A Prisoner of the KGB: A Tickle StoryKelli awoke the the feeling of cold, Russian wind passing by her face. It felt like a ghost had run by. She looked around for the source of the cold wind and noticed the window was open. She got up out of bed, put on some bath robes and went to close the window. Kelli was a young American women on a trip in Russia by herself. Sounds strange? She was actually there investigating KGB remnants on the Russian-Kazakhstan border. Kelli was staying at a nice hotel in Moscow but she planned on taking a bus to Orenburg where she would take a bus to a small, village near Aktobe province in Kazakhstan. There she would hunt down, who was believed to be, the leader of the KGB remnants, Tatiana Duchevsky. Kelli would find her and do what needed to be done.A Prisoner of the KGB: A Tickle Story3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kelli packed up her bags (which were filled with high-tech equipment and weaponry) and left her room. As she walked down the long hallway, she felt a strange feeling of being watched. The long, lonely hallways of the hotel looked like those in the
Black Lagoon: Revy's FeetBLACK LAGOON- REVY'S FEETBlack Lagoon: Revy's Feet4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Revy opened her eyes and quickly closed them. The light over head was blinding. "Oh My fucking head " She groaned, closing her eyes tightly. "What the fuck was I drinking?" She wondered.
"Beer." Came the voice of Eda, who sounded like she was standing only a few feet away.
"Shit " Revy groaned. "I need a smoke And a beer." The girl opened her eyes and tried to stand, but the task was impossible. "What the fuck " She began. The girl glanced around her and realized where she was. She was in her apartment lying flat on her back. Her hands had been tied behind her back using thick rope and her feet had been bound to the footboards. The girl's eyes narrowed when she spotted Eda sitting near her feet.
The girl was dressed in her nun's outfit and her sunglasses were pushed close to her eyes. The woman had her arms folded in front of her chest and she was smoking a cigarette. "Feeling any better?" Eda asked, not looking at Revy.
take what you willhere,take what you will2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
press on my temples and watch
bronze turn to milk beneath your
wait until morning and ask me then
to walk on stones turned belly-up
by the breeze
barefoot, so that red beehives
pattern my feet.
push gilded grapes between my lips,
let your hands fold origami
over my throat to ease me
into someplace else:
hypnotism at its finest.
RWBY: Ruby making it up to WeissPlease note that there have only been 3 episodes of RWBY aired so far.RWBY: Ruby making it up to Weiss2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Thus there isn't too much known about the girls and their personalities yet.
While I usually try to catch the personalities please excuse if it doesn't work this time.
But now please enjoy the story and don't forget to comment if you liked it^^
Ruby making it up to Weiss
After Ruby and Weiss had a bad start together, with Ruby tripping over the trolley with her luggage containing Dust, a powerful kind of energy the white-haired teen uses for her weapon known as Myrtenaster, Weiss was more than just angry at the girl with the black hair and red streaks in it.
Even more so, as the younger teen accidently caused a small explosion, following a sneeze from breathing in a small amount of Dust powder.
Feeling bad for getting Weiss that angry, Ruby promised to make things up to the girl with the light blue eyes.
Not sure how to do it th
A Prisoner of the KGB: A Tickle Story 2Kelli waited nervously for Tatiana to come back and resume torturing her. She heard her talking with the guards in Russian. While she couldn't understand them, she knew that they were talking about her. After a couple minutes, Tatiana entered the room. With her she whipped cream and a box of raspberries, Kelli's eyes opened wide at the sight of the cream and raspberries.A Prisoner of the KGB: A Tickle Story 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tatiana walked in circles around Kelli. She occasionally sprayed whipped cream on her finger and licked it off implying what she would do to Kelli. Each lick made Kelli more and more nervous (and aroused). Tatiana walked up to her feet, she seductively stared at Kelli's feet as she crouched down in front of them. She licked her lips as she stared at Kelli's bare, soft soles.
Tatiana sprayed the whipped cream all over Kelli's soles. She put a raspberry between each of her nice, little toes. Tatiana smelled and savored Kelli's feet as she licked the cream off Kelli's toes. "Ahh! Oh it tickles so much!" screamed Kelli as
Soul Eater Tickling“Ashura! Your safe, and you’ve returned to me” said Arachne, the spider-witch, as she embraced the demon god. The forces of Shibusen outside her castle, which now had a very large hole in it, courtesy of the Death City, which was now somehow a very mobile chunk of rock with the city perched on top of two robotic legs, with arms to boot. But at least something was going right.Soul Eater Tickling6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I’m scared” replied Asura. He was human in appearance, with a tall lanky figure and jet black hair. However, he also sported three oval shaped red eyes, and had bandages wrapped loosely around his neck, embracing his head, and coming out from his back in 4 long strips. Arachne, in comparison, had a more petite figure, and aside from her strange dress, nothing was overly odd about her, save her eyes. They were large, blue, and had a spider web pattern on them.
