Day 1:
King Triton's precious little daughter, in love with a human! It cannot get better than this, Ursula thought to herself. The sea witch had struck a deal with the little mermaid; three days to make the human prince fall in love with her without her voice to prove that it was true love. Seemed like an easy win but she could take no risks. Eric and the newly 18 year old princess were out and about in town; watching puppet shows, eating various human foods and carriage rides. Unbeknownst to them, Flotsom and Jetsom, Ursula's pet eels, were keeping a close eye on them.
Ursula watched the couple through her magic cauldron as they browsed the shops. "Pitiful. Risking it all for a man. A human man! Pffffft foolish little mermaid." Dragging her red shellfish lipstick smoothly over her lips, she focused on the cauldron images through the mirror; Ariel and Eric were strolling through the market. A curious Ariel reached up to grab a box of forks. Ursula's eyes were glued to the cauldron as Eric eyed his date and grinned slightly leaning towards her. Slowly, his hands reached up and he dug his fingers into the princess' armpits. She clenched her arms down tight to her side and opened her mouth to scream but fell silent without her voice. She writhed and wriggled away from his tickling fingers and backed into a shelf losing her balance. Ursula's heart was beating rapidly, she couldn't take her eyes away. Eric caught Ariel just in time, embracing her in his arms in the way princes only do in fairy tales. He pulled her close, leaning into her, lips pursed, eyes closed but just as their lips were about to meet...
"SNAAAAAAKES!" The couple was startled as a commotion aroused in the nearby river. A woman was screaming and splashing at moving vines in the water. Eric rushed to her side to calm the woman, not seeing the two eels quickly swim away back towards the sea.
The magical image faded into bubbles as a perfume bottle flew through, hitting the wall and shattering. A furious Ursula sat by the mirror panting, shellfish squished in her fist. "That little tramp is better than I thought! I've got to take matters into my own hands." Ingredient bottles flew across the room into the steaming cauldron as she concocted a potion to fulfill her evil demise. Through her scattered mixing, she couldn't help but think about the prince tickling Ariel, imagining herself in her place. She shook the thought away as she put in her final ingredient, trying to ignore the fact that she was somewhat intrigued in this prince fellow.
Day 2:
Ariel and Eric walked hand-in-hand along the shore, both soaking wet from their boat trip earlier. Just as they were about to kiss, they had lost their balance tipping the boat over. "Why don't you go wash the salt water off, get ready for dinner, I have something special I want to ask you." She smiled sheepishly and danced up the palace stairs. Eric's eyes followed her closely, imagining their future together. He pulled a ring out of his pocket and rehearsed his words for the very important question. "I know it's only been two days but I feel as if I've known you my entire life. You're my soul mate and my life has been completely turned around by you. Ariel, will you marry--" An angelic voice suddenly filled the space around him, singing the tune of his true love.
The prince frantically searched for the source of the music. Off in the distance, a glowing yellow light outlined a figure emerging from the fog. His eyes were mesmerized as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen walked towards him. A thin, petite porcelain skinned woman approached him, her long brown hair flowing gracefully in the wind. Her long purple dress displayed her perfect figure and her seashell necklace glowed faintly as her deep brown eyes stared lovingly into his.
"Your voice. Are you the woman who saved me from the shipwreck?"
Ursula froze, completely spellbound in the perfect curves of his jaw and the way his lips smirked on the left side. "Oh uhhh..." shaking herself back into reality, "yes, how did you know?"
"Your voice, I'd recognize it anywhere. You have the most beautiful voice."
Ursula looked away sheepishly, suddenly too shy to look at him.
Eric lifted her chin gently to stare into her eyes, "You're my one true love, I know it. Please come with me to the palace. Oh wait; I don't even know your name yet."
Ursula caught her breath, growing aware that she had been holding it in the whole time. "Vanessa, um...my name is Vanessa."
"Vanessa, such a beautiful name" exclaimed the prince as he grabbed her hands in his.
Butterflies fluttered deep in Ursula's stomach, her name sounded so beautiful rolling off the tongue of the handsome prince, even if it was just a cover name. They walked hand-in-hand up the stairs as Eric gently placed his hand on Ursula's lower back to guide her, once again causing her to forget to breathe.
In her new room, Ursula laid on the bed, mind racing around the thoughts of how to move forward with her plan. She had managed to distract Eric from his obsession with the little mermaid, soon she would have total domination of the sea. But the prince...
