Anonymous1: Love it! Could we get a Theo suckling on Lexi maybe? I also saw a suggestion of Thomas and Nia fucking with a nice pleasure face on Nia, I second that as well!
Anonymous3: This takes place during "Molly's Special Special":
Emily was idling at Wellsworth when an unfamiliar engine puffed up. She was a GER American, her Belpaire boiler confirming she was specifically a D56. She was painted lemon yellow and had a shy look to her face. Behind her was a long train of empty plank wagons.
"Good mornin'," Emily said. "You new here?"
"Y-yes, I am," the engine replied. She had a stutter. "I'm M-molly, and I'm just so...e-excited to b-be pulling a t-train."
"Excited about empties?" Emily asked skeptically. "Ah well, whatever floats yer boat." And she left, not realizing that what she thought was an innocent comment had seriously undercut Molly's poor self-esteem.
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Molly thought Emily was making fun of her, which led to a very long set of shenanigans involving Thomas and some tarps and colored lights. Eventually, Molly realized that her empties were important after all, for James and Edward needed them to carry a coal run.
Sir Topham Hatt found Emily and got her side of the story, then explained that Molly had taken what she'd said as bullying. He went on to reveal why: Molly was the last of her class in existence, and she'd spent many years in a scrapyard being teased by diesels, electrics, other steam engines, and extremely rude people before she'd been rescued.
"Poor lass," Emily sighed sadly. "I should explain meself." So she did, and the two women became better friends.
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A couple months later, the engines were watching Futurama. Don't ask me why.
"That Zapp fellow has the right idea, ignorant lout though he is," Gordon nodded. "The most erotic parts of a woman ARE the boobies."
"What about their twats?" Thomas asked.
"I'm not saying that ISN'T erotic at all, little Thomas. I'm saying that some parts are more erotic than others."
"But of course, that's a relative term, erotic," Edward said.
"And men have their own erotic parts too!" Percy added.
Emily laughed. "You lads and yer ways."
Little did they know know that Molly was overhearing everything.
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The next night, Emily was too tired to go back to Tidmouth Sheds from a long day at Tidmouth Harbor. "Lard sakes, we need more engines!" she steamed.
"U-uh, Emily?" Emily saw Molly approaching. "I, uh, h-heard what your friends s-said yesterday."
"About the show on the telly?" Emily asked. Then she realized it. "Oh. Molly, lass, you don't need to make me feel good! I buggered it up, it's on me."
"N-no, not what I meant! I just th-thought it'd be g-good bonding stuff o-or something."
"Ah, well, I'm always up for a lay. And though Annie and Clarabel are good, I can't remember the last time a female ENGINE sucked mah tits." Emily opened her front pocket, as did Molly.
"You're s-so much bigger than m-me," Molly said shyly, blushing.
"Nothin' wrong with small boobs." Molly smiled at this, then gently rolled up and latched her lips onto Emily's left nipple. Emily moaned as Molly suckled away, before letting go three minutes later and doing the same to her right.
"Stirling's sky above!" Emily said. "Yer a right natural, Molls. Now let me do the same to ya." She did, lapping away for the same amount of time that Molly did.
Eventually, the two girls rubbed their breasts together, bobbing up and down, moaning, before they orgasmed.
sloozybadonkma: @Anonymous: Well that was a nice interesting story I will do more TTTE lesbian porn cause we do need some. I wouldn't mind gay but only if there's also lesbian. I'd give it a 9/10.
Anonymous4(3): @Cebolla12: You're welcome! I myself am a lesbian, but there should be some better representation on both sides. Perhaps you can do Rosie double-barrel-blowing Percy and Thomas? (Double-barrel means she's sucking both their cocks at once).
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Emily was idling at Wellsworth when an unfamiliar engine puffed up. She was a GER American, her Belpaire boiler confirming she was specifically a D56. She was painted lemon yellow and had a shy look to her face. Behind her was a long train of empty plank wagons.
"Good mornin'," Emily said. "You new here?"
"Y-yes, I am," the engine replied. She had a stutter. "I'm M-molly, and I'm just so...e-excited to b-be pulling a t-train."
"Excited about empties?" Emily asked skeptically. "Ah well, whatever floats yer boat." And she left, not realizing that what she thought was an innocent comment had seriously undercut Molly's poor self-esteem.
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Molly thought Emily was making fun of her, which led to a very long set of shenanigans involving Thomas and some tarps and colored lights. Eventually, Molly realized that her empties were important after all, for James and Edward needed them to carry a coal run.
Sir Topham Hatt found Emily and got her side of the story, then explained that Molly had taken what she'd said as bullying. He went on to reveal why: Molly was the last of her class in existence, and she'd spent many years in a scrapyard being teased by diesels, electrics, other steam engines, and extremely rude people before she'd been rescued.
"Poor lass," Emily sighed sadly. "I should explain meself." So she did, and the two women became better friends.
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A couple months later, the engines were watching Futurama. Don't ask me why.
"That Zapp fellow has the right idea, ignorant lout though he is," Gordon nodded. "The most erotic parts of a woman ARE the boobies."
"What about their twats?" Thomas asked.
"I'm not saying that ISN'T erotic at all, little Thomas. I'm saying that some parts are more erotic than others."
"But of course, that's a relative term, erotic," Edward said.
"And men have their own erotic parts too!" Percy added.
Emily laughed. "You lads and yer ways."
Little did they know know that Molly was overhearing everything.
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The next night, Emily was too tired to go back to Tidmouth Sheds from a long day at Tidmouth Harbor. "Lard sakes, we need more engines!" she steamed.
"U-uh, Emily?" Emily saw Molly approaching. "I, uh, h-heard what your friends s-said yesterday."
"About the show on the telly?" Emily asked. Then she realized it. "Oh. Molly, lass, you don't need to make me feel good! I buggered it up, it's on me."
"N-no, not what I meant! I just th-thought it'd be g-good bonding stuff o-or something."
"Ah, well, I'm always up for a lay. And though Annie and Clarabel are good, I can't remember the last time a female ENGINE sucked mah tits." Emily opened her front pocket, as did Molly.
"You're s-so much bigger than m-me," Molly said shyly, blushing.
"Nothin' wrong with small boobs." Molly smiled at this, then gently rolled up and latched her lips onto Emily's left nipple. Emily moaned as Molly suckled away, before letting go three minutes later and doing the same to her right.
"Stirling's sky above!" Emily said. "Yer a right natural, Molls. Now let me do the same to ya." She did, lapping away for the same amount of time that Molly did.
Eventually, the two girls rubbed their breasts together, bobbing up and down, moaning, before they orgasmed.
"Th-that felt so g-good," Molly shuddered.
"Aye," Emily said, kissing Molly's lips. "It sure did."
And now Molly could safely say that she and Emily were real friends.
THE END.
And I'll start our smutty BWBA rewrite soon!