Impossible (tfp)

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      Claire POV

I woke up this time to be between both femmes. I carefully wiggle my way out, I go to the bathroom and get ready for work. I put on my white work out shirt and black jeggings. I tie my hair back into a ponytail, I put on a little makeup. I then go downstairs and grab my gun holster and gun. I get my FBI badge and ID. I put on shoes that are perfect for running, you never know when you have to chase someone.

   I walk downstairs and go to the garage to my black tesla.

  -time skip-

Right now I'm overseeing a coversation with a grumpy Optimus and Ratchet. From what i'm hearing they've had more run-ins with the decepticons, great.

  -time skip-

I get home late at night, I walk up to the bedroom because I haven't seen or heard Arcee and Airachnid.

  I open the door and see the two femmes in a heated makeout session. I chuckle, the two stop and look at me. "Don't worry. I'm not mad, how about you continue." Arcee stands up "I'm sorry this shouldn't.....I.....I...I sh...shouldn't have kissed you Airachnid!" Arcee runs out of the room. I look back over at Airachnid, she looks stunned and lays down on the bed. I walk over to her as she covers her optics using her arm. "Sorry Air-" she cuts me off, "I've known Arcee for many years...She would've reacted different....she would've smirked and kept going." I sit on the bed "there's something wrong with me.." I lay beside her and lay my head on her breast plate. "I thought your breast plate would be hard but its soft and squishy" Airachnid chuckles as I cuddle more into her breast. She places one servo on my head and the other on my back, she rubs my back gently. "There's nothing wrong with you" I tell her. She hugs me more but not to the point she's hurting me. She snuggles in me, I snuggle closer to her breast.