Yoshi's Missing Shoes:PrologueYoshi's Missing Shoes, PrologueYoshi's Missing Shoes:Prologue3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I do not own Yoshi, Bowser, or any Nintendo characters, nor do I own Paper Mario, the story that this is based on. This story contains some pretty ridiculous situations for fetish reasons. It is, however, non-adult. This is considered a sort of spin-off to "Mirth Potions". Furthermore, even though the story is based on Paper Mario, this is NOT a Paper story, so don't imagine it like that.
If you don't like tickling, then don't read :3
The Story Begins with a Theft...
As Yoshi was sleeping silently in his bed on the island on which he lived, a large shadow fell across him.
"Heheheh... let's see if you take my challenge, foolish Yoshi!"
Yoshi's shoe-encased feet stuck out from under the covers. The figure quickly untied them, pulling the shoes off.
Peering closely, the figure noticed the socks, which were damp from the enclosed sweat and stunk a bit.
Soldier of MisfortuneSoldier of Misfortune5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Soldier of Misfortune
Warning! This story contains scenes of foot paw tickling, foot sniffing, bondage, tickle torture and foot licking. It contains M/M tickling between a falcon and a wolf. Please do not distribute or post it up on any other site without my permission. (c) Copyright farcry692003
The bound wolf was dragged across the dark dingy hall. He tried his best to release himself from the grip of the guards who were taking him to the interrogation room. On their way, they passed several other interrogation rooms. Screams of the prisoners could be heard through the solid metal doors of each of the rooms. Once they had arrived at their destination, the guards pounded their fists against the large steel door.
Moments later, the door was opened by one of the military interrogators. To the guards surprise, a large falcon stood before them. He was much taller and greater in build when compared to them. He wore a military uniform which complemented his large muscular build. He wa
Robin Hood - Ticklish HeroRobin Hood - Ticklish Hero5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Robin Hood- Ticklish Hero
Warning! This story contains scenes of foot paw tickling, foot sniffing, bondage, tickle torture and foot licking. The Characters in this story are copyrighted to their respective owners. This is a fan fiction based on Disneys Robin Hood. It contains M/M tickling between a fox and a wolf. Please do not distribute or post it up on any other site without my permission. (c) Copyright farcry692003
As Robin Hood tried to free the friar, the door swung open. The sheriff had walked in and caught him red handed. He tried to quickly undo the shackles that bound the friars wrists, but it would not budge. Robin had to make a tough decision, but he had no choice. He had to escape and come back to free the friar. There was no way he could battle the sheriff on his own. He was too big for a fox his size. He needed to come back with help to free everyone.
Robin tried to dodge the large wolf. He knew that his size prevented him from moving very quickly. He threw o
Zombie Style (Gangnam Style Parody)Zombie Style (Gangnam Style Parody)Zombie Style (Gangnam Style Parody)1 year ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
Killed it Zombie Style
I'm playin TranZit, and I'm on top of the bus,
We're goin' through the tunnel, hopefully I won't get knocked off.
Out of ammo, guess I'll have to use some 'nades!
Stupid flyin' babies, kill em' with your blades!
It's a two hit kill...
With them knuckles but I can't even get them,
Cause some tardo' decided to use the part fo' da' bus!
Throw a 'nade and make a crawler! But not in the fog,
Cause it'll die!
At now we're out of the fog
At the diner! (Hey!)
Open the door! (Hey!)
Buy the box, now... Got a War Machine
War Machine! (Hey!)
This sucks! (Hey!)
Now I got my 'Nog so kill the crawler! (-Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler -Ler)
Kill it zombie style
Kill, kill, kill, kill, killed it zombie style
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill it zombie style
Heyyyyyy, sexy Nazi!
Kill, kill, kill, kill, killed it zombie style
Whyyyyyy does the box hate me?
Kill, kill, kill, kill...
La OdiseaLa Odisea3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
(De Homero - Adaptación de Fabio Fusaro)
La diferencia entre el amor y el sexo.
El poeta Homero escribió "La Odisea" en el siglo quinto antes de Cristo y la epopeya habla sobre el siglo octavo antes de Cristo aproximadamente (minutos más, minutos menos) y ya en aquellos tiempos los tipos nos enamorábamos como unos boludos pero sabíamos diferenciar muy bien el amor del sexo.
