transformers

*Barricade Decepticon was bored. He was often bored. His job was a boring one, but he did it well, and he got paid pretty well too, but that wasn't enough for the mech. He wanted excitement, danger, all that crap, and he got it every time he volunteered for a mission. This time, he'd decided to make his voluntary mission into something of a vacation by jumping at the chance to preform reconnaissance on an alien world, and play some havoc with the locals while he was in the neighbourhood. He took on a little local colour to blend in, and even participated in a few street races in some of the cities he passed, happily driving his competitors over cliffs or into walls whenever he could and then fucking with police as he sped out of town.

Eventually, he did get down to the business of playing scout, and followed what was obviously an important, and secret, military convoy down a long, winding desert road, staying out of their perception but keeping an eye on them with the special equipment he'd been modified with before he took the mission. In time, he found himself perched on the edge of a cliff in his mech mode, very carefully inspecting what appeared to be a massive military base for such little creatures.

The AU-2180 base was *very* secret indeed...Home to a project that was rapidly reaching fruition. After the first appearance of the transforming robot invaders, someone - *somewhere* - had pointed at the trail of devastation left in their wake, and went: "You *see* that? We *need* that." And thus had began Project Sylpheed; A coordinated, and *very* secret effort to create their very own humanoid war machine. It was, however, based on bad intelligence - The idea that these 'Cybertronians' were not, in fact, free-willed organisms...But *piloted* machines, as easily as a man would drive a tank or fly a jet~!

Fortunately, that certainly hadn't hindered the project: Indeed, after synthesizing the unique alloys and quantum leaps in technology from the failed Dimensional Bridge Incursion - They'd put Unit-001 (Designation: VENUS-A) together in less than twelve months~! And *what* a machine it - Or rather *she* - was...

Conventional analogue controls had proven to be...Inefficient at best, especially when dealing with the control required for fine manipulation. Instead, a skinsuit/virtual controller, with subtle feedback haptics hooked right into the pilot's nervous system, had been implemented...Effectively allowing the pilot to *feel* her machine, like an extension of her own form~!

"All systems nominal; Green on the telltales, Sylpheed Base," Alexis Sinclaire murmured - Her deep green eyes bright with mingled anticipation and mischief, her tongue darting over her full lips - Even as the launching bay's pad slid open...Revealing the gleaming, chromed vixen to the afternoon sun~! Venus-A was a tall, lissome machine...All quicksilver skin and long, coltish legs of memory-metal...Her feet arched high on stiletto-heels! Like a skintight bustier, red reactive armour sheathed Venus-A's luscious form - Her expressive memory-metal mask giving her a startlingly articulated face~!

Alexis drew a deep breath, her slim shoulders lifting - "Venus-A, launching," she spoke...And anti-gravity repulsors flared to life at Venus's heels - Her great articulated metal wings spreading, as the quicksilver vixen took flight, soaring into the air...The low *hum* of gravimetric suspensors thrumming in her wake~! A laugh of exhilaration parted Alexis's lips - She could *feel* the air on 'her' skin...The slipstream coiling against the ultra-fine wires of her 'hair' as she took flight~!

*Barricade Decepticon watched as doors in the ground, in the middle of a large open area, slowly pulled open, and a gorgeous looking femme rose out from below the surface. Now, Barricade thought he looked pretty good, tall, dark colours, well polished, broad in the upper torso, he resembled nothing so much as a well-built human man, though not to the extent that she seemed to resemble a sexy human woman. But the moment she took off, he completely forgot what he was supposed to be doing, instead just standing up to watch her fly, lifting his arm in a wave.

"Hey hot stuff," he called out over a loud speaker, happy his optic-magnification gave him ample opportunity to ogle the babe, as well as allowing him to see that she didn't have an emblem of any kind, making her a neutral, and therefore free game. "Why don't you come down here and have a talk?"

