CheshireCatNY
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A Fairy Tale (Part 2)
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Now....you know how when someone really messes with you or annoys you, and then yous start having thoughts about "What you'd love to do to them" out of hate? Well....unless you go through with this thought, it builds up and concentrates becoming a Scritch in Arcadia. They can be considered the Nevers brother race, physically identical except for an extra pair of arms, a lizard tail instead of wings, and are usually a bit larger and stronger than your average Never. This one in particular was a female with dark red skin and black hair. "This is Kiresa, my assistant. The stupid toads brought her in once thinking she was a never, and after learning of her true nature and how she was exiled for kidnapping and tickling Nevers for their orgasm gel, I thought I'd keep her around."
"You god damn sickos! What have we ever done to the Scritch?!" Larsa asked.
"Nothing, its just that I've always had a fondness for tickling helpless girls. You have no idea how turned on I was getting listening to the little ones tortured laughter!" Kiresa approached Larsa who clenched her eyes expecting the worst. With the help of Casandra, Kiresa removed Larsas uniform. Underneath was a beautifully mature body, Large breasts, tight and toned figure without a trace of loose flesh anywhere and huge feet. "I've always fantasized about tickling a member of the Warrior class. I've seen hundreds of my own kind fall victim to your fighting skills, I'll dedicate the following activity to their memory. This is going to be such fun!"
Kiresa pulled a fluffy goose down feather from her belt and began to make circular motions on Larsa's huge soles. Larsa clenched her eyes tighter. "Now you know its a proven fact that all Nevers are ticklish so just stop fighting it." Larsa looked up at Kiresa.
"GO TO HELL YOU BITCH!" She screamed and spit in her face.
"YOU LITTLE...." Kiresa began as she grabbed Larsa's left breast and squeezed hard. Larsa screamed out. "NOW I SHALL CONTINUE!" She dropped the feather and began to paw and scratch at both of Larsa's feet using her first set of hands to hold the toes back and the others to do the tickling. Larsa held out though. She clenched her eyes and bit her lip as a tear ran from her eye and almost silent giggles could barely be heard. "C'mon, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle!" Jena could see that Larsa wouldnt hold out much longer and she began to yell for mercy while Ferra held the still unconcious Neles.
"You're just prolonging the inevitable. The longer you hold out, the harder I'll tickle.....Hmmm, maybe thats not your "Ticklish G-Spot" after all..." She stopped and Larsa gasped for air. "....maybe its....HERE." Kiresa grabbed for Larsa's sides and armpits with all her hands completely catching her off gaurd. And as many know, once you start laughing from being tickled, it is impossible to stop.
"AAAAAAH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH S-STOP IT YOUHOOHOOHOOHOO B-BITCH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
"I dont think so. All you have to do is come for me, and this will all be over......on second thought....dont, THIS IS WAY TO MUCH FUN!" Kiresa worked her sides and under arms for one and a half hours and finally, like a general surrendering the base, she arched her back and let out an ear-spitting scream. Casandra, who was sitting there enjoying the spectacle, pulled over the ink well and watched in amazement as a 1/3 of the vile was filled with orange gel! Neles barely filled 1/10! Larsa let out a sigh and a grin. It was over. She had surrendered to her enemy but didnt really care. "Um, boss?"
"Yes Kiresa?"
"Could I continue with our new friend in my quarters?"
Jena and Larsa both screamed out in sync as Lady Casandra nodded, lifting the device and sliding it inside Kiresa's holding pen, with Kiresa happily skipping after. By this point Jena had finally broken into tears, unable to bear it any longer. She looked over at that decrepit figure in the corner and could only imagine how long she must have been here. Staring at the broken soul she failed to notice the hand of death was coming up behind her. As the fingers wrapped around her body, she had no will to struggle and simply wept as she was carried over to the table where a new device was sitting. In this one Jena was tied in a kneeling position with her feet hanging off the edge and her upper body attatched to a cross like structure with her arms raised up. Through all this Jena could hear Larsas piercing laughter from a shelf above her out of sight. Casandra was actually kind of uneasy at how little Jena protested. Its just that Jena knew it would do no good, this was her own personal hell.
