The Tickle FairThis story is a Naruto tickling one-shot and is dated pre-shippuden, just before the Chunin exams, so yes, Sasukes still there.The Tickle Fair6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Naruto sat atop his apartment, sighing as he wondered how Sakura was doing on her mission.
Why did Grandma Tsunade have to send all the girls out on a mission!? Naruto yelled to himself.
He was annoyed, not only because he missed Sakura, but also because tonight was a festival and he was planning on asking Sakura. He sighed wondering if he should go himself or just stay home.
Maybe I should ask some of the guys if they wanna go Naruto thought, leaping onto his feet and jumping to the ground.
He walked around town looking for his friends when he found Kiba training with Akamaru at the park.
GO AKAMARU! Kiba yelled, pointing towards the sky.
The little dog jumped, bouncing off a tree and flying over Narutos head, spinning in the air while his pee splashed of Narutos face.
Digimon: Crossover ticklingTitle: Matt's and Kouji's ticklish experienceDigimon: Crossover tickling8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Autor: Phuram and Nikhal
Anime: Digimon season 1 X Digimon Frontier
Characters: Matt, Kouji, Gabumon
Background: Kouji and Matt are classmates. It's Friday afternoon and Matt had invited Kouji over to his house for a sleepover.
Matt opened the door and ushered Kouji inside "We have the house to ourselves; my parents are in a business trip, and TK's with Kari. Feel at home man." Matt told his classmate, smiling brightly.
" Cool." Kouji pulled his shoes off and entered the house barefoot. " What shall we do first?"
"Well...we have that homework." Matt said. frowning. Matt and Kouji headed straight to Matt's bedroom, where Gabumon eagerly greeted them.
"Is this a DIGIMON?" Kouji asked in shock.
"Um...yeah..." Matt looked at Kouji, and took out his bag and notebooks.
" Um hi." Kouji shook Gabumons hand. "I'm Kouji."
"I'm Gabumon." Gabumon smiled; shaking Kouji's hand with his clawed paws...Kouji was surprised to feel that
Sasuke's Torture Day1Sasuke's Torture Day17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sasuke woke in a small cell . Every bone in his body ached from pain , worst of all he was bound up with rope and gagged . He fell back asleep from the pain . Sasuke woke up he was sitting up on a bed . Where the hell am I? he thought. A door opened , " Is he the one they needed to test ? "
He looked at the man worried , he wanted to get up and leave but his feet were held down by shackles . He writhered from the pain in his bones . "So whats your name little boy? he said with a smirk.
"Thats not your - " .
"You refuse to give me your name . Fine with me . He pulled out a small white feather . Sasuke shivered as the soft feather touched his stomach.
"D-do i have to tell you my name ? The man replied with no words but went down to his sandals . N-no not there please not there . He thought about it for a second then he replied " I'll be back " . He slammed the door shut . Sasuke wanted out of this place . I want out he thought . He pu
Tickle Masters Get RoxasThe Tickle Masters..........Tickle Masters Get Roxas6 years ago in Humor More Like This
Two people you don't want to run into if you happen to be ticklish.
It was an average day for Tickle Masters Ren and Shane. They had just finished their early morning sessions with their permanent victims, and were checking the mail and computer for any news of new victims needing to be caught.
Tickle Master Ren searched the mail pile while Tickle Master Shane scanned both of their e-mail addresses, and the official website they had recently set up.
It was rare for someone to send a request through their personal addresses, but when it did happen, they just changed the addresses again, unless the person had been given them.
Now, surprisingly the mail pile for today only had junk mail, some notices, and a few bills. Nothing out of the ordinary.
"Man, that sucks.... Any luck over there Shane?" Ren called over to her partner.
"Gah, nothing!" Shane cried out in disappointment, smacking his hands on the keyboard. "We haven't had a victim in weeks!"
"I know, but
Justin Bieber, CapturedYou looked through your bag one last time, better safe than sorry. You've been planning this for months, ever since you had tracked him and learned his schedule. No sense mucking it up after coming this far...Justin Bieber, Captured3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Like clockwork, he leaves the group and starts off on his own. Sneaking after him, you soon find yourself far from anyone else, the perfect time to strike. Before he knows what's happening, your hand covers his mouth and nose with a chloroform-soaked rag. A few moments of heavy struggling from the boy before his eyes shut and he is yours!
