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They were already a good chunk of the way through the afternoon practice when the troubles began. The purples were practicing their kicks, with Bull Armor playing goalkeeper while Shiruki underwent routine maintenance. The afternoon sun shone down on the players, making their plating gleam under its bright beams.

"C'mon, give it your best shot!" Mach Windy called out from the sideline, kicking a soccer ball towards Linky. He kicked it hard towards the goal, shouting, "Special move: ultimate kick!"

Bull Armor, who wasn't paying attention, didn't have time to react before the ball nailed him right in the crotch. He went down with a groan, sympathetic murmurs arising from the purples as well as apologies from Linky. He let out a hydraulic hiss, placing a hand over his modesty plating as it seemingly came undone right before everyone's eyes. His horns started to turn upwards, an even greater surprise.

"Bull Armor!" Magnum Ace called out, dashing over to his friend's side. He placed a hand on Bull Armor's shoulder. "Bull Armor, are you alright?"

Bull Armor let out a feral snarl and pinned the other leaguer to the ground. Magnum Ace let out a yelp of surprise but didn't fight back,. but glanced down at the little surprise that rested near his stomach. Bull Armor's spike was beginning to pressurize, brushing against Magnum's stomach. It was a little shorter than the average spike, but it was somewhat wide, with a little ring piercing on the end. Not the largest spike Magnum had personally seen, but it was by far the widest one of any member currently on the team. It was pink and white with golden highlights, with the wide slit being a deep red color. A cute one, to say the least.

"Magnum, what's going on?" Windy called out, staying his distance from Bull Armor. He looked poised to pounce, ready to kick the shit out of Bull Armor, but held back, waiting for the word from Magnum Ace. "It looks like some kind of... rut!"

Aha! Bull Armor's original glitch was fixed by overcharging his circuit, maybe it would work the same if his interfacing equipment was overcharged.

"Team, leave. I'll handle this." Magnum instructed, before he let his valve panel fold back to reveal the delicate bloom. Most of the team didn't react, too used to seeing their leader in such a state. They slowly filed out of the empty practice field, Windy shooting him a look before shutting the door behind him and letting the two be alone. Bull Armor had noticed the other's modesty panel was folded back and slowly brought his spike up to meet the wet opening.

He let it sit for a moment before slowly entering with a grunt. Magnum moaned, the slight burn but not a total turn off.

Magnum gasped as Bull Armor suddenly hilted himself, throwing his head back and letting out an animalistic growl. He sat still for a moment, as if to let the other adjust, before starting to rock in and out shallowly. His spike ground against seemingly every node inside Magnum Ace's valve channel, sending flickers of pleasure upwards. It was rough and animalistic, Bull Armor pistoning in and out of him with deadly precision, ridged spike grinding against almost every node at once, long enough even to poke at his baffles near the gestational tank seal. Bull Armor didn't even notice the baffles were in place, too dazed to realize that his spike wasn't actually inside of the gestational tank.

Magnum Ace whispered in Bull Armor's audio receptors, "C'mon, just get it out. I'm all yours, Bull Armor."

Bull Armor went even harder at that, going at a brutal rhythmn that drew a moan from Magnum Ace. He let his dentae nibble softly at the other leaguer's throat cables, letting them sink in gently. It felt wonderful, though slightly painful.

Magnum's valve felt stretched to the maximum as Bull Armor's spike seemed to swell suddenly, locking the two together. Bull Armor kept grinding against the other's chamber, Magnum trying to move up to meet his thrusts despite obvious difficulties. They were both close.

With a yelp, Bull Armor came violently. A rush of transfluid shot out of his spike, painting Magnum Ace's insides and pulling him over the edge as well. Bull Armor let out a half strangled moan then slumped onto the ground lifelessly, pinning Magnum Ace down with his spike.

Magnum Ace slowly came back to himself, momentarily shorted out by pleasure. Bull Armor seemed no closer to moving, smoke now starting to waft from his horns.

"Chief Engineer Menkel, Bull Armor and I require assistance," Magnum Ace sent a short comm message to maitenence, then a second one, "Please bring towels."