"Alright then, I see you have some more sense than the others. There is no escape from me." Casandra said as she clutched her pendant and began to shrink again, leaping onto the table as she did. This time though she shrunk to about the same height as Jena though. She looked Jena dead in her tear filled eyes. "Shall we begin?" Casandra asked mockingly. Jena didnt answer just swung her head back and smacked heads with Casandra, sending her to the ground, now with a little blood dripping from her forhead.
"That was for Larsa you psychotic bitch" Jena said half crying. Casandra struggled to stand and growled at Jena, not saying a word but simply slamming her hand across Jenas face several times. Jena, with red cheeks, face flushed with tears and hair hanging in her face, already looked like she had gone through some kind or torture. Casandra waisted no time in digging her fingers into Jenas under arms. Jena immediatly burst out into hysterical laughing/crying.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHO HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA YOOHOOHOOHOO MONSTERHERHERHERHER!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" Casandra had never tickled any of the Nevers as fiercly and sadisticly as she was to Jena. She scrambled her fingers up and down Jenas sides from under arms to tummy, lingering and digging into the spots that seemed to get the most reaction. Jena tossed her head from side to side, sweat and tears flying everywhere as she coughed and choked on her own laughter. After the first half hour, Casandra weakened her attack so she could call up to Kiresa, who had been watching the spectacle for a few minutes now.
"Hey Kiresa! You done with the other one?"
"Yeah, the tough bitch passed out."
"Well then come down here and help me!" Jenas eyes sprang open, tears clearing out as she screamed at the top of what was left of her lungs watching Kiresa climb down to the table. She stood beside Casandra who was still gently tickling Jenas sides. "You take over here Kiresa, I'll go around back."
"No.....please...I beg you....please dont do this..." Jena begged in a whimpering voice which was quickly cut off by Kiresas 4 hands digging into both under arms and sides at once. Casandra sat down on the floor behind Jena staring at her feet. Casandra had never actually done this in the exact size of a Never and never realized how beautiful their feet could be. Jena had slender feet with long toes, baby soft soles which were darker around the ball and heel and already wiggling around from Kiresas upper body treatment. An impulse then over took Casandra, as she grabbed Jenas foot, pointing the toes forward and began to suck them! She darted her tongue in and out between Jenas long toes and took in the full length of each toe while tickling the other foot with her long nails. She licked the sole up and down from ball to heel, kissing and worshiping Jenas feet, all the time realizing how wet she was becoming. It was at this realization that she decided to stop, a Sidhe noble woman as herself getting off on a Never? Unheard of! So she simply went in for the kill, pulling Jenas toes back and really letting loose.
A half hour had passed and Jena was now hallucinating, seeing bright lights through her tear filled eyes. After an hour, she began to loose grip on reality. When she closed her eyes she began to relive the night that she went home with two Never males, where they then tied her up and tickled her bare feet and upper body till dawn. At an hour and a half, she was at the brink of madness, she could no longer speak, just slurred screams. They didnt know that forcing the tickle on a Never is a lot more difficult than if its voluntary. But nonetheless, Jena finally arched her back and let loose all over the bondage rig.
"Dammit! I forgot the ink well!" Casandra exclaimed. "Oh well, I guess we'll try again tommorrow.." If Jena was still consious to hear that, she probably would have ended her life right there. Kiresa yawned as Casandra began to grow to full size, leaping down off the table, then putting Kiresa back up on her shelf and dropping Jenas limp and lifeless body back in the holding tank. Ferra and Neles immediatly ran to her side and cradled the unconsious Jena. It was not until hours later that Jena finally awoke screaming. She spun her head around hoping to god that it was all a terrible dream, but the reflective glass walls bashed that hope to pieces. Jena sat in the far corner with her head between her legs, silently weeping not knowing what to do.
"what....?" Jena said as she felt the wall behind her move. She turned and in the faint darkness of the room she could see a spectral wing trail belonging to an unknown Never working the lock on the door. It then flew open and in fluttered Larsa! Jena jumped into her arms, weeping the whole way.
"..(sob)..I thought you were...."
"No, I am quite alright."
"What happened to Kiresa?"
