Anonymous4: @Anonymous: Yeah can it be female? Like Mavis or Annie and Clarabel. Cause that's the only females in it. Or if you want to add one like Emily or Rosie or whoever.
Anonymous9: Takes place after "Samson at Your Service":
Great Waterton is a historic town located in eastern Sodor. Once a bustling railway hub, a horrifically severe drought led to it being completely abandoned in the late 1890s. A long time later, though, Thomas rediscovered it, and it was restored back into being. Good thing, too, for some of the villages were swelling beyond their normal capacity.
Today, it serves as a source of clean water and renewable geothermal energy for the eastern half of Sodor. Most of the traffic is done on roads, though a modified Moseley Road Kitson tram replica named Flora is happy to take passengers too.
While Thomas was helping restore Great Waterton, Sir Topham Hatt needed another engine to take Thomas' own passengers. That job fell to Stanley, a Hudswell Clarke six-coupled saddletank replica partially modified to resemble Kitson's "Austin I". Thomas was at first jealous of Stanley's natural charisma and empathy, but they eventually became friends too.
It was summer that day, many years later. Samson the cabless saddletank had once again made an utter fool of himself. Stanley had tried to prevent it by warning him that he was taking Gordon's , but the stubborn asshole refused to listen. He needed a break. And what better place to take it at then the secluded town he helped build?
He arrived at the shed that night and groaned. Flora came out and asked him what was wrong. He explained the story, and Flora reassured him that Samson was only one engine of many. Most of which more competent than him. She then asked if she could help him relax, and Stanley agreed.
Meditation turned out to not be his thing. However, Flora suggested another method which he did like. Stanley smiled, complimenting her on learning to speak up, then took out his cock and guided it into her mouth. She blushed, looking at the drool-covered organ lovingly as she sucked on it.
They went at it for a long time, a good forty-nine minutes before he came. Sighing, he kissed her, tasting his own sperm, and then went to sleep.
Anonymous10: @Anonymous: Is the next story gonna be about Daisy, Annie and Clarabel in the shower? Can you make sure it's about their big asses in that one?
Sorry I really like Cebolla12's style. Their thick with sexy hips.
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Great Waterton is a historic town located in eastern Sodor. Once a bustling railway hub, a horrifically severe drought led to it being completely abandoned in the late 1890s. A long time later, though, Thomas rediscovered it, and it was restored back into being. Good thing, too, for some of the villages were swelling beyond their normal capacity.
Today, it serves as a source of clean water and renewable geothermal energy for the eastern half of Sodor. Most of the traffic is done on roads, though a modified Moseley Road Kitson tram replica named Flora is happy to take passengers too.
While Thomas was helping restore Great Waterton, Sir Topham Hatt needed another engine to take Thomas' own passengers. That job fell to Stanley, a Hudswell Clarke six-coupled saddletank replica partially modified to resemble Kitson's "Austin I". Thomas was at first jealous of Stanley's natural charisma and empathy, but they eventually became friends too.
It was summer that day, many years later. Samson the cabless saddletank had once again made an utter fool of himself. Stanley had tried to prevent it by warning him that he was taking Gordon's , but the stubborn asshole refused to listen. He needed a break. And what better place to take it at then the secluded town he helped build?
He arrived at the shed that night and groaned. Flora came out and asked him what was wrong. He explained the story, and Flora reassured him that Samson was only one engine of many. Most of which more competent than him. She then asked if she could help him relax, and Stanley agreed.
Meditation turned out to not be his thing. However, Flora suggested another method which he did like. Stanley smiled, complimenting her on learning to speak up, then took out his cock and guided it into her mouth. She blushed, looking at the drool-covered organ lovingly as she sucked on it.
They went at it for a long time, a good forty-nine minutes before he came. Sighing, he kissed her, tasting his own sperm, and then went to sleep.
Hopefully, tomorrow wouldn't be as annoying.
THE END.
Sorry I really like Cebolla12's style. Their thick with sexy hips.