The Authoress

Chapter 20: Box Full of Dildos

Chapter 20: Box Full of Dildos

(This chapter does not follow any of the episodes, thank god)

Domi had really came through with the clothing. All of it was superb and fit either like a glove or comfortably flowy. She was currently wearing a pair of... shorts? Well, they looked like shorts. She was also wearing this simply made shirt thing, the edge of it ended rather high though, about a foot (Which is like 3 inches compared to a human, she found out) under her feeding glands. It was very flowy as well, so Corvin lived in constant fear of having to jump or maybe a slight breeze will come by and she'll be showing off the girls for the whole fucking world to see. She had no idea where a breeze would come from in and underground base, but with her luck, she wasn't chancing it. So, this outfit was a strictly "Only alone or with Op's" wear.

She also started to call Optimus Op's, though it was only when she was teasing him. It sounded too much like "Pop's" for her taste, and that just wasn't the kink for her. She'd much rather invest her time in other kinks, like bondage. Optimus loooOOoved bondage!

Back on topic... Corvin liked wearing clothes. It was much more comfortable than wearing armor, even though it left her a bit more vulnerable. But she was in base, so what was there to fight?

Corvin's protoform was very exposed in clothes, and she didn't know how she felt about it. Her protoform gave away her... anomaly. Optimus had never seen her in her protoform before, and while he was already quite aware of her breeder status, she didn't know if she wanted to or how he'd react. She trusted him, though.

Corvin sighed and pulled off the clothes and tossed them over to the box she had pulled them from. She snapped her armor back on and then left for the main room.

The Autobots were crowded around the terminal when she arrived.

"It just popped up on the radar, Optimus. It crashed landed about ten minutes ago." Ratchet said, pointing to the red dot on the screen which was pulsing brightly. Corvin walked up.

"What is going on?" she asked. Ratchet turned to her.

"An Autobot ship just crash landed somewhere in desert," he informed.

"Any passengers?"

"No one responded to our call,"

"So," Arcee started, "They are either dead or it's an unmanned ship."

"Probably dead," Bulkhead said solemnly,

"Or," Optimus spoke, drawing the attention to him, "they are in stasis. Even so, we will scout the wreckage." he looked around, "All of us."

"Optimus, is that necessary?" Ratchet protested, knowing that it meant he was going too.

"Yes, Ratchet." he stated, his tone leaving no room for argument. Ratchet gave an irritated sigh and resided himself to going on the field. He grabbed his field kit and a remote for the ground bridge.

Corvin smiled at the grump who huffed in her direction.

The bridge cycled up and the team walked in.

They came out in the desert. Corvin huffed as the wind blew sand against her wings. The ship had crashed into a dune of sand and the hull was half buried in the sand. The sand around the ship had been superheated and now cooled as glass. It was cool, and the glass reflected the sun, casting colorful specks of light all over.

The team walked over to the ship and Ratchet carefully welded open a door for them to pass through.

They spread out, searching the ship for any survivors. Corvin was surprised, the ship had stayed in tact almost 100 percent, there wasn't that much damage that she could see.