#r761

[engineer-gunzelpunk]

"Heavy Harry looks like its about to go postal"

So goes one of the comments under this cartoon by John Draper for the SAR 520 Restoration SteamRanger group.

Going postal would not be too out of character for Heavy Harry, he is very easily angered; '01 for her part looks incredibly outraged, like actually personally offended.

For her part, R761 just looks confused as hell.

As a Victorian gunzel I had a good laugh, just cause seeing my bitter boy in a cartoon, even in a sardonic one is always a hoot. I appreciate the backhanded acknowledgement of both Harry and the Rs being representative of our state's flagship locos alongside '01. It hits just right.

I gotta say, this is one of the strangest comments I have ever seen:

Except that the SAR 520 class has a very strong resemblance to the Pennsylvania Railroad T-1 Class, reflecting SAR Commissioner's William Webb's and CME Fred Hugh Harrison's penchant for American locomotive design and...

...and...

...and...

*reads that last line again*

*blinks*

*Gets visions of a Dalby-esque scene of Heavy Harry derailing*

I MUST DRAW THIS I MUST

Edit: to add link to the SAR Restoration 520 site https://www.steamrangerheritagerailway.org/volunteering-with-steamranger/520-restoration-appeal/

[wongmsrailgallery]

On this day 15 years ago, 2 November 2009: R761, S301, T395 and S313 running through Yendon with a Steamrail special from Mildura, Mount Warrenheip behind https://railgallery.wongm.com/page/on-this-day?date=2024-11-02

[redh4wk]

R761 taking 'The Gippslander' home

Warragul 13.10.24

[guerrerense]

No trains departing por Michael Greenhill Por Flickr: Steamrail's R711 and R761 blast through Hawksburn station in Melbourne's inner east. The two 70-year old steam locos are captured hauling Steamrail's "Snow Train" onwards to Moe - where passengers will transfer to buses for their trip up to the snowfields of Victoria - and then onwards to Traralgon for servicing.

[tornadoyoungiron]

Tender first are you?

R761 going at speed (100kph) in reverse. This is Sadie in Young Iron for those wondering.

[ruvyii]

Yep this was the Grainlander leaving Southern Cross with A62 (formerly B62) and A66 (formerly B66) towards Ballarat where it met Steamrail's R761 and continued to Sea Lake.

Saw a train today. Quite pleased at these circumstances.

[cyberrat]

42nd Batch Of Fics: 12th Fill

Reaper/Soldier76 – pre-negotiated non-con; slut shaming/dirty talk/degrading; stink kink/sweat kink; Gabriel Reyes’ fat breeder balls; short mention of spitting and pissing – Jack doesn’t need a lot of finesse usually but this time he’s asked Gabriel for something special...

---

Jack stands in front of Gabriel’s desk like an underling. His hands have been shaking, so he hid them behind his back as he waits for Gabriel’s reply.

“Hmm… you sure about that, Jackie?” Gabriel drawls, making a show out of looking his old friend up and down before his heavy gaze settles on Jack’s flushed face. He’s starting to sweat, too; a fine sheen covering his skin. He looks like he’d rather have the ground open up and swallow him than be subjected to Gabriel gloating and dragging this whole affair out far more than it would need to be.

It’s just part of what makes this request so delicious.

Jack slowly nods. He’s not looking directly at Gabriel. This is fun… he’s never seen Jack this nervous about requesting a sexual favor. He wonders…

“Ask me again. Say it nice and loud. None of that mumbling nonsense.” He leans back in his chair, making it creak, hands folded on his stomach. He has to spread his legs just to ease the pressure on his interested cock.

Jack groans softly. He drags a hand over his face and breathes into the palm to steady himself, then takes it away and says to the ceiling: “I want you to gag me with one of your old jocks. And fuck me. Against my will.”

There’s only the slightest waver to his gruff voice; Gabriel is reluctantly impressed by him. Always so courageous…

“Hmmn… nasty slut. Alright, then. I’ll let you know when the time comes.” He smiles a little. “Or not. That’s the point of it, isn’t it?”

.o.

As promised, Gabriel doesn’t warn him before he slips into Jack’s rooms. He had hoped he’d find him sleeping, but it’s even better than that: He’s in the bathroom just getting out of the shower.

Gabriel sometimes really is lucky.

He watches him through the crack in the door as he starts to undress and gets into his headspace. He pulls a face when he can finally hook his thumbs into the elastics of his jockstrap and peel the moist fabric off his cock.

He’s not usually someone who enjoys being nasty – like, say, McCree. So running around all day sweaty and stinking has not really been his definition of exciting, but having his dick out now, junk swinging heavily between his thighs, watching as his unsuspecting victim leans close to the mirror to check whether he should shave before going to bed or not…

It kind of gets him going. Really fast.

He inhales deeply, the sweaty jock balled in his fist. He rolls his shoulders, loosening his muscles – and then kicks the door open.

.o.

The honest shock in Jack’s blue eyes when Gabriel assaults him is something he will never forget, he thinks. It’s a little shameful how excited it gets him to wrestle him against the sink and feel that for just a hand full of seconds Jack is honestly fighting back before his brain kicks in and he realizes what is happening.