You watch your prize's eyes flutter on the screen before they open. It takes a few more moments for them to focus and start taking in his predicament. Arms stretched high, pulling his naked torso tight to the pillar behind him. His legs outstretched in front of him, stopping at his ankles locked in a heavy set of wooden stocks, his bare feet on the other side.
He wiggles his oh-so-adorable toes, trying to see if he can do anything to even see th
DT: Henry's tickle tortureHenry's tickle tortureDT: Henry's tickle torture8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Authors and me
Characters Henry, Guilmon, Impmon
Contains tickling, licking.
Henry looked at the darkening sky. Takato had suggested spending the night together with their digimon, but since they can't bring their digimon home they decided to spend the night at the park. It had been a hot summer day without a single cloud in the sky and the night was still comfortably warm. Henry had been waiting for Takato to show up, but his friend hasn't arrived yet so Henry snuggled into his sleeping back and began reading using a small flashlight. A few minutes later Henry had fallen asleep , snoring lightly.
An impmon noticed him and smirked before going to fetch Guilimon since he had been secretly training him to tickle and now was the best oppurtunity! As slowly impmon tied him up so he was bound to nearby nails in the soil that wouldn't come out and soon enough Guilmon was brought back. "remember what I told
Ticklish-Kuroshitsuji fanfic It seemed like a typical day at the Phantomhive manor as the servants performed their daily duties around the mansion while the young master, Ciel Phantomhive, proved to be just as busy with paperwork involving the many investigations that came with his position as the Queen's Watchdog. A crash was heard coming from the kitchen, causing a certain butler to give a sigh as he went to investigate what he was certain to be Meirin's clumsiness breaking stacks of dishes again. This time, as usual, he was proven to be right as he stepped through the door to find the maid sprawled out on the floor, surrounded by shards of shattered china. "Gah, I'm so clumsy!" Meirin pouted, getting to her feet with a blush as she noted Sebastian's presence. "I didn't mean to, Sebastian! I'm so sorry!" the distressed maid cried.Ticklish-Kuroshitsuji fanfic4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"We could avoid this if you held only one dis
Just Another MorningAs the morning sun found it's way into Katara's bedroom, it's blinding rays doing it's best to bring the Waterbender out of her slumber, she tried equally hard to not let it happen.Just Another Morning6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
She, along with the gang, including her boyfriend, the Avatar, were in the Fire Nation, partly to enjoy the weather and atmosphere, but mostly to attend Council meetings in Fire Lord Zuko's palace.
As the morning sun found it's way into Katara's bedroom, it's blinding rays doing it's best to bring the Waterbender out of her slumber, she tried equally hard to not let it happen.
She, along with the gang, including her boyfriend, the Avatar, were in the Fire Nation, partly to enjoy the weather and atmosphere, but mostly to attend Council meetings in Fire Lord Zuko's palace.
It had been 2 months since the end of the war, and ever since his coronation, Zuko tried his best, almost daily, it seemed, to reconstruct ties with the other nations that his father and those before him so unmercifully severed.
But to the
Justin Bieber's Ticklish Run-In With the LawJustin Bieber's Ticklish Run-In With the Law6 months ago in Humor More Like This
The mega pop star Justin Bieber has sold out many stadiums and sold millions of albums but, the teen icon had fallen from grace. A few short hours ago, young Justin was pulled over in his sports car by the police. The officer suspected the driver, unknown to him at the time, was under the influence due to the reckless driving. Once he approached the driver’s window, he realized exactly who he was.
Now the blond 20 year old found himself in jail, being processed. Needless to say Justin was nervous about being in a place filled with people who would probably love to punch him in his face, or worse. He tried to keep up his tough exterior but his nerves were getting the best of him as the officer rolled his finger prints. Despite the reality of his location Justin’s ego returned soon enough, around the same time he was getting placed in a cell.