"Foolish. I've allowed myself to fall for that human prince fellow! That stupid little mermaid may have been on to something. He's amazing... NO! I need to stay focused."
As Ursula was at war with herself she heard Eric speaking in the hallway.
"I'm sorry Ariel, Vanessa is my one true love. I'm sure you are a wonderful girl but I recognize her voice from the night of the shipwreck. We'll set you up with a house in the village but I'm afraid you can't stay here, we are to be wed tomorrow."
Ariel ran past the door sobbing into her hands as Eric pulled the ring box from his pocket again. Ursula closed the door and melted into the floor in a pool of mushy emotions. She was completely infatuated with the prince but another unfamiliar feeling was rising up in her. A suffocating weight pressed down on her chest; what was this feeling? Could it actually be guilt? Ursula grabbed her chest in shock; she had never felt guilty for following through with one of her evil schemes. She had successfully stopped the princess from getting her true love's kiss but had instead fallen in love with the prince causing her to feel emotions she was not used to.
Ursula peaked out the door to make sure Eric was gone, then tiptoed down the hall to Ariel's room. She knocked quietly then entered to find a tear stained Ariel packing away her new treasures from yesterday's trip to the market. Ursula tried to speak but her throat was suddenly very dry and she choked on air. Ariel noticed her and quickly wiped her tears away. "I'm sorry Ariel, I didn't mean to steal the prince's heart but I think I am in love with him."
Ariel rolled her eyes and turned away before doing a double take at the sea witch. Excitingly, Ariel pointed towards the shell necklace around Ursula's neck, anger visibly rising in her. She ran towards Ursula grabbing for the necklace but the sea witch easily maneuvered out of the way, locking and twisting Ariel's arm behind her back. "Listen princess, I actually do feel a little bad for you, but the prince is mine now. I'll give you a little something for your troubles though. I'll let you stay human for the rest of your life, go and find yourself another boy to fawn over but the prince is mine." She released Ariel's arm and pushed her forward. Ariel gestured towards her throat, "Nope, I'm keeping your voice. Can't have you coming back and telling the prince what happened, not that he'd ever believe you anyways but we can't take any chances now." She grabbed Ariel's bag and tossed them towards the princess. Defeated, Ariel walked out of the room and disappeared down the long stairwell.
Day 3:
The wedding was absolutely perfect. The prince had originally wanted the wedding to take place on his boat but Ursula insisted on a land wedding, sputtering nonsense about how she was nervous in the ocean since the shipwreck. The entire kingdom gathered to celebrate the prince who had finally found a woman to help him rule. Purple lilies and white roses ordained the walls and balconies of the ballroom, the band played music as the kingdom danced and rejoiced. Ursula wore a fitted, A-silhouette, sweet heart off the shoulder gown. Her long sleeves and veil were made of the most intricate lace, hand stitched by the palace seamstress. The prince's hand fit perfectly on the small of her back tracing the laced patterns with his fingertips sending shivers up her spine as he led her on the dance floor. She had never felt such happiness, even when she lived in Atlantica. He stared lovingly into her eyes, "Vanessa, I can't wait to celebrate our marriage tonight. You're in for the best night of your life."
Late into the evening, the prince led Ursula to the east wing of the castle. Together they walked down multiple stair cases until they reached a set of double doors. The prince caressed her face gently and pulled her in for a kiss, scooping her into his arms. Ursula immediately felt turned on by the prince's embrace, letting herself fall into him as he carried her into the room. In the center was a large four post bed covered in flower petals. He carried her over to the bed and gently let her down, caressing and kissing her neck and shoulder. Her breaths shortened as she breathed deeply, falling into a trance. He unlaced the back of her dress, planting kisses down her back as he loosened the ribbon. His lips hit a sensitive spot and she jumped, giggling at the ticklishness. He stood up and gently began to pull her dress down her body, sucking on her neck as he did. She giggled as it tickled her neck but the arousal overtook her emotions causing her to moan softly. He stripped her dress down so that she was standing in her bralette and matching thong. His fingertips gently traced her curves sending goosebumps over her entire body. He pulled her into his himself and engulfed her in a passionate kiss. He picked her up with one swift motion as Ursula followed in suit wrapping her legs around his torso, fitting herself perfectly into the grooves of his hips. Eric leaned over the bed, carefully dropping Ursula onto the soft mattress while never missing a beat on her lips. Moans escaped her mouth more frequently as she gave into the feelings of lust that she hadn't experienced for years.
