scifi

I've wanted to post something new for a while but I couldn't think of anything to draw! Thankfully a night spent in the Space Girls thread in the non-tickling images section, followed by pouring over every inch of Fastner & Larson's official website quickly fixed that inspiration problem. So...

Howdy gang: Lotus and I wanted to post a free illustration and a small chapter from Bounce Chix Origins (our Pin-up enovel available through MTJ): (Like right here ------>) http://www.mtjpub.com/ecomics/BounceChix.html To those of you that have made Origins such a success...thank you thank...

Howdy gang: Lotus and I wanted to post a free illustration and a small chapter from Bounce Chix Origins (our Pin-up enovel available through MTJ): (Like right here ------>) http://www.mtjpub.com/ecomics/BounceChix.html To those of you that have made Origins such a success...thank you thank...

Howdy gang: Lotus and I wanted to post a free illustration and a small chapter from Bounce Chix Origins (our Pin-up enovel available through MTJ): (Like right here ------>) http://www.mtjpub.com/ecomics/BounceChix.html To those of you that have made Origins such a success...thank you thank...

The Keelhaul The assassins prepared to enter the safehouse. They needed enter and recover the bodies for their employer. Otherwise they simply would have bombed the building and let the pieces get sucked out into space. Target One, Codename: Think Tank Target Two, Codename: Blush Both were...

“Conflicting Expectations” It started with a poke. An innocent enough poke. An index finger jabbed skillfully into Roman's rib cage. It was delivered to his blind side taking care to dig in deep and with intention. A normal person would maybe jump and yelp and smile. Not a TK Factor subject...

"Reunions" “He's 27, single, he enjoys Italian food and he works for the Terran Government. Specifically, Public Relations,” Cathy said quickly and without hesitation describing a young man in a business suit sitting outside a café. She and the other three grade five TK Factor subjects were...

“The Scanner” “You had no right!” Adel exclaimed as she barged into the main chamber of the headquarters of the Terran Board of Directors. It was late and meetings had concluded for the day and the only person in the chamber was the Chairman himself. The Headquarters was the most secure place...

“Opening Moves” It was ten years ago. Dr. Adel Bowen was only thirty-two years old and was considered very young to be making the presentation she was about to deliver. She was of medium height and frame for a Terran. She kept her shoulder length auburn hair under control in a tight and neat...

First Among Equals Betty opened her eyes, though it was only because that's what she had done her whole life when awakening. There was nothing here to really see, and what little she could was unpleasant to look at. Somehow, despite being in this timeless situation, she knew the days...

For toolong I've been lurking in the tickle community without contributing. Here is a go at a contribution. Criticism would be greatfully recieved... hope you all like it. :D Linked in Separation Jenny Brell did not seem unusual in any way other than that she was unusually attractive. She had...

In 1978, a good friend of mine (hereafter referred to as GM) created a public access children's program for our local cable TV station. Called Commander Duck and the Quacketeers, it grew from a 15 minute time slot, live broadcasts and an interview format to 30 minute serialized, videotaped...

For a while now, I've been meaning to write an "interrogation by tickling" story that puts my own twisted twist on the matter. This is what I've come up with. The Interrogation by Sablesword "Excuse me miss, but you've won the lottery." "I beg your pardon?" The young woman was genuinely...

Another science-fiction tickling story; a quick one I came up with. F/m, sorta kinda, although I called it */m in the title. At any rate, it's definitely a guy getting tickled. Comments eagerly awaited :D Tickle Juice by Sablesword “Place your wrists against the lift bar,” the fairy said...