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Midnight Occurrence

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Contains Soft Vore…Durrrr
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Addie tossed and turned in her sleeping bag, she really hated camping, though it wasn't really much camping as it was steaking out Decepticon activity in the middle of the Grand Canyon, but it still sucked.
She had finally got irritated and slipped out of the sleeping bag, she stealthily snuck out of the tent and walked off somewhere without anyone noticing. After walking about half a mile, Addie sat on a rock and proceeded to stare at the night sky and began to wonder why she was having trouble sleeping.
Sure she hated sleeping in a bag in a tent with a few people, but she was starting to think that wasn't it, it was more like she wanted to be in a place that was special, a place where good and sweet dreams would rush to her and where bad dreams whould be blocked away.
Addie's thoughts were suddenly interrupted when she felt something poke at her back, screaming, she grabbed a rock and turned sharply to throw it. When she saw that it was Hot Shot, she sighed in relief and dropped the rock.
"Dammit, Hot Shot! How many times have I told you not to sneak up on me?!"
"Jeeze, sorry, Addie." The bot said.
"What are you doing hear anyway?"
"I saw you leave the tent, I was wondering what you were doing so I followed you."
"Well if you must know, I'm having trouble sleeping."
"Why?" Hot Shot asked before taking a swig of the drum of axel grease he was holding.
"Eh, I have no idea. Could be having to lie down on the hard rocky ground, which is not comfortable at all, or it's wanting to be in a place that makes me felt secure and happy. But I'm probably just making it sound like a nonsensical digression."
Hot Shot listened carefully to the words she was saying while continuing to drink his axel grease, he really wanted to help her. But how chould he do so? Then he had an idea, it helped her once before. Why not again?
"Hey Addie, I think I can help you with your problem."
The pink haired teen looked up at her friend and saw a glimmer in his baby blue optics that took her a few minutes to figure out what it was.
"Are you sure that's a good idea, Shotster? I mean you got in trouble when the others found out."
"I guess you don't remember that they understood generously why I did it. And besides, we're about a half a mile away from them, so their not gonna know. I'll cough you back out by tomorrow morning."
"Ok." Addie replied with a small smile.
She then began to strip down to her bra and panties, making Hot Shot raise a brow ridge.
"What're you doing?"
"Taking my clothes off, your full of axel grease and I don't want to get any on my clothes. Once you get grease on them, there's no way to get them out. My bra and undies are acceptable because they go under my clothes."
Hot Shot nodded in understandment and gulped down the last drops of the axel grease, he then put his hand down and let Addie climb on. He brought her up to his face and took one last look at her before placing her upper half into his mouth. His glossa began to play with her and curl around her figure, she tasted better without much clothes on.
Addie giggled and twisted around as the soft moist glossa licked her and coated her in slimy robot saliva, last time Hot Shot had eaten her, she never got to enjoy this part because she was unconscious. Suddenly the bot's tongue pushed her to the opening of his throat, making her legs disappear passed his lips. Hot Shot then tilted his head back and swallowed his friend down, making Addie's lower half disappear with her as she slid into Hot Shot's throat tube.
The pink haired teen wiggled and squirmed as the gullet pulsated and pushed her, making her giggle with enjoyment. Hot Shot then gulped harder, pushing Addie down further into his body. The girl's head soon entered the fuel tank followed by the rest of her body with a slurp and dropped the pool of axel grease.
Hot Shot felt a splash in his belly followed by movements caused by Addie swimming around and pushing against his tank walls, he purred and rubbed the newly formed bump, not as big as the first time, but was more than enough. After a few moments, Addie finally settled down and snuggled into the squishy metal.
"You comfortable, Addie?"
"Yeah. How bout you?"
"Fine."
"*yawn* I think I'll be able to sleep good tonight thinks to you."
The entire fuel tank then shook and the axel grease sloshed as Hot Shot chuckled. Addie looked around her small "prison" smiling, remembering back to when she was first contained in here, that sure was something. She was soon lulled by the bot's spark rhythmically beating and the churning and gurgling of the fuel tank, making her feel more and more sleepy until her eyes finally closed.
She soon fell into a peaceful sleep, being careful to keep her head above the axel grease so she wouldn't drown. After wards, Hot Shot laid against some rocks and drifted into recharge as Addie contently slept, giving a kick, rub, or bump once in a while, which was rewarded with a gentle pat and massage.
I'm back mah homies! Though I might be delaying my time again.
Anywho, this is a sequel to my story Weird Week.

Hot Shot (c) Hasbro

Addie (c) Me
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