapped across the shaft, so the tank lifted his ass up just enough for Bullet to reach, and he gave the tank a couple swipes over his lower ass and scrotum.
And that was all it took for the medic to orgasm, with a strangled sounding yell the tank erupted as lime green cum burst from his cock spraying upwards almost to the ceiling, the tank getting spanked had erupted as well.
When Sandstinger and general Hammerstone returned 45 minutes later, they were greeted by the sight of just about the entire squad asleep in a big heap outside the bathroom, "I can't leave you alone for day can I you naughty dog?" said the general trying to sound stern but failed miserably.
"I wouldn't go in there if I were you" said Sandstinger when he saw Hammerstone about to enter the restroom.
And the general took his advice.
"So anything happen while I was gone? asked the general.
"Just a visit from Aftershock and a very kinky interrogation from what I've heard" replied the other tank.
"How strange that your brother has come back after all this time" said a curious Hammerstone.
"And just to be clear, Aftershock was adopted, so there's no familial link between us." stated Sandstinger bitterly.
"Speaking of Family, I thought you should know that fleet admiral Tidalwave is on his way here."
"WHAT!! D-dad's coming back," yelled the nervous tank.
Once again things were about to change, and this time the only thing on his mind, was how in hell he was going to explain his son and the fact that over fifty thousand people to his ultra strict father.
Sandstinger hoped that his old man would be in a better mood than he twenty years ago. Because if he wasn't, then all bets not to mention his father's belt would off and once that happened nobody's ass would be spared.
The next few days were absolute chaos as everyone at the base were awaiting the arrival of the fleet admiral. Yet somehow there were a few tanks that found the time to make out, while others scrambled to get everything up to code.
When admiral Tidalwave actually arrived at the base, he took notice of the entire squad lined up in formation and saluted him accordingly, "at ease men" he said calmly as he stopped and felt pride in his troops for their respect and absolute loyalty.
Admiral Tidalwave felt a smirk graze his normally stern face, when all of the assembled tanks saw the dreaded titanium paddle that he clutched in his large hand, as he walked past them and stopped in front of the last four.
"Front and center" commanded the admiral as he addressed the last four tanks.
As the four of them walked up to join the admiral, looks of worry and pity were etched on the other tank's faces, even Sandstinger looked worried as he knew first hand what getting paddled by his old man was like.
"Alright gentlemen, bottoms up on the double" the admiral said to the four of them.
Not a word was said as the four tanks bent over and placed their hand firmly on the wall of a shed that was just behind the admiral. Moving into position, the admiral hoisted up the large and heavy paddle, gently tapping it against the four plump butts.
The admiral brought back the paddle and slammed it across their butts at once, with a loud echoing smack, that even had general Hammerstone flinching as he and everyone else watched the punishment.
Smack after smack landed on target, as the admiral continued. The four tanks were grunting and trying not to cry, but a few tears had already dribbled down their faces and much to their shame they were starting to get erections as well.
"Yeeeowww!!!" bellowed Minefield when the paddle smashed against his plump ass with a tremendous wallop.
And the sounds of the paddle landing, were soon followed by the tanks begging, "owwww!! yeowww!! p-please s-sir," as their butts glowing and could be seen like a beacon from anywhere on the base.
"Ahhhhhh S-sir, I-I'm going to cum" stammered Minefield, and when the paddle once again walloped his bottom, the sandy, and greenish black patterned tank gave grunt as he blasted the wall with hot lime green tank cum.
The other three tanks were a little revolted by what just happened. FOR FUCK'S SAKE MINEFIELD, IT'S ALLOVER THE PLACE," they yelled as the now slightly turned on admiral watched with an amused expression on his face.
Shaking his head, the admiral remembered that out of all the soldiers, it was Minefield who enjoyed getting spanked the most, if the large puddle of tank semen on the ground was anything to go by.
As the four red bottomed tanks joined the others, all eyes were on Minefield as he was fast asleep on the ground, snoring loudly with a blissful look on his face that was slightly weathered with age.
"Will someone please help this horny old tank back to his room" said both the admiral and the general at the same time.
Even though that it was a known fact that tanks enjoyed a good spanking, there were still only a few of them, like Minefield that were as open about it as he was and maybe that he was just the tank to out in them.
The next day while most of the team were out on patrol, admiral Tidalwave was seated on a large sturdy chair with the general bent over his knees, while Minefield was getting sucked off by him.
And while getting a blowjob from the general, Minefield saw that he had a very chubby ass and wouldn't mind spanking it himself one day, that is if he still had an ass left when the admiral was finished spanking him.
"You're a good cock sucker Sir" said Minefield as the general's tongue swiped up and his shaft.
"He's right you know" said the admiral as he walloped his butt, "you keep this up and I'll have on other choice but to promote you to the base bitch" snickered larger tank as he gave a grin.
"Doesn't that title already belong to surge" Minefield said with laughter.
"Blow me ya old perv" replied Surge as he walked passed them on his way to the mess hall. As he was in no mood to deal with other tank's crass behavior and shot him a dirty look.
Truth was, even though Surge really was the base bitch, Minefield was the resident sex fiend and had just about no shame about getting down and dirty, as indicated by his recent activity in the bathroom.
And even now as he blew his load down the general's throat, Minefield's cock was still hard after pulling out of the other tanks mouth, so he turned around and bent down as he shoved his plump buttocks in the general's face a let rip a horrendous fart.
"Ahhhhh that feels so good" grumbled the scientist and weapons specialistas he farted for about two minutes, before getting off and putting his rear armor back on and walked out, chuckling when the general threw up from the putrid smell.
"MINEFIELD WHEN I REGAIN MY COMPSURE I'LL PUT YOU ON LATRINE DUTY FOR A WHOLE MONTH DO YOU HER ME SOLDIER A MONTH!!!!" bellowed the the furious tank as he got of f the admiral's lap.
"You really did it this time Minefield, you'll be lucky if Hammerstone or admiral Tidalwave don't flog you for this" said Surge when the other tank entered the mess hall.
"Or court marshal you" said a dark blue tank.
As they sat down at a table, with some food and fuel, a tired looking Minefield smiled slightly at his friend's worried expression, "I'll be happy to except any punishment that the general or the admiral decide to give me."
"But personally I hope it's a spanking" said the older tank happily.
"Only you could ever get this happy about getting spanked" laughed the other tank.
"Just promise one thing first" he said.
"Which is?"
"That we get to watch" replied Surge, as two other tanks came over and joined them.
"Deal" said Minefield.