Seduced (Megatron)

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"ᏔᏆᎢᎻᎾᏌᎢ ᎠᎪᎡKNᎬᏚᏚ, ᎾNᎬ ᏟᎪNNᎾᎢ KNᎾᏔ ᏞᏆᏩᎻᎢ,"

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Daiya looked at Predaking who, in turn, looked back at her through his beastly eyes.

Daiya tilted her head, Predaking did too.

Daiya smiled and got up. She ran her hand gently over Predaking's snout. The beast purred and chirped and made other pleasurable noises.

"Good boy.." Daiya said, "But something tells me your more than just a beast. Can you transform?" She whispered. It was that one question that Everton asked their dog at one point. Only the question was 'Can you talk?'.

Predaking pulled back immediately and let out a guttural noise before...

Different pieces of metal shifted and other things snapped into other places before Predaking was a mech.

"I....you can." Daiya breathed.

"I plan to show Lord Megatron tomorrow." He said in a deep voice. His denta were jagged, like she'd expect a Predacon's to be.

"Okay...wow..." Daiya smiled, "Wow.." she said again, "Oh this is gonna be fun."

Predaking grinned.

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I sat in the control room on one of the panels. She rested her hand over her flat stomach feeling nauseas and anxious. She watched as her lover ordered the mindless drones around, Axel standing firmly at his side as if he were practicing for the position himself.

Daiya sneered at him knowing exactly what he was up to. The look he gave Megatron behind his back and the craving for power when he examined Predaking. However, Daiya smirked, Predaking wasn't the mindless beast Axel (or Megatron) thought he was. Therefor, Axel wouldn't be manipulating Predaking so easily.

Daiya launched upwards quickly as her stomach did dives. She was going to be sick.

Megatron's helm turned towards his human females distraught form and he made his way over.

Daiya stood still, her eyes closed and her lungs expanding taking in as much air as she could. She supported herself against a monitor.

"Daiya."

Reluctantly, she opened her eyes and frowned at her lover.

"Is everything alright?" Megatron asked his optics laced with worry.

"Yeah..-I..." She was cut off with her own groan as she cradled her stomach,"Can you get me down from here? I think my body's reacting badly to the height.." she lied easily.

"It has...never bothered you before.." Megatron pointed out as he placed her gently on the ground.

"Oh well..you know..imma go lay down.." She walked from the control room.

Megatron's red optics followed her. His instincts sensed something about her but because she was human, they were slightly dulled and so he couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. She smelled different, not bad but her scent was different. His optics narrowed in suspicion.

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Daiya hurled again into the toilet, clenching the sides in a deathgrip.

She sat on the ground for a second and eyed the small plastic indicator on the edge of the sink. It'd been 30 minutes..

She flushed the toilet, stood, and washed her hands and face before picking up the small pregnancy test..

Her eyes widened and she said,

"Oh boy.."

Positive.