The Old Witch and the Beautiful PrincessThe Old Witch and the Beautiful PrincessThe Old Witch and the Beautiful Princess3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a fine day in the Kingdom of Bijoual. The sun was shining bright, the grass and grees were as green as can be, the water clear and blue. In this Kingdom lived a beautiful young princess named Lauren. She was the most beautiful girl you ever seen. Her hair was long and blonde, her body slender and soft, and her eyes grey and blue. She was envied amount all princesses for she showed off her body constantly instead of keeping it hidden. She always wore her golden crown, with a pink halter top, with a pink skirt, and pink high heels.
Her body made guys head turn and girls turn green with envy. Among them was an old witch. Her name was Helga the Wrinkled, she was once a beautiful lady who use to also turn the heads of men. She once used her magic to make men do whatever she pleased until a wizard placed a curse on her. This curse was forever placed upon her and she sat in a cave a couple of miles away from the castle. For centuries she plotted
The DragonKeeper: The Legend Begins Chapter 10The DragonKeeper: The Legend Begins Chapter 103 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Love and Departure
She walked through the dessert as the sand beat across her face. The sun was high in the air and the wind was blowing strong like a man blowing across the dessert. Namithe covered her face while she travelled through the Desert of Maddness. This place was known for its heat that was so bad it would give you hallucinations that felt real. Namithe ignored the heat for she was heated at the battle that killed her brother. The thought of Penny and Black fighting and killing them. The last thought in her mind was the words of Beith.
"Follow this scroll to a new power that help you destroy the dragon twins." said Beith. Her mind was focused on this power, she wanted it, she hungered for it, nothing else mattered at that time. Thanks to her brother's power she knew what hate was fully, what rage was, and the true nature of darkness. She had been walking for days with no food or water, looking for a certain place where she would find this power.
After searching for twelve da
Yoko's Ticklish TummyYoko's Ticklish Tummy5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
YOKO'S TICKLISH TUMMY
This is a request. The character is Yoko Littner/Rittona from the series Anime Gurren Lagan. I'm not really familiar with this series, and only once twenty seconds of a fan made video for it on you tube so Yoko might not be totally in character. I did read up on her in wikipedia, and what I saw on the video, I think fits how I'll be writing her, but if nothing is canonical I truly apologize.
Yoko muttered and rolled on the bed, her muscles sore. Slowly she managed to open her eyes, but shut them just as quickly as she opened them as light oozed in from everywhere. The red headed woman swore and shook her head. What had happened? She'd been on the hunt of a gunman, when something struck her from behind.
She cursed. Her head hurt. But the air around her was remarkably cold. What was she laying on, a slab of some kind? Marble? Yoko did not li
BestiesBestiesBesties2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
He just came home, and let out a sigh. He laid in his bed, sleeping on his side.
As he laid felt something on his foot, he jumped and jolted to see his friend with a look.
She sat on the bed, with a smirk and a smile, giggling madly she said "He Dragon, its been a while."
He cawlled up the bed, and followed him close. That smile seeming sinister, like a man being haunted by a ghost.
She pounced on top of him, as he tried to run. Her fingers clawed his ribs as his torture begun.
She clawed at his ribs, for a very long time. As she began to count, she couldn't count past five.
For 30 minutes, she continued her rib attack. Then her smirk go wider as she sat in his lap.
She lifted his shirt and then said yum. "Lets see how your belly and navel can handle my tongue."
She lick fast and slow, while blowing raspberries at times. As she continued this method she spidered his sides.
He laughed and and he kicked, and only to bump her off. As soon as he got the chance, he tried to run off.
Jasmine and the Lunch LadyIt was three weeks after the nightmarish tickling perpetrated by her biology teacher Mr. Howard, and against her better judgment Jasmine found herself letting down her guard. She tried to stay alert and suspicious but there was no hint of any other teachers planning mischief. Jasmine was very careful not to be anywhere alone with Mr. Howard or Ms. Binder and still couldn't look them in the eye without blushing and feeling very awkward at the memory of the tortuous tickling they had each given her tummy and deep, oval bellybutton.Jasmine and the Lunch Lady2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But with nothing happening in almost a month the beautiful blond's sweet nature and cheerful innocence returned. Jasmine's clothing choices had been tending toward sweaters with long tails that fell down to the tops of her thighs. The better to hide her flat soft tummy with it's firm curved sides and her wide, oval bellybutton with it's incredible ticklish depths. This gave way to long t-shirts and then progressed to shorter
Spectrobes Navel Tickle StoryRallen and Jeena at the BeachSpectrobes Navel Tickle Story5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was very warm. The breeze from the beach was cool, brushing over Jeena's soft, pink hair. The young woman was in her late twenties, far from the wide eyed youth she had been when the Krawl had invaded, but not all that far from the age she'd been when the war finally ended, the Krawl leader defeated, the High Krawl those most human looking were now in jail.