“I’m scared… of you” Arachne looked at him questionably for a second, before she suddenly burst
RP PROMPT: The Big-N-Small Date DinerThere happens to be a city built as a hybrid for both Human, and Tiny accomodations. In the downtown district, on the corner of 41st street and 8th avenue, there's a very peculiar restaurant. The restaurant has a blind-dating service that matches Tinies with Humans. It's called "The Big-N-Small Date Diner".RP PROMPT: The Big-N-Small Date Diner3 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Here's how it works:
First a Tiny calls the diner to ask to be set up for the dating service. After making a reservation, the Tiny goes in and waits in the kitchen. Meanwhile, any Human who wants to take part in the blind-dating service walks into the Diner and pays for both a meal, AND the service.
After several prospective Humans are waiting for a meal, the Tinies are randomly assigned to the Humans. Options are made available for Straight, Gay, and Bi customers on both ends.
The Tiny is served alongside the meal to the Human, with Tiny-sized accomodations so they can dine with their respective Human. After the meal is eaten, the Human eats the Tiny alongside dessert. The Hu
Soul Calibur Ivy tickles NatsuSoul Calibur Ivy tickles Natsu2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
An Asian girl with light ginger-blonde hair with a curious hairstyle consisting of multiple ponytails on the back of her head bears a shiny pink hair-clip decoration with feathers. She also bears pink sword's handles as well as scabbards with pink stones. Here scarlet bodysuit with long sleeves dawn over her body as well as some armor on her arms and hips. There is a red bandage tied to her right thigh and a feather motif repeated on the back of her greaves. Ther are strings with shiny pink beads attached to her waist as she dawns red socks going above her ankle yet it stops below the knee. She has a falcon like theme with her outfit as people glance at the strange girl. She seems to be a bit agitated but calm... or lax- too lax.
"Even if I wandered away from Leixia... I think I'll be fine..." she mutters to herself stretching her arms out as if she was tired. She was not really. She seems to be acting as if she was tired. To be honest, she was acting lazy due to her... nature. This fe
Lili Tickles Asuka TekkenLili Tickles Asuka Tekken3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
It was morning. The girl standing at her windows was waiting for something. She had her young blonde hair following through her hand as she dash it outwards having her long locks follow her thrust. She just smirk. This was a glorious day. She just got something she saw off some random site. She was really curious and bought it . Just to show off in Japan. This girl was Lili Emilie Rochefort. She was a very skilled fighter in the Krav Maga moves. Not only was she skilled in that, she had develop fighting methods through her classical dance, ballet, and gymnastic skills. She was a very wealthy and rich European woman as well. She had a huge mansion glancing towards the town she was attending school in. She had some people stop and watch the huge truck unload the strange device.
Lili had a white outfit. She was around 17 years old. Her blonde hair touch the very back of her outfit with her hair covering her forehead. She has very teal eyes but it was quite hard to tell as it was dark
Medusa's Feet WorshipSomewhere in another land of the world it was a slightly warm night in which case the moon had a face and was smiling. In this other world was a place or school called Shinigami Weapon Meister Vocational School.Medusa's Feet Worship6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
There was a man named Dr. Franken Stein who was one of the teachers there in that school and he was grading papers in his officer. He has a bolt going through his head and he had stiches all over his body and clothing.
Hmm looks like a nice night today.
He placed his pen on his desk as he made quick turn around his spinning office chair and he liked it because Dr. Stein liked to spin around in his chair.
Ah that was fun.
He then smiled widely as Dr. Stein started spinning much faster in his chair and he was having the time of his life. Just then Dr. Stein immediately stopped spinning as he looked over towards the door and looked serious.
Hmm I know I just sensed you right now Medusa.
Dr. Stein then turned back to his desk and went back t
Princess Peach In The DungeonPrincess Peach in: Nightmare In The DungeonPrincess Peach In The Dungeon3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Dark clouds and a thunderstorm were reigning over the sky above Bowser's Castle.
As so often before, the King of Koopa's had abducted Princess Peach.
Usually Bowser kidnapped the Princess of the Mushroom Kingdom to force her to marry him and locked her in a room behind his throne room, until Mario came to save her and succeeded in doing so.
This time though, it was gonna be alot different then ever before...
Bowser built the worst levels ever to keep Mario from saving the princess the most possible and by that cause him to give it all he has in order to do so.
