Sure... I'm posting it HERE, this time! Someone on the Hyou fiction board saw it as a bit dark, and below on standard quality of work, but I'll elt you guys judge:
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Flaw Application interrogation- Transformers: Animated, Scat, Enema, Humiliation, Loli, Schizophrenia
"Hrrrmmm.. huh? What...? Where... am I?" Was all poor eight-year-old Sari Sumdac could mutter to herself, as she slowly came to consciousness.
"WHERE IS OUR LEADER?!?!" Boomed a loud, grading voice. Sari looked up to see the hulking, gigantic, purple and grey form of the Decepticon, Lugnut. His single red eye glaring intensely, like looking directly at the sun during sunset, but nowhere near as pleasant.
Sari woke up fully with a fright, and tried to get away, only to find that her thin arms and legs were bound by chains to a wall of an abandoned factory, in the outskirts of Detroit. She could stand up walk around... up to about a ten-foot diameter, but she could not move far enough without the eventual pull stopping her from moving further. She went go for her key, usually dangling around her neck, until she saw that it was gone.
"Lookink for ZIS, little one?" Asked a more pleasant, oddly accented voice, but still unsettlingly familiar. It was the Triple-changer, Blitzwing. His bland, military beige color scheme betraying his unpredictable nature. His face was currently blue, and with monocle-lens. His icy personality was in charge for now, as he held Sari's key on his index finger, not feeling any sense of sadistic glee or unbridled malice.
"WHERE IS OUR GLORIOUS LEADER, HUMAN GERM?!?!?!" Lugnut pressed the issue again, as he raised his hammer, ready to squash the poor, tanned-skin hindu girl to a puddle of pink paste. Sari was so terrified, figuring out her own fate past her short life, that she was this close to peeing herself, until...
Instead of a hammer ending her life, she sees Blitzwing's big, black metal hand blocking Lugnut from finishing the deed.
"Come come now, Lugnut. She is only an organik, and az zuch, her interrogation muzt be handled wis extreme care, wisin her kinds physical limitations..." Just then, Blitzwings went from blue and calm, to pure jet black with manic red eyes and a mouth like a jack-o-lantern's. "... AND EEF ZAT DOEZN'T VERK, ZAN VE VILL TIE HER TO EIN SHTRING, AND TWIRL HER TILL ZHE VOMITS, AND PLEADS TO MAKE IT SHTOP!!! IT MAKES ME VANT TO EXPRESS MINESHELF IN SONG!!!" He proclaimed, his accent more pronounced and with a manic tone as he cackled to himself.
"I'm not telling you Decepticreeps ANYTHING!" Sari said boldly.
"Ahhh, zuch bold vords from zuch a tiny sing, like yoo..." And then Blitzwing's face changed again. This time, purplish red with a bright red visor, lantern-like jaw, and titanium teeth with a tiny gap in the middle of the upper row, bared in a face of fury and rage. "YOO WILL PAY FOR ZIS AKT OF DEFIANCE!!! I SHOOLD KRUSH YOO HERE UND NAO!!!" His shoulder cannons ready to blast Sari to flaming bits, but immediately his angry face flipping back to his icy face. "But zat vould be pointless, since you are zee only human who we've seen wis zee Autobots, zee most ovten. I und mine colleague over here must know... Vhere is Megatron?"
"Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you jerks! Maybe he's on the moon, for all you losers know." Sari trying her best to be defiantly strong, but in her mind, the terror grew more and more. These two, or four (if you count the personalities) meant business, and she knew that these metallic monsters would go to any length to get the info they need. With Lugnut constantly babbling "GLORIOUS MEGATRON!" this, and "I MUST OBEY MEGATRON!" that, Blitzwing finally broke down, guessing that the big lummox might have some special frequency link with Megatron, himself. That, or Blitzwing's crazy side was beginning to finally get to his rational side.