"You're looking pretty today," Rallen said, sitting down next to her. He handed her a pink ice cream, matching her hair. He looked at his girlfriend, sitting in her light blue bikini, with the white wavy lines across it like a soft ocean wave dancing across the water.
"You say that everyday that we decided to date," she giggled.
"Well it is true," Rallen said with a wink at her. He sighed and laid on his back, putting his hands behind his head. "Though I never knew it w
Tummy TicklesTummy TicklesTummy Tickles2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The day was nice and hot, perfect jogging weather. Maria, a 16 year old student with long blonde hair, was taking advantage of this gorgeous weather by going for a job, trying to improve her amazing bikini body. To everyone else she had a body any girl would die for. Maria wore a pink crop top and blue jogging shorts, revealing her slender, firm, tan belly and a belly button that would make any girl jealous.
While running she had caught the attention of many men and women. Maria could see the lust in the men's eyes and envy with the women. She simply smiled to herself as she continued onward. Maria was very proud of her body despite her 5' 3'' stature. After around half an hour of jogging Maria was sweating and trying to catch her breath. Then she saw a shadow standing behind her.
She turned around to see and elderly woman who was around her height, well into her 80s, not the best looking to stare at, and holding a bottle of water.
“ Here dear, take my water,&
Memory Through LaughterMemory Through LaughterMemory Through Laughter2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm sorry I couldn't be what you wanted, I'm sorry we couldn't be what I dreamed we would be. I hope one day you will forgive me, but I will never forget you. For you will always be in my heart, and I will always love you..." said a morning woman, as she sat at a grave. The small AyeAye woman's black fir flapped in the wind, her golden eyes filled with tears, and her bat ears slopped sadly over her body. The grave she sat at, was that of her late boyfriend. The man who had seen through her smarts, the one who had made her feel beautiful, the one who made her feel like a woman.
She turned to go home, only to see a person walking towards her. The man was her boyfriend's friend. The man's name was Jam, a dragon hybrid who was the one who told her the bad news.
"How many times are you gonna visit his grave? You've been moping around for weeks. I promised Tye I would keep you happy so I have a surprise for you. Now come with me." he said as he grabbed her hand.
Karma-Beetle's RequestAngelica was a beautiful girl, just barely an adult at the age of 18. She always caught many stares from guys, and jealous girls alike. But hey, with a super-model like body, baby blue eyes, and long blonde hair like liquid sunshine, you'd get stared at too!Karma-Beetle's Request6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Angelica knew she was beautiful, always had. She loved to flirt with boys who stared at her-whether they were taken or not- and tended to wear clingy and small clothing, just so she could show off her body some more.
However, there was one person who hated Angelica. There was one person who's envy and hate for the girl exceeded everyone else's. That person, was Mildred.
Mildred was an elderly woman in her 70's. Her husband had long left her for someone younger, and prettier. I know that sounds like the same old story, but it's actually not. You see, Mildred is very ugly. She had once had beauty just like Angelica's, but that had long faded into pure hideousness with age. Now, whenever she saw Angelica, she was reminded of he
Lost in the ForestThe young woman howled with laughter as a tall figure with long black hair ran a feather across her bare feet. “AAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHA!” Her bound feet wiggled, toes flexing, as the tawny feather tickled her soles.Lost in the Forest2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Tickle tickle,” the dark-haired man said teasingly, in a deep voice. “Having fun, Erika-dono? Coochie coochie coo.”
Though her face was already pink from laughter, Erika flushed a little more. “NAAAHAHAHA! DON’T SAAAY THAAAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAA!” Her long back hair was wild, spread out on the mossy green ground that she lay on. Erika’s whole body was quivering with helpless laughter, from the black cat ears on her head to the ten squirming toes on her pale feet, and her bright blue eyes were squeezed shut as uncontrollable laughter continued to fall from her open mouth.