What the...? A little *gasp* thrummed from Alexis's silky throat - Her eyes narrowing ever-so-slightly~! "Sylpheed Base, I'm picking up an unknown contact - Please advi..." she began, only to be greeted by static~! With a mental shrug, Alexis dismissed it - After all, this wasn't the first time they'd lost contact. With all the jamming around the area, it was pretty much a given that communications would be spotty - Except she had a feeling that the new arrival *definitely* wasn't part of the test run. Her brow furrowed, ever-so-slightly...Lost in thought, as Venus-A hovered on her steel wings; Her sensors playing over Barricade~! Another unit they hadn't told her about~? No, she'd have known something like that...*Wait*.

That was one of the Invaders~! And...He was - *waving* to her~? Alexis arched a slim eyebrow, as the tinny words came to her over the loudspeaker - Her interest definitely piqued~! Was her - Hitting on her~? Oh, he *was*. He definitely was. And the sensors she could feel playing over Venus-A's luscious chromed form...Well, she knew *ogling* when she saw it. She was *definitely* being ogled~!

She hesitated - For *just* a moment - before her full lips curled in a wicked smile, an expression echoed by Venus-A's memory-metal features~! To hell with it...This was *way* more interesting than a test flight~! With a snap, her wings furled; The metallic vixen swooping down, burning retros hard enough to kick up a cloud of sand...One knee touching the ground, in a perfect three-point landing~!

She straightened, with a casual grace that came from long practice - With a faint *scrape* of liquid-smooth metal, as those long, gleaming legs crossed; Venus-A's head canted ever-so-slightly to the side, regarding the newcomer with distinct interest~!

"Well, well~" Alexis purred over the loudspeaker - Perversely thrilled at the sensation~! "...I wasn't expecting a visitor." Venus-A's jointed fingers rested on the curve of one articulated hip - Striking a little pose, her free hand running through the long tresses of her microfilament hair...With a flick of her wrist that brushed stray strands back from her lovely features~!

"-What's someone like *you* doing here, handsome~?" Venus-A inquired - Leaning forward ever-so-slightly~!

*Barricade Decepticon folded his arms and watched as she landed with a liquid grace he had rarely seen in his comrades. His engine gave a little rev as she stood and struck a most seductive pose. "I was just passing through," he said, moving closer to her and getting a much better look without magnification, watching every move her luscious form made, cutting off the loudspeaker to speak properly. "But when I see someone as pretty as you...." He gave a whistle as he passed behind her and got a good look at her ass. "Well, I just gotta stop and say hello, know what I mean?"

"Oh, my..." He was...flirting with her? Oddly enough - Maybe it was the system she was connected to, or simply the fact that they were on the right *scale* - But Venus-A couldn't help but feel distinctly pleased~! As Barricade circled her, she held herself achingly still - Poised, rather, a subtle shift of her stance indicating her interest...A slow, sensuous shudder working it's way up her spine~! The soft whirr of actuators was muffled by the supple *hiss* of Venus-A's microfilament tresses...A pleased little chuckle coaxed from her integrated voxponder~!

"Well, I certainly don't mind~" she drawled, in the same husky tones - Venus-A's jointed fingers touched to her pointed chin~! She turned her head, shooting him a sly little look over one chromed shoulder...Carbon-tube fibres moving in her slender but strong limbs, as she crossed her hands behind her back - Just above the liquid sway of her perfect ass~! "-That's *very* gentlemanly of you..." Venus-A's - And by extension, Alexis's~! - interest was entirely piqued...With a slow-burning, but wicked, excitement beneath it~!

*Barricade Decepticon was glad she wasn't being prissy like some other femmes he could mention, and just looked her in the eyes as he stepped up behind her, his dark colouration contrasting with her warm paint job as he put his hands on her waist and pulled himself into her. "I can be quite the gentleman when I need to be," he said into her ear. "But I'm not a gentleman at spark. What's say you and I find out just how un-gentlemanly I can get?" As he said that, one of his hands slid around her body up to her chest, the sharp tips of his fingers teasing over one of her breasts while the other slipped between her thighs.