"Yoo know, little girl," Blitzwing began to say, as he turned around. "I've heard rumours zat humans have two major zykologikal flaws, both apparent to your kind's physical attributes. Zee virst beink zat humans hate being 'exposed', und zee second beink zat humans have somsink called zee 'urinary' und 'excretory' zystems, in vich zey diskard zere vaste byprodukts, und zat zere very delikate."
"Wait... what?! W-what do you plan on doing to me??" Sari began to shake and tremble.
"I plan..." Blitzwing started, "... to break yoo, und make yoo talk." As he turned back, holding a small bowl (actually, only small in contrast to his hand), and a thin rubber hose with a squeezing bladder. Blitzwing's index finger opened, revealing tiny robotic hands and fingers, turning the faucet adjacent to Sari, filling the bowl up with the pouring water, and placing the hose partly into the bowl.
Sari was completely confused. All this talk about "urinary and excretory systems", and preparing a bowl of water with a hose immerse in it. "Wait... are you going to drown me?!" Her tears streaming from her eyes. Her poor ignorance of the punishment that was to come.
Blitzwing's face truing back to his manic face. "NO! VE'RE GOINK TO MAKE YOO ZOIL YOURZELF!! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAA!!!" His tiny robot hands from his index finger began to snake their way to Sari's yellow dress. The hands grabbed, and pulled her dress up sharply, exposing her pantiless body (Author's note: I always found the thought of Sari going commando to be neat and amusing, ever since I saw that one screenshot). "NOOO!!" Sari screamed in embarrassment and shock, trying to pull her own dress down, only to have more robotic mini-arms sprout out and hold her hands, and spreading her legs apart.
"Ooooh, VHY BE ZO SHY, LITTLE KINDER? YOO LOOK ZO SKVISHY UND CUTE, UNDER ZERE!!" His manic personality getting many different levels of glee and delight from the first part of torturing the little ally of the Autobots. His finger's mini-probes raises Sari up, completely exposing herself to the sick, cackling robot in front of her, while Lugnut simply stood, uninterested in the whole ordeal to get her to crack. "NAO, INZERT HOSE A INTO EXHAUST PORT B!!" he jokingly said, inserting the hose into Sari's brown, twitching anus. Her back arched, and she looked like she was screaming, but no sound was uttered.
Then, that noise. The pumping noise as another one of the Triple-Changer's probes manned the squeezing bladder. Sari began to feel strange, as water began to fill up her guts. It was oddly warm, but completely terrible, as she felt herself being violated, down there. Thankfully, her robotic kidnapper had no interest in playing with her bald, dark-skinned vagina, a feeling she only recently discovered about herself while in the shower, one day. More and more water was pumped into her, her stomach bulging out slightly. Blitzwing, manic as he was now didn't want to overdo it, or he'd pop his new toy, like a water balloon.
Then, the pumping noise stopped. Sari's abdomen was noticeably bloated, almost as if she looked three-months pregnant. Blitzwing's probes pulled the hose gently out of Sari's pooper, and tore up her dress around the bottom, to add to her displeasure.
Blitzwing gently put the frightened girl down, and again his icy personality resurfaced. "Now you MUST tell us vhere Megatron is, or suffer more tortures ahead."
"I TOLD you! I don't know where Megatron iii..." An unfamiliar twinge inside of her made her clench, and grab onto her stomach and pussy. She barley grunted and snorted "Ngg.. Ngffggffgg..." before she softly pleaded, "Let me go. I... I need to go potty."
"No, kinder! Yoo vill tell uz vhat ve need to know, virst."
"THIS IS TOO PRETENTIOUS, BLITZWING!!" Lugnut bellowed to his commrade. "GET HER TO TALK!!!"
"I ZAID ZINGS MUZT BE HANDLED DELICATELY!!! NAO, DO AS I ZAY, OF FEEL MEIN WRATH!!" Bliztwing's hot-tempered personality, looking all Arnold Schwarzenegger-y, outbursted, and in a flash his manic face returned "NAO VEE CAN ZEE HOW ZESE HUMANS DO ZIS 'POTTY' ZING, BEFORE SHE CONFESSES!!!"
