#ironbear

[bluerose5]

The tragedy of the Iron Bull learning more about druidic magic, and he inevitably finds out that, no, Halsin cannot wild shape into a dragon.

[badmovieihave]

Bad movie I have Divide and Conquer 2021

[mychlapci]

Ageswap Prowl’s cute little wet dreams are giving his mentors Ideas. They keep finding him napping in their bed, surrounded by four or five of his favorite plushies, just… humping in his sleep. Cute little plugged spike rutting into the bedding. Or into his plushies. Prowl would be mortified if he knew. His plushies are his friends, not toys! Or, well. Not /those/ kinds of toys. When they aren’t doing actual work, his mentors and sitters insist Prowl has to carry at least one of his little friends around so they don’t get lonely. And it’s admittedly gotten into his helm a little. Prowl’s started tucking them into his berth when he leaves for work. Talking to them a little, even, if he thinks no one’s around. So he’d be mortified to learn that his cute little cyberkitten plush is getting humped in his sleep. Turbohound dolly clenched between his thighs. Petrobunny clutched so sweetly to Prowl’s chassis as he rolls his hips. Sideswipe and Sunstreaker, of course, are in love with the image. Prowl can’t overload with his spike plugged and ringed as it is, so eventually he stops his cute, useless grinding with a tiny sigh. Dream over. But his mentors are already planning all sorts of fun new games.

Like having him practice fucking a valve on a giant teddy, for example.

“We’re just not seeing any progress, sweetspark,” Sideswipe coos soothingly, as though Prowl were much younger and more sensitive than he actually is, “you’re just not ready to frag Sunstreaker’s valve. It was mean of us to let you think you were.” Prowl stares in devastation, spike having already been freed from its ring and sound for their training session. Throbbing in the air as he flushes in humiliation.

“Please!” He squeaks desperately, “I’m really trying! I can learn, I can hold it like a big mech!” Prowl doesn’t even seem to realize that he’s just agreed he isn’t a big mech for the first time. Sunstreaker just pinches his cheek.

“No, you really can’t,” he drawls, “but that’s okay. You’re just too little for a real mech’s valve.” This is around the time they bring out his new training toy. A huge, fluffy, soft-looking ironbear plushy. Prowl can only stare at it, half longingly, half dreading what he’s about to hear.

“We got you a cute little friend to practice with,” Sideswipe explains, voice dripping with the condescension that always gets Prowl burning hot. Already guiding him over to position him between the toy’s legs. Pressing at his hips until the cute little trainee’s dripping spike lands in the soft fur between the toy’s legs. And Prowl can’t help but moan. It slips teasingly against his ultra-sensitive spike, so nice and fuzzy.

“Mentor will help you with your technique later,” Sideswipe purrs, giving Prowl’s aft a little swat, “for now you just get to know each other. You can overload as many times as you like, cutie.” It’s extremely generous… Prowl usually gets a maximum of two overloads a session. But, but,

“But he’ll get all dirty,” Prowl whimpers plaintively, already subconsciously grinding his leaky little spike against the toy’s groin. Sunstreaker groans from the berth, fingers already stretching his valve for his twin’s spike as he watches.

“Aw, baby,” Sideswip coos at him, “he doesn’t mind, he wants to help you feel good. You can make your little sticky messes. Your friend is happy to help you learn to frag like a big mech.” And Prowl can only moan at the words, leaning into the huge, fluffy tummy as he begins to hump in earnest. All arousal, no technique. A silly trainee with a new training buddy. He cums within a minute, hips stuttering as he gasps.

“Say thank you, Prowl,” Sunstreaker prompts as Sideswipe slides his spike into him, “be polite.” Prowl knows what that means, at least. Moaning as his hips begin to grind again. Thighs growing sticky from his leaking valve.

“Thank you, Honey,” Prowl whines, stretching up to kiss the toy’s muzzle, “please can I have another?” And he imagines the bear saying yes as he begins to thrust against its soft fur in earnest, already lost in the feeling of being his mentors’ needy little trainee. He can feel them watching him, hear them fucking on the bed like real mechs as Prowl kneels on the floor and humps his new teddy bear. The humiliation burns hot, but it only makes Prowl hump faster. Hard spike gliding through the mess he’d made earlier. It’s nice, but it’s nothing like the hot, wet clutch of Sunstreaker’s valve. Not nearly as pleasurable. But something about his demotion from pussy to plushy makes it all the better.

Prowl overloads again with a little wail.

hrhh plushie fucking will be the death of me. Prowl made to kneel on the ground and release his loads all over his fuzzy teddy bear, jealous and humiliated because his mentors don’t think he can handle a real pussy… it’s enough to make his head all hazy, spike twitching against the slick, matted mess of fur under him. He’s overloaded so many times, but he’s still rolling his hips as Sunny and Sides finish, lazily cuddling on the berth as they watch their beloved trainee try to desperately wring out just one more overload out of his little spike, just one more before it gets plugged again.