It had been far too long since the Decepticon had interfaced with anyone, and if she wasn't planning on playing along... Well... It wouldn't be pretty for the base she'd flown out of.

When his metal hand slid up and over her gleaming form - With a supple *scrape* of memory-metal~! - a little *gasp* thrummed from Venus-A's lips...Her luscious body quivering, ever-so-slightly, internal reactor warming up a little more - Alexis had *felt* that~! It was as if an invisible hand was caressing her actual body...That of the curvy pilot vixen in the cockpit, as his free hand slid down, down between her thighs~! The effect was...*intoxicating*~!

"Nnnn~" Venus-A hissed, tautly - Her quicksilver bosom actually *yielding*, ever-so-slightly, beneath the slight squeeze...Where it could normally stop large-calibre fire~! When Barricade's other hand dipped between her legs, her back *arched*...A wondrously detailed motion, echoing Alexis's sensuous full-body ripple~! She licked her lips, the motion echoed by a quiver from her gorgeous machine...She was being *felt* up by, by - By *another* robot~!

She'd be lying, though, if she said she wasn't...*interested*...if only for the novelty factor~! Rather than resist, Alexis brought Venus-A's slender but strong arms up and over her head - Circling Barricade's neck from behind, leaning back *into* him...A perverse thrill racing through her~! While she didn't know it, the gorgeous machine's interface with Alexis's equally lovely form meant - The sexy pilot effectively *was* an artificial Spark...

"Mmm, you *do* work fast~" she purred, through Venus-A's lips - A delicious thrill of anticipation thrumming through her, knee-joints flexing ever-so-slightly; The amber glow of her eyes flickering~! "But I'd say...I'd *love* to find out."

*Barricade Decepticon was surprised when he felt a bit of give under his fingers, but he decided he liked it, his hand moving to encompass her breast and give it a gentle squeeze, testing how flexible it was. His other hand slowly dragged a bladed claw along between her thighs. "Oh would you now?" he said, his sharp teeth near her slender neck as he fondled her. "In that case, why not skip the foreplay and go straight to interfacing?" As he spoke, his codpiece folded open and his data spike pushed out, pressing solidly into the perfect curvature of her ass as he ground heavily against her.

Something *hard* and decidedly pointy was nudging up against Venus-A's perfect ass...Alexis's full lips shaping a breathless 'O', as she realized exactly *what* it was~! Is that - she thought, briefly...Is that a - Well, 'data spike' might have been their name for it...But for the human vixen, it was very clearly a *cock*. "Why not indeed~?" she heard herself breathe...Her voice going breathy, tight with mingled anticipation and trepidation, as she wondered how in the world they would...

 As if in response to her thoughts, the universal drive port - Situated between Venus-A's lissome legs - slid open; The metal panels of her brown ablative armour retracting, leaving a memory-metal socket...In a *very* familiar shape, as lubricating fluids slid down one gleaming metal thigh~! In her cockpit, Alexis gasped, a hot shiver working it's way up her spine - "Why not indeed~" she breathed, spreading her legs a little more...Biting her lip to hold back the lewd *moan* that sawed from her throat~!

*Barricade Decepticon was glad for internal gyroscopic stabilizers, since it meant he could use his prodigious strength to lift her up, leaning back and just lowering her UDP onto his 'spike,' groaning as the pleasure of connection jolted through him, letting gravity carry her down all the way, his teeth going for her neck as he started to work her up and down, every inward motion letting a burst of data into his system. It felt incredible, translated as pleasure and causing him to start heating up. For the moment, it was all sensory data, and wouldn't change unless she voluntarily accepted to request to download, but Barricade wasn't exactly doing this for the full information dump it made possible, he was just happy to fuck such a babe.