He felt eyes on him as he walked down the pale hallway, derogatory names being shouted at him from inmates who hated everything about h
Ben 10: Ben's Achilles HeelBen 10: Ben's Achilles HeelBen 10: Ben's Achilles Heel3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. It portrays the humane restraint and tickling of a minor. If this bothers you or is illegal in your area, then close this file now. The characters in this story are the property of their owners, and are used in a non-profit manner. While this story takes place during the regular storyline of the Ben 10 show, it is not, in any way, canon. Dorain © 2008-2011
Fourarms pinned the younger Tetramand down easily, chuckling as he did so. He didn't know why this juvenile four-armed alien had come to earth, but he had been causing mischief among the animals in Yosemite National Park. It was pure chance that the Rustbucket had come across the six-foot alien youngster chasing animals and wrestling with young bears. Ben had quickly transformed into his older Tetramand alien form and easily subdued the extraterrestrial boy. Even now, the little Tetrama
Big Hero TicklingMy name is Yuki Daenara, I had just recently turned fifteen, and graduated from high school. There have been a lot of expectations I've been expected to follow after moving to Sanfransokyo with my parents. We stay in a small apartment, I was actually pretty surprised when we all just up and moved here but, my dad was very excited for his son to go to the same robotics school as that boy who saved the whole city! I've never met him, but I have heard that he's been doing some rather ... well some pretty kick butt stuff!Big Hero Tickling2 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Me, well if you couldn't tell I'm of Asian decent, though the name alone should have gave that away huh? Heheh ... U-um, I'm about 5'5" pretty scrawny for my age, I have dyed and slightly spiked blonde hair. I don't claim to be smart, but you don't exactly graduate highschool early without being so right?
Anyway, let's get on with the story ...
"Alright you have everything?! Your lunch? Y-your textbooks?! Your uhhh ... robot bit things?" My mom was fumbling over her words
Sokka's TortureThis particular story takes place in the third season, before the Invasion, more specifically, in between the 6th and 7th episode. (I say in between because obviously they don't put every day into an episode so, yeah).Sokka's Torture7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What's a matter Momo?" Aang asked, waking up. "Hey where's Sokka?" Aang asked Katara as she woke up.
"What do you mean, wait, he's not here!" she yelled. "Last night he went to get more wood, but he should have gotten back last night!"
"Toph! Get up!" Aang yelled.
"Wh-What!?" Toph replied, waking up.
"Sokka's been captured! We have to go save him!" Katara explained.
The gang got on Appa and flew into the sky, looking for Sokka.
"H-huh!? Where, where am I?" Sokka asked, waking up. "Why am I tied up!? Who's there?" He asked, hearing someone enter the room.
"Hello Sokka, my name does not matter, all that matters is that you tell me where the Avatar is," the assassin replied.
"Wait, your that guy who shoots beams from his head!" Sokka said.
"Yes, but I'm not who you should
Aang's Ticklish PredicamentAfter being defeated at the Eclipse Invasion, Aang was really down.Aang's Ticklish Predicament7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Hey, Aang, come here and let's do some more training," Katara said, standing in the airbending temple's water fountain.
"I dunno, I don't really feel like training right now and besides, Zuko is laying in the fountain," Aang replied, gloomily.
"No, go ahead," Zuko said, "I was just leaving, to go fishing with the group."
"See, now come here," Katara insisted.
"Fine," Aang replied. He slipped of his robes and jumped into the fountain in his trunks.
He got in and lazily floated to the bottom.
"Hey, get up!" Katara yelled.
"I'm to upset to train right now," Aang said, his face sinking below the surface.
"If you don't cheer up, right now, I'll make you!" Katara shouted.
"Ugh," Aang groaned, sinking deeper.
"That's it, I've had it," she yelled. Katara moved her arms gracefully, waterbending Aang into an ice block that went all the way from his face, from his ankles.
Katara walked over to the end of the floating ice block a
Mokuba's InterviewMokuba slowly opened one eye, and then the other. For some reason, he couldn't remember what had happened just a minute ago. How long had it been since he had passed out, from a chloroform cloth pressed to his face by someone who'd stalked him at the town square?Mokuba's Interview5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
He was lying on some sort of lawn chair, only it wasn't the kind you'd see in the neighbor's backyard - it had the shape of a recliner, but it was entirely solid, and padded on the top to support his weight. But he wasn't disturbed by that part. What frightened him so badly was that his feet were bare, and that his shoes and socks were missing. His ankles were trapped in what looked like a pair of wooden stocks, and when he tried experimentally he found, to his dismay, he couldn't move his legs.
