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I am back with another story for y'all. Feathers is a friend of mine from TT and I think he is a member here as well. F.L. Atlanta is my TT screen-name. Enjoy and comments are always welcome.
Note – This story idea came to me in the morning hours of October 20, 2006.
This story contains MFF/M tickling. This is for Feathers and his two Kats
Illyani and Renn.
Story:
“What a day,” I sighed when I returned to my cave after a long and
tiring day, “Too busy.”
Between classes, other activities, and spending some time in the Realm of
Feathers, I was one tired dragon. I got something to eat, drink, and relaxed
for a bit.
“At least I have some time to myself,” I said to myself.
I finished dinner while thinking about all the fun I have had in Feathers’ Realm.
“I’ll have to visit there again,” I resolved, “Very fun there.”
I yawned and got ready for bed. I turned off the lights and went to sleep on
my stomach.
“Something’s not right,” I thought before I was fully awake, “I hate this
feeling too.”
I tried to stretch out, but was unable to move and I also realized that I was
blindfolded.
“Very few people know how to blindfold a dragon,” I said to myself, “They will
pay.”
I felt something slide up and down the arch of my left paw. My paw jerked
and I clenched my toes of my left paw. I left out a few giggles and felt
something move under my right paw’s toes.
“Hehehey,” I laughed, “Nohohot fair.”
Time for an explanation here, when I sleep on my stomach my legs are
outstretched with the soles of my paws facing upward.
The tickling stopped for a few moments, and then both my arches were
tickled without mercy or indication of ceasing anytime soon.
“BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA,” I laughed, “NOHOHOHOHOHOHOT MY
AHAHAHAHARCHES!”
“But you are a stressed dragon,” my friend Feathers stated, “Tickle, tickle,
tickle!”
I was stressed with the amount of school work that I had to get done over
the weekend.
“FEHEHEHEHEHEHEATHERS,” I howled in laughter, “I WIHIHIHILL GEHEHEHET
YOHOHOHOU FOHOHOR THIS!”
Feathers chuckled and continued using all his available appendages to tickle
my defenseless arches. I laughed even more and thrashed as much as I
possibly could. Then it got worse. I felt claws tickling my sides, tummy, ribs,
underarms, and waistline. Being a 35 foot tall dragon that I was, it took two
sets of claws on each side to keep it even.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA,” I laughed as two of Feathers’ many Kats tickled
my upper body while Feathers took care of my feet.
Feathers tickled my soles and toes even faster.
“Cootchie, cootchie, coo widdle dwagon,” Feathers taunted, “Get his upper
body good Illyani and Renn.”
“Yes Master,” they replied and sped up their tickling.
Renn and Illyani were my favorites and were also victims of my tickling
assaults before hand. Renn, Illyani, and Feathers kept up their tickling
assault as I laughed and thrashed about. After 2 hours, I was release and
promised Feathers and his Kats that I would get my revenge. We all laughed
and I thanked them for a great stress-relieving session.
Feathers vs. F.L. Atlanta
By F.L. Atlanta
Part 1
By F.L. Atlanta
Part 1
Note – This story idea came to me in the morning hours of October 20, 2006.
This story contains MFF/M tickling. This is for Feathers and his two Kats
Illyani and Renn.
Story:
“What a day,” I sighed when I returned to my cave after a long and
tiring day, “Too busy.”
Between classes, other activities, and spending some time in the Realm of
Feathers, I was one tired dragon. I got something to eat, drink, and relaxed
for a bit.
“At least I have some time to myself,” I said to myself.
I finished dinner while thinking about all the fun I have had in Feathers’ Realm.
“I’ll have to visit there again,” I resolved, “Very fun there.”
I yawned and got ready for bed. I turned off the lights and went to sleep on
my stomach.
“Something’s not right,” I thought before I was fully awake, “I hate this
feeling too.”
I tried to stretch out, but was unable to move and I also realized that I was
blindfolded.
“Very few people know how to blindfold a dragon,” I said to myself, “They will
pay.”
I felt something slide up and down the arch of my left paw. My paw jerked
and I clenched my toes of my left paw. I left out a few giggles and felt
something move under my right paw’s toes.
“Hehehey,” I laughed, “Nohohot fair.”
Time for an explanation here, when I sleep on my stomach my legs are
outstretched with the soles of my paws facing upward.
The tickling stopped for a few moments, and then both my arches were
tickled without mercy or indication of ceasing anytime soon.
“BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA,” I laughed, “NOHOHOHOHOHOHOT MY
AHAHAHAHARCHES!”
“But you are a stressed dragon,” my friend Feathers stated, “Tickle, tickle,
tickle!”
I was stressed with the amount of school work that I had to get done over
the weekend.
“FEHEHEHEHEHEHEATHERS,” I howled in laughter, “I WIHIHIHILL GEHEHEHET
YOHOHOHOU FOHOHOR THIS!”
Feathers chuckled and continued using all his available appendages to tickle
my defenseless arches. I laughed even more and thrashed as much as I
possibly could. Then it got worse. I felt claws tickling my sides, tummy, ribs,
underarms, and waistline. Being a 35 foot tall dragon that I was, it took two
sets of claws on each side to keep it even.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA,” I laughed as two of Feathers’ many Kats tickled
my upper body while Feathers took care of my feet.
Feathers tickled my soles and toes even faster.
“Cootchie, cootchie, coo widdle dwagon,” Feathers taunted, “Get his upper
body good Illyani and Renn.”
“Yes Master,” they replied and sped up their tickling.
Renn and Illyani were my favorites and were also victims of my tickling
assaults before hand. Renn, Illyani, and Feathers kept up their tickling
assault as I laughed and thrashed about. After 2 hours, I was release and
promised Feathers and his Kats that I would get my revenge. We all laughed
and I thanked them for a great stress-relieving session.
