As I pull back into the station I feel a shiver down my tank of coal. My friend Gordon was facing the masterpiece of a man. Obama. He was the hottest man at our station and would help around. Soon he came Around and smacked my big hard metal casing. I let out a soft moan as it felt kinda nice with his warm comforting hands on my cold outer layer. If only I could see his inner layer. His body was a Beautiful shape and I could only dream of cuddle ing him one day. For day after day Obama would come over to check on our engine. The feeling I got in my engine every time I saw him was almost threatening. But little did I know how much better it could get. September 8th 2022 Obama came to the station earlier than usual today. I heard I was cause some woman died. He was crying mad it made me wanna cry but I didn't even know her. Mabey it was his wife? I have no clue but I still felt bad. When he came to me I decided to speak up. "Hey, are you ok?" He looked up with cum in im his eyes. I couldn't handle it anymore. I transformed into my human form .
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His pants soon were a new tent shape. Am I really that hot? I went up to him and hugged him. "It will all be ok shawty" in whispered to him. All the other trains stared in disgust. But we didn't cared this is true love and true love is never wrong. We started passionately making out and it escalated to me sucking on his scrumptious wumptious o-bussy.