Also, instead of just locking Peach up and wanting to marry her like in every other of his numerous tries, the spike shelled villain kidnapped the princess just for fun and locked her in a cell, deep down in his castle's dungeon.
While Bowser was stood at a window in his throne room, he was watching over Mario's progress, who had a tough time beating the dozens of worlds and levels on t
Azeroth Stock Challenge: HordeWhy did I ever let myself be talked into this?Azeroth Stock Challenge: Horde4 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was too late for second-guessing now, Jalaya knew, as the long, heavy wooden stocks locked firmly in place around five pairs of ankles. And the reason that she was doing this was because she needed the money. Jalaya hated being tickled, she really did, but where else was one going to find the free chance at 100 gold for doing little more than suffering for ten minutes? Nowhere, probably. The notoriously sensitive priestess gulped, looking left and right at her competitors, representing the other races of the Horde save Tauren, who wouldn't be terribly perturbed by being put into stocks, most likely. To her far right was a Goblin girl, and seated right next to her was a Blood Elf, trying her best to look as haughty as possible while concealing the nervous little twitches in her face and hands. Jalaya, of course, was in the middle, the blue-skinned Troll priestess with her top ponytail of orange-red hair and perfectly smooth-skinned large
Cocooned In Those BootsCocooned In Those BootsCocooned In Those Boots5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Hope and Vanille had been separated from their fellow fate defying comrades. With a small army of murderous lunatics with thirst to destroy any l'Cie as well as guns to do the destroying with chasing after them, they decided the sneaky option and hide. After a bit more running the dynamic duo finally found a suitable place to hide and without further hesitation, ducked into the well hidden, cave like area and decided to rest before any further dramatic action. Vanille decided that she could make the area a little more comfy and all around nicer to rest so she set her paradigm to D.I.Y and went about arranging leafs, stones and all sorts in a manner much more hospitable. All the while she noticed that her partner in crimes against the good of Cocoon were completely fixated upon her boots. Well they were fixated up until the point when she voiced her interest in her friend's intrigue of her mud covered, sweaty footwear. "Hope, is everything all rig
The Misappropriation of MommiesWith a pleasant wave and a warm smile, forty-seven year old Setsuna Kashima saw her husband off as he prepared for another day of work. She stood by the door, waiting until his car was no longer in sight before stepping back into the house. Dressed in a pink, long-sleeved shirt and black velvet pants, the woman with short, black hair and thin glasses began to examine her home in detail. Not a spec of dust had emerged since the day before.The Misappropriation of Mommies9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
She released a tiny sigh as this fact left her without anything to do. She sat upon the couch and gazed emptily at the ceiling, wishing she had something to do. "...Now what on Earth is that?" She said aloud as her eyes focused on a peculiar object in the corner of the living-room. A small hook had been present in the corner of the ceiling for as long as she could remember, but the peculiar thread hanging from it was new.
She stepped around the coffee table and approached the corner of the room, gazing up at the object that was coiled around the hook.
Rei Ayanami poemRei Ayanami poem3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Mountain, heavy are the mountains
But that changes, with the passage of time
Sky, blue sky, what your eyes can't see, what your eyes can see
The sun, one, only one
Water, it is agreeable, Commander Ikari
Flowers, so many the same, so many without purpose
Sky, sky of red, red the color, the color I hate
Liquid flows, it drips, ripples, and pours
Blood, scent of blood, woman who does not bleed
From the red soil the humans come
Humans made by man and woman
City, a human creation
Eva, a human creation as well
What are humans?
Are they creations of God?
Humans, that which is created by humans
This is that which is mine
My life, my heart
I am a vessel for my thoughts
The entry plug, the throne of the soul
Who is this? This is me
Who am I? What am I? What am I? What am I?
I am I.
This object that is, is myself
That which forms me
This is the self that can be seen, and yet this is not like that which is myself
A strange feeling
My body feels as if it is melting
I can no longer see myself
Heresy Files: ElizabethHeresy Files: Elizabeth1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Elizabeth Powell
Alias: Foot Whore
Hair: Blue (dyed color, naturally blonde)
Shoe Size: TBA
Ethnicity: Manchester (in reference to the type of British accent she has)
Occupation: Part-time model, photographer, commercial/applied artist
Features: Has a sleeve tattoo of thorns and roses on her right shoulder, pierced lip and nose, nails usually painted black, extremely flexible
Fashion: White short sleeve shirt, jeans that cover her ankles, her lower stomach is exposed with her shirt, normally wears either flip flops or flats.
Fetishes: Tickling and foot fetish, she's into tickling others, she is turned on by people worshiping her feet, is willing to give footjobs, but absolutely HATES being tickled herself.
