greetings and happy 2011
here we see a young woman having a visit from her beloved friend, her tickle-dragon
the dragon has been paying her visits for as long as she can remember, and she looks forward to them
she never knows when the visits will occur, sometimes, like now, the dragon will swoop down and gather her up just as she is in the middle of doing something - on her way to a party in this instance - other times she will be surprised out of her sleep
the dragon flies her away on its back, tickling her all the way, just the feathers on the dragon's back tickle the girl's legs and feet as she clings tightly, laughing herself silly, the dragon using its fingers and claws to tickle her feet and knees, or her waist, depending on whereabouts she is sitting
the wind blows her dress up over her hips and the dragon's feathers blow into her clothes tickling her madly - these are, after all, the feathers of a magic tickle-dragon and therefore tickle many times more than ordinary feathers
the girl has a small collection of these that she has brought back from her flights, and if she feels she hasn't had a visit in a while she will put some of them in her pyjamas and writhe around the bed in paroxysms of delightful tickling, usually ending her game with shuddering ticklish orgasm laughing herself red in the face - she then has the hilarious predicament of trying to get the feathers out of her pyjamas again as they tickle and tickle her in her post-orgasmic extra ticklish state - once magic dragon feathers start to tickle it is hard to get them to stop... there will often be several minutes where she is just too tickled to even try
for her tickling and orgasms are inexorably linked, she did, in fact, experience her first orgasm while riding on her dragon's back, laughing and laughing, then squealing with delight upon realising how much more ticklish she became afterwards
once they reach the dragon's nest the girl will be tumbled around the soft interior being tickled all over by the dragon's feathers and claws, she will be lovingly wrapped in its coils and the deft claws will tickle deep into her thighs and waist and ribs... everywhere
then when she is thoroughly and completely tickled... delirious with laughter, the dragon will fly her home and deposit her back into her life, dizzy and giggling - sometimes she will continue with her evening, tonight she will still go to the party, pink and giggle drunk - other times she will be so overcome she will shower, get to bed and give herself several delicious ticklish orgasms, and fall into a deep and restful sleep
here we see a young woman having a visit from her beloved friend, her tickle-dragon
the dragon has been paying her visits for as long as she can remember, and she looks forward to them
she never knows when the visits will occur, sometimes, like now, the dragon will swoop down and gather her up just as she is in the middle of doing something - on her way to a party in this instance - other times she will be surprised out of her sleep
the dragon flies her away on its back, tickling her all the way, just the feathers on the dragon's back tickle the girl's legs and feet as she clings tightly, laughing herself silly, the dragon using its fingers and claws to tickle her feet and knees, or her waist, depending on whereabouts she is sitting
the wind blows her dress up over her hips and the dragon's feathers blow into her clothes tickling her madly - these are, after all, the feathers of a magic tickle-dragon and therefore tickle many times more than ordinary feathers
the girl has a small collection of these that she has brought back from her flights, and if she feels she hasn't had a visit in a while she will put some of them in her pyjamas and writhe around the bed in paroxysms of delightful tickling, usually ending her game with shuddering ticklish orgasm laughing herself red in the face - she then has the hilarious predicament of trying to get the feathers out of her pyjamas again as they tickle and tickle her in her post-orgasmic extra ticklish state - once magic dragon feathers start to tickle it is hard to get them to stop... there will often be several minutes where she is just too tickled to even try
for her tickling and orgasms are inexorably linked, she did, in fact, experience her first orgasm while riding on her dragon's back, laughing and laughing, then squealing with delight upon realising how much more ticklish she became afterwards
once they reach the dragon's nest the girl will be tumbled around the soft interior being tickled all over by the dragon's feathers and claws, she will be lovingly wrapped in its coils and the deft claws will tickle deep into her thighs and waist and ribs... everywhere
then when she is thoroughly and completely tickled... delirious with laughter, the dragon will fly her home and deposit her back into her life, dizzy and giggling - sometimes she will continue with her evening, tonight she will still go to the party, pink and giggle drunk - other times she will be so overcome she will shower, get to bed and give herself several delicious ticklish orgasms, and fall into a deep and restful sleep
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