kinkfest | The Rights of Sentient Beings (Transformers G1, Tentacles/Optimus, PG) (Reply)

Title: The Rights of Sentient Beings
Author:

manga_queen
Rating: PG
Warnings: Molestation by tentacles. Not very graphic.
Word Count: 508
Prompt: Transformers (G1), Tentacles/Optimus Prime: exhibitionism - "Don't shoot it - it might be sentient!"
A/N: I'm sorry it's late. School and other things caught up with me, and I didn't have a chance to post it before now.

"Don't shoot it - it might be sentient!" Optimus exclaimed, looking at the other Autobots on the battle field. He and his team had run into the monster almost immediately after a battle with the Decepticons, and it had immediately gone after him. It seemed to Optimus like the creature thought about what it was doing, and knew that there were others around who could easily kill it.

"Umm...Prime?" Jazz asked, looking around at the others. "Are ya sure 'bout that? I mean...seems like a bad idea t'me. 'Specially considerin' that Ratchet'll probably murder ya if that thing doin' that has any side effects." Jazz paused for a moment before saying anything else. "An' he won' be too happy if this makes those two crash." He pointed at Prowl and Red Alert who were both just staring at Optimus and the creature.

Optimus looked thoughtful for a moment. "You know that it's against the Autobot cause to harm sentient beings." A soft moan escaped his as the creature slowly rubbing a tentacle over his windshields, as one trailed up his thigh. He heard two large thuds, but couldn't register what the sounds were because his processor was clouded by the pleasure he was receiving from the creature.

Jazz just sighed as he and several others stood there, trying not to watch as the creature molested their leader. He turned away, mostly embarrassed for Optimus as the Autobot leader overloaded from the touches. He sighed as he looked around, seeing their leader and their second in command down. "Okay, mechs, lets get ta work," he muttered. "Yer gonna have ta help me carry these three back ta the Ark."

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Optimus woke in the medbay, not completely sure how he had gotten there. Sure, he remembered the battle with the Decepticons, and he remembered being caught by...something, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was. He looked around, frowning when he noticed Prowl and Red Alert were there, too. 'None of us were injured during the battle...So, why are we in here?'

"So you're finally awake," Ratchet growled, smacking Optimus upside the head. "Do you know hard it is to fix those two at the same time? And, on top of that, you let a creature molest you when you didn't even know whether or not it was dangerous." He glared at the Autobot leader. "Oh, and, by the way, there was something in that slime that it excreted on your armor, that, given enough time, would have eaten through your armor and possibly anything underneath, which happens to be your slagging Spark Chamber."

Optimus sighed. "I'll make sure it doesn't happen again, Ratchet. However, I'm afraid that, if it does, I won't be killing it. You know that freedom is the right of all sentient beings."

"Apparently, so if molesting the Autobot leader in public, since you refused to let anyone stop it." Ratchet sighed, shaking his head. "Recharge. You need it." He ignored the Prime's protests as he left, still annoyed at Optimus for what had happened.