Requested by: TheFanGirl2003
TheFanGirl2003 owns Whiplash
While Whiplash is out on a scouting mission for the Decepticons she spots a certain Wrecker's ship. Wheeljack comes out of hiding when she transforms and tackles her. They fight for a little bit before Jackie starts flirting with her to get info, making her flustered. One thing leads to another and, well, you can guess what happens next.
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Whiplash was out flying while on a scouting mission for Megatron. She was close with Megatron and she always did her best while she was out on a mission. Unlike Starscream, she was never beaten or yelled at when she failed. After a few hours she spotted a Cybertronian ship on a mountain and went to check it out. Whiplash flew closer to the ground so that she could transform and land.
She stood perfectly still for a few minutes and listened to the surrounding sounds, making sure that no one was around. Little did she know that a certain Wrecker was waiting for her. Whiplash carefully approached the ship and immediately recognized it. Before she could get away she was tackled to the ground. She tried to get whoever it was off, but it was no use.
"What's a pretty femme like you doin' all the way out here?" Wheeljack asked Whiplash.
"If you must know, I'm on a scouting mission. Now let me go!" Whiplash said as she got out of Wheeljack's hold and punched him.
Wheeljack stumbled a little, shocked that a femme could have such a powerful punch. He smirked at her, making her sneer at him. Whiplash was about to get her weapon, but Wheeljack pinned her to the ground again.
"You know, a femme like yourself shouldn't be with the Cons. You'd like it much better with the Autobots." Wheeljack said flirtatiously.
"Yeah, right." Whiplash spat.
"I can tell that you're close with Megatron. Come on, tell me a few things and I'll let you go." Wheeljack said, wanting to get some information from her.
"Never!" Whiplash said angrily.
Wheeljack frowned a little. But he smirked as he carefully started rubbing one of her wings. Whiplash moaned loudly and arched her backstruts.
"Aw, does that feel good, sweetspark?" Wheeljack asked her seductively.
"I-I-" Whiplash said, trying not to moan again.
Wheeljack smirked, instantly knowing her weakness. He bent down a little and started kissing her neck cables. Whiplash knew that this was wrong, but it felt so good. She moaned as Wheeljack continued to kiss and nibble her neck cables.
"So, are you ready to talk yet?" Wheeljack asked her.
Whiplash didn't say anything. Wheeljack got off of her, picked her up bridal style and carried her into the Jackhammer. He took her to his small berthroom and put her on his berth. Whiplash moaned as he started rubbing her wings again.
"Please, more!" She moaned, wanting him to make her-
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