Fetish Stance: If the alias didn't give it away, she's a whore for it. She is notorious for forcing it on her partners to the point that some people claim that she's raped them with he
Kira's InterrogationIt was 1:00am on a cold winter night when Kira and Alpha team camped outside in a forest, in a black survaillance van, watching a secure base from afar where it is believed an evil organisation were storing weapons that could hold the world at their knees. Kira leaned back in her chair with her feetpaws on the table infront of her, bored out of her mind as Alpha team listened in around her. She was a dark red vixen with long black hair with the fringe over the left side of her face and long at the back with dark blue eyes. she wore a black vest and black tight trousers and no shoes, with black gloves on her hands that had the two fingers of her hands missing. she was a special unit spy for the army who was world class and one of the best at her job.Kira's Interrogation4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
she sighed and looks around the van at alpha team. alpha team was made up of three members: the team leader, a tough husky male was standing behind and listening closely to the radio intercepter that was picking up the chatter from the base
Catwoman's Ticklish Imprisonment Part 2Ivy had just spent thirty minutes tickling Catwoman's feet. But sadly, Catwoman's torture was far from over. The vines that were restraining Catwoman moved towards her wrists and ankles. They tied around her wrists and ankles tightly and then broke off. Catwoman was no longer suspended in the air, she fell to the ground with a large thud, she tried to get up but the vines around her hands and feet made that impossible.Catwoman's Ticklish Imprisonment Part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Larger vines picked up Catwoman and followed Ivy with her. They came into a jail cell with large piles of dirt everywhere. The vines laid Catwoman down on a bed of dirt. The vines that cuffed her wrists and ankles retracted and let go. But before Catwoman could move, vines came from underneath the dirt and restrained her wrists and ankles. It was clear that the dirt would act as a torture rack for Catwoman to be restrained to. Then vines came out of the dirt that were covered in thorns. Catwoman knew that the tickle torture was a joke for what was coming. Catwoman stayed
flame princess's foot massage and ticklingflame princess foot massage and ticklingflame princess's foot massage and tickling2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
*finn walks up to flame princess*
finn: hey fp
fp:finn why are you all blue?
finn: o choose gosse gave me this alemlt that makes my fireproof
fp:wow finn that so cool
*kisses her cheek*
finn:i know it is
fp: *blushs* finnn that was a real kiss
finn: yea *smiles*
fp:*hold his hand* should we go walking
*they walk and finn looks down*
finn: hey fp ive noticed something
finn: you dont wear shoes
fp: well of course i dont wear should im kinda made of fire
finn: hmm i so im guessing you dont know what hapions to people who dont wear shoes *evil grin*
*finn sits flame princess on a rock and he sits next to her*
finn: give me your foot
fp: ok...*puts her foot in his lap*
finn: ok good *finn lighly tickle her foot and she pulls her foot back*
fp:finn what was a werid felling what was that?
finn: what i was doing was tickling and what your feeling is ticklish
fp: is that bad?
finn: no its just a felling here if you let me do
Life of Laughter: Chapter 1Life of Laughter: Chapter 15 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Please, wake up! Amber!!"
"Hurggnnhhh" as the tired Blonde regained consciousness, she instantly held her hand in front of her eyes to block the intense sunlight that took her by surprise.
"Oh my goodness you're alive!" Sara had a clearly worried tone in her voice. She sounded a lot like she was on the verge of tears.
As the blurred surroundings finally became visible once more, and her eyes had adjusted to the harsh sunlight, Amber sat up, resting against a large tree.
"Amber, it's me Sara." The concerned tone in Sara's voice seemed to have become less apparent after seeing her best friend awake.
"S-Sara... Where are we? Why is it so bright here?" Amber was clearly still very tired, however the more she looked at her unfamiliar surroundings, the less comfortable she became.
"I... I don't know! We'd decided to call it a night and go home... I went
Digging Deep (III) - Bottoming OutDigging Deep (III) - Bottoming Out8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Back inside her apartment, Reiko had heard Haruhi’s boisterous ultimatum as she made her way to her bedroom. “What was that?” the man on the phone asked. “Er, nothing, nothing Higa. Just some noisy neighbors…” Reiko’s disdain for Yuki and her friends seemed to only increase with every encounter. “So, you were saying?”
“I talked it over with some of my contacts. From what you’ve shown me thus far, I’d say five million yen is a decent estimate.”
“F-five million?” Reiko breathed. ‘I’ll be able to pay off my debt and have plenty of money to spare!’ Something else about the price had the woman thinking. ‘Higa was probably trying to act nonchalant and business-like, but all of those questions…’ “So, you’re