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Saw the post about cybertronians laying eggs and had to try writing this. Please go follow them if you're not already. :D

Vehicon Steve

First story attempt

I don't know all the cybertronian terms for things so sorry

Sorry if there are spelling mistakes

------NSFW UNDER-------

Tfp Steve and a plane

Steve was struggling today on the nemesis. He had been going through a rather rough heat this time and it was getting in the way of his work.

Sure Steve was able to keep it under control for a bit, but each time he did it was always coming back stronger, and stronger, and stronger. A few times Steve had to hold in his overload as commander Starscream walked past him in the hallways.

Steve couldn't take this much longer, his heat was getting stronger, his armor feeling heavy. He needed to do something about it. He needed just a good fragging to finally get it out of his system.

At that exact moment his team was called by commander starscream that his squad was to go out on a scouting mission for materials shockwave required. Steve rushed up to the flight deck transforming to head out with his team.

When they arrived at the location Steve seen it was another military base, the vehicons quickly raided the base wanting to get this over with and returned to there secret games aboard the nemesis. But Steve felt like he was on autopilot. Steve couldn't get his head to focus. He was stumbling around the base carrying only a few scraps of metal in his hands.

Steve stumbled into a open hanger looking up to see a few humans running out of the building, but Steve didn't care. All Steve could see was the beautiful, stunning F-22. Steve couldn't look away, it was perfect.

Steve dropped the scrap in his hands stumbling over to the jet. He gently placed his hand on the sides of the cockpit gently rubbing his hands down it's side and onto it's wings. He could have sworn he seen it trembling but it was probably just him.

Steve slowly made his way around the aircraft gently rubbing along it's wings and teasingly rubbing a finger or two into it's thrusters. Steve could feel his heat rising and a tingling sensation running up his back with every touch he gave.

Steve soon made his way to the back of the aircraft seeing the perfect little hatch for a plug of sorts, in his mind atlases. Steve gave a teasing touch to the opening feeling around before sinking his fingers into the port finding the inside to be quite soft.

Steve practically melted at the felling wanting to just get his charge down and deal with his heat. Steve looked around seeing a few cans of oil, grabbing them he slowly poured some onto his finger and onto the port slowly thrusting his long sharp fingers into the soft inside of the jet. Steve began moving his fingers faster coating the inside with oil before slipping his finger out and placing his hand on his modesty panel.

Slowly transforming the panel away Steve's spike pressurized fully his left hand grabbed the oil can bring it above his spike letting the oil drip down into it. He gently grabbed his spike in his other hand gently stroking his spike covering it in the oil.

Steve moaned softly as he prepared his spike, he craved release and he was to far in to stop now he leaned forward pinning the jet underneath him.

Steve took a deep breath before slowly thrusting into the jet he moaned again as he slowly began to thrust his hips forward gently thrusting in and out of the jets port. Oh primus he needs this bad. Steve gently strokes the jets wings gently rubbing into the little seams along it's wings and barrel.

Steve pumped his hips faster thrusting deeper into the tight port of the jet. He just needed a little more. As Steve thrusts into the jet harder his spike pushed deeper and deeper into the internals of the jet pressing hard into the systems inside the engine began to stir awake sending a strong vibration into the sensitive nodes on Steve's spike.

Steve moans out as he feels the vibrating insides of the jet hitting all the right places. He was so close now his hips on autopilot as he pounds into the jet without warning Steve screamed out as he overloaded into the jet filling the tight space full of his transfluid and eggs, thrusting in a few more times before sliding his spike out with a wet pop.

Steve felt so good basking in his afterglow, but his charge was still high, he needed more.

Agent Fowler hated when the cons made these smash and grab missions they always caused a lot of property damage. Not to mention his superiors were breathing down his neck from the last one. Agent Fowler walked around the base surveying and logging the damage caused by the cons until he noticed a stream of blue liquid coming from one of the hangers. He slowly stepped inside only to blush slightly at the sight but more or less he was terrified and slightly discussed by the sight.

There in the hanger was a F-22 jet covered in transfluid, energon, and other cybertronian fluids he didn't wanna know about but next to it was a giant vehicon trooper one of the countless troopers for Megatron himself. Agent Fowler knew they could be dangerous at times but this one was gently cuddling the aircraft, nuzzling it as if he was... it suddenly clicked in Fowler's head what had happened when he seen the trooper had his spike out not fully pressurized but still very noticeable for a human.

Fowler took notes of the damage to the aircraft quietly seeking around the death machine seeing the fluids leaking out of the cockpit, tail, turbines, and many other places. Agent Fowler had seen enough and stared heading back when he here a wet splat from behind him, slowly turning around he seen... was that an egg!?!? The vehicon slowly woke up gently grabbing the egg and sliding it back inside of the turbine before snuggling closer to the jet with a low hum.

Fowler quickly left feeling a headache coming on from having to explain what he had just seen to team prime and his superiors.

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