#I'll see if i can toy with this more into a full blown fiasco plotline fic

[transingthoseformers]

Oc sex wip snippet ahead

Fiasco stroked his subordinate's transfluid sacks, the soft mesh sensitive under his claws. He remained gentle enough, though the light pinpricks of pain seemed to fuel Slipbang's desire as his field lit up.

"Are you going to be a good boy from now on?"

"yes, I swear!"

"Mmnn, promise?

"Promise!"

"Good. Now, to take care of your little problem..."

Slipbang's field surged with delight and want, his spike pinging his systems— demanding attention. Fiasco pulled him forward with his datacables, groping around for a bit before finding a good grip and leading the mech into his wet, tight mouth.

"Remember, careful of the fangs..."

Fiasco warned shortly beforehand, his vocalizer spitting out static.

It did not take long for Slipbang to overload down his boss's throat, with his captain's engine purring with satisfaction as he swallowed most of it. Some of the transfluid dripped down Fiasco's chin.