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dgfan58 · 4 months
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grabby grabby
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starscoffeecreamer · 2 months
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why each Ratchet (that I know of) is a milf
hello. I'm bored so today I'll list why each Ratchet is a milf
G1 Ratchet: He's already technically a mom to the Dinobots, so that's a point. But look at that chest and those hips, the reason why those pouches are swollen and those hips are wide have to be babies. He's already a more parental figure to the Autobots (same with Ironhide, who is also a milf) and he 100% lets the younger ones suck his milky titties, nice and leaky from babies. He's also totally got a lil tummy from baby weight (it's totally there believe me)
TFP Ratchet: need I explain? I will because I love milf-chet. He's always grumpy because his hips still ache from how many babies he's pushed out from forgetting protection in his party ambulance era, and his big pouches are achy from being stuck behind his chestplate. Again he's got the parental figure role too
IDW Ratchet: once again he's cranky from years of baby carrying from his party ambulance days. He's got a lot more baby weight, a lil nice tummy jiggling on his thick thighs. Even if he looks flat, again he's got big fat pouches under his chestplate, nice and tender and saggy from many years of breastfeeding. He's more annoyed because he's the Lost Light's surrogate, plus Drift loves fucking him until he's pregnant the minute he's well enough to frag again.
TFA Ratchet: both a milf and a gilf. That belly is proof, nice and soft and big from baby after baby. He's cranky because of his achy chest and thighs, and just screams milf
BB Movie Ratchet: even if we got very little of him, his hips and chest speak volumes
thank you for coming to my Ted talk about why ratchet is a milf in pretty much every universe
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mychlapci · 2 months
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quickly hits rodimus with the milfification beam before bed. fat tummy and fat titties... please. save me
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fiftyshadesofmetal · 2 months
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Sunstreaker Chubformers/Valvplug post- don't like, don't look!
Inspired by the lovely @mr-miss-anonymous's chubformer drabble about sunstreaker here, keep up the awesome work!
Teaser here, full art and lineart/sketch under cut ^^
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Will hopefully post my own little drabble with vore/weight gain for this piece sometime ^^
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valveposts · 4 months
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so i might be a little bit obsessed with bots drinking directly from the pump
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ab-stuff666 · 2 months
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rise n shine babygirl
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steviescreen · 5 months
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Yeah, retirement looks good on you Bee 🥵
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withoutalice · 4 months
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i've never drawn Ta/rn before...
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chunkytron · 4 months
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One very full Brav/ern coming right up!!
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siberat · 13 days
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here is the sky/fire piece colored. Something he ate didn’t agree with him… who wants to offer up belly rubs?
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dgfan58 · 3 months
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starscoffeecreamer · 22 days
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The possibilities in a slow cowfication transformation:
Megatron fighting OP over an artifact with the power to 'make one the bearer of Cybertron' and Megatron end up winning and grab it, it glows bright gold...and by all appearances nothing happens. Still, Megatron won against and he's happy with that.
Changes start happening to Megs, slowly his armor gets tighter and his protoform itches. His chest plate, a spot on his torso and over his aft aches. His audios under his helmet start to hurt, his feet start to hurt, his interface equipment starts to hurt.
Does he go to medbay? NO! He's Megatron! A little pain isn't going to stop him.
It all comes to a head next time he leads a raid. His system get hot, he's panting and the feeling of his armor on his protoform is unbearable. He sneaks off into a cave system so he won't be caught vulnerable by either faction.
He gets deep into the caves before he finally gives in and starts ripping off his own armor. The immediate relief blinds him to how fat he's gotten, to the soft silver fur now covering his body, that under his ped armor he now has hooves, how massive his hips have gotten, the long tail that uncoils now that it is no longer pressed down by armor, the big fat udder that hangs under his Pouches (all of which are dripping ener-milk), the fact his audios are now cow ears that flick happily at being freed.
He even takes off his modesty panel, showing off what is now twin fat dripping valves leading to twin forged to anyone who finds him in his hiding spot.
