Sexual Intercourse with a Transformer.
A poem, by Michael Moloney.
Sex with a Cybertronian?
How would this work?
Would there be penetration?
Or just a simple jerk?
Is there different sexes with Transformers?
Or would I have to be gay?
Or is it inter-species relations?
I would do it anyway.
I would take them out to dinner,
buy them a mug of oil.
Take him/her to pick some flowers,
then fuck them in the soil.
Then we would move indoors,
perhaps we would continue.
Even though we are booth confused,
we will have enjoyed what we have been through.
What if I awoke,
and there were tread marks out the door?
I was just a simple human,
to please his robot needs the night before.
I think I would be ok with this,
I feel I could move on.
Because I will never forget the night,
that Autobot removed their thong.
I will never forget his touch,
the way he touched me right.
Sexual intercourse with a Transformer,
a never forgotten delight.