He was in the corner of a dark room, with stone walls lit only torchlight, like a dungeon of some sort. Instead of weapons though, it had implements more likely to be found in the average household's bathroom, e.g. ballpoint pens and m
A twisted, ticklish Day-dreamThe following is just a short "story" based on a very vivid day-dream that flashed into my head during an incredibly dull part of my day this week. I wont name the guy who i have a tickle-crush on as i don't feel its necessary to the story, so you'll excuse my overuse of "he" t distinguish our protagonist - thought i'd share;A twisted, ticklish Day-dream5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
People say i'm easy to read - i'm a pretty poor liar, in truth; my cheeks flush when i'm embarrassed or agitated or first start to speak to a crowd. I can't get my words out when i'm caught off guard. With that in mind, I hope that the urge to tickle-torture another man doesn't show on me with such acuity as the other emotions! (Well, it does, but i tend to find that the clue to suppressing the most obvious, bulging, tell-tale sign of that, occuring south of my body, is to imagine algebra equations or the elderly in a state of undress on a cold, rainy night)
I'm particularly glad that HE can't read this desire on my face. The desire was practically puls
Black Star's Punishment Part I Black Star was studying for the finals with Tsubaki. Tsubaki seemed to be ready for the finals for Professor Stein's class. Black Star however didn't know anything. Tsubaki grew tired and went to her bedroom. "Goodnight Black Star" she said letting out a loud yawn. "Night" he replied waving. Black Star just sat there and thought about the finals. Just thinking about it scared him. Then, he came up with an idea...Black Star's Punishment Part I1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
He walked outside with nothing but a pair of pajama pants. He made it to the school went to the academy door and slowly opened it letting him in. Once he got in, he quietly walked up a few set of stairs getting him in Professor Stein's classroom. He noticed the answer key on Professor's desk. "Just what I was looking for." he whispered. He grabbed the papers and attempted to get out. However, when he tried to, he bumped in to something and fell. After rubbing his now sore head, he looked up and noticed that "something" was Professor Stein...
Jaden's Ticklish DualIt was a normal day on the Dual Academy campus and Jaden Yuki was just finishing off a dual.Jaden's Ticklish Dual6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
THATS GAME! He yelled as his opponents life points dropped to zero.
Aww! The boy said, walking away, looking at the floor.
Okay! Whos next? Jaden asked.
After a few more duals, Jaden walked back to his dorm and jumped off his bed, kicking off his shoes.
Ah! What a great day! So many duals and I really got my game on! He yelled.
Hey, Jaden! Did you know you had a whole in your sock? Syrus said as he walked in the room poking him on the sole of his foot.
Hehehe! Jaden giggled, curling up into a ball.
Jaden, your not ticklish are you? Syrus asked.
Y-yeah, I am Jaden admitted.
Huh! I never thought you were the ticklish type! Syrus said.
Well its true, but dont tell anyone else okay? Jaden asked.
Yeah, sure. Oh, by the way you got an invita
Verlorene WetteVerlorene WetteVerlorene Wette4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dominik und Luca (beide 17 Jahre alt) sitzen wie so oft mal wieder zusammen an der Playstation 3 und spielen FiFa 2010. Manchmal spielen sie dann auch schonmal mit Wetteinsatz und dann muss der Verlierer das tun was der Gewinner will. Heute scheint Dominik wohl nicht in bester Spielerlaune zu sein, auf alle Fälle verliert er zu oft den Ball oder lässt ein Tor durch oder ähnliches. Nach einen Tor sieht er wieder zu Dominik und sagt übermütig: "Man, heute sollten wir wohl besser nicht wetten, du hättest keine Chance gegen mich!" Dominik sieht ihn mit seinen blauen Augen an. Er wedelt einmal mit seinen blonden Haaren, die ihn bis über die Ohren gehen und antwortet dann leicht genervt: "Ach ja? Ich wette darum dass ich dich jetzt noch schlagen kann! Wenn ich gewinne musst du bis 18.00 uhr tun was ich will und wenn du gewinnst mache ich das was du willst! Einverstanden?" Luca sieht auf das Spielgeschehen. 3:1 für ihn und noch ungef
Tickle Prison Pt 1...Tickle Prison Pt 17 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Where ... where am I?" ...
The sound of tires against solid concrete hums in the ears of young man, Johnny Doe. Refusing to tell his real name to the authorities, the name "Johnny Doe" was issued to subject #208.
"Mom ... Dad." Johnny murmured his light blue eyes slightly glazed from his hours of sleeping prior to his awakening. "Their fine." Spoke a voice to his right. Johnny turned his head, his eyes instantly growing wide. Who he was seeing brought a chill down his spine. A large muscular man wearing a white scrub and a tight latex smiley-face mask sat to his right. His expression unknown as Johnny could only stare in tense and genuine fear. "The agreement was made. As of three hours ago your parents are fully recovered from the crash they had suffered."The man said, his voice was muffled yet the black eyes of the smiley-face on his mask stared directly at Johnny almost intensely.