Venus-A's luscious form was based on a memory-metal core...Softer, more adaptive - But she *still* weighed in *tons*~! Which made Alexis gasp all the more, her vision swaying dizzily as Barricade *lifted* her, with little more than a whine of stabilizers - The amber light in the gorgeous machine's eyes flaring, as she realized...She was about to be *fucked*~! She felt the pointed head of his data spike press against her interface port - Her nether lips deforming, ever-so-slightly, a matching tingle in her pussy as the yielding material *molded* around the intruder...And then there was-

Oh *God*- A hot *judder* that ran through the cockpit - Echoed by the phantom sensation of something thick, hard, *throbbing* - sinking into Alexis's sopping cunt~! "Aaaaaaahhh, aaaaah, *AAAAHHHHHHH*~!!!" she *wailed*, and Venus-A wailed with her - Bucking *hard*, artificial muscles flexing...Her microfilament hair tossing wildly, as she convulsed from the effort of *taking* him~! The cockpit lights flickered, alien symbols scrolling across her HUD *and* her field of vision...Alexis's toes curling just so...As gorgeous machine and gorgeous pilot vixen were fucked as one~!

The sensations were so hot, so *intense* - Her chromed skin warming up as her reactor kicked into overdrive...Venus-A writhing in place, impaled by meter after straining meter of that digital *cock* - A thin trickle of drool sliding from the corner of Alexis's mouth, her body bucking hard against the command couch~! He was *fucking* her - And it felt *sooooo* good~!

*Barricade Decepticon had never felt anything quite like this. He'd lived for a very long time, by human standards, and fucked a few femmes, even a few mechs, but none of them had this softness to them, this flexibility, this stretchiness, it was indescribable. His arms moved under her thighs and spread her legs wide in the direction of the base, inadvertently letting her look at what she was forgetting to do while he allowed them to watch as he thrust his hips up hard and brought hers down, driving his malehood deep into her over and over, the tip connecting with her inner interface deep within her port with every single stroke. To her, it would feel as though he was fucking her so deep that the head of the phantom cock was connecting with her cervix, only instead of just bluntly beating against it like an oversized human might, the dataspike was connecting with pin-point accuracy to the female-end receivers within her, each connection resulting in unadulterated pleasure for them both as servos started to squeal with every thrust, stabilizers working overtime to keep the Decepticon upright as he fucked this metal vixen in the air.

"Ohhhh, ohhhhh, *oooohhhhhh*~!!!" the wet *schllllttt* of Alexis's overheated pussy - Her skinsuit contracting and relaxing, squeezing her as she moaned at each thrust; Fucked to the very core of her being~! - echoed the lewd sounds coaxed from Venus-A's speakers...Her arms auto-locked in place around Barricade's blocky neck - That mechanical form convulsing with each thrust~! The gorgeous machine wasn't just being fucked...She was being *ploughed*, in a relentless pistoning - Every sensation communicated to Alexis, her fingers clenching her command couch as the schlllt-schlllt-schlllt sounds echoed in her ears~!

She didn't notice - Or *care*~! - about the red warning lights flickering within the enclosed space: The WARNING: CODE CORRUPTION and INTERFACE CORRUPTION indicators that flashed up before her...Or even the rising, rising level of Synchronization - With the urgent PILOT MENTAL CORRUPTION message blinking at the very corner of her vision~! Venus-A was shifting subtly; Those memory-metal breasts becoming *fuller*, her chromed skin glistening with coolant vented in response to heat buildup...Becoming curvier, somehow, more in time with Alexis's own form~!

Dark spots danced through her vision, each time that data spike ploughed into the very core of her/Venus-A's being - The line between the two blurring, Alexis unaware that she was *seeing* the code that spiralled at the corners of her vision~! Her moans grew louder, more wanton by the moment - The connection becoming more and more intricate with each thrust~! "Connect~" she mewled - All-too-willing to take the alien code being dumped *into* her...Her/Venus-A's servos whirring, actuators pistoning as she began to *ride*, putting her sexy, gleaming form to use; Fucked harder than she'd ever *imagined*~!