He still fights, but it is a lot of show and no real substance. Gabriel hooks his arms easily beneath Jack’s, hand pressing the sweaty jockstrap against his lover’s nose and mouth while he shushes right against his ear.

“Easy now… fuck, calm down, baby. Inhale… there you go… nasty bitch. I’ve been watching you for a while now.” He presses a kiss behind Jack’s ear; the skin is very hot against his lips. “I’ve seen how much you need a good dicking. Just hold nice and still.”

It’s not his best dirty talk; he needs to slip into it first, but Jack doesn’t seem to need more than that. He groans low into the fabric pressed over his face; Gabriel can feel the vibration of it in his palm.

Jack has always been a pretty easy bimbo to fuck and please. He’d be happy getting it in missionary most of the time; getting roughed up a little seems to push his buttons just as much as having Gabriel kick his thighs apart and tell him that he’s got pretty eyes.

Gabriel grins, shoving his hips against Jack’s ass and letting him feel his cock slotted comfortably in the crack.

“Good. Now… let’s have fun.”

.o.

It is almost scary how good Gabriel is at this. Jack knows they’ve negotiated this. That he’s asked for this. But it’s difficult to tamp down on instincts when his ass burns from the barely slicked, fat cock burying its way into him, and his lungs burn with him all but unable to draw a proper breath with the reeking cloth over his mouth.

He feels close to fainting. Gabriel has him in an awkward Full Nelson hold that renders him helpless. All he can do is slightly lean forward, which only offers his ass up for more abuse as Gabriel grunts in his ear with the effort of fucking himself deeper into Jack’s weakly protesting body.

His belly is on fire with cock. He’s never… he’s never felt like this before. So helpless. So vulnerable.

“Damn, you’re a good fuck like this… you enjoy it, don’t you? Like sucking on my dirty jock, Jackie-boy?” Gabriel taunts him. His voice is so smooth and lilting… so different to the otherwise rough fucking he gives Jack, his front pressed against Jack’s back, skin sticking to skin, cock flexing inside his clenching passage and making the burn even worse…

Jack groans, low and guttural. He wants to shake his head, but really it only makes him bury his nose and mouth deeper into the sweaty jock. Gabriel is always so clean and good-smelling… That he really went the extra mile to do this hits Jack deep.

“Open your mouth, slut. There you go…” Gabriel stuffs the pungent cloth right between Jack’s teeth, and just to add insult to injury, pulls the straps of it over Jack’s head to keep it all nice and in place. The salty taste of his cock sweat explodes across his tongue and infuses all his senses, blinding him for but a moment to the fact that Gabriel is taking a tighter hold of him and planting his feet to-

Jack jerks with the ruthless thrust, his cry of pain and surprise muffled into the gag. In his mind’s eye he can just see it: Gabriel’s heavy breeder balls swinging between their thighs while he tries so damn hard to cram all of his meaty cock into Jack’s protesting body.

It’s not like Jack isn’t intimately acquainted with Gabriel’s junk; the warmth and the heft of it. The large testicles that he’s always kind of surprised even let him walk normally.

He can’t push the reeking gag out of his mouth even if he wanted to. He is at Gabriel’s mercy and all Gabriel does is add insult to injury.

“You’re just a bimbo for my cock, aren’t you, Morrison? Bet you were right down on the pecking order in High School – and you loved it too. Have the other boys step on your dick and spit on you. Piss on you in the showers. Hold you down behind the gym to watch you squirm until you wet yourself. You’d loved it all, huh? Fuck… Fuck, you feel so good on my cock, Jackie!”

He presses his forehead against the base of Jack’s neck while he keeps dicking him with that massive cock of his. He’s somehow managed to cram the whole thing into Jack’s belly without much of anything in the way of lube. He’s fucking him, spewing filthy nonsense while Jack is gagging on the nasty jock stuffed between his teeth.

Jack feels bloated with cock. He is hanging in Gabriel’s Full Nelson and all he can do is try to relax his sphincter for the assault. Every now and then he can feel the brush of Gabriel’s balls against the insides of his thighs; they are probably swinging like a heavy pendulum. Full to bursting with cum…

“I will pump you full, Morrison… like those jocks back in High School. Pump you full and let you to tend to your nasty rape-slut erection all by yourself…”

Jack groans. He’s drooling into the muzzle, his eyes open but unseeing. He feels blitzed out, Gabriel’s filth ricocheting around his head. He’s heard him. He’s even understood him- but there is no way for him to stop his orgasm as it crashes over him.

Vaguely he can hear Gabriel cursing behind him; something about Jack being a stupid bimbo getting off on his own rape. It only adds to the fire that exploded in Jack’s belly.

[airmanisr]

R761 & R707 cross a Vlocity at Kyneton by Corey Gibson

[pitchpine]

I took a ride on Steamrail Victoria’s R761 coal-powered steam train (built 1951) from Southern Cross Station to Shepparton. It was the “Goulburn Valley Explorer” trip. It included two winery tours and tastings, a boat ride on the Goulburn River, and fine dining -- 12 hours in total!