He pulled his lips away from hers and smiled down at his new bride, "Let's try something fun okay?"
Completely lost in arousal, Ursula allowed Eric to move her at his own will. Eric lifted her arms above her head and kissed her passionately as he tied each hand to a post on the bed. He planted kisses down her neck and chest, careful to avoid her breasts, tracing a path down her stomach eliciting loud moans from Ursula. He kissed her hips and toyed with her emotions, traveling around her private area depriving her of the sensations she was truly longing for. He traced his tongue down her thighs and grabbed her legs lifting them upon his shoulders. If Ursula hadn't been so focused on her sexual desires, she would have noticed the stirrups being pulled out of the footboard. Eric gently placed her legs in the stirrups so that her legs formed right angles exposing her vaginal area.
Eric stepped back to admire his handywork. Ursula tested her restraints and found that she could not move her legs even half an inch, but her arms would wiggle around a bit. A cool breeze brushed over her panties sending a chill through her body. Eric sat next to her and looked at her lovingly, "I hope you don't mind, I have always wanted to try this on my lover, it's been a secret passion of mine but I've always been a bit embarrassed to share it with anyone."
Ursula smiled up at the prince, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, we're married now. You don't have to keep any secrets with me."
The prince smiled and leaned down to kiss Ursula on the lips. "I'm so glad you feel that way, most people hate being tickled."
Ursula's heart skipped a beat as she processed what Eric had just said. "Being tickled?"
Eric's smile faded a little, "Yes, I love tickling and making someone squirm and laugh. Is that weird?"
Ursula thought back to all of the times she had tried to trick her boyfriends into tickling her only for them to go straight for sex, "No, it's fine. I've just never been tickled like this before."
His smile returned, "Don't worry, you'll love it."
Eric reached behind the headboard and cranked a handle, pulling Ursula's arms even tighter over her head causing her to become completely immobile. Panic started to set in as she tugged on her restraints but Eric leaned in, passionately kissing the sea witch. Once again she immediately fell into his kiss, closing her eyes and trying to slip her tongue into his. She was overwhelmed with emotion, getting more aroused as he bit her lip. She was in complete ecstasy when he gently scraped his nails in her armpits. Her eyes shot open and she gasped while he continued kissing her. Falling back into his kiss, she began to lose herself again when he started spidering inside her deep porcelain hollows. She screamed into his kiss, howling, "MmmwaaAAAHHAAHAA..." trying to wriggle away as much as she could but to no avail due to the tight restraints. His fingers dug deeper into her armpits causing her laughter to grow stronger and stronger. He stopped kissing her and pulled his fingers away, "My, you are a little ticklish aren't you Vanessa?" Ursula giggled as she tried to catch her breath. Eric placed his fingers at her wrists, slowly dragging them down her arms causing her giggling to increase. He stopped at her forearm and started back at the top, dragging his fingertips down to her elbow then starting back at the top going down further and further each time until Ursula was a panting mess begging him to get it over with and tickle her awaiting armpits. Just as he reached the outer parts of her hallows he started back again at the top causing Ursula to give out a frustrated shout. His fingertips traveled all the way down her arm, past her forearms, past her elbow, and right to the edge of her hollows where he paused, building the suspense. Though his fingers were not moving, Ursula was giggling hysterically giving into the feelings of suspenseful ticklishness and begging him to tickle her already. He laughed at her writhing below her, "Nobody's ever asked me to tickle them before, you must really like this." He did not move his fingers but instead waited for the suspense to wear off causing Ursula's giggling to die down. When she composed herself he dipped down and began blowing raspberries into her armpit. Ursula was sent into a fit of hysterical forced laughter, "MMMWAAAAHHHAAAAHHHAAAA NOOOOHHOOOO PLEEEAAAASSSEE STOOOOHOOOP!!" He dragged his tongue in and out of her armpit, scraping his teeth along the edges of her hollow causing her to twitch. "EEERIIIIICC STOOOOHOOOOP PLEEEAAAASSEEE IIIIT TIIIICKLESSSS!" He proceeded to eat out her armpit covering every inch of her hollows with his saliva, swaying his tongue back and forth, in and out. She writhed underneath him, cackling and begging for the end. He loved the way she tried to escape from him, but he loved the fact that she couldn't even more. He had searched days to hear her beautiful voice sing but the sound of her laugh excited him far more than their song of true love. He let out one more strong raspberry eliciting a tortured laugh from Ursula before pulling away. He walked out of sight as Ursula was left laughing in her restraints, heaving in large amounts of air trying to contain herself.