Odiseo, o Ulises como se lo llamó en la versión moderna, estaba total, absoluta y perdidamente enamorado de su esposa Penélope. El tema es que el tipo se fue a la guerra de Troya (en aquellas épocas las guerras eran para los hombres algo similar a lo que hoy es el fútbol) y cuando quiso volver a su hogar en la isla de Ítaca con su mujer, aparentemente extravió el mapa, o los vientos lo llevaron a la mierda o vaya a saber que pasó pero el punto es que se perdió. Y en aquellos siglos, cuando estabas en el medio del mar y te perdías, t
Bowser's Ticklish Adventures: 6GC1Bowser's Ticklish Adventures: 6 Golden Coins Part 1Bowser's Ticklish Adventures: 6GC12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Getting to the Root of the problem
One day, Bowser was sitting on his throne, listening to a Troopa read aloud the list of issues that Bowser's kingdom was currently having.
"...There's been a strange plague that's been causing all of our livestock to swell up and develop spots..."
"Uh-huh. Spotty balloon animals. Check. Let's get that kooky doctor fortune teller person guy. Schedule an abduction for 3:00 AM."
"...There's been a rash of rashes among the goombas. Apparently, a fungus has invaded our kingdom and seems to have taken a liking to our mushroomy soldiers."
"So, in other words, they're like toads."
The troopa gave his king a quizzical look.
"It's a joke." Bowser growled, before the troopa burst into a fit of fake laughter.
"G-Good one, my liege! Anyways, sir... if I might suggest, it would probably be best to--"
Bowser would have roared in
Fanfic Mlp-FiM: I Do Care... I Care For YouMlp-FiM Pinkie Pie & Discord Short Fanfic.Fanfic Mlp-FiM: I Do Care... I Care For You2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I Do Care... I Care For You."
"This is a great and sunny morning for a nice ponywalk." said Pinkie Pie walking downstairs in the Sugarcube Corner, "Where shall I begin my fantastic day?!". When she came down, Pinkie started thinking.
Until she jumped so high and said, "OOH! I know! I'll go to the Canterlot Sculpture Garden! I love to see those great pony statues in the fresh morning."
She ran out of the Sugarcube Corner and hopped all the way to the Sculpture Garden. It turns out that the garden was just about to open, so she became first to visit there.
The gate swang open and Pinkie Pie walked in, "Woo, great! I'm here first." she said with pride.
"Good Morning, Pinkie Pie." A pony Guard said.
"Good Morning!" Pinkie waved.
After a while, Pinkie enjoys her fresh and beautiful morning, until she remembered something when she walk further into the Garden...
"It has been a long time since I've been here. A year, if I can remember it well..." Sh
Questions"Why do you not ride the bus, Dib-worm?"Questions3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The teen shoots a sideways glance at his rival, meaning to mask the surprise he feels. It's the most sincere question Zim has ever asked.
"Riding the bus isn't cool."
He's too tired to care that his reply is curt. It's been eight nonstop hours of getting picked on and stared at and learning things that are entirely pointless on too little sleep and too much caffeine.
Zim blinks his big eyes thoughtfully. "How can it be any warmer than the interior of your karr?"
"Not like that, Zim." Dib scratches idly at a zit trying to form on the size of his chin. "It's frowned upon. It's for the little kids."
"Mmmm," he goes, ever-overzealous in his intonation, as if this makes perfect sense. The parade of giant Twinkies roar unceremoniously to life and belch black clouds of gas into the hot air, and all the little faces inside blink through the windows like tiny creatures that have been devoured alive. The two don't bother trying to talk over the deafening
A Whole New Game- Chapter 19 -A Hunger Games StoryA Whole New Game- Chapter 19 -A Hunger Games Story2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter19: A Plan
My eyes feel like they are glued shut. At first it seems like it is physically impossible for me to open them, but soon I have managed to pry them apart.
I'm in a different room then before. I try to sit up to get a better look, but find that impossible. Every single muscle feels like they have a dead weight on them. I feel exactly like I did the first day I woke up after the arena; drowsy, confused, and in pain. Only now the pain is dull, and instead of waking up with a bloodied stump, a shiny new arm has taken its place.