"You're... you're sick!" Sari cried, as the pressure built up in her abdomen and rectum. Her poor vagina began to throb, as well. "I'm not going to do THAT in front of you!"
"Ah, but yoo might do 'zat' in front of uzz regardless, unless you talk." Blitzwing calmly noted, spotting in her pitiful attempt to make the Decepticons understand the concept of shame. They knew of it from studying other captured species, but do not have the need to exercise it.
Hearing him say that made her freeze in fear. She was so tensed up that lying would be spotted too easily, and holding it in more would be pointless. She could feel the liquid desperately to escape her clenched little asshole. "I CAN'T HOLD IT, ANYMORE!!!" With that, Sari immediately began to squat down with her legs wide apart. She unclenched her whole body, as the liquified shit poured from out of her tired pooper, and she lost all control of her bladder, as pee rushed out from her virgin pussy. The relief WOULD feel great for her, if it wasn't for that fact that she had a schizophrenic killing machine staring avidly at her as she was doing her business all over the factory floor, like some pathetic pet. She felt ashamed, scared, and mortified. This was all too much for her preteen mind to bear, as she bawled out of control, coughing interchangeably, as she continued to void her tiny body of its waste. The liquidy bubblings and gurglings of her liquid waste changing to crackles as the solid waste began to take it's place, and her "shurring" noise of her pee becoming a trickle, staining her tanned cunny with liquid gold. She began to grunt loudly as she voided her ass of more poop. Her stomach hurt too much to care if anyone was seeing as she kept "Unnnnnngh"ing, and "Nnuuuuh"ing.
"Very intrashtink. Albeit a messy and verrry inefficient vay of disposing of internal vaste!" Blitzy's icy temperament rationalizing the crash course in human anatomy.
Sari's legs shook as she forced herself to get any portion of the watery sludge out of her guts. She felt more of it, even though most of it came out. She pushed on her slightly bulging stomach to add some external pressure to go with her attempts to push, as she felt a chuck of her shit pop out, followed be the remaining bit of water that was trapped within her. Exhausted, she fell forward, not wanting to fell into her own shit from her kiddy-bowels. Sweat covering her body, and black circles under her eyes from all the crying. She coughed, as drool dribbled from her bottom lip. Her eyes glazed, and her will broken.
"I'll ask ONE MORE TIME, little one, so listen VERY carefully: Vhere... is... Megatron?"
"M-maybe my d... d... dad ...knows." she muttered, shaking from all the horrors, pain, humiliation, and exhaustion she had to endure. Of course, what she didn't know was that her father DID know about Megatron, though he didn't know that the head of Megatron was actually the leader of the Decepticons, and not one of Sari's Autobot friends.
"Ahh, yoo zee, Lugnut? My tactics verked like clockverk. Just find your opponents veekness, and exploit it! But I vonder who her father iz?"
Lugnut's eye perked "OUR LEADER KNOWS! HE IS WITH A DR. ISAAC SUMDAC, LOCATED IN... SUMDAC TOWERS!! HAIL OUR GLORIOUS LEADER!!!!" With that, Lugnut transformed into a giant military bomber plane, and rammed right through the building.
"Vell, zo much for interrogationz being key... and being concealerd. Here, yoo little brat. Have yout precious toy key, vile ve find ze Allzpark..."
"... AUF WIEDERSEHEN! MWAHAHAHAHHAAAAAA!!" He cackled insanely. as he transformed into a jet, and took off, not knowing the key he so arrogantly tossed to the eight-year-old was in actuality the Allspark he was looking for.
Sari felt cold, and she felt sleepy, but while she lulled off, she saw a yellow blur race to her, yelling "Sari? Are you OK, Sari?!! SAAARIIIII!!!!"