Truth or Dare scenarioThere was a stage in my highschool life, around when I was 16, when I really tried to fit in with the 'cool kids.' Yeah, we actually had clique crap in my high school. I never really fit in with any of them, as you might imagine. Anyway, one of my friends at the time (Haley) invited me to one of their parties.Truth or Dare scenario1 month ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
It was the expected underage drinking, drugs, sex-fueled nonsense I had always been warned about. Though the worst I participated in was in a round of truth or dare. Thankfully, my friend was there to defend me if things got a little weird.
The truth or dare worked by the stereotypical spin-the-bottle selection. The person would have to select truth or dare, and as it always went most of them were adventurous enough to select dare each time. Time progressed and I hadn't been given any interesting dares. It was then, my friend betrayed me when I was about to be given my fifth or so dare.
"You know Anna's really ticklish, right? Use that." Haley said, as I noticed she was little ti
Tough girls are always ticklishTough girls are always ticklish2 years ago in Comedy More Like This
"Hahahahaha! Stop! Stohohohohohop! Kyle! Aaaaahahahahaha!" giggled Lilly Thompson hysterically as her sensitive ribcage was teased and tickled mercilessly.
"Sorry Lil, too much fun to stop," grinned Kyle James as he expertly tickled his best friend, showing her absolutely no mercy at all. He knew that Lilly didn't mind the tickling. If she wanted to, then she would put an end to it herself. Lilly wasn't a helpless victim, if Kyle tickled her and she wasn't in the mood for it, then he would end up missing a few teeth.
"Hahahahaha! Well at leheheheheheast t-tihihihihihihickle mehehehehehehehe somewhere ehehehehelse! P-plehehehehehehease! Hahahahahahahahahaha! Eeep! Not the rihihihihihihihihihihihihihihibs!" Lilly giggled in reply. She tried to escape by wiggling around in the bus seat, but it was no use. Kyle was an expert at this, after all. Just as he was
Eria Mini: Tickle Tease All The Way HomeEria Mini:Eria Mini: Tickle Tease All The Way Home9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Tickle Tease All the Way Home
It was a hot August day and everyone was at the local swimming pool. Even Eria, the girl who no one thought wore anything other than her usual outfit. Wearing a black full body bathing suit, and her “famous” blue pedicure, Eria was out and enjoying her time at the public pool. After hours of fun in the sun and water, a hot shower with deep purifying conditioner to restore her beautiful blue hair, Eria was heading home. Eria wore a yellow sunhat, a white sundress, and red flip-flops as her attire for the walk home. Not surprisingly, a lot of heads turned on her way out by people who recognized her. Eria sighed.
“Is it really that odd to see me in something other than my fedora and usual outfit?” Eria said to herself as she walked out of the public pool entrance and began to walk home.
Sarah devoured and Digested by a Monstrous PlantSarah was a teenage girl who was just out of high school. She smiled as she walked through the walls of the small community center. Her graduating class was holding a summer party to celebrate their transition into the adult world. Sarah was of chinese descent and wore a very nice and form fitting, little black dress. She had been having fun dancing and singing with her friends. Now she was heading out of the main room to use the restroom. On her way out of the stall she ran into one of her teachers. Mrs. Anderson was in her mid forties and use to be a blond bombshell, in fact, she was still fairly pretty, but she had put on some weight and was obviously older.Sarah devoured and Digested by a Monstrous Plant2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hi Mrs. Anderson." Sarah said brushing the hair out of her face.
"Hi Sarah." Her biology teacher replied. "I like your dress." Sarah blushed a bit as Mrs. Anderson admired her form, her dress didn't even make it halfway to her knee.
"Thank you maam." Sarah
vore couch part 3vore couch part 33 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Morgan, are you here?" Brianne asked as she walked through Krista's front door. "Krista, Morgan are either of you here?" Brianne asked again. there was no answer, Brianne noticed Morgan's flip flops laying on the floor. "this is too weird" she said as she headed over to the couch, she had no idea that she was about to be eaten by a couch. she was on the menu and she didn't even know it until it was too late. she felt the cushions for a note or something, but instead, she found herself in a trap.