I manage to lift my head to get a better look at it. It's my skin tone, a bit tan, even with detailed freckles,. The detail was incredible. All the lines and wrinkles of my knuckles showed, I even had nails.
I touch it with my left hand. I am surprised at the texture. I thought it would feel like metal, however, as I touch it I feel a texture like soft rubber, almost human like. Amazed, I try to move it, however it remains as lifeless
Firsts -Khal DrogoFirsts -Khal Drogo3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
From the first moment he saw her, he knew that he wanted to possess her. He knew that this 'Lady' with, what he could only describe as exotic beauty, would be his and his only. Her eyes stared up at him filled curiosity; he had never seen anything like them.
She was unique, different in a superior way, she was regal. This small girl had the potential to be his Khaleesi.
The brother on the other hand, Drogo disliked him even before they met in person. He was not honourable, he was a sly coward who did not fight his battles well. Yes, Drogo disliked this Viserys. If it had not been for the girl who had looked like the moon, he would have ridden off and never looked back except with his warriors. But the girl, the quiet girl who had looked up at him in awe, she would not be his slave. No. She would be his wife.
You're My RealityYou're My Reality2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You're My Reality
Dear Pinkie Dianne Pie,
Did time really go by that fast that you’re now reading this letter? How did it happen, when, and why? Oh what the heck, it doesn't matter. All that matters is this moment right now.
Pinkie, I've been sitting at my desk trying to think of what I want to say in this letter, ‘cause I know it’ll be the last words you read from me. I can’t even bear the thought of not living my life with you. You've brightened my days, even on the sunniest of summer afternoons. You were my ball of joy that always smiled, even when there was nothing to smile about. Honestly Pinkie, you smiled and cracked jokes when Owlowiscious broke his wing. But mind you…it was funny after you made that irrelevant pun… “He doesn't want to be owl alone.”
I remember when we first met. If I was asked what my first impression of you was, it probably would've been completely different from what I think and see yo
Kirby's Ordeal in Whispy WoodsThe little round Star Warrior named Kirby was taking a walk through Whispy Woods. The Pink puff ball had his big smile on his face like he always does. Whispy had asked him to the woods for some fun. He didn't know what fun Whispy meant but he eagerly sped off to the woods . He was very close to Whispy now. However the little star warrior failed to notice some blue powder blow towards him. He caught a whiff of it and then just two minutes after everything went black.Kirby's Ordeal in Whispy Woods1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
He opens his eyes to find that for some reason the trees in front of him were upside down. He looked up and got his answer. His ankles were tied together to a branch dangling him upside down. He did'nt know what was going on.
"Pyo?" Kirby wondered.
The tree in front of him turned around to reveal the face of Whispy. He sighed in relief that it was just his friend who had him tied up for some reason. His smile returned to his face not really caring what Whispy was planning, just knows it'll be fun.
"Hello Kirby, did y
ZATR - On the busZATR - On the bus2 years ago in Romance More Like This
It was Friday, the sky was full of clouds and threatening rain.
Zim was leaving his class, it was obvious that until he get home, the rain wouldn't stop for a long time. He has his glue layer, but he did not like the idea of getting all wet. So, he thought, why not go on the school bus?
He went past Tak, who was sifting through her locker. Tak he thought she was so annoying
She returned to Earth faster than Zim imagined she would have in fact, he really did not think she would come back at all, but she returned a few months after fighting with Zim. He was not worried about it, however, for now she just annoyed him with silly jokes. She showed no signs of making a plan, or something.
Zim noted that Tak was now following him.
"Good. She wants to annoy me again." He growled softly. Tak smiled, she had heard what he said, and felt more interested in trying to irritate Zim.