What a cool experience! If you want to see the train in action, there were dozens of railfans along the route recording video.

21 September 2019

Victoria, Australia

[engineer-gunzelpunk]

Hell yes! Represent! Give love and respect to the mighty A²'s!

That Canadian Red is indeed beautiful!

Did you know that the Canadian Red used was sort of VR's nod to the LMS's Crimson livery? It was used until the Clapp era made most of the locos funereal black.

The last withdrawn locomotive for VR was A² 986; a survivor who was modded every conceivable away, who has been preserved and still runs today for Steam Rail.

VR A² 986, Feat. R-Class Hudson R761

Good day everyone. This is a Victorian Railways A² Class appreciation post!

Enjoy =)

Guest Starring "Heavy Harry" (VR H220)

The Canadian Red looks very smart.

[engineer-gunzelpunk]

Happy Service Day R761!

One of my favourite engines, Victorian Railways VR R-Class Hudson R761 celebrated their 72nd birthday, entering service on the 9th of April 1952; after being brought from North British Locomotive Works (Build no 27051), Glasgow to Australia on the Merchant Vessel Helenus, arriving on the 28th of Feb, 1952.

She was one of the fortunate seven Rs that made it to preservation and has not stopped running.

(She is also the IRL basis of my Victorian Railways AU OC, Andri, her character profile along with that of her twin brother, R707 "City Of Melbourne' aka Cerberus is here).

Her caretakers, SteamRail, celebrated the occasion by showing this beautifully eerie, Christine-vibed photo:

’Good evening, sir! You shouldn’t be walking around the sheds this time of the night…’ *soft wheesh*

She was repainted ahead of this year’s open day, where she strutted her stuff.

Here’s to you R761, a survivor who thrives in preservation long after the regime that tried to put you away has gone to dust!

[wongmsrailgallery]

Sunday 28 July 2024 - R761 on loan from Steamrail Victoria leads V/Line locomotives A66 and N452 through Sunshine on return working of 707 Operations' 'The Riverlander' from Deniliquin. See 14 more new photos at Wongm's Rail Gallery http://dlvr.it/TBBhnK

[redh4wk]

Steamrail Victorias 'Snow Train'

R711 & R761 locomotives with 14 heritage carriages

- Warragul, Vic, Aus

[guerrerense]

R761-R711 8497 'Snow Train' Bunyip por TCN353 Por Flickr: Steamrail Victoria R761 and R711 pass through the township of Bunyip in Gippsland on the "Snow Train" to Moe and Traralgon. Most passengers disembark at Moe to go to the snow via road coach. I don't think R761 has led a down snow train in a long time..

[davidarkwright2trains]

Victorian Railways R class locomotive R761 on the turntable at Newport workshops, Victoria, Australia.

[int]

一周年! R748 -- Be My Angel -- 榎本温子 -- 91.223 (Count: 2 / Best: 91.223 / Average: 90.6150) R749 -- Jumping!! -- Rhodanthe* -- 91.390 (Count: 2 / Best: 91.390 / Average: 90.4910) R750 -- Friendship -- 堀江由衣・倉田雅世・浅川悠・高木礼子・野田順子・雪乃五月・小林由美子 -- 95.419 (Count: 3 / Best: 96.185 / Average: 95.5087) R751 -- ぐれーとじゃーにー! -- どうぶつビスケッツ -- 90.260 (Count: 7 / Best: 90.706 / Average: 89.3419) R752 -- CLEAR -- 坂本真綾 -- 91.488 (Count: 63 / Best: 94.174 / Average: 91.3332) R753 -- メランコリック -- 冷泉麻子(CV.井口裕香) -- 94.670 (Count: 1 / Best: 94.670 / Average: 94.6700) R754 -- ばか -- 横山智佐 -- 92.816 (Count: 1 / Best: 92.816 / Average: 92.8160) R755 -- もう一度君に会いたい -- 下川みくに -- 93.520 (Count: 1 / Best: 93.520 / Average: 93.5200) R756 -- なののおひるねおせんたく -- 東雲なの(CV.古谷静佳) -- 95.325 (Count: 1 / Best: 95.325 / Average: 95.3250) R757 -- ごはんはおかず -- 放課後ティータイム -- 89.004 (Count: 1 / Best: 89.004 / Average: 89.0040) R758 -- トモシビ -- Suara -- 91.892 (Count: 1 / Best: 91.892 / Average: 91.8920) R759 -- GloryStory -- ChouCho(ちょうちょ) -- 91.815 (Count: 2 / Best: 91.815 / Average: 91.4815) R760 -- Zzz -- 佐咲紗花 -- 93.877 (Count: 1 / Best: 93.877 / Average: 93.8770) R761 -- ふゆびより -- 佐々木恵梨 -- 98.107 (Count: 63 / Best: 98.285 / Average: 97.1555) R762 -- マイ・バラード -- 合唱 -- 92.240 (Count: 1 / Best: 92.240 / Average: 92.2400) R763 -- Stand by Me -- 丹下桜 -- 91.442 (Count: 2 / Best: 91.442 / Average: 90.7195)