the couches tongue shot up and wrapped around her left arm, it quickly swallowed it. "let go of me you bitch! you cant eat me!" Brianne cried as the couch forced her down on her stomach, her blue shirt rolled up a little bit more as the couch pulled her down, her skinny jeans had multiple holes in them. her flip flops flew off as she kicked her legs, she punched the couch with her right arm but it had no affect at all. the couch swallowed again. her head entered its mouth. "NNNMFFFH!" Brianne
Lilly's Ticklish Sick DayLilly's Ticklish Sick Day1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kyle James sat in his living room watching cartoons, on an early Monday morning. The bus would be here any minute. His ADHD made it impossible for anything to keep his attention for more than a few minutes at a time, so he soon found himself gazing out the window thoughtfully. While he was thinking about random events that had occurred during his wild adventures with the Stone sisters, his phone suddenly went off in his pocket. He jumped with surprise and looked, wondering who that could be. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and unlocked it. Kyle saw that it was a message from his best friend, Lilly Thompson. He smiled and opened it to see what she'd said.
Hey Kyle! I'm sick , I've gotta stay home today. Mom says I'll need someone to stay with me today, she said I could pick whoever I wanted as long as she trusts them. I gave it some thought and was all like Oh! How about my bestest friend in the whol
The new girlAlana was a normal girl. She had brown hair, with 5'9" she was quite big and a little bit chubby. She was 19 years old, had a cute face and a good taste in style. But Alana had a problem: Her feet stank! Not the normal foot odor most girls had, for example after sport, her feet smelled horrible even if she didn't do anything exhausting! She had tried almost everything to get rid of her smelly feet, she washed them several times a day, had bought tons of foot spray, but her feet just seemed to absorb it... She even went to some doctors but they couldn't help her either. She was completely healthy and the doctors just said the smell isn't dangerous... at least for her!The new girl2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She went to a girls' school and of course some of the girls make fun of her feet. "Hey, Alana, your socks smell so bad, you should get a weapons license for them", they joked. But Alana got accustomed to it. She didn't have many friends, but the ones she had, she could count on.
It was summer now, Alana's least favored sea
Trade: Vocaloid and Guest in: Headless Foot Fun!Headless Foot FunTrade: Vocaloid and Guest in: Headless Foot Fun!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After finishing their recent tour, the Vocaloid girls finally have some free time to spend. Today, on their first day off, Miku Hatsune, Luka Megurine, Rin Kagamine and Haku Yowane are out in town, shopping, eating and generally hanging out.
While they have a lot of fun on their free day, they are unaware that someone sneaks into Miku's hotel room in the meantime.
A person wearing all black, with black hair and blue eyes sneaks into the nice big room the teal-haired singer inhabits.
"Hmm... what could I best use for my plan...?", the person asks out loud and has a look around the nicely arranged room.
Spotting a leek rod, Miku's most popular and well-known item, the person walks over to the small table it is laying on.
Touching it's surface, the leek rod starts glowing a little and remains in this state for seemingly no apparent reason.
After having a look around the room for a bit longer, the mysterious person hears footsteps coming close to the room and accompanying
Lily's first time tiedI check my watch for what must me the hundredth time, but contrary to my obsessive behavior seems to imply, it is barely a minute later than the last time I checked. Lily had told me that she would be back around 1:30, and it was 1:32 now. I know she has a tendency to be a few minutes late for just about everything, but this time was nearly unbearable. I start mindlessly playing with the strap of the bag next to me.Lily's first time tied2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lily and I have been dating for a little while now, and early on I had told her about my fascination with bondage. She was a bit hesitant at first, but not fully against the idea, though she had wanted to wait a bit to actually try it. That is one of the things I really like about her, she is sensible yet open-minded. The other day we had been chatting and in an off-hand comment I mentioned that I ought to kidnap her for something, to which she replied with a cheeky grin, “Will I be tied up?”
After the brief shock of her having been the one to bring it up, I rep
Spring Cleaning With Eria It was the beginning of April with light showers coming and going to nurture the earth back to the bountiful life it expressed in Spring. On this particular day though, it was sunny and beautiful out. While it was the perfect day to go outside and play, a beautiful young girl with blue hair was staying inside as she had received a package with a device that she was going to use now so she wouldn't have to use it later.Spring Cleaning With Eria1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
Eria opened the letter that came with the box and gulped as she read the address. It was from The Heretic and Heresy Studios. As she broke the seal she found some reassurance with the $500 check inside as she had been promised and a letter from The Heretic himself.
Thank you so much for volunteering for our Spring Cleaning Candid Special for the month of April!
