#mech t4t

[pilot-posting]

🔞 Asynchrosis, Pt.5

It was docking time for the Androu, the ship I was stationed on. We'd land on Pochimen to get a quick restock before taking off again. These times were always chaotic. Personnel were replaced, bullets and shells and rations refilled. The Androu is a mobile base more than a warship. Most fleet battles are avoided simply because neither side wants to commit that deeply, so if combat is unavoidable, usually a Galligos ship will race the Secessionist vessel back to one of it's planets and land away from a settled area. Whoever landed first, and whoever had better landing protocol, got a significant advantage in the coming battle as their logistics would be better set up, they'd have more units prepared to fight, and their organization and morale would generally be higher. The Androu is fitted with plenty of warheads and shield scramblers, but it's just an expensive and scary type of fighting.

The chaos of docking time was usually driven by an underlying scent of alcohol and illicit drug trading, I wasn't foreign to this. Pretty regularly I and my handler would go down planetside for a couple nights, get drunk, buy stimulus enhancers, fuck until we can't see straight, and then wonder if it was the alcohol or her girldick that made walking hard the next day.

I groaned to myself as I laid in bed, holding my head in my hands and rubbing my temples. The withdrawal from synapse accelerants was really starting to hit now. But, I was excited for the first time in a week. I was going to actually do something fun... even if it wasn't with it.

Standing up, I yanked at the military surplus bodysuit, which was basically just a shirt that went over your cooch, to get it to sit at least comfortably over my girldick, I slipped my phone off the bedside table and walked into the bathroom. My eyes traced over myself in the mirror. My implants had irritated red circles around them, some just from underuse causing the silicon composite under my skin to rub a little more than usual, others from my constant fidgeting around their rims. My hair was frizzed up around my head, frowning, I reached up and pushed my hand through it. I immediately caught various snags.

I grabbed irritation gel from my medicine cabinet and rubbed it around the ports while watching something on my holo phone, my free hand rubbing my tip uninterestedly through the bodysuit. I looked a wreck but at least I was doing, something. When I was done with the gel I put it away and grabbed a hair tie from the counter, they were everywhere in my room. I stared at myself in the mirror for a moment then just, aggressively grabbed my mop of hair until I managed to get most of the strands at least in my hand. I winced as I yanked the hair tie over and around the rest of my hair, as unagreeable as it was. I got it up, and the hair tie didn't break. I say that's a win.

As I went to lie back down in my bed I heard a knocking on my door. I turned and stared at,

After a moments hesitation, "Room?"

"Yes Emerson?"

"Who's at the door?"

"Handler Fae Kadesyj-"

I cut it off excitedly, "Open the door," The door did exactly as I said, and pulled itself into the ceiling, what it revealed was my handler, walking into my room. I stood with my hands plastered to my side, bouncing up and down, trying not to make too many weird noises, at least until the door closed. When it did I ran towards her and laid myself down on her knees, wrapping myself around her leg and nuzzling into her thigh,

"Ma'am! Ma'am ma'am ma'am!" I exclaimed repeatedly, excited beyond belief to see her, she giggled down at me and pet me, ruining my pony-tail but damn I didn't give a shit.

She reached down with her big strong mechanics arms and lifted me up, holding me against her chest bridal style,

"How's my starstrider~?" She said with this big cocky smile, I loved it so much, I loved her so much, I leaned up and kissed her, she kissed me back, pressing her tongue against my lips and parting them, she shoved it into my throat. We lowered to the ground, and she gently placed me down. She shoved my bodysuit aside and began stroking my girldick fast as she stared at my eyes rolling back into my skull.

My hands grasped onto anything they could as I quivered in her grasp, one finding it's way onto her belt. She then shoved my head away from hers by the neck, ramming my skull into the ground before reaching up and undoing her belt and zipper, letting her own girldick fall out. I whimpered as I stared at it. I listened to her grunts attentively, each one made me feel even needier. Her free hand would grab me by the back of my head and yank my face up to meet her girldick, she slapped it across my face once on the left, and once on the right, before shoving it into my mouth.

"Good little pilot~ That's it~" her other hand came up from my girldick to grab my head, she used it like a fleshlight for a few seconds, ramming in and out before letting my head fall back onto the ground, now covered in saliva. She smiled at my face before grabbing me by the legs and yanking me around so that her girldick rested ontop of mine over my stomach. Her hand grasped around both of them, and stroked, feeling her thick, warm... huge... girldick against my pathetic little 5 inches made me hump up against her.