After catching her breath, she begged for mercy, "Eric please, I'm too ticklish I can't take this." Eric smiled as he pushed over a cart with various torturous tools, "You're the perfect amount of ticklish. I want to test out some toys on you, don't worry it'll be fun." Ursula tried to protest but Eric quickly stuck a gag into her mouth, tying it tight behind her head.
"MMMMMFFFF..ERRRRRFFF" Ursula exclaimed as Eric poured oil over her midsection. He began rubbing the oil deep into her skin massaging her entire torso. Ursula's breath relaxed a bit as he continued to massage her stomach kissing her all over, sucking in her stomach as his lips danced across her bellybutton. Just as she let her guard down, he began digging his fingers into her ribs causing muffled screams and laughter to erupt from her gagged mouth. He taunted her, counting down as he tickled each rib only to lose count and start over again, "MMMFFFF ERRRFFF HMM HMMMMMM!" Ursula's eyes were shut tight in forced torture as she screamed into her gag. Eric made his way down to her hips where he began vibrating his fingers over her dips causing her screams to raise an octave. He laughed at the beauty spasming beneath him, entranced in the sound of her laughter escaping the gag, never wanting it to stop. He alternated with one finger, then two, then three, then four, then all five; each time causing her to scream louder and louder. He bent down and began blowing deep raspberries into the grooves in her hips. Her eyes shot open again and she pleaded through her gag as she continued laughing "PEEEAATHHE EEWIIICC TTTHHHOOOOPP!!!" He raised his mouth from her hips and gently caressed her sweaty face, pushing aside the hair matted against her cheeks. He blew a soft breath into her ear sending shivers throughout her body, "We're just getting started my love."
As Ursula whimpered, he traced his tongue down her collarbone, down the outer side of her breasts, paying careful attention to a sensitive spot right above her rib. His tongue traveled down further drawing out giggles as he hit the sensitive crevice between her bottom rib and her hips. He kissed her gently, avoiding her groin area, much to Ursula's disappointment. His tongue swirled along the rim of her bellybutton which tickled far more than the rest of her torso. Ursula was sent into a panicked giggle as she tried to beg through her gag. He looked up, making eye contact with her just as he plunged his tongue deep into her navel sending her head flying back and eyes shutting in sheer torture. Her giggles became screams of laughter as he swirled his tongue in and out of her bellybutton. Ursula had never felt such a sensation before, how could a tiny little button tickle so much? His tongue was pure torture, like sand paper against the walls of her bellybutton. It could get no worse, or so she thought. His tongue dug deeper into her navel pressing against the deepest area of untouched skin eliciting a scream from Ursula writhing in ticklish agony. The world melted around her as he caused her to convulse through the tiniest part of her body. His tongue sending waves of ticklish torture with every movement in her deep, sensitive bellybutton. He pulled his tongue back out, circling the outer rim and kissing her navel and laughing into her stomach, pleased with the rewards of her laughter. Her breathing began to stabilize and her giggles were beginning to blend into moans just as he blew a raspberry straight onto her bellybutton, once again sending her into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. "AAAAHHHHAAAAA MOOOOHOOOOO PEEEEAAAASSSEEEE" she tried to make out her pleas through the gag but Eric acted as if he had heard nothing, blowing raspberry after raspberry over her stomach, focusing on her ticklish bellybutton. Ursula's stomach heaved with the struggle to find air, gasping for breath only to be forced to spit it out in laughter after each raspberry. He dragged his teeth along her sides and ate out the soft area between her ribs and hips causing most uncontrollable laughter. As he tortured her side, his finger plunged into her navel, wiggling down to the deepest crevices. Ursula was beside herself, sure that she was going to pass out from the lack of air. He removed his finger and softened his attack, kissing every inch of her abdomen, moving dangerously close towards her crotch area but never touching it. Ursula had a hard time catching her breath with the moans escaping her lips. Sweat trickled down her body as she lay there panting.
