Thomas the Slut Engine

Austins Backstory Part One

(This is going to be DRAMATIC also tw/ r*pe

just in case)

Austin woke up ready to start his new job at the train company, the job he had dreamed of having ever since he was a kid and after he found out exactly what the drivers did when he was older, the dream only grew. He got into his nice, new, clean blue uniform and packed his bag with the black uniform, a water bottle and lunch. He was now ready to go, he locked his door, got in his car and drove to the building.

Ready to begin his career, he stepped into the building, where the boss was waiting for him. "Oh, hello and welcome, Austin!" He said happily, they had already met, twice, once for his interview and the other for his training, "Morning, nice to see you!" Austin replied, eager to start. "Well if you're ready, I'll take you to your very own train now." Austin nodded and followed the boss until they reached the train, he was a beautiful red train, "This is James" the boss said "Hey!" Austin greeted James, "Nice to meet you, Daddy" James smiled. "Well I'll leave you two to yourselves, have fun!" 

(time skip im not writing a whole train fucking scene)

Later in the train room, where all of the trains came to talk (under the vision of the boss but the trains don't know he's watching), everybody was asking about Austin "He was so nice to me!" James began "Near the end he told me not to cum- but I couldn't hold it, but guess what?" he smiled, "What?" They all asked, "He isn't gonna punish me!" James exclaimed, the other trains gasped, jealous of James having Austin to himself.

Meanwhile, in the room where the boss secretly listened, anger poured from his mouth "WHAT THE FUCK? HE CUMS EARLY AND HE ISNT BEING PUNISHED? HE WAS NICE?" The boss yelled "IT CANNOT BE TRUE! PHILLIP! COME HERE!" Phillip, the Boss's assistant, stepped into the room "Yes?" he asked calmly. "THAT BITCH- THE NEW GUY- AUSTIN, I HEARD FROM THE TRAIN ROOM HE IS BEING TOO NICE, HE ISNT PUNISHING JAMES FOR CUMMING EARLY! WATCH HIM TOMORROW AND RECORD IT, I WANT PROOF" The boss demanded, "Will do, boss" Phillip responded, remaining remarkably calm despite the boss's yelling. 

On the other hand, Austin thought he had done a fantastic job at work and was relaxing in the break room, befriending other drivers.

The next day...

Phillip snuck into the train room early in the morning, still sleeping. He snuck inside of James, James moaned softly as Phillip wired up some cameras inside of him. Later, when Austin and James were about to start, Phillip turned his camera to record the outside. As they began driving Phillip chased them recording the action.

After it was done, Phillip edited the inside and outside to be side by side, then he went to show the boss. "Here's the footage" Phillip said, placing his laptop on the boss's desk and pressing play. The boss nodded and watched through the video, the longer he watched the more anger consumed him. When the video finished he slammed the laptop down in anger "ITS TRUE" he yelled "IM FIRING HIM." He decided. Austin wasn't back in the break room yet, the boss told the other drivers what happened, they all gasped, some giggled, some rolled their eyes mumbling "Not Surprised" and they all clenched their fists. Austin walked in and the boss slammed and locked the door behind him. Before Austin could ask what was happening the boss pinned him to the wall "I CANT BELIEVE IT- JAMES CUMS EARLY AND YOU DONT PUNISH HIM, NOT TO MENTION HOW NICE YOU WERE?" he yelled, Austin breathed heavily as the other drivers laughed and teased him, saying things like "Softie!" "Dumbass!" "Bottom!" and more.

(tw begins here)

The boss dragged him into a cold, dark storage room, he dropped him on the ground and tore his uniform. "Have fun, boys" he told the drivers and he sat back and watched. The drivers took their own uniforms off and begun, they took turns shoving their dicks into his mouth and ass, the drivers who weren't doing that were cutting him with knifes. They took turns doing this for a while until Austin was left on the cold floor, fully naked, crying, covered in blood and cum with the drivers laughing at him. The driver came over, "You're fired" he said before kicking him unconscious. The drivers and the boss left the room, leaving him there.

A few hours later he woke up, his memory fuzzy, but he knew he was out of a job. He cried again but eventually got up on his weak legs. He found a cloth to clean himself up with, he saw himself in a mirror, he had a cut on the top of his nose, through his eyebrow, a few on his chest and stomach, some on his legs and one on his ass. They were permanent scars. Definitely. He had to live with them now, forever. As much as looking at his uniform made him feel sick, he put it on and looked in the mirror, placing his hat on, slightly crooked. An instant wave of shame washed over him as he saw himself.

All of a sudden a rush of motivation came over him. He wrapped his fingers around the logo on his shirt "They took advantage of me... they tore me apart... I let them... they laughed. I try to be nice to those beautiful trains and I get NO RECOGNITION." His fingers gripped the logo tighter, "I am saving one of those trains- even if its the last thing I do." He told himself before yelling and tearing the logo on his shirt off, leaving a few loose threads hanging off. He threw it onto the floor and left the room, ready to save one of those trains. 

(so dramatic i love it. im proud of how long it is)