The relief is short lived though as that all consuming heat returns. Megatron can barely think, he's just so hot and all he can do is lean against the cave wall, fingering himself as he moans and moo's in desperation.
Lucky for him, Optimus followed him into the cave system, unwilling to let Megatron in act whatever plan he clearly has. By the time he finds Megaton, Optimus has been soaking in the 'breeder-in-need-come-frag-me' signals that Megatron has been unknowingly giving off that Optimus is in full stud mode.
All higher reasoning is gone, the only thing that matters is filling that breeder up with as much Transfluid as possible.
They really should have considered that 'bearer of Cybertron' meant 'sparkling-bearer' not 'owner/protector'.
anon I am speechless this is great
new cowformer Megs getting to be bred by OP and not expecting to like it so much
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velvetafterdark · 18 days
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Being a doctor is hard work! Good thing Knocko/ut has the best form of stress relief there is after work: chunky husband cuddles.
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Soundwave x Blitzwing - Valveplug
Mpreg with eggs. Blitzwing lays Soundwave's eggs and has fun doing so. TFA Blitzwing, TFP Soundwave. Reflected on AO3.
REBLOGS >>> LIKES
Warnings: Pregnancy, mpreg, oviposition/laying eggs, tentacles, multiple sets of genitals, multiple orgasms.
Thankfully Soundwave had already prepared everything, because if Blitzwing was alone right now, he’d panic and lay his eggs under someone’s bed, like a cat birthing kittens in an unsuspecting owner’s closet.
The pregnancy (or ‘eggnancy’, as Knockout had snickered about) started out easy enough. Blitzwing was a good boy and took a whole 13 eggs from Soundwave’s tentacles. By the first month he had decided to forgo his abdominal plating, showing off the goods. He had been chastised at first but as his belly grew, he received more gaping stares than scoldings. Even Soundwave was prone to losing himself while working when Blitzwing sauntered by.
Halfway through, Blitzwing demanded sex almost constantly. Soundwave could hardly keep up. Eventually he’d grab Blitzwing with his tentacles and fuck his leaky valve while working- not that he was getting much done with such a spectacle next to him, but still, it’s the thought that counts.
Near the end, Blitzwing was like a whiny cat. He was bed bound at that point due to the eggs (or Knockout just liked seeing his new favorite patient be helpless), so he relied heavily on Soundwave. Icy whimpered for physical affection, Hothead snarled and demanded his craved food, while Random made noise just for the sake of getting his partner’s attention.
Soundwave wasn't bothered. He enjoyed seeing his lover like this, his protomesh swollen and spilling out. The rest of Blitzwing’s body had proportioned itself as well- he abandoned his chassis piece as soon as he started staying in bed, letting his new swollen breasts hang out. Sometimes Soundwave came home to find Blitzwing leaking bright cyan energon-rich milk everywhere, his valve and spike soon following suit with cobalt lubricating oils.
They spent many nights curled up together on their shared berth, Soundwave massaging Blitzwing’s fat in any way possible. Most times, Soundwave’s tentacles suckled Blitzwing’s breasts, his servos rubbed Blitzwing’s tummy, and his large spike plugged Blitzwing’s valve. Blitzwing was simply in pure paradise.
Now, when his water broke and his genital plating was leaking fluid, Soundwave gently carried the triplechanger to the prepared birthing nest. He grabbed each limb with a tentacle to position the eggbound mech properly. Soundwave made a reassuring chitter when Blitzwing whimpered, then slowly opened up his plating to see his heavy, leaking valve.
To their surprise, the first egg was already almost there. With a simple push, it plopped out onto the soft bedding.
Random’s face chattered excitedly. “Look! That one would be good hard-boiled.”
Soundwave made a disapproving noise and a tentacle lightly smacked the back of his helm.
Icy spoke next. “Ah… good thing they're not fertilized…” He grunted and pushed the second egg out, a spurt of fluid soaking his thighs.