"Now, honey~ Listen." I nodded up at her, I would do anything, "You're going to cum when I stick my tip in, ok? No later, no earlier." My eyes lit up as I watched her align herself to ram into my ass, I stared at my girldick which was solid as a rock,

"1," I felt myself begin to twitch and throb as she started the count down, my mind going quickly blank,

"2," Precum leaked out of me, causing tiny little strings to stretch between my stomach and my tip,

"3!" I felt it press against my entrance from the inside as she pressed her dick against me, I bit my lip as I waited the longest second of my life~ Finally, her tip popped in, and my cum shot out of me spraying up and over my tummy and tits. The augments still worked I guess~ my eyes shuddered as it came pouring out of me in waves, all the while, mistress had shoved herself all the way down to base.

"Not used to cumming without the collection tube, huh honey~? You look lost~" She teased me as she began picking up the pace inside me. I could feel her dick sliding over my g-spot, her tip giving it a little kiss with every pump before her thick veiny cock slid along it~.

(Last line cut off, TW: sorta CNC)

I couldn't wait till she spiked my drink like she did last year~

[daffodil-delights]

POV: You’re never going to forget your night with the trans girl who beat your ass at Virtual On.

[dropitdoeeyes]

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She painted my lips red

So that we both ensured I kiss her every inch

My god, the girl looked like she’d burned

Some old-ish Raphmari art for the soul

[floor-archivist]

you've heard of t4t, now get ready for...

mechsfan4mechsfan

[opossumgirltongue]

boy gets conscripted into a mech war but the mechs are only compatible with female pilots so he’s forced into a hyperaccelerated feminization process that leaves her dazed and absurdly horny

[trannydykepuppybot]

I want her to fuck me into a pile of scraps.

[pawbeanies]

what if we were both mech pilots but i was new and inexperienced and you were jaded and hardened by your time on the field and you kept me at an arms length away because you were sure that i wouldn't last long but we kept getting assigned on missions together so you couldn't avoid me forever and despite your best efforts i was beginning to grow on you due to my hardworking and energetic puppy energy and slowly our relationship grew and simmered until we were both yearning for each other but were too afraid to let the bond between us to become something More but after one really close call we returned to our base together and the moment i stepped out of my mech you pinned me up against it and kissed me like our lives depended on it (and maybe in that moment. it Does)

like what if

[pilot-posting]

hey mech fucker community, if you'd be interested in joining a group chat or discord server or something where we can be horny trannies without the tumblr gods looming over us, sound off (dm's, say it in a reblog, or replies.)

[daffodil-delights]

POV: The trans girl who beat your ass at Virtual On took you home cause you’re cute.

[wintertraumaposting]

Due to recent events, mechanics are now BANNED from interacting with pilots outside of work hours.

Yes, they are company property. And yes, we all like to fuck, degrade, and demean a pilot when we can. But it's starting to affect their mission efficiency, and we have a war to win.

HR has insisted that we put a pilot in stocks in the mech bay three times a week to allow you all some stress relief. As fun as it is to abuse them, do try to remember that if you break one beyond repair, it's coming out of your salary.

[mechpilotvi]

Oh I'm not too late , still Tuesday , here's some tgirl tummy Tuesday , @xenasaur do you like it?

[jellyfishinajamjar]

The two doctors in Raising the Dead! by Jessica Law are gay married

Proof:

1.) They spend the whole song bickering about their preferred method but in the chorus they sing about using both methods, indicating while they may disagree they still respect each other

2.) I said so

[the-porcelian-man]

Sally and Tim Botsford are so… t4t.. they are. I know it. I KNOW IT!!!

[trainer-blue]

i like how all the cybertronians r gay. even when there r women cybertronians & it’s not just “cybs r gay bc there r no women” the women r gay for each other.

[razzbberyl]

sorry for hwbm posting. it will happen again.

[transingthoseformers]

MECH is on the backburner but they'll boil over eventually, but in the timeline their stuff is gonna occur after the Fallen fiasko featuring Tarn, and before the insecticon faction really states themselves as a threat.

Will Silas die? Yes but also no, as I've mentioned slotting Mandroid into this au.