"After I faked passing out and she left to join Casandra, I had managed to break free of my restraints. When she returned I still pretended I was unconsious and the minute she went for my under arms I got the drop on her."
"So what happened?"
"I chained her up in the same rig I was in and tickled her for about 3 hours until she peed on herself and passed out. She was incredibly weak, seeing as she had 4 under arms to tickle."
"What now?" Jena asked. It was then that a match was struck on the table behind Larsa lighting a candle, which illuminated the room showing Kiresa hanging by her ankles form the shelf being tickled by 4 Never females and a hundred others flying around.
"Tonight....we declare our independence!"
Thankfull, Casandra had chosen to sleep in the bed chamber off of the hidden room, not wanting to climb up all those stairs to her room. She lied there on a bed with silk sheets, half covered by a quilt. Luckily to the small rebel army, the bed had an elaborate steel frame with decorative head and foot boards. The group got on every side of the blanket and lifted it straight into the air, uncovering her entire nude body. And with delicate hands, began to reposition her body, to spread eagle as they tied her to the frame in an X shape without disturbing her in the least. She was truly a beautiful creature, large supple breasts, slender figure and legs, and slender smooth feet with freshly pedicured nails.
Casandra awoke seeing a Nevers face through her blurred vision. At first she thought she was dreaming of her earlier entertainment of watching Larsa's torture, but then realized that Larsa wasnt tied down, she was! Casandra tried to speak, but found she was also gagged. Larsa sat there in between Casandras breasts, then standing and walking up onto her colar bone resting her arms on the bridge of her nose. "Hi." Larsa said. Casandra screamed out through her gag. "Oh no...screaming wont do you any good. You saw to it yourself that no one would know of this hidden chamber nor hear anything that goes on down here. How fortunate for us!" Casandra was now weeping. "So, you like to tickle torture poor innocent girls huh? You did of course know that you wouldnt go unpunished for your crimes, didnt you? You didnt?" Larsa laughed. "Thats very funny. Well heres a reality check. You are in for QUITE a night!" Larsa then raised her hand to begin the assault.
It was truly a sight. The Nevers began to tickle every square ticklish inch of Casandras body, and insanely ticklish she was. She screamed out louder through the gag than any of her own victims before. Jena, Neles and Ferra led the assault on her left foot. Neles and Ferra fit their hands in between Casandras wiggling toes which were tied back as they tickled furiously and Jena scratched up and down her sole with 3 others and 6 more on the other foot. Casandras fair skinned body was turning red. she had nver taken into account that the Nevers would be expert ticklers, seeing as it was a part of their society. Larsa lead the attack with 21 others on her under arms alone! The Nevers knew in explicit detail, the key nerves in the skin, that when tickled in certain ways, could drive people mad.
More Nevers, with their hands against her skin, flew up and down her body, dragging their tiny nails from hips up to her ribs. Casandra by this point had lost all strength to struggle, only laugh laugh like a mad woman. Her torment went on for another 4 HOURS until Casandra finally passed out. Larsa walked up and pulled off Casandras gag, placing a kiss on her lower lip.
"In the darkest hour their is always hope, and in the heart of an enemy lies salvation."
Larsa called off the attack and everyone flew upwards and out the chamber door, leaving Casandra tied up, surely someone would find her eventually. From a distance, the veritable parade of the Never army flying home looked like a ghostly viel of light floating through the air. Neles and Ferra flew close to Jena. They had a new hero. She had seen the edge of hell itself, and lived to tell about it.
AND WHAT OF CASANDRA YOU MAY ASK??
Casandra slowly opened her eyes to the sound of speech. She could barely make out the green, pointed eared face of her faithful employee, Slythe. "Slythe! My friend! Thank goodness you are here!" Slythe chuckled.
"Friend? Last I heard I was a "sniveling toad." It was then that Casandra saw he was kneeling between her legs, fully erect manhood in hand, amazed at the shear size of it. "I have been waiting for this for a LONG time "M'LADY" Before Casandra could speak, Edmunds hand came over from the side and covered her mouth, as Slythe rammed himself in, she would be at there mercy for quite a loooooong time, after all, no one else knows of this secret chamber, all except the Never, but I doubt they would tell willingly......
THE END
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