Featherdemon
3rd Level Red Feather
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It was the sound of Tara laughing that doomed them.
Willow lay on the end of the bed with a tall feather in her hand, lightly tickling her girlfriend's feet. They were alone in the house but their door was closed anyway, as it often was in the evening. Tara was trying to read but Willow, smiling and tittering playfully, found it too much to not tickle her feet.
"Eeeheehe W-willow, hon, stoppit! That tickles! Heeheeheehaa!"
"Aww does my baby have ticklish feet?"
"Yeeheeheeyes! You know I do! Hehehe haha haa!"
"Restrain!" Willow said and at once the sheet curled around Tara's hands and feet, holding her gently in place.
"Willow!"
"Ssh," said Willow softly, tickling the feather between Tara's toes. "Just a likkle tickle hon that's all! Just some ikkle feet tickles!"
Willow started sawing the edge of the feather between Tara's toes with one hand and stroking her arches with the fingers of her other hand. At once Tara started flinching and tried tp pull away but the sheets held her. Tara screwed up her face, trying not to laugh.
"Koochi koo babe..." said Willow. "koochi koochi kooo..."
"Eeeeeheeeheee heee! St-stap! Ehhaahaaheehea! Not my feet Will, not my feeheeheet! Aahaaahaaa!"
Willow grinned, watching Tara wriggle and giggle helplessly. She tickled the feather lightly up and down the soles of her feet while scratching the arches with her other hand, working light and hard at the same time.
"AAAHAAAHAEEEe! HeeeheheeeheeaaAA AHAAAAH!"
"Does it tickle, sweetness?" Willow whispered sweetly.
"Yaahaaaheeheehsss! HEEEHEHEEHAA! HHaaahaaaaaahaa..."
Whispering a single word, Willow had the feather tickling all of its own accord so that she could sit astride her and use both hands on Tara's sides. She dug in lightly at first and then started going a little harder.
"NAaaahaaahahaaaheeh AEEEeeeeheehaaaahaa! hahaHAAHHAHAHAAHAA stap!!"
Willow just giggled and kept tickling. And as she did the sound of Tara's laugh floated out of the window in to the street.
There it hung for a while, until it caught the hungry ears of a Tickle Daemon who sat in his realm, listening for such things. The Daemon smiled and with a sweep of his hand sent forth his Kats to bring him the one who was laughing oh so sweetly.
Meanwhile back in Sunnydale, Willow was tickling Tara's ribs while the magic feather hovered at her feet, tickling softly and without supervision. Willow smiled; she loved to hear Tara laugh, especially when she was having her feet tickled!
"AAAHAAHEHEHEHEEEEHEHEE AAAAAHAAAAAE EEEHEEHEEEHEEEE! NOOO! WILLOW EEHEEEHEEE"
"Oh baby, I just love to hear you laugh that I...."
Willow stopped when she saw Tara staring wide eyed at a space behind her. Something was wrong. She turned around sharply and saw three Felines standing in the room. For a moment they stood there grinning and in the next they were rushing at them, a portal yawning behind them.
"What the f...."
In the next instant Willow and Tara were gone...
Willow lay on the end of the bed with a tall feather in her hand, lightly tickling her girlfriend's feet. They were alone in the house but their door was closed anyway, as it often was in the evening. Tara was trying to read but Willow, smiling and tittering playfully, found it too much to not tickle her feet.
"Eeeheehe W-willow, hon, stoppit! That tickles! Heeheeheehaa!"
"Aww does my baby have ticklish feet?"
"Yeeheeheeyes! You know I do! Hehehe haha haa!"
"Restrain!" Willow said and at once the sheet curled around Tara's hands and feet, holding her gently in place.
"Willow!"
"Ssh," said Willow softly, tickling the feather between Tara's toes. "Just a likkle tickle hon that's all! Just some ikkle feet tickles!"
Willow started sawing the edge of the feather between Tara's toes with one hand and stroking her arches with the fingers of her other hand. At once Tara started flinching and tried tp pull away but the sheets held her. Tara screwed up her face, trying not to laugh.
"Koochi koo babe..." said Willow. "koochi koochi kooo..."
"Eeeeeheeeheee heee! St-stap! Ehhaahaaheehea! Not my feet Will, not my feeheeheet! Aahaaahaaa!"
Willow grinned, watching Tara wriggle and giggle helplessly. She tickled the feather lightly up and down the soles of her feet while scratching the arches with her other hand, working light and hard at the same time.
"AAAHAAAHAEEEe! HeeeheheeeheeaaAA AHAAAAH!"
"Does it tickle, sweetness?" Willow whispered sweetly.
"Yaahaaaheeheehsss! HEEEHEHEEHAA! HHaaahaaaaaahaa..."
Whispering a single word, Willow had the feather tickling all of its own accord so that she could sit astride her and use both hands on Tara's sides. She dug in lightly at first and then started going a little harder.
"NAaaahaaahahaaaheeh AEEEeeeeheehaaaahaa! hahaHAAHHAHAHAAHAA stap!!"
Willow just giggled and kept tickling. And as she did the sound of Tara's laugh floated out of the window in to the street.
There it hung for a while, until it caught the hungry ears of a Tickle Daemon who sat in his realm, listening for such things. The Daemon smiled and with a sweep of his hand sent forth his Kats to bring him the one who was laughing oh so sweetly.
Meanwhile back in Sunnydale, Willow was tickling Tara's ribs while the magic feather hovered at her feet, tickling softly and without supervision. Willow smiled; she loved to hear Tara laugh, especially when she was having her feet tickled!
"AAAHAAHEHEHEHEEEEHEHEE AAAAAHAAAAAE EEEHEEHEEEHEEEE! NOOO! WILLOW EEHEEEHEEE"
"Oh baby, I just love to hear you laugh that I...."
Willow stopped when she saw Tara staring wide eyed at a space behind her. Something was wrong. She turned around sharply and saw three Felines standing in the room. For a moment they stood there grinning and in the next they were rushing at them, a portal yawning behind them.
"What the f...."
In the next instant Willow and Tara were gone...
