The Plight of Courage (title work in progress) Chapter 1: Mating Season
The oil did nothing for their looks. they were no shinier than any of the other girls once they entered the water. but they did have a tough time keeping the oil out of their eyes.
Easing the Tension
The eel asked, placing his warm, oiled hands on the bull's back and pressed his fingers through the fur. this already felt odd, the eel kneaded the muscles between the bull's shoulder blades, rubbing the burning oil into his skin.
Working Hard
The door to the workshop opened with a squeak; one would have expected a mechanic to fix that with a couple of drops of oil, but the hyena found the sound friendly, welcoming, and like a free alarm system.
Chapter V: Burn, Part One
And then the oil was not only able to leak into the heater but seemingly with accuracy it jumped in and jumped out, tiny dots of flaming oil jumping out.
FR02: Stepping inside Rust's Guard
"i picked a good squire from that town market," he commented as rust put away the oil and hung the cloth up to air out. "thank you, sir. i am honored to be given this chance."
None So Vile 14: Beyond the Barricades
Sparks flashed and caught on the oil, blossoming into fire which quickly raced down his fuse-line.
In the World After: Chapter 3
Grabbing a new bottle of oil from a stack near the wall, i gathered up everything else i would need for an oil change.
Elder Scrolls Story: Burning the Nest
A line of oil ran all the way down, and they could hear it hit the bottom and explode. he turned to serrek with a smile, gesturing at the slicked-up chute. "together?" "sure."
Story's from a mercenary part 1
1419, location, upper deck abandoned oil platform. it's been two hours since artium last came across any guards on his way to the upper deck of the oil platform.
Marshmallow Fluff
"i've put down a waterproof sheet, oh light of my life, so that i can get massage oil all over that gorgeous body of yours and not ruin the bed. so lie down and let me relax you completely."
Racer's Heart, Racer's Pride
And yet… jack had to withhold the loathing that attempted to crawl up his throat with claws of burning oil and seething hatred.
Pandemic- Day 47 12:04 PM 1/8/2023-Chapter 17-Engine Swap-Day 1
"pulling the oil pan off", i said starting to unscrew the filter, "hand me bucket or something will you? this is brand new oil and i don't wanna lose it." abbie slid me a small black bucket as i finished unscrewing the oil filter.