We at Heresy Studios Appreciate your generous contribution to our work in spreading the joy of foot fetishism!
Please find a seat where you'll be most comf
Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 4)Guardian Who (Not So Alone: Part 4)2 years ago in Sci-Fi More Like This
Not So Alone: Part 4
Jack didn’t need to be told.
Because, just before The Doctor spoke, what appeared to be a thick shadow sprouted from that of one of the trees, shooting itself towards the duo just as that single command escaped The Doctor’s lips.
It was in no way or form friendly.
The Doctor dashed towards the TARDIS, his long coat billowing out behind him. Not knowing where else to go, Jack followed him, firing a blast of lightning-like ice towards their unknown pursuer.
The thing only came at them faster.
The Doctor made it into the TARDIS safely, immediately turning around in the doorway and holding out a hand to the spirit of Winter.
“Jack!” he screamed.
Jack called upon the wind to help him, running at an impossible speed, barely even touching the floor. But the shadow kept up with him, lifting off of the snow and reaching out to Jack’s bare ankle with a jagged finger. He stretched his hand out towards The Doctor, beginning to feel fear him
Tickle Fun with a BabysitterThis little story takes place when I was 16 or 17. I have overprotective parents, so right up until I was 18 I pretty much always had a babysitter. It was lame but I got some good tickle experiences out of it! It's all true!Tickle Fun with a Babysitter2 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Anyway, this girl in particular was in her mid twenties. Very good looking, if I had to judge her might not be exact exact, just paraphrasing). Medium length brown hair, she was 6'1, and had some biiiig feet!
"Wow, do you wear clown shoes?" I laughed at my own stupid joke.
She looked pretty upset. "That's so rude!" At this point she walked over to me and started tickling my sides.
"Hahahahaha, no!" My knees buckled and I was on the ground laughing as her fingers explored my sensitive sides. Then she raised one of my arms and tickled my armpits. Of course, I was in ecstasy at this point, as I was very aware of my tickle fetish. She didn't know this however.
"Cootchie cootchie coo!" She teased me. This girl's name was Elizabeth, by the way.
"Lizz! Stohohohop!" I begg
Wholock: Stranger Than Fiction 1"Doctor, I think something went horribly wrong this time!" Rory yelled across the open space of the Tardis. The doctor was only visible from the waist down; the rest of him was sticking out of the Tardis door, trying to gage where they were now. "I'm inclined to agree with you," the Doctor yelled back.Wholock: Stranger Than Fiction 13 years ago in Humor More Like This
Despite the Doctor's voice being calm and controlled, this statement did very little to reassure Rory. It might actually have made things a little bit worse. After all the Doctor was a man who, when confronted with life threatening situations, seemed to only be exited by the unknown and dangerous. So, if that man was agreeing with Rory that something was horribly wrong, something must be horribly, horribly. wrong
Rory walked over to the Tardis' open door, and leaned out his head as well. "So where are we?" he asked. What he saw was the kind of white houses that wouldn't look amiss in London, but Rory had travelled to enough alien worlds to know, they quite often looked like Earth,
Sisters and FeetI was 17, hanging out with my older sister who was 19 at the time. We had very similar feet but mine were far more ticklish. Although hers got muuuuch stinkier than mine! Sister's name is Jessica, or Jess, by the way. Her hair is strawberry blonde, she's about 5'9 with an average build.Sisters and Feet2 months ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Jessica just got home from her first day of college while I was already home from school. I'm barefoot, just sitting around on my old Gameboy playing it. Parents were working later than usual, so it was just us at the time. She sits in the chair across from me and kicks off both shoes. She was into the skater scene so I think they were DC shoes, but I could be wrong. Anyway, I start to smell something.
Obviously, it was those feet of hers. Her socks were grey and pretty dirty. I was somewhat unaware of my foot fetish at the time, so I offhandedly asked:
"Jess, is that your feet I smell?"
"Probably." She replied.
"Wow, that's stinky." I told her, fanning the air around my face.