Johnny looked around some more, he was sitting in a moving truck, no ... a prison truck. W
Lost: Rise of the Guardians fanfiction-Bunnymund-Lost: Rise of the Guardians fanfiction2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Bunnymund saw Sandman as being weaker more so than the others did.
He was so much smaller than them—portly, and round, and always smiling, he could hardly be considered a threat. When Bunnymund had first been introduced to the golden cherub he had nearly laughed in his face when Sandman had stuck out a tiny hand to be shook.
"How can that dill be a Guardian?" he had hissed at North when Sandman was out of earshot. North had given him a long, tired look before turning away. And still, Bunnymund did not understand.
Sandman was not in the least bit intimidating. He always looked lost, wispy golden hair flickering about his head, and he walked on minuscule legs like a toddler. Sure he had that dreamsand, but the bludger hardly used it for anything other than picture-making. Sandman was like a little golden cotton-wrapped marshmallow. How could he protect himself, much less any children?
If Sandman noticed his disdain, he did not call attention to it.
And for a good fifty
Jack Frost and the ScrapbookJack Frost and the ScrapbookJack Frost and the Scrapbook2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Being a Guardian was very much the same as when Jack wasn't but completely different at the same time. After all some kids could see him now and more were able to each day. To Jack it felt like a long time ago when kids couldn't see him even if it was only a short while ago. There was also the fight with Pitch. That time held some of Jack's worst memories like when he thought Sandy was gone for good, when the others thought he had betrayed them but that time also held some of his best memories. Jamie being the first kid ever to believe in him, finding out about his past and why The Man in the Moon had chosen him.
Of course Jack would go and check on Jamie and his friends. Without their help they may have never defeated Pitch after all. Especial without Jamie, that kid must have the strongest belief in the Guardians. No matter how many new kids could see Jack he always made sure to at least say hi to Jamie when he came to the town he lived in.
Kids' being ab
Letter to the GuardiansLetter to the GuardiansLetter to the Guardians2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A man with a long white beard sat in his work shop looking at a letter. He gets many letters but many do not make it to him because the post office doesn't deliver to him. The ones he does get are the ones left next to the cookies left out for him. Normally it's a child saying thank you for the presents, hope you like the cookies, good luck on your trip, things like that. There are even parents who are writing for their children. But this letter, this letter was different. It was for all the Guardians and it was not from a child it was a parent thanking them. Of course the man had told the other Guardians; he even caught the boy reading it again with a big smile on his face. Not that the man could blame him, he yet again found himself reading it.
"I may not see you anymore, most likely due to me being a grown up but I still know you are there so I have to thank you for helping my son. Thank you, Santa for allowing me to see my son so happy on Christmas when he o
RotG: Black Friday Ch1Rise of the Guardians: Black FridayRotG: Black Friday Ch12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Chapter 1: Jack Frost, the Spirit of winter
“Snow Day!” cried Jack Frost, the spirit of winter.
It had been a year since the Guardians had defeated Pitch. Kids started to believe in Jack, granting him a status of an official Guardian. Jack disliked rules and laws so he still had his mischievous ways. He did not have a particular handbook, he just visited countries that he thought would like have a snow day or a blizzard to come visit them; however, whenever he tried to make it snow in Asia, the snow would just melt and become rain, but he didn’t mind.
Jack Frost thought it was a great day, such a good day, he thought that Jamie would like to have the day off from school. Last night, he had made it snow hard, making sure the snow would rise more than two inches, freezing the streets so the school bus couldn’t steer properly, and freezing the doorknobs of the school doors to avoid anyone opening them anyt
Pony LoverAuthor's note: This is an alternate sequel of what happens if Jack told everyone including the guardiansPony Lover2 years ago in Humor More Like This
Days After the embarrassing moment about Pitch’s Pony incident. Pitch decided one night to scare some kids because he was bored out of his mind.
He looked at his Pony dolls and placed them in his special box where only he can find it.
“I’ll play with these later, now it’s time for a little scaring” he said with a smirk on his face.
He flew out his lair and went into the town where Jamie and his friends lived. He saw a group of children; it was Jamie and his friends walking together. He smirked and decided to scare them. He came out of the shadows and tried to scare them but instead of being scared, they laughed and pointed at him. Pitch looked at them confused. Kids were supposed to be afraid of the boogeyman, not laugh at him like some comedian.
“W-why are you laughing? What’s so funny?” He asked.
“Oh nothing, except that. YO