*Barricade Decepticon was way too busy pounding her, his programming sending request after request for a swapping of data with every full connection, to notice that her body was changing shape, becoming even curvier in his grip. He did notice her moaning change though, finding his body reacting by pounding her even harder, happy that she started to ride him properly instead of just making him do all the work. But when she told him to connect... He buried his spike deep into her and connected fully, holding it there and just grinding against her. The brief surges of data that his thrusting had produced were nothing like the dump he was giving her now. It wasn't a full download, but it was a heavy one, like a shuddering burst of arousal that came when someone tried to stall an orgasm.

...And Alexis nearly blacked out, at the pleasure flooding her - A shudder of pure sexual electricity coursing through every fibre of her being~! She managed a deep, husky moan of near-mindless delight - Her high-heels pressed against the display, her legs spread as *far as they could go*...Her head lolling back at the shockwave of sensation pounding against the very core of her being~! Venus-A shuddered with her, the gorgeous metal vixen utterly impaled...Twitching in time to her pilot's struggles, blurts of static fuzzing her vision - Her body going taut, her mechanical legs clenching in time to the slow-motion writhe of her hips~!

"Oh gawdddddddd *yesssssssss*~" Venus-A moaned, in a husky blurt of pure, unalloyed pleasure...Sinking back against Barricade - So *close* to cumming now, she couldn't hold back~! She let the wave thrum through her, her memory-metal form resonating in response...A *scream* boiling from the very core of her being~!

*Barricade Decepticon couldn't take it anymore. Permission for download be damned, he wanted to give this incredible fuck every scrap of data he had, and with one, seemingly slow motion, he pulled her up until only the very tip of his dataspike remained inside her, before pulling her down and slamming upwards hard, initiating a full interface and letting out an uncontrollable groan as the sheer exodus of information caused him to overheat, resulting in his coolant being ejected almost simultaneously, flooding her port with thick, creamy liquid, warm from all the heat it had absorbed from his systems. If she reciprocated and allowed him to download from her, he was fairly certain that the servos in his legs would give out and he might collapse.

For one delicious moment, Alexis stopped thinking - Stopped *breathing* - as data surged through her, her entire body trembling in perfect synch with Venus-A...The red lights in the cockpit flashing so *fast*, now, they were a constant strobing red - as she came with the force of a small bomb~! Her head lolled back, and so did Venus-A's...An oddly modulated scream of very pleasured anguish echoing in the air, so loud the speakers fuzzed with static - ERROR warnings flashing before her eyes as every last scrap of processing power was used to hold her mind and soul together...As Alexis came harder than ever before in her life, so hard she tasted blood in her mouth~!

"Uuuu, uuuu, *oooohhhhhhh*~" Alexis panted...Venus-A twitching in time with her, her juices soaking into the crotch of her skinsuit...Even as lubricant and coolant trickled down her chromed legs, going limp as she basked in the afterglow - Venus-A's systems whining as they fought the influx of new information~! Her tongue curved over her lips - "Upload~" she purred, straddling her seat...All-too-keen to return the favour~!

*Barricade Decepticon felt as though he were having an orgasm in reverse, information flooding his systems so close on the heels of his own upload that he couldn't keep his footing, just as he'd predicted, and fell onto his ass, the motion of falling and landing acting as an extra thrust into that sloppy data port, his hard metal body tensing roughly as heat flooded him, resulting in the necessity of another coolant dump directly inside her data port, as hot and heavy as the first one. Before long, he was finished, his optics blinking out as he lay in the dirt of the clifftop with the newly curvy femme on top of him, his processors trying to sort and store the flood of data.

 Cybertronians weren't initially designed for such rough interfacing, and thus performing in such ways often overloaded them and caused temporary errors, but for some reason the defect was never removed.

