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Chapter 7 - Jet "training"(18+)

Warning: This chapter contains sexual content. If you are uncomfortable with it, then pretend this chapter doesn't exist and wait for the next chapter.

This is my first attempt writing smut and posting it. For those readers that stuck with this story even during my procrastination phase, I'm glad to have entertained you.

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[System points: 557,653 Cp]

Shells town. An idyllic island that is also one of East-blue's minor trading hubs. It can be considered one of the relatively peaceful islands due to the large marine outpost located on the highest point of the island. It would have been the ideal place to live in if not for the tyrannical Axe hand Morgan ruling the town with an iron fist.

Ever since his promotion to marine colonel and became in charge of the marine base in shells town, Axe hand Morgan had basically usurped the position of the mayor.

Oppression, blackmail, rape, money embezzlement and execution of civilians Morgan had done it all ever since his rise in position. yet he is no fool, despite his crimes he kept the island free of pirates using his intimidating reputation as the one who killed captain Kuro of the black cat pirates as a deterrent. On the surface shells town is indeed peaceful, but to most if not all the local people, Axe hand Morgan is someone to be feared like a Mafia boss. and just like a Mafia boss he doesn't tolerate defiance and would execute anyone that dared to look at him the wrong way.

It is bad enough to the point where speaking his name could cause the inhabitants of shells town to tense up with fear.

But all that is none of my concern at the moment. After arriving in shells town, myself and Starscream first found a place at an inn to stay. Just as usual, I would be doing some prep-time before going after Morgan.

From the Intel I casually gathered so far, helmeppo or "whatever his name was" is already a menace to society and is taking his mutt on walks around the town from time to time. His luck that he didn't run into us, Starscream is already barely tolerant of the average homosapiens and she wouldn't need a good reason to start shooting, if not for me keeping her in check and her low Energon reserves.

Planning to do some scouting tomorrow morning, I decided to play around with Starscream for a bit.

Within the confines of the inn rooms wooden walls, wabbling on all fours was Starscream giving me a defiant stare while having a leather collar strapped tightly around her neck attached to a leash like a dog. Panting hard her body is shaking from Energon depletion to the point she became weak enough for me to put her in this humiliating position.

"Please Lord Sam, Give me some Energon...." Forsaking her dignity Starscream begged with ragged breaths.

Her face is both flushed and pale with beads of sweat drops hanging on her tantalizing dark skin.

Sitting on the bed, I pulled on the leash upwards and caused her to crawl a step closer. "And why should I give you Energon when you were so toxic just a while ago? You almost started shooting at the locals and that would've been troublesome to deal with." I ask in a teasing passive-aggressive tone.

"Those were humans, they are inferior to me- I mean us." Starscream corrected herself mid sentence. " And they dare to look at me like one of their own and talk to me like equals. Those wobbly flesh bags disgust me." she sneered.

I shrugged at her answer. As a cybertronian she is most certainly stronger than the average homosapiens, but compared to the powerhouses like the seven warlords or vice admiral level combat forces, that will be highly debatable. And those are not even on the top of the pecking order.

"I know that I will be saying this a lot, but just for the near future let me tell you this: you Starscream, are considered weak in comparison to the truly powerful that dwell in this world. Despite now having the potential to reach that level one day, your arrogance blows you to scraps faster than any weapon used against you. You can be as petulant as you like and I wouldn't even bat an eye at your antics, as long as you follow my orders to the letter Energons would be the least valuable things you receive from me." I lift Starscream up by the leash, grab her wrists and pressed her on the soft bed with her arms pinned above her head. My face parallel to her's.

"Now my little seeker, let's have a bit of snuggling time, relax and leave it to me." I said slowly while looking her in the eyes with a bit of flirtation. Starscream's face reddens visibly and subconsciously gulped down the saliva in her mouth. Her body tensed and her breathing became sharper. This is completely unknown territory for her neuro-circuits to handle, but deep down her biological part instinctively understands.

Flustered like a virgin maiden, that shifted through multiple different stages of embarrassment, after a dozen minutes of internal debates Starscream didn't trust her own vocal functions, her mind in tensed turmoil she nodded hesitantly.

Seeing her not rejecting, I said teasingly. "Even if you had refused I would have still given you my Energon."

Starscream looked baffled but didn't protest. I leaned in closer, our bodies only separated by the fabric we wore. "But it would have been significantly less than what I'm giving you now." I whispered just next to her ear adding a slight purr to my voice, which caused an innate jolt to run through Starscream's spinal area and her legs to press together.

Now that she is fully in the mood, I locked my lips with her in a deep kiss while slowly transferring Energon through the kiss. Tasting the Energon in her mouth through the kiss, Starscream began to greedily use her tongue to dig into my mouth in the hope for more. I indulged her by regulating the Energon I give with the effort she puts in the kiss, while our tongues pushed against each other, our taste buds rubbing against each other that made Starscream discover a new kind of pleasurable sensation. She even moaned softly during the kiss.

I didn't know if the saliva of pseudo cybertronians could be harmful to ordinary humans, since we are a blend of highly complex mechanical life and biological organisms. There is a chance that the chemical components of our saliva or other body fluids could be harmful to humans or any other lifeforms. But since we are both the same species, exchanging body fluids shouldn't become an issue.

After a little while I let go of her arms to see if she would cling on to me or try to push me away. The whole time I have been testing her since my system has no progress bar that displayed her affection level. If she resists, I would stop for now and use a different approach at a later time.

I can't afford to have her turncoat on me and side with the world government. I wouldn't even trust those inbreds with a paper spoon, not to mention any secrets hidden in the body of a cybertronian human hybrid. And Starscream with her low loyalty level is very likely to land on the world government's lab table and be taken apart.

To prevent that from happening, at least not before I could solo imu. I would make sure the thought of betraying me becomes the same as blasphemy in her mind. My solution, is to bind her to me emotionally and tame her using lust. Lust is an emotion completely foreign to cybertronians, thus as a pseudo cybertronian she has no clear way to guard against this new feeling that I am slowly cultivating in her mind.

Instead of grabbing onto me or pushing away, starscream positioned her arms to the sides of her, neither resisting nor indicating she wants more.

I take this as an acceptable progress for now, and removed myself from on top of her. She sat up in a daze. I could see it in her eyes, she is unsure if she likes it or not.

Taking a glowing Energon cube from my inventory, I handed out to her.

Starscream looked at the Energon cube for a moment before biting into one of its corners and started drinking the liquid Energon in one go. Upon finishing, Starscream let out a satisfying sigh.

Her face still flushed, she looks at me, but is hesitant to say if she wants more or the opposite.

I shrugged, now that she had a taste I shall wait and see if she wants more or needs some more coaxing.

Looking at the uncharacteristically quiet Starscream I felt the urge to sink my teeth into her tan brown skin. Subtly instilling loyalty is a chore and a long game, but I guess in the end it's just me really liking her.

Getting up I walked into the bathroom to clear my thoughts under the shower.

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AN:

Sun rise, moon sink.

Moon rise, Sun dawn.

The dao of procrastination is long.

Easy to follow, yet hard to stray from.

Been diving into Cyberpunk for some time now. The urge of chrome is strong, and so is the urge to procrastinate.

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