"Well, when you're walking
Stinky soccer"GOOOAAAAALLLLL!", the commentator shouted, "and there is the final whistle, the Red Roses wins in an unbelievable comeback, with a final score of six to three!"Stinky soccer6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The girls of the opposing team, the Wild Tigers, were panting and couldn't believe how they could have lost so badly! They'd dominated the game the whole time and scored the first three goals. Then, ten minutes before the end, the Red Roses, the most successful team in their school soccer league, substituted this girl, with the number zero on her tricot... This redheaded, tall and extremely athletic girl was just like a whirlwind! She was like flying over the field, with extreme speed and an amazing ball technique! She broke through their defense with ease and shot one goal after the other! Their poor goalkeeper had not the slightest chance to hold even one of her precisely and powerful shots! They had no idea why the Red Roses hold this soccer goddess at the bench for so long! And even more strange: Even as the girl made all
Away With The FairiesAway With the FairiesAway With The Fairies1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"W-w-where am I? ... W-w-where'd Chiyo and Amelia g-go?" Kitten was hardly the adventurous sort, nor was she exactly 'independent'. She was such a sweet, gentle girl... But she was the sort that'd be afraid of her own shadow. So it comes as no surprised that she was utterly terrified to find herself lost in the woods and on her own. "C-C-Chiyo?! A-A-Amelia?! W-w-where are g-guys?!" she called out, praying with all her being that they'd call back so she'd at least have one of her closest friends there to keep her safe. The whole area was completely foreign to her, she'd of been fine if she could at least figure out where she was. "W-where are you g-guys? ... I'm s-s-scared... P-p-please c-come out guys... I'll l-let you p-p-play with my f-f-feet as much as you want A-Amelia... E-even my t-toes! J-just please c-come out..." she was starting to sob. Kitten couldn't stand the thought if being lost on her own; what if she never found her way out? She'd
A Princess Laid Bare at Town Square"A good-will mission?" As she adjusted her royal dress, Lurella Atelier pondered the meaning of these words spoken by her mother. It was such a good feeling to able to wear such elegant attire again. She admired her tiara, the symbol of her status as princess of this land. She stepped in front of the mirror as she bestowed the tiara upon her head, while her mother approached to make sure everything was perfectly in order.A Princess Laid Bare at Town Square1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Call it community service." Syliva remarked as she cleared up the suspensions that were directed at her. "I'm sending you on an errand. I've kept you cooped up in here so long, it'll be good for you to stretch your legs a little."
"Hmph. Well... I suppose it'll be nice to get out of the castle." Lurella murmured as she sat down on the bed and fastened on the black sandals that completed her royal ensemble. As she secured the straps in place, her eyes locked onto the black bands that were locked onto her wrists. These devices were put in place as part of her punishmen
First time with MadisonI was 18, having just moved into the dorm I still live in now, in my first year of college. Most of my high school friends had gone to other places, moved out of the city completely or just went right to work (which was totally fine, no judgement here). I had a few distant friends, but I was generally alone. I was fine with it though, I was always kind of an introvert in high school.First time with Madison1 month ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Anyway, I start seeing this goth girl in multiple classes of mine. She looked friendly enough, when you got past the all-black intimidation get-ups. In my calculus 1 class, I sat next to her one day. She sat all the way in the back, on her laptop, every class. She got A's on the exams, too! I did well enough, but I had to study my butt off and take a bunch of notes to do so. I disguised my interest in befriending her by asking for tutoring in the class. Initially, she used some very colorful language which replaced a simple 'No.' I was determined, I wanted at least one reliable friend in this institution o
Backstage Madness Celtic Thunder were on tour again, but this time Neil Byrne was with them the whole way. they had finished two performances already, been to a few Meet-n-greets (one where Damian McGinty had received a new 'Disney Princesses' coloring book from a very young fan), and were now relaxing backstage an hour or so before the next show.Backstage Madness5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
So far all was going well. George Donaldson was sitting on the couch reading a book, Neil was sitting at the other end watching T.V. with Ryan Kelly and Paul Byrom, Damian was coloring in his new book (he was REALLY bored), and Keith was planning what kind of trouble to start. He decided to pick on Damo.
"Whatcha' doin'?" he asked as innocently as possible for someone as mischievous as Keith Harkin. "Ooh, The Beast! Can I color him? He's my... uh, Becca's favorite."
"No." Damian replied. "It's my book. I'm coloring it."
Keith didn't like this answer, so he took the crayon from Damian's hand, and flopped down beside him.
"Hey!" Damian pr
A Study in Glitter Chapter IIA Study in Glitter Chapter II2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter II: The Flatmate
The Almighty Disclaimer
Oh Moffat and Gatiss,
Henson and Doyle,
Pika-la Cynique the generous,
To you belongs all the characters
And none so for me!