Eric stood and removed the gag from her lips, Ursula instantly began begging, "Eric *pant* please I can't *pant* take it any *pant* more." Eric laughed at his new bride, "Oh, you want a break from the tickling?" Exhausted, Ursula nodded her head pleading with her eyes. Eric pushed the cart down between her legs and pulled out a vibrating egg, sticking it in her underwear making sure it was pressed against her vaginal lips. He turned it on the lowest setting, the vibrating sending a jolt through her body. Ursula was immediately over taken by arousal and began panting heavily. While Ursula had sex with past boyfriends, she had tentacles instead of legs which meant this was her fast time having sex with a clit. What Ursula did not know, was that this meant her new clit would be extra sensitive to touch. Eric noticed her fast growing arousal, "Not so fast sweetheart, don't want you tiring yourself out." He began squeezing her inner thighs causing her to lose focus on the vibrator and focus on the tickling sensation racking her body. Same as her vagina, her legs were extremely sensitive instantly driving Ursula to hysterics. "MMMWWAAAAAHHAAAHHHAAAAAAAA NOOOOOHHOOOO OOOOHHOOOO MMMYY GOOOOODDD PLLEEEEAAASSE!!!" Eric laughed, "Wow! I guess I found your tickle spot. Does that tickle Vanessa? Laugh if you're having fun." Ursula kept screaming and laughing hysterically as he clawed at her sensitive thighs, panic beginning to set in as her abdomen began to hurt from the muscle contortions. Eric kneaded at the muscles in her inner thighs, pinching and squeezing causing Ursula to twitch uncontrollably. Her laughter fell silent as she tried to escape her restraints and free herself from the torture being inflicted on her ever so ticklish thighs. Never had any part of her body tickled so much, she couldn't take it anymore. She thought to herself how women could stand having legs if they're this ticklish and how much she longed for her tentacles back. Her train of thought was soon derailed as Eric clawed even harder at the ticklish muscles. Ursula tried to plead for mercy but the laughter overcame her causing her to be unable to form words or even sounds. She laid on the bed in pure, silent, tortured laughter as the prince had his way with her ticklish thighs.
Eric stopped squeezing allowing Ursula to calm down. As the laughter began to subside, the sensations from the vibrating egg began to set in causing Ursula's laughter to fade into moans. While she couldn't see the plus side to having legs, she could definitely see the benefits of having the little nub in between them. Ursula was lost in ecstasy as the new sensations pulsed through her entire body. Her body tensed and her legs quivered as her little nub peaked out to touch the egg sending her into a wave of pleasure. The vibrations sent jolts of erotic electricity up her body, escaping through her lips in moans. As her orgasm subsided she begged Eric, "Please, take it off, I can't take anymore." He reached for the egg but rather than removing it, he turned it to the highest setting. Ursula screeched as her entire body shook along with the egg. Her already sensitive clit was now painfully sensitive due to the orgasm. Loud screams and moans continued to escape her mouth as she was sent through orgasm after orgasm with less time in between. Eric took a pair of scissors from the cart and cut off the bralette, exposing Ursula's hard perked nipples. He smiled at the sight and picked up two stiff feathers. As another orgasm wracked through her body, Eric flicked the feathers over her nipples. "Oooohhh noohooo Eric please stop" begged Ursula as her body continued to convulse. He began sawing the feathers across her nipples sending her into another orgasm. Ursula let out a gut wrenching scream as her eyes rolled into the back of her head with one last orgasm.
Eric stopped feathering and removed the egg allowing Ursula a chance to catch her breath. He brought over a glass of water to help keep her hydrated and conscious, the night was just getting started and he did not want her passing out midway through. After finishing the entire glass, Ursula resumed her begging. "Please Eric I can't take anymore, just let me go please." Eric bent down and kissed her on her forehead, "Now now my love, we're not done yet. Plus you seem to be enjoying yourself." Ursula whimpered as Eric walked back towards her feet and continued pleading for him to stop as he started spidering her soles. Through her begging, giggles began to escape her mouth leading to full on laughter. He started scraping faster causing her laughter to grow louder, "NOOOOHHOOO PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE MEEERRCYYY PLEEEAAASSEEE!!" Her cries fell on deaf ears as Eric laughed at his wife's tortured howls and continued to scribble all over her soles. Attached to each stirrup were five strings that Eric used to tie back her toes, allowing him to dig his nails under her toes with ease. Her laughter went silent with the only sign of life being the large gasps for air. Eric paused the tickling to grab the oil and began lathering it over her feet. Ursula's laughter turned to giggles as he massaged the oil into every inch of her feet. As her heart rate returned to normal, Eric started dragging hairbrushes over each foot sending Ursula into another hysterical fit, "AAAAHHHHAAAAA NOOOOHOOOOO OOOOHHH GOOOOODD PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE MEEERRCYYYY FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" He continued dancing the brushes over her soles causing her to scream and howl with tears streaming down her face. The sensation was like nothing she had ever experienced in her life. All she could do was lay there and submit to the torturous brushes, begging for the end. He dragged the brush over her toes over and over again until she seemed as if she was going to pass out.
