Part IV – Of Wetwork and Wickerman
The flame of a small jet turbine roared out the back end, before the methane propelled buggy squealed out of the parking lot.
Ginger
He wondered whether or not flatulence could get someone high since it was partly methane. unable to stop himself his hands started to wantonly massage ginger's huge ass like mad. he needed more of it, he hadn't had nearly enough yet!
The Silent Rain 4 - One Who Does Not Exist
Her answer came surprisingly sooner than they thought when they saw a fat wart burst from the seething swamp, a great beast of around three feet big with sand-stripe colourings that masked it well within the heated smothering fumes of methane-flavoured water
The Second Law - Part XXVII
Carrie slid a gas bomb full of methane up to the edge of the table. "where should i put it?" "take this clamp and connect it to the top. it only fits one way."
Adipose City Stories
._ night had fallen upon the city, the crisp evening air punctuated by the pungent aroma of burning methane. the second shift was almost done and the city's collection of dance halls and strip clubs had just opened up.
In the Substance of It
Grunts - the squat little cannon fodder of the covenant with comical stubby limbs and clumsy environment suits to simulate their homeworld's methane rich atmosphere - had fallen all over the _picard_ in ranks, assisted by engineers in stripping the ship down
Demons of Instillation 02
Three grunts hit the ground, flopping madly, methane and fluorescent blue blood squirting from their forms. one more remained. it panicked and tried to run. scruffy jumped from a clump of ferns. he kicked the alien in the chest, knocking it on its back.
Immortal
There was a full complement of grunts, squat little aliens with clumsy arms and heavy methane tanks mounted on their backs. their short little legs didn't carry them far, and what they lost in combat proficiency and discipline, they gained in numbers.
Goliath Punishment
A few minutes went by before the undulating intestinal walls brought flamey back to the present, the smell of sulfur and methane once again burning his sinuses and his glans continuing the treatment of being rubbed along the surface of the slick flesh, the
Tritonia's Secret
My prostate was getting hit from both sides, my body felt like a giant pocket of methane after someone had lit a match. i made creamy white patches on her mantle as my shafts showered her with their riches.
Rat's Nest [extreme]
Ellis heard the rat stand up and the odor escaped from the toilet, methane and sulfur wafting into the air along with the unique rancid scent that each creature on the planet tended to have. ellis' nose wrinkled up as he tried not to smell it.
Urban Mystic
"the _official_ story is that it's all burning methane, but you never know." "i've been meaning to ask," said lance. "are we to truly expect to see actual souls of the damned if the ritual goes through?" "i doubt it.