Movie Night
They kissed, tongues tangling up like shoelaces, slobbering, sucking, making wild pretzels and knots as the passion climbed like the pressure in a steam engine.
Chapter 8 - Thyme after Time - part 22
"if it had a steam engine it would never get off the ground." "agreed. yet there it is." the flight leader turned toward the others. "blackwing...
Through the Cracks - Yesterday, Upon the Stair
steam engine, old passenger cars, caboose. it rumbled past two tracks away, traveling slow like it wanted to trick someone into trying to board." "but after it was gone the sun came up, and it was the second most relief i've ever felt."
Strangers on a Train
His favourite toys were his model steam engines which he could push along the little wooden tracks. when he was older, he wasn't so enthusiastic. ten hours on public transport will do that.
Kismet on the Crescent
"well, yeah...but...i've been really busy lately and-" ryan was suddenly cut off by a deep, long whistle from the steam engine. "it's time to go shep. you better get on board before they leave you," sam said with a smile. "good luck in there."
Commission: A Dragon's Travel Trist
Within the circle, held up by a trio of pistons coming from steam engines was a metal gear. inside each tooth of the gear was a bright glowing gem kaigor had bought from a local mage's guild. to anybody else, the machine made no sense.
The Royal Apples - Part XX
Sort of like a release valve on a steam engine. we know of at least a dozen more that exist in and around equestria. canterlot rests upon one, which is why so many unicorns live there as compared to other cities."
The Bondage Salesman
He repeated this slowly several times and then like a steam-engine he steadily sped up until he was thrusting in an out at a normal fucking speed.
Me, That's Who, With A Few Caribou
I was working away on her with the force of a steam engine, an analogy that was apt considering i was blowing little puffs of condensation into the air with each breath.
He Walks As My Shadow 7 - The Demon and the Werewolf
The train itself on the outside was a horrifying steam engine, dotted with eyes and tongues all across its iron carriage.
The Lions' Share
Their grunts and groans were like the thunder of a steam engine or the sounds of iron being struck as they toiled away at his hole, stretching him wider and wider and wider until he felt as if he was just a gaping ruined mess by the time they might deem him
Milking the Rams
He huffed like a steam engine and was soaked in sweat, his day had been long and arduous. "evening, you rascal.", he curtly greeted his little friend. thunder sat down on a bench and took a breather before he started to get out of his work clothes.