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Her name is Redline and she is a sassy bitch transformer
Her name is Redline and she is a sassy bitch transformer
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Exotic (Other)
Size 1280 x 651px
File Size 156 kB
*looking at the auto bot robot form and to vehicle form* Ok its really hard to picture her doing the transforming sequence, Like how dose she hide her thicknesse and how on earth her legs, will be able to twist and the rest of her body, Unless she one those type of cybertons that are just a mass of nanobots?
A sassy bitch, eh?
Seated on Redline, her male rider finds the crotch of his pants getting ripped open and his balls being pulled tightly - but not painfully - into the soft material of her seat.
"Hey, what...Redline, what the hell are you doing!? We're traveling at 70 miles an hour!"
"No, I'm traveling at 70 miles an hour. You're just along for the ride, moron."
"Why are you clutching me like that!? Stop and let me off!"
"Not happening. I wanna take these next few turns at high speed while clutching your stupid, delicate human anatomy. My speed, balance and weight compensation are gonna be so precise, you won't feel a thing except my firm grip. I'm gonna prove how good I am.♥"
"No way! I'm not trusting some bimbo motorcycle who randomly decides to grab me by the balls just to prove a point!"
"...Y'know, maybe a will squeeze'em a little as I'm taking those turns. Just to pay you back for mouthing off to me. It's either that or you get down on your hands and knees to lick my tires when I'm done."
"Uh...no, I don't like either of those options."
"Well too late, you're my bitch for the next 0.7 miles. Heeey, I've got a third option for you: after this snaking road, we'll turn around and take it again. Only this time I'll transform back into a hot chick, you'll get down on all fours so I have a nice human seat to plant my phat ass on, and I'll ride you."
"Let. Me. Off."
"All three it is, then. I'm gonna tug on your balls, you're gonna lick my dirty tires, and I'm gonna ride you til you collapse. You really should be more careful how you talk to me, knowing how much of a bitch I am."
Seated on Redline, her male rider finds the crotch of his pants getting ripped open and his balls being pulled tightly - but not painfully - into the soft material of her seat.
"Hey, what...Redline, what the hell are you doing!? We're traveling at 70 miles an hour!"
"No, I'm traveling at 70 miles an hour. You're just along for the ride, moron."
"Why are you clutching me like that!? Stop and let me off!"
"Not happening. I wanna take these next few turns at high speed while clutching your stupid, delicate human anatomy. My speed, balance and weight compensation are gonna be so precise, you won't feel a thing except my firm grip. I'm gonna prove how good I am.♥"
"No way! I'm not trusting some bimbo motorcycle who randomly decides to grab me by the balls just to prove a point!"
"...Y'know, maybe a will squeeze'em a little as I'm taking those turns. Just to pay you back for mouthing off to me. It's either that or you get down on your hands and knees to lick my tires when I'm done."
"Uh...no, I don't like either of those options."
"Well too late, you're my bitch for the next 0.7 miles. Heeey, I've got a third option for you: after this snaking road, we'll turn around and take it again. Only this time I'll transform back into a hot chick, you'll get down on all fours so I have a nice human seat to plant my phat ass on, and I'll ride you."
"Let. Me. Off."
"All three it is, then. I'm gonna tug on your balls, you're gonna lick my dirty tires, and I'm gonna ride you til you collapse. You really should be more careful how you talk to me, knowing how much of a bitch I am."
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