When Prowl notices that they’re watching, he blushes so hard his whole face goes pink, spike spurting out a load of transfluid to join the streaks of cum and lubricant his new friend was covered in… He gasps out a thank you, hips trembling as his spike stays squished against the teddy bear’s tummy. Sideswipe reaches over and rubs Prowl’s cheek, telling him he’s made his new little friend very happy, and that he's looking forward to training Prowl until he can fuck like a real mech.

[ntheraptor]

Cobalt Stickers!

5 Sticker set done for Ironbear Jones of his OC Cobalt the rat. Check my Cardd for more places to find me.

[nutellanightmare]

Dat Floral Iron Bear Tho 🌺

[inupiisketchesshit]

MOZE by Inupii

Some borderlands 3 Fanart! only a few days left, i’m so excited!!

[ellenbot]

Iron Bear freezes bad guys AND sets them on fire! At the same time! . Follow my partners @the.art.of.virtual.worlds @rosapexa @yasha0o . #ironbear #iceandfire #maliwan #robot #mechsuit #moze #pewpew #borderlands #borderlands3 #borderlands3photomode #bl3photomode #lootershooter #vaulthunter #scifi #gamecapture #xboxonex #instagamer #videogames #xboxone #videogamephotography #virtualphotography #thecapturedcollective #gamershots3000 #gamergram #societyofvirtualphotographers #gamershots3000 #gamer #gamergirl #2KGames #GearboxSoftware https://www.instagram.com/p/B56VwjFn0ZM/?igshid=1oeon1rhkn0zs

[kareemtheintern]

Party af. Gear Night in the capital. I just chose to wear my vest. I left the chaps and harness at home. But I'm enjoying the eye candy. A lot of San Antonians are here to. Crazy good time. --------- #AustinGay #IronBear #gay #gayLife #mygayLife #gaySelfie  #gay30s #gayNerd #instaGay #gaystagram #instaHomo #gayGram #gayselfie #gaypic #gayBeard #gayBear #beardedHomo #beardedCub #scruff #woof #bear #gayTexas #gaySanAntonio #gayArab #gayLatino #gayEgyptian #gayEgypt (at The Iron Bear) https://www.instagram.com/p/BsSEX0yF9Ow/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=jtmodnvjvxu

[bluerose5]

Listen, the thought of Halsin getting manhandled. I'm sure he could handle the Iron Bull on his own as well if he wanted to, but Bull is the type to push his lover up against walls if given the mood and smack them on the ass, no questions asked. He's rough, playful, and unashamed. Halsin being on the receiving end of all that raw strength, I think it would catch him off guard at first because he's not as used to it, but he very much enjoys it.

[mychlapci]

Nocturnal emissions ft ageswap Prowl As mechlings of his age tend to still get nightmares and wet dreams, imagine one night, after being thoroughly exhausted from datawork, Prowl goes to recharge with a frazzled processor.

He decided that he'd defrag it in the morning, since his specs takes about four times as long as a normal mech's processor to clean, so doing it that late at night would just result in more sleep lost. Ratchet spotted the early signs of a workaholic, and took it upon himself to drill the importance of a good night's rest into Prowl. After all, sleep is a very integral part of a young mech's development!

But as he recharges, his glitchy processor, with no conscious mind awake to make sense of the running sims, which cannot be turned off, start dumping the jumbled results into his subconscious brain. And before he knew it, Prowl is caught in the throes of his first wet dream.

In his dream, he comes to in his little bunk, confused as to why it was still dark all around him. When he tries to stand up, something pounces on his face, causing him to fall back onto the pillow with a startled squeak. He couldn't see what it was, but the shape and texture was so very familiar.

Prowl's collection of stuffies are rather diverse, you see. Some of them are just big enough to fill his palms when lined together, usually in the shape of a ball, like a plush DragonQuest slime or fuzzy mechanoid urchin soft toy. Some are about as long as his forearms, just the right size for him to cuddle to his chest and bury his faceplates into. These are things like his teddy ironbear, his stuffed turbofox, his floppy gel octopus, and his tuxedo cybercat. Then lastly, we have the jumbo plushies, which are almost the size of a bolster. He has maybe two of these, one being a large pink rabbit and another is a cybertronian sized IKEA python.

His optics covered and his doorwings trapped under the blanket, he struggles in the dark, trying to get whatever fuzzy stuffie off his face. But the moment he gets a good grip on the toy, the rest of them decide to join the fray, the jumbo plushies doing most of the work to restrain and pin him.

