crossroads

Ticklers and Ticklees, It's been about half a year since the release of Entry 15 on the site, and after several drafts, I'm finally content with the next chapter in the Pteronophobia series. I know that it's out a few days later than originally posted, and I apologize. Nevertheless, I'm really...

So it's no secret that The Agencies, our longest running tickling comic, has had several artists over the years. While we tried to establish one long continuous storyline and one look starting with issue 7, the art studio we chose unfortunately signed a long term contract with a higher paying...

Prologue It starts, as so many wonderful things do, with a bed. Lying on top of it is a woman, stripped to the skin and manacled in a spread-eagle pose. She is muscular, yet still curved where nature prefers, with deep green eyes and hair as red as the sunset. Her expression is one of...

Part 50 Ms. Danoob smiled for the assembled board members. It was forced, in the sense she had no inclination to smile, because aside of being tickled there were few things in the universe that could compel a smile from her. But the years of practice meant that every look or gesture or word...

Part 49 Ms. Danoob, flanked by four of her guards, opened the cell, revealing Mr. Tetz. "Good morning," she said. "We haven't had the pleasure of speaking directly until now. I'm Ms. Danoob, I'm the administrator of this facility." "Yes, I know," he replied evenly. "Ah, Seven filled you in...

(warning: this is a story about good and evil - thus it contains acts of violence) Part 48 Seven stood up, scarcely able to believe what she was seeing. Everything from before had seemed like a distant dream, and yet, here in the flesh was the all too real image of Mara. The memories she’d...

Part 47 The organized chaos that was Crossroads Facility carried on as Ms. Danoob stood near the Gate, waiting. Status reports and such were being rattled off through her earpiece for this, perhaps the most important jump they were going to be making. Not only would it bring in the money...

Part 46 The four available members of the team: Mara, Starbuck, Lara, and an unsuited Samus, were in the briefing room where Mara was laying out the details of the operation she'd put together. It was a solid plan, of course, given what the purpose of this operation was. There was no way...

Part 45 Lara opened her eyes and immediately wished she hadn't. It wasn't just the predicament she was in, although that was bad enough. As was so often the case over the past year, she was bound and nude, and completely stretched out. Anyone who wanted to tickle her could do so without hope...

Part 44 Lara did not blend in well. She was a very unique combination of hard and soft - she could walk into a biker bar and arm wrestle any person in the place, yet she also had curves that, well, usually could only be properly described in pulp detective novels. Still, they had done their...

Part 43 "And this," Ronald said as he opened the door, "is home." Seven walked in. It was a very large and impressive penthouse suite, complete with a large garden outside even though they were two hundred stories up. No one paid any real attention to the height; the city was populated with...

Part 42 Seven stood where she'd been told to stand; to do otherwise was unthinkable. There were others present, though not many. Crime deserving of this was uncommon, at least with humans involved, but with the sheer number of beings even a fraction of a percentage was still enough for the...

Part 41 Starbuck was on the weapons range. She was alone, because it was two in the morning, and even Crossroads Facility was quiet as the tomb at this hour of the night. But she couldn't sleep, and Starbuck really knew only two things you could do alone to blow off steam: drink, or blow...

Part 40 Mara opened her eyes; there was a hole where a person should be. Mara rolled over and looked at the bare spot. It was the first morning after sleeping in the newly-remodeled quarters, and they were quite splendid in Mara's opinion. Lara had taken the point on the interior design...

Part 39 Samus was left kneeling in position, waiting. The worst part was knowing what was coming; she'd been caught off guard yesterday, in her first session, but now she knew what they had planned, and that made the wait torture in and of itself. There were many advantages to the treatment...

Part 38 Her breasts, Seven decided. That was the worst spot. There was so much skin and one of the most sensitive parts of her body, and so when the body-tight suit she was in stimulated those nerves, that tickled the worst. Despite lying back the suit essentially kept them the same shape...

Part 37 Ronald looked down from the observation platform into the room where Seven of Nine was. She floated in the air, immobile, alone. She was screaming with laughter. It was a fairly standard means of interrogation, although it was slightly adapted given Seven's unique weakness. She'd...

Warning: No tickling in this chapter. Part 36 There was a hiss as the double doors of the Gate swung open, revealing the chamber beyond. Mara Jade, blaster rifle slung over her shoulder, stepped in first. Behind her came Seven, a utility belt tightened around her narrow waist, sporting a...

Part 35 Another time, another place, and another reality. Here, where humanity has spread from their home world out across the stars, they have emerged as the dominant species. Their forces have become so powerful that no one in the universe is foolish enough to risk their ire. Four people...

Part 34 The kraken, as Ms. Danoob had dubbed it, had been a war machine of an advanced aquatic race. It was equipped with all manner of weaponry to attack giant sharks and enemy ships. All that was gone now, stripped off when the weapon had been retired from service due to budget cuts. Even...