"Haaa, haaaaa~" the little mewls pulsed from Venus-A's...And Alexis's...lips, sounding rather odd from her otherwise serene face - The amber light in her eyes flickering in and out, returning to their steady glow at last~! "Mmmmm..." she purred, as the echoes from their ground-juddering collision died away...Pilot and cyber-vixen alike enjoying the warm of their mingled fluids, trickling down her lissome limbs~! "...You're *such* a stud~" Venus-A cooed, arching her back to *nuzzle* herself against him...The yielding memory-metal of her bosom rising and falling in time to the subtle motion, her joints relaxing at last - Drawing her arms away from their reverse position, back to her sides...But it didn't stop her from squirming on Barricade's lap~!

*Barricade Decepticon didn't retreat his dataspike, even as he regained his composure beneath her squirming form, gritting his teeth as his hands went to her new and improved bust line, squeezing it possessively. "Why thank you," he said to her complement, grunting as she writhed around him. "You're a hell of a femme. I think I'll be keepin' you."

A moan was Alexis's only answer: Or rather, Venus-A's only answer~! Because inside the cockpit, something marvellous was happening. Venus-A's operating system was as adaptable as the mechanical vixen's chromed, gleaming memory-metal form...But it'd never been meant to take so much data from a Decepticon before - The viral upload overwhelming the pitifully inadequate firewalls, as Alexis lolled in place...Her eyes blank, her chest rising and falling in slow, panting breaths...Even as violet highlights began to glow on her mimetic skin-suit, a "Nnnnn~!" pulsing from her lips as her command couch *flowed* around her...Becoming liquid, shifting parameters to *adapt*~! She didn't have time to do more than *moan* as it encased her lissome limbs - Enveloping her in a warm embrace, new nerve fibres and micro-circuitry merging seamlessly with her suit...Holding her in place, her outfit shading from orange to red - To black~! Even her neural-link helmet darkened to full opaquecy - The lens going dark, like black latex that encased and cradled her lovely features...Leaving only her full lips revealed, as Alexis writhed in place~!

"Ohhhh, ohhhhh - What's...happening~" she mewled, and the sound was low, husky, erotic...As the corruption surged through her mind~!

She couldn't have resisted if she *wanted* to - And ultimately, she didn't *want* to, the new and exciting sensations entirely intoxicating...A Moebius loop of lust, as Alexis writhed and moaned and *fused*~! The cockpit was merging with her...Or rather, embracing her, becoming something infinitely more sophisticated - Something that cradled the vixen as Venus-A's organic core, new filaments probing into her suit...Now so tight, it looked sprayed-on, telltale decals of violet light winking to life~!

"I'm...*becoming*...Venus~" she had time to think - And the thought was thrilling, perversely exciting and frightening at once...Giving Alexis a chance for one long, lusty moan, as Venus-A changed with her~! The ablative armour darkened from demure brown to glossy *jet* black...Taking on a perfect 1:1 scale of Alexis's curvy proportions...Her wings spreading, the same virile corruption etched into each individual pinion~!

The data was rushing into her, so fast, so urgent ~ Her body trembling, as she became so perfectly *synched* with her machine - Down to each individual strand of hair ~ Suspended into the all-encompassing sphere that was her prison, her core, *and* her paradise all at once, her full lips curving in a blissful smile~! The icing on the cake...As DECEPTICON O.S. 1.0.1 - VENUS-A flickered across her face-concealing visor, Alexis's luscious form floating in the cradling restraints...A holographic projector hummed to life on Venus-A's back...Projecting the stark, angular, violet lines of the Decepticon crest against the clouds~!

"Mmmm..." Venus-A purred...And her voice was no longer the tinny thrum of the loudspeakers - Instead, it was a subvocalization from her newly formed voxponder, integrated deep in the very core of her being - Her memory-metal chassis eagerly evolving~! "It feels so *good* to be bad..."

*Barricade Decepticon was now fully conscious as she changed on top of him, happily laughing as she appeared to accept his offer of being kept more literally than he'd expected. But he didn't mind, in fact he rather enjoyed the neutral mech's transference to a decidedly more Decepticon look, as well as a curvier one, much to his pleasure. "It certainly is," he said to her as he looked up and saw the signal she blasted into the sky, no doubt sending the base down below into a panic as their mech was stolen right in front of them.