Panicking, Prowl tries his best to thrash under the blanket, but only succeeds in turning himself over, arms and legs still pinned together by soft but firm appendages. Whatever that was on his face lets go, but a tail quickly wraps around his eyes, blindfolding him. When he tries to engage his doorwing sensors, fuzzy little paws start molesting his very sensitive hinges and rubbing all over the smooth plating, effectively rendering them useless as his senses are distracted by the soothing pets and arousing stimulation.

Helpless and caught, Prowl tries to call for help, only for a blob of fur to stuff itself into his mouth, muffling his cries. There are more plush limbs teasing him and rutting their various textured coverings all over his body now, filling his senses with delicious friction in all of his erogenous zones. After a few breems of whimpering, his instincts finally give and his plating opens up against his volition, exposing his soaked array to the dark of the room.

Immediately, small little cottonmesh paws zero in on his pulsing node and leaky spike, driving him wild with pleasure. He can only moan when he feels one of the ball plushes pressing up against the entrance to his valve, becoming sopping wet as it soaks up all of his gushing juices.

It rubs against his valvelips for a bit, rotating and pressing onto the squishy protoform, spreading and massaging the entrance. Then it starts pushing in, the soft body providing no resistance as it stuffa itself up his valve, the involuntary squeezing only helping to guide it upwards deeper and deeper into him. Prowl squeals behind his gag when he feels it press up against the aperture of his gestation chamber. Before he could get used to the pressure, another ball of fluff presses against his pussy.

The stimulation on his anterior node and little cocklet continues as the stuffies travel up his valve one by one. It's so humiliating to be taken like this, but at the same time, a traitorous part of him doesn't want to stop.

With each successive deposit, the plushies gett larger and larger, and eventually, the non-blob shaped toys are stuffing themselves into his pussy, their much larger size pressing against all of the others in the back of his valve. It's becoming such a tight squeeze in there, his ceiling node feels like it's basically being tortured with pleasure. He'a getting close to an overload.

Teary and drooling, Prowl is no longer struggling, and is instead trying to rut against the bedding and the plush toys plastered all over his needy and charged frame now, mindlessly chasing his orgasm. His pussy is so full now, it wouldn't take much more before a hard shove into the contents of his valve forces his cervical entrance open.

And whem it finally does, he cums himself awake in his real bunk, groggy but horny, clutching his favourite cybercat to his panting chest. He sits up to find that the bedding around his hips have been soaked from his sonambulistic squirting.

Extremely embarrassed, he sees to changing his bedsheets immediately, praying that no one finds out about his mishap. The twins, being early risers themselves, catch him in the act of accessing the laundry room so early in the cycle, of course.

Once they've trapped their little cadet between them and teased a confession out of him, they scoop him up and pepper him with reassuring kisses, telling him that it's normal for mechlings like him to experience such things as he weeps from his stressful recharge flux. Once all washed up, Prowl gets taken back to the twins' quarters, where he finally gets to defrag properly and go back to sleep in between his mentors, burying his face into the soft fur of an innocent, inanimate plush toy in their embrace-🔌

ouhh Prowl having silly sex dreams about plushies is so fun. Fuzzy little bodies rubbing up against his needy valve and spike, making him twitch and convulse in his bed… He wakes up in soaked sheets, his spike and valve have squirted quite the mess all over his legs, and he’s so embarrassed…

I bet that next time this happens, Sunny and Sides would love to be there to watch their trainee squirm…

[ntheraptor]

June Secret Santa - Cobalt (Ironbear Jones)

He's just a rat, in a big city. Looking for his next job June Secret Santa for Ironbear Jones. Check my Cardd for more places to find me.

[manueltorresart]

Time to end the ABCfanart challenge. The most voted was Moze, from Borderlands 3. I'm having so much fun shooting and looting with her!! #abcfanart #abcfanartchallenge #moze #mozeborderlands #borderlands #borderlands3 #ironbear #vladof #gearbox #videogame #shooter #looter #shooterlooter #fanart #art #digitalart #wacom #clipstudiopaint #fandogamia #manueltorres https://www.instagram.com/p/CCc_xLRKkaI/?igshid=12xuvfxpm59qo

[monkeybeetees]

Pop-up shop tonight at @theironbearaustin. We are so happy they are letting us set up shop and introduce Monkey & The Bee to #Austin. #gay #lgbt #lgbtq #gayaustin #ironbear #gaybear #bearscubsnbeards #graphictees #gaytees #instagay #shopsmall #gayowned (at The Iron Bear) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bv1jgyeAvej/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1fksbmuk8ppo8

[ravenkult]

Borderlands 3 - Ironbear Mech - HP by Jimmy Barnett https://www.artstation.com/artwork/GXra6Q

[partsleon]

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[ellenbot]

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