“NYYEEEHEHEHEHEHE!” Erika laughed, trying to tug free her bound wrists. “LEHEHEHEHET ME GOOAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” The soft f
Tickles to Cure a BellyacheSabrina groaned and poked her distended stomach, which let out a pained gurgle in response. “I think I ate too much,” she whined to Arista and Nerissa. Her normally-flat belly was so stuffed with fish that it was rounded and protruding. Sabrina bent over to peek at her navel; her stomach was full enough that the shallow innie was stretched out so wide that the small knot at the bottom was almost poking out the way that an outie would. “Ouch.”Tickles to Cure a Bellyache1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Nerissa snorted while Arista gave Sabrina’s belly a sympathetic pat. “That’s what you get for overdoing it,” Nerissa said unconcernedly. “We told you that you’d regret it later, but did you listen?”
Though Sabrina knew her friend was right, she couldn’t help but pout. “Can you rub my belly?” she asked Arista, swimming over to nuzzle up next to her other friend. “Pleeease?”
Arista sighed, but nevertheless began rubbing big, slow, soothing circles around
Kai's BellyButton FunKai's BellyButton FunKai's BellyButton Fun3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a warm and rainy day. The dark grey clouds covered the sky, the rain poured onto the ground like water from a sponge, and the tree and streets were covered in water as people walked with there umbrellas in the air. This was a quiet and boring day, the people in the streets were running last minute errands, as others went into there homes to dry off. On this day, a young man was walking in the rain, in nothing but a black and white jacket. He wore a black and red t-shirt, along with black niki shoes, and black jeans. His glasses were drenched in rain as he continued to walk down the street.
His name was Stephen and he was heading over to a friends house to hang out. They were suppose to go to the park for a day at the lake, but since it was raining they couldn't. Stephen walked up to a white door and knocked on it and looked around the down. The houses where close to each other, only being about a foot apart. All of there outside lights were on as the rain h
Jasmine and the Gym TeacherJasmine was one of those beautiful girls with a breath taking body that was made to be tickled. She had dark blonde, shoulder length hair and sparkling blue eyes. She was only about 5' 3” and her whole body had a light honey colored tan. She had the toned soft curves of a semi serious athlete and full round, gravity defying breasts with a firm rounded rear end. Jasmine herself was a sweet, unassuming girl. There was an air of innocence and naivety about her, a sweetness that shone in her ever present smile and desire to please those around her. She also seemed unaware that she was a ticklish play land.Jasmine and the Gym Teacher2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jasmine had a smooth sensuous stomach with firm sides that curved deliciously from her slim waist to the flare of her perfect hips. Set in that firm, tender stomach was a wide, oval bellybutton of astonishing beauty. Her bellybutton was so deep that the soft, creamy bottom was usually lost in shadow and it was bordered by a smooth, gleaming rim. Now Jasmine was extremel
Tickling A QueenTickling A QueenTickling A Queen2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Its been a long time since we last saw each other, three years in fact. We were the closest of friends, we were like brother and sister, like peanut butter and jelly; inseperable and close, a couple who no one dared to recokon with. She was a very dear friend to me, but she was the closest to my heart in many ways. I was deeply sadden when she left, to the point i was depressed for many months. We did many things together, we talked, we fought a couple of times, we went through hell and back for each other, and we even helped each other sleep at night when one couldn't. Yup that was my girl, that was my friend and her name was Annie.
Annie was a special girl who I met when I first began seaching for answers to why I am what I am. She taught me a little bit about having a tickling fetish, she taught me how to role play, she taught me how to use my mind to create characters and scenes for many things I didn't use to before. She was my first ler and my first lee, we were
happy Birthday sis“Okay here we are.” I said walking with a suitcase as a knocked on the door. I was visiting Amber for her birthday as a surprise present. I knew she felt kinda lonely and always wanted to see me so I made her dream come true. I waited outside when she answered the door. “Who are you?” She asked looking exhausted. “Well i’m looking for Amber.” I said serious. “That would be me. What do you need?” She said. I could see she’s been stressed and majorly upset since the new about her exams. “Well I heard it was your birthday sis so I decided to drop by.” I said happily. “Wait, you're not who I think you are, are you>” She said with a lighter expression. “I’m the scarlet huntress.” I said smiling at her. Her eyes lit up like christmas lights as she smiled wide and hugged me tightly. “OMG sissy, I can’t believe it.” She said as you could almost see tears in her eyes. I huggedhappy Birthday sis2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This