A few stellar cycles went by. Typically, the stasis pods help keep the Bots fully recharged and energized, but what no one expected was you upgrading into an adult when you emerged from your pod last.
Your femme features kicked in; your waist was thinner, hips and bust wider, and your legs and arms were more slender. Your face and helm were more femme defined as well.
The mechs stared at you before Ratchet finally spoke up. "Everyone, pay attention! We need to figure out the next steps."
"Ratchet's right!" Optimus agree. "We need to get back to Cybertron and return Y/N back to Ultra Magnus."
You didn't care to listen to what they had you say. You had a bigger mission - how to fkn walk with heeled peds. You carefully stumbled around slowly, trying to figure it out. You looked over at Prowl's peds before looking at him. "Any advice?" You asked.
"One step at a time." Was all he gave you before walking off flawlessly.
"Showoff." you huffed out.
You eventually met up with the rest of the crew, sitting down in the closest chair. You saw the looking at different vehicles and jolted up, running over before tripping over your feet and tumbling into Bumblebee, who caught you and helped you balance.
"What'cha doing?" You asked as you looked at the different vehicles.
"You missed the first part of it," Ratchet sighed and looked at you. "The ship's got some pretty serious damage that can take stellar cycles to fix. We're stuck on this organic planet until then. Are you gonna be okay?"
You smiled wide and hugged Ratchet tightly. "Of course!" You laughed happily. "I can't wait to explore this new planet!"
"Nuhuh!" Optimus stopped you. "We are going undercover. We aren't going to cause ourselves anymore trouble than we already have, okay?"
You pouted. "But why?"
"Because our main priority right now is keeping you and the AllSpark safe until we can go back to Cybertron, Y/N." Optimus insisted.
You frowned at him. "Okay, fine. Let's go back home." You frowned.
Everyone looked at you confused, curious about the sudden change in mood.
"Let's go home, Optimus Prime," you rolled your optics and cocked your hip out, crossing your arms over your chest plate. "If you can even call yourself a Prime."
"Excuse me?" Optimus narrowed his optics at you.
"As Princess of Cybertron, you not only failed to return me to Cybertron, but you also brought me to an unknown planet we know nothing about!" You threw your cervos in the air, mentally smirking. "This was fun and all but you and your team need to get crack a lackin on fixing this rusty old ship and bringing me back home to Daddy."
"Watch your next words carefully." Optimus warned, stepping up to you before narrowing his optics at you.
"Or what?" You poked his chest plate with your digits. "Oh yeah, that's right - you can't do anything! You can't send me back to Cybertron because the ship needs repairs, I can almost guarantee you tried to send a signal out to Ultra Magnus' tower and the Elite Guard Squad, and there's no connection so you can't reach out for help. And on top of everything - we're on an unknown planet; if you kick me off this ship and something happens to me - Ultra Magnus and all Elite Guard members will have your helm plastered to a wall! So use your processor and think about what YOUR next words should be."
There was silence before Bulkhead finally broke it. "She.. does have a point."
"What?" Optimus stated at him.
