Transformers Oneshots (M)

Lessons and Love (PK)(TFP)

Predaking x Predacon!Reader

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"I like it, I love it"
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I had only been born for a few days. Shockwave, or creator, was teaching me everything he could and preparing me to meet the other predacon on board. Shockwave constantly mentioned how excited Predaking was to meet me but also warned me that he is Predacon King, hence the name, and he demanded the same respect.

I hadn't learned how to transform just yet but that was to be expected. Shockwave taught me about myself and the autobots and decepticons, sharing the knowledge he deemed necessary for me to know. After that, it was up to Predaking to teach me the predacon ways.

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Shockwave was currently petting my muzzle, trying to calm my nerves. My maw twitched in anticipation but a slight purr resounded from my vocal processors. My long tail swished out of nervousness and excitement. "It's time you meet Predaking and get you out of the cramped space of my lab." Shockwave commented. I vented and nodded before standing and following the one eyed mech. We got to the doors of the flight deck and I could sense the authoritative presence before these doors.

I smelled the air and his scent hit me like a boulder. I purred slightly at the aroma. Shockwave motioned for me to stay put while he went out to prepare Predaking. I could hear rumbling and shifting and I suddenly became uneasy. 'What if he does not like me?' I started to question this. My wings rustled slightly and I curled up into a ball, trying to comfort myself.

It was at that moment I heard familiar pede steps and then a servo on my maw. "Come on (y/d)." I whimpered slightly before unraveling myself and standing at full height so that I didn't appear weak. I vented and followed my creator out onto the flight deck.

The first thing that hit me was the bright light to which I recoiled for a moment before felling a pleasurable pet along my neck. I shook my head and blinked my optics before I could focus again. The moment my optics started working again I was faced with the other predacon. What was worse is that there wasn't much space between us.

He was larger than me no doubt but he was gorgeous. The light reflected off his plating and I was more than happy to submit to him. He straightened up and I reflexively lowered my helm in respect. When it was determined that I submitted, Predaking nuzzled me and Shockwave took his leave.

When we were alone Predaking stepped back and we both sat on our haunches. "Tell me, what is your designation?" He asked. "(y/d). Nice to meet you Predaking" I replied courteously and bowed slightly again. "You do not need to bow so much. I look forward to get to know you on a more personal level. No need for formalcy." I was slightly shocked but nodded in acknowledgement.

Without warning he transformed and easily towered over every mech I'd seen. "I have been informed that you barely know much." Predaking spoke to which I nodded in confirmation. "First lesson, transformation." I groaned, realizing that Predaking was going to teach me the predacon ways. 'Time to embarrass myself I suppose.'

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Within a few weeks I'd gotten used to transforming and now we were focused on flying. "You know, I think I like walking anyway. There's no need-" "You have wings for a reason." Predaking stepped in front of me and I vented. I peered over the edge of the flight deck and instantly recoiled. "It's ok to be scared." He spoke, soothingly. I growled and transformed, wanting to get it over with.

He instructed me how to hold my wings and work them. When I finally got the basics down, he had me flap my wings to try and hover. "This will be important for landing and takeoff, if you cannot provide enough updraft, you will either take a short fall or crash. Depending on which action you are doing." He stated and I groaned. I hated this, every part of it.