 With a grunt, he reluctantly retracted his dataspike, though he was sure he'd get to use it again sometime soon, and moved her off of him so he could stand. "That was the best interface I've ever had," he said, helping her to her feet and pulling her in for a lustful kiss, his sharply-bladed fingertips pressing into the soft, malleable flesh of her ass. "Now why don't you tell me your name?"

There was a *slurp* of lubricating fluids and coolant, as his dataspike slid from Venus-A's universal access port ~ Her lissome legs uncoiling beneath her with a harmonious hum of servoes, as she rose to her feet~! When Barricade pulled her close, the yielding lips of her quicksilver features met his, in a metal-on-metal kiss; Her hips rolling with the easy grace of perfect synchronization, as his metal digits gave her curvy ass a little *squeeze*.

"#UNIT-2180: Minevera-A~" she purred in answer, the amber glow in her eyes almost red, now - With the lusty *sway* of a vixen with a new boyfriend, so aptly communicated by her subtle motions~! "...But you can call me 'Venus', stud."

*Barricade Decepticon chuckled as she draped herself over him, his internal programs urging him to go for another round of interfacing, but he remembered his orders with a glance over her shoulder. "Well Venus, you can keep calling me stud," he said with a smirk. "But my name is Barricade, and my mission is intelligence gathering, and general disruption." He gave her ass a smack, squeezing it. "I've gathered enough information from your tight little 'port," he said, his leg coming up between hers to gently rub his thigh against her crotch before he turned her around and pointed at the base. "So let's cause some disruption!"

"Ohhhhhh, *yes*~" the husky mewl thrummed from Venus's lips, her curvy ass swaying at the *smack* - The metal-on-metal contact making her internal temperatures cycle *that* much more higher...A sultry chuckle teased from her voxponder~! Oh, on one level she *was* aware that the base was where she'd just come from - But the rest of her didn't *care*~! In fact, the piquant mix of guilt and pleasure and wicked, wicked anticipation surged through her...The sensation *intoxicating*, as the plasma vents at the small of her back and heels flared to life - Her steel-pinioned wings spreading, ready to propel her into the air~!

When she twisted her autolocking wrist *just so*, metal panels slid away...The port of her Fusion Casters sliding up and into place, blue telltales winking to life...The weapons priming, as her legs coiled beneath her - And she *leapt*~! Her gravimetric suspensors held her in the air, her wings gleaming in the light - A delicious contrast to her jet-black ablative gloss, and her shining chromed skin~! "I'll *race* you...handsome~" Venus purred - Rolling her hips in a sultry come-on, burning towards the base~!

*Barricade Decepticon realized that every motion she would ever make was apparently calculated to make him just want to drag her back down into the dirt and interface until his dataspike fell off, and that he would be keeping her forever. He laughed as she jetted off, jumping from the cliff's edge himself and transforming into a mustang that landed with it's engine roaring, black and purple paint shining in the sun as he raced faster than any mustang could ever hope to go, keeping pace with his new lover for the moment and barrelling through the black and yellow bar that blocked the entrance so futilely.

Hovering in the air, burning retros, her gleaming pinions casting a long shadow, Venus's ocular sensors scanned the milling base below...So *very* familiar with the place, the flak batteries rotating to bring to bear on her, the radar dish revolving madly - They would be scrambling the aircraft any moment now, the mechanical vixen knew...That is, if she *let* them~!

"Hello, boys~" Venus purred - Her voice echoing over the base, as she swooped down...Firing indiscriminately, strafing the runaway in a series of explosions; Aiming one well-placed bolt at the hangar, her wings furling, her thrusters flaming as she came to a stop...Landing hard enough to make the ground ring like a tolled bell~! As she drew herself to her full height, the luscious female Decepticon's form alluring and lethal and gleaming at once...Her laughter echoed over the airwaves, the sultry laughter of a woman having the time of her life~!