He entered in the bus and sat in the back seat, next to the window, and Tak sat beside him. Zim look
DiscordDiscord1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
The embodiment of entropy
Encased in a stone statue
Creating disorder no more
His battle is lost
This draconiquus does evil no more
He is now good
(Most of the time)
Friendship is magic
A Dark Woodland Tickle StoryThe two dirty rats dragged the shackled beaver through the dark corridor towards the Arche of torment, his body trembling in fear of the fate that awaited him the cold abrasive stone floor grazed his rump, occasionally catching his matted brown fur in small cracks and nooks, making him shuffle uncomfortably from the pinch, the rats noticed this and in amusement suddenly came to a halt.A Dark Woodland Tickle Story5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
The taller rat knelt to face him and talked with a breath of dry rot
"masters going to have some fun with you, and judging by your sensitive nature" he reached out and ran a greasy claw down the beavers tummy, who choked back a laugh, lurching in response, "he will have you screaming mercy for hours". He cackled to with fatter friend who intervened with a heavy thickness to his voice "I hear he likes to surprise his victims first do you like surprises Warflan?"
The beaver looked up through his silver fringe, his eyes where clear deep black and vaguely shimmered by the d
War: Battle for Meekrob - Ch 1War: Battle for Meekrob - Ch 13 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
War: Battle For Meekrob
Chapter 1 - Pregnant
On nights like this, stars glimmer in the clear Earth sky, so beautiful, it has never been this dark and yet lite.
Years ago, almost 5, Zim, an ex-invader from Planet Irk, was banish to Earth.
His mission's truth, to invade Earth, was thrown in his face. It was all a lie, nothing could compare to Zim's devistation and anger.
A year later, Tak returned to Earth, hoping to take Earth from Zim. Zim showed no signs of caring. This disturbed Tak, she expected a fight, for she was prepared. He didn't put out, he instead sat back and watched.
Tak, confused and for no reason, seemed concerned.
When asked, Zim told Tak about how the Tallests snapped at him, reveiling the fact that his mission was a lie. Tak wasn't exactly surprised, she already knew.
Tak forgot about HER mission, instead, without really knowing, she spent time with Zim, talking, causeing highway crashes. WITH ZIM!
She swore she hated him. Same for Zim, he was confused as always, alth
Appledash HugApplejack stirred sleepily as her eyes flickered tiredly opened, in front of her a blue face that was sound asleep and it was then that she realised she was being held tight in the blue Pegasus hoofs.Appledash Hug2 years ago in Settings More Like This
She smiled weakly, feeling Dash's body press against hers in warmth, making her feel so loved and she moved slightly to get in better position, but only woke her lover.
"Hey " she said quietly to Dash, the blue pony smiling sleepily as she pulled AJ ever closer to her and Applejack felt her press her face closer to hers, smelling her scent and the country horse giggled.
"No you're not imagining it."
"God, your smell is intoxicating," Dash said quietly, kissing Applejack on the lips as she held her so tight and AJ only giggled a little more.
"I really got to get up,"
"No, stay with me a little longer " Dash said, gazing sleepily into those green eyes and Applejack shook her head.
"I really do."
"C'mon, what's so important?" she asked with a grin and Applejack smiled back quietly.
Meta Knight's WalkMeta Knights WalkMeta Knight's Walk6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
In the peaceful wetlands of Pupuland stood a small creature. His body was shaped like a beach ball, round and soft, and navy blue in color. A shiny steel mask hid his entire face from view, except for his glowing yellow eyes that were full of wisdom and experience that comes from old age. A navy blue cape was wrapped around his armored shoulders, and dragged slightly behind him as he walked. The metallic clanking of his sword in a sheath in a belt around his waist jingled under his cape as he walked. The mans name was Meta Knight.
As he made his way silently along the dirt path, birds of all kinds sang merrily from treetops, and a gentle breeze blew tall stalks of grass, making them sway. It was a beautiful sunny day, yet Meta Knight barely focused on his surroundings. His thoughts turned from the peaceful atmosphere to the task at hand: finding the small Star Warrior named Kirby and his friend Bun. He had overheard Buns older sister Fumu telling her
A Final Act Of LoveNumb. All he felt was numbness and betrayal as he watched Tirek's retreating back, clutching the medallion tightly in his hand. He could feel the ponies staring at him, but for once it wasn't with disgust. It was with...pity. They knew what it was like to have someone they thought was their friend turn their back on them. They knew what it was like because of him.A Final Act Of Love2 months ago in Drama More Like This
He weakly pushed himself up on all fours, almost too afraid to meet their eyes. They all looked at him with such betrayal and he swallowed hard as he approached the cage. He was just inches away from Fluttershy and he felt the tears start to roll. Their eyes conveyed the words not said as she reached out and gently cupped his face with her hoof.