Soundwave was unusually “talkative”, making all sorts of noises to encourage Blitzwing. Even the stupidest of mechs could see that he was, indeed, actually worried- Blitzwing was in bliss now but there were many things that could go wrong…
The third egg got stuck, resisting several attempts at pushing. Hothead snarled in irritation. “Stupid mech! This is all your fault!” He snapped.
Soundwave wasn't bothered, knowing this was a natural reaction- apparently it was a stereotype for pregnant humans to blame their partners for the pain. But the egg soon popped out thanks to Hothead’s passion and Blitzwing resumed whimpering in pleasure.
The next egg caused Blitzwing to moan wantonly. He couldn't take it anymore- he popped out his halfway inflated spike and began to rapidly stroke himself. He ignored Soundwave’s annoyed huff, fondling one of his own breasts while stroking.
“It feels so good!” he whimpered, his right optic fluttering shut before the faces changed again to Random. “Ooh! I want to lay eggs in you, next, Wavy! We can sound your spike and eggs will fill up those beautiful balls of yours and-”
Soundwave silenced him with a tentacle in his mouth he could suck on. Blitzwing took it happily, still rapidly jerking himself off.
Soundwave leaned forward helped ease out the next few eggs before he bolted back, sitting on his haunches. Blitzwing had unexpectedly overloaded on his faceplate. Random was giggling at him before Icy switched back in.
“Sorry, mein liebe. I believe that will be the first of many, ah, cumshots, as the humans say.” His motions continued, his spike leaking even more dark blue lubricating fluid.
Finally, after a few more of Blitzwing’s overloads and eggs, it was the final stretch. The eleventh egg was crowning when Blitzwing decided to stop pushing and massage his puffy purple valve.
Soundwave rang in annoyance, attempting to swat Blitzwing’s servo away, but Hothead growled at him.
“Hold on. I want to enjoy this!” He grit his teeth and groaned, his hips sputtering. He suddenly squirted everywhere, soaking the already-dampened fabric that lay around them. He let out a high-pitched moan, surprising for the face being displayed. Pure pleasure was resounding throughout his body, through his abdomen and causing his spark to sputter in excitement.
Soundwave took pity on the triplechanger and rubbed his servo digits on Blitzwing’s node. Another spurt of squirt came out when the next egg made it out and plopped onto the wet pile.
It felt like sparks flew through Blitzwing’s body, lighting every nerve on fire. His optics widened and he shouted as the final, thirteenth egg popped out, another overload taking him. He must have had at least half a dozen orgasms by now, Soundwave already calculating how much energon he’d need to retrieve after the affair.
Blitzwing slumped into Soundwave’s arms and tentacles. Soundwave chittered and purred for him. He massaged Blitzwing’s abdomen with a tentacle.
“Aren’t you horny?” Blitzwing mumbled. “I figured you’d be touching yourself, too.”
Soundwave paused. He looked down at himself and realized that his own genital plating had been leaking electric blue lubricant the entire time.
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valveposts · 8 months
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Idea: SIC Prowl is actually severely underweight. A healthy Prowl is a soft chubby prowler because his body just naturally holds onto and stores any small amount of extra resources because his processor uses so much energy and the having a surplus actually decreases the amount of crashes Prowl experiences.
Jazz does not know this...at first. All he knows is Prowl is famous for forgetting to stop and refuel and takes that as a challenge. He is delightedly surprised as he watches prowls frame gain a layer of lush padding, and while prowls hips and aft has always been lovely, as he gains weight they become something hymns are written about. He never knew Prowl had dimples till his face started rounding out and Primus, that cute little belly fits prowler perfectly.
Prowl being so focused on the war has not noticed that he is steadily returning to his pre-enforcers weight and Jazz is working very hard not to pop his panel, don't want to scare Prowl away before he has the chance to urt him after all.
youre so right. im pinning this to the wall so everyone can see it
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ab-stuff666 · 6 months
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Can I request a chubby Jetfire/(Skyfire??)
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get urself a man that infodumps about climatology
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