Eric put the brushes down and gave Ursula another drink of water while wiping the hair out of her face. She was now drenched with sweat and panting heavily. He wiped away her tears and caressed her cheek softly, "Vanessa you are doing so well. Thank you for making my dream come true. We're almost done okay, hang in there." Vanessa whimpered and began begging for the end again, "Please Eric I can't handle anymore, I'm going to die, please please please no more." He just smiled and kissed her on the forehead then went back to his cart to grab a new tool. This was like nothing she could have imagined. While she enjoyed tickling to an extent, this was utter torture. Eric knew how to exploit her ticklish regions to their extent as if he had known her his whole life.
He walked back to her feet and pressed a button which started a loud buzzing noise causing Ursula's eyes to widen and struggle to figure out what tool he was going to use to torture her. He laughed and raised up a hummingbird flossing tool for her to see. "NOOO NOOO NOOO PLEEEAAAASSEEE ERIIIC NOOOOO" but once again he did not listen and placed the vibrating tip in between her toes. Ursula was set into a fit of hysterics as she tried to thrash from side to side but her restraints kept her firmly in place. Eric alternated toes causing her laughter to raise various octaves; he found that the skin between the fourth and pinky toe got the best response so he lingered there for a little while longer than the others. Ursula was spitting out gibberish as the thin bristles glided easily over her sensitive, taut skin. He stuck the tip under her toe nail causing more laughter; this time the big toe gave a bigger response. Ursula never imagined that humans could have this many ticklish areas in their legs, if she had her tentacles still the torture would have no affect on her. He found that the balls of her feet were also hot spots with this tool and exploited the region much to his satisfaction, gliding the hummingbird through the lines of her feet as if they were a race track. She decided that feet were also overrated and that Ariel was an idiot to want something that would leave someone vulnerable to a terrible torture like this. Reluctantly, he pulled the hummingbird away, "So, you liked that one huh? I'll bet it feels real nice in other places too."
With that, he walked back over to her sides and placed the hummingbird into her armpit. Ursula squeezed her eyes shut as tight as they could go to provide some sort of defense to the tickling sensation taking over her armpits. He moved the vibrating tool around easily, leaving no area of sensitive skin untouched. Ursula's jaw was clenched tight to try and contain her laughter but was forced to release it when Eric ran the tip over her nipple. Ursula's scream turned into laughter and pleas, "NO NO NO NOOOOO STOP IT TICKLEEESSSS!" Eric loved watching her writhe underneath him shouting out commands as if she had any choice but to lay there and succumb to his tickle torture. He switched the hummingbird to her other nipple and began kneading the sensitive area between her top rib and her boob. Ursula was crying once again, begging for mercy as her mind tried to decipher whether or not this was tickle torture or if the nipple torment was turning her on. He removed the tool from her nipple and she took in a huge breath only to push it back out in laughter as he used the hummingbird to trace the rim of her bellybutton. Her stomach convulsed beneath the torturous tip with every sway. He circled her bellybutton going deeper and deeper causing her laughter to raise an octave with each passing stroke. She held her breath in an attempt to force herself to pass out and escape the torture but with one swift plunge, the hummingbird hit the deepest most sensitive fold of skin causing her to erupt in hysterical tortured laughter. "MMMWWAAAAHHAAAAAA PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE!!" begged the sea witch but the tickle torture continued on. He tickled her bellybutton until she was in a fit of uncontrollable giggles spewing out gibberish and gasping for breath. He pulled the hummingbird away and smiled down at his exhausted bride still laughing uncontrollably. He brought a straw to her lips