He leaned his cheek into her hoof and never wanted her to let go of him, but he pushed the hoof gently away after a moment and stepped backwards. He eyed the cage with trepidation and then all ponies gasped in horror as he suddenly latched himself to the bars, biting at them an
The AmericanThe American decided to enlist in the navy in hopes of getting a girl. He'd just graduated from high school with a GPA no higher than 2.5 and he wasn't a talented amateur in extracurricular activities like golfing or surfing. He didn't play any instruments except for a good casual whistle (he could do a fine "Bye Bye Birdie" and "The Star Spangled Banner"). He wasn't First Aid certified, not a life guard, not a great swimmer, essentially, not trained in anything, no extra skills. So after he graduated his ho-hum Nebraska high school he enlisted in the navy. His mother probably wonders if he still smokes two packs of cigarettes a day, doing all that "marine work".The American3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Just another eighteen year old bloke. The American imagined a red tack pinning the heart of Nebraska, a shapeless piece of polygon in the smack middle of the United States of Darned America, vintage green highways and Interstates running across the brown paper like veins. Exports: cattle, corn, soybeans, dairy products, eig
Celestia the MaidFor June Friend OffCelestia the Maid3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Luna? Are you in here?" Called out Celestia's worried voice; she'd seen Luna rushing down a hallway out of the corner of her eye. She would be setting the sun soon, so she wanted to make sure her sister was alright to raise the moon. She followed the hallway towards Luna's room, hearing a soft sound as she came to her door. She placed her ear against Luna's door first; hearing what sounded like Luna's muffled sobs. Celestria raised her hoof and knocked on the door.
"Are you alright dear sister?" The sobbing stopped, as what came next sounded like rushed hoof steps, before a loud crash, followed by several things falling to the ground. "I'm coming in!" She quickly announced, pushing the door open to make sure her sister was okay.
She saw Luna sitting up from a pile of scattered books that had fallen from a bookshelf all around her, her mane and skin were stained with icing and chunks of cake that stuck to her coat. Her big sorrowful eyes looked up at her elder siste
Pro LifePro Life2 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
Disclaimer The opinions shared in this are my own.
If you don't like or don't agree then click the back button because I will tolerate none of that!
You say your life is falling to pieces
You say his doesn't matter, he is only a fetus
But once you make the choice to take his own life
You might as well stab him with the blade of a knife
'Cause he won't come back, he won't ever live
He won't learn to walk, to smile, or be active
He won't ever cry when he falls off his bike
He won't say, 'mommy, I love you, good night.'
That tiny little baby that you never knew
Will never have his hopes and wishes come true
He can't change the world or set things straight
He can't say he's sorry after he makes a mistake
No one can tell you what that boy can devise
Not from the tip of his nose or the gleam in his eye
Your unborn son is going to be so great
He's going to have lots of friends and go on many dates
His hair will be blonde with many curls
But don't be too mad whe
A Garden Trampled: Sandy Hook, 14 Dec. 2012Twenty saplings pluckedA Garden Trampled: Sandy Hook, 14 Dec. 20122 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Seven pillars toppled
Salt and ashes strewn
Punishment - Reader x Loki - Chapter OneThe music in the club was pounding loudly in your ears and deep within your heart. You and your friends were here, dancing to the rhythms. It was hot in here, over some hundred people on one flashing dance floor. A lot of you already had at least one drink and people were stumbling over others. The air was heavy with the smell of sweat, alcohol and perfume. Bodies were bumping everywhere as you all danced, but it didn't matter. You were somewhere in the center of the dance floor, a song you liked had just ended and you were parched so you walk through the waves of people bouncing to the fast, upcoming beat of another song. You were half way out of the crowd, when you noticed a man looking at you from up ahead. He looked very different, but different in a good way. He had long, black hair combed back with a lot of hair gel and a smirk painted across his face. That smile, it was as if he was just testing you. Testing your sense of will which was already dulled down by the drinks you hadPunishment - Reader x Loki - Chapter One2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This