A/N: This story was inspired by "The Thin White Sleuth..." by Pika-la-Cynique(http://pika-la-cynique.deviantart.com/art/The-Thin-White-Sleuth-277488920) of Girls Next Door fame.
The former Goblin King truly wondered how in the world his laptop could catch on fire, despite the fact that he had not even turned it on yet. Jareth had just bought it two days before. He knew that the Fae had problems with technology, but this felt like the technology gods had a personal vendetta against him.
Fortunately, M... Margret? Mary? Mary Margret? Martha? M... Molly! was more than willing to help him in his technological issues. She also made a decent cup of tea.
"Honestly, what do you do to these poor things?" Molly asked, poking the computer with a pencil.
"I exist and they do not wish to exist with me," Jareth mumbled.
The Sweet Surrender of ServitudeA solemn sigh flowed through the air as a woman wielding a watering can wandered through about a garden blooming with many strawberries. Clad in a sleeveless green dress and bare feet, this woman's soft expression was filled with concern as she nourished the plant-life with liquid refreshment. She had to apologize for tending to them in such an emotional state, but she had been a bit distressed for the past few weeks. Her wavy, brown hair swayed behind her as she admired the foliage she was feeding.The Sweet Surrender of Servitude2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her slender, pointed ears twitched as footsteps began to approach the screened-in garden. Her eyes lit up as she set the watering can down and approached the door leading from the garden to the outside. She swung open the door and immediately set her sights on the source of the sound. A warm smile swept across her gentle lips as she recognized the figure as the source of her distress. "It is you!" She cheered as she stepped out of the doorway and approached the figure in question.
Making the Emo Girl laugh!Making the Emo Girl laugh!1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
It was a cold, silent night in the city of Shibuya, but there was an individual that was still up and running, her name was Lanka, this 15 year old had black hair with some purple hair dye, a grey hoodie with the hood on, a black and purple skirt, fishnet stockings and black knee high converse. She had a grey sharp object on her left hand, a razor. Lanka looked down at her now bleeding left wrist, she was about to do the final blow but a creaking noise made her halt. "STOP THATS NOT GOOD!" A girlish scream begged as she ran up to Lanka. "Ugh what do you want can't you see I'm busy?!" Lanka snapped at the girl, with tears of pain rushing down her chin. "I uh...saw you here for a little, sliting your wrist and I know a great way to get rid of your depression!" The girl smiles sheepishly, "ha? Oh well then, let's see it!" Lanka folds her arms and walks with the strange girl, "by the way what's your name?" Lanka points at the girl, "I'm Morgan!" The gir
Forming Felines (TransFun)(Women to Cats)Forming Felines (TransFun)10 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
Suzie grinned eagerly as her sister finished her wine, the last part of their dinner.
“Okay, what gives?” Linda asked, leaning forward to look at her sister.
“I have no idea what you mean.” Suzie continued to grin happily. “I’m just happy it’s your birthday, Sis.”
Linda rolled her eyes. “Mm-hm. You know, I know you a lot better than that. What’s the deal?” She scratched at her collar absently.
Suzie’s grin grew wider. “You know how I work for TransFun, right? And how you like cats?”
Linda connected the dots immediately, her eyes widening. “Is—is that what’s going on? My whole body feels funny, kind of itchy.” She scratched her belly, lifting her shirt to uncover the start of an amber coat of fur. “Suzie, you really shouldn’t change people without warning them first! Whe
vore couch part 4vore couch part 43 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"i love the new couch" Jessica said as she sat down on the couch. she had no idea that it was a girl eating couch. she got up and changed into her jeans, ankle socks, white shirt, and black jacket. she sat back down on the couch, she rested her feet on the table infront of her. "that's funny, i thought the remote was right next to me" Jessica said as she got up to look for the remote.
she felt the cushions for the remote. the couch launched its tongue out at Jessica, it wrapped around around her back and arms, it pinned her arms to her sides. "what the hell, what is this thing!" Jessica cried as it pulled her down on her stomach. it quickly swallowed her head. "NNNMFFF!" Jessica cried as the couch began swallowing her. she wiggled her fingers madly as the couch swallowed her shoulders. she kicked her legs Frantically, as the couch swallowed again. her chest entered its mouth. she struggled and squirmed but nothing worked. the couch swallowed again, the upper part of her stom