Transformers Prime X Reader Oneshots/Lemons [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Megacat (Megatron x Not Specified) OS

A/N: IDEK what this is, it's just a random scenario that popped in my head

Description - None needed xD

⚠️ Warning: Contains Roleplay, Dirty Talk and Cheesy Cat Puns⚠️

So I recently heard that the warlord had gotten a hold on some fanfiction on the internet. Ever since he discovered this phenomenon, he had been acting strange lately. Suddenly he's been asking to roleplay with me or try new things in berth. Don't get me wrong, some of them were hot as hell or I could easily get into. Others not so much. I didn't want to disappoint him and say no, it was free sex after all.

*~In the berthroom~*
So this is what I walked into. The leader of the Decepticons curled up on the berth dressed like a feline. My main question was where was he getting these outfits. I didn't want to ask anything, I just walked in and watched as he perked his helm up and smiled excitedly.

"...Hey", I greeted awkwardly. Really, I didn't know what to say. That's all that came out. He always threw me off guard with these random shenanigans. Maybe if he told me when he was going to pull stuff like this I would be more prepared. Perhaps he did it out of spite. I approached him at the berth wondering what he was going to say.

"Meow", he impersonated. Oh, wow, i don't know what I was expecting. Well, I guess if I was going to get anywhere with him, I would have to play along. He did look sexy in that outfit I suppose.

"Hey there kitty", I brought my servo out to stroke under his chin. Megatron leaned into my servo affectionately emitting a purring sound from his throat.

"Welcome home master", he spoke in a higher tone. Now that's something you would never hear from the warlord. I guess he chose to talk for this. That made things a little easier for me. I sat down next to him on the edge of the berth and brought my servo up to feel the cat ears that he had over his helm. The mech continued to purr as I did so. The ears felt so real.

I glanced down his body noting the collar he had strapped around his neck with a bell at the front. He was wearing a dark ruffled top that covered only the chest part of his torso. The exposed area of his abdomen was definitely a tease. The part I found funny was the cat symbol in the middle that replaced the Decepticon insignia that was obviously hidden underneath. The thin piece of clothing he was wearing below the waist was hard to look at without an impulsive thought crossing my mind.

The gladiator rubbed himself against me like a cat does when they claimed their owner. He expressed himself as happy and excited. I had to admit that this side of Megatron was adorable. He pawed at my shoulder plate with his servo demanding my attention. I gave him a disconcerting look.

"Play with me", he pouted. His optics grew bigger then cybertronianly possible. Pretty purr-suasive if you ask me. The corner of my dermas twitched. Curse his cuteness! 

"Fine then, come sit on my lap", I ordered as I traced a digit under his chin and then patted my servo on my leg. The mech obeyed and crawled on top of me. His masculine frame was much larger than mine that it almost felt like a dream that he dressed up like this. I felt the heat of his inner thighs wrapped around the lower half of my body. My pulse began to rise. 

"Master, your body is so warm. ", he mewled grinding himself against me. I breathed in sharply feeling my body getting aroused by this. I started touching his body, feeling the fabric and dragging my servos along the ridges of his abs and the curves of his hips. The mech leaned into my touch releasing soft mews and purrs. His frame occasionally shivered. If this was his meaning of playing than I was happy to oblige. 

I grabbed him by the collar and pulled his face down to mine, giving him a passionate kiss. Megatron kissed back excitedly. He nibbled the bottom of my dermas with his sharp denta flirtatiously. No matter who he was playing as, his kisses drove me wild. Even when I was the first to kiss him I would be blown away from his comebacks. Our kisses got so intense that I had to pull away for a breather. Megatron gave me a cocky smile from my defeat. He licked my cheek as a way of teasing me about it. 

"I don't know what your trying to prove but you belong to me Megatron", I asserted my dominance over his feline persona. 

"Megacat", he corrected. Great, he made up a name for himself too.

"Whatever", I rolled my optics. The mech chuckled under his breath. 

"You know you can't resist me. I bet you've already thought about pulling my clothes off and having your way with me you dirty slag", he hissed. His tone turned darker all of a sudden. 

"Paw-lease! You just want your master to grant you recognition you spoiled scrapheap. I can see it in that face of yours", I pointed. By recognition I mean giving him everything he wants out of this foreplay. I was beginning to question myself who was really in charge here. But then he said something that I never would of expected. 

"Your right, have I upset you? Oh no, my apologies. I've been a bad kitty. Surely you have some form of punishment for your disobedient pet", he spoke with a saddened tone. I could already tell where he was going with this. I laid back on the berth.

"The only punishment your getting is having to obey my every wish from now on. Now come here kitty", I urged him. My commanding voice made the mech shiver.

"Y-Yes Master".

A/N: Yea that's all I got folks, I wasn't planning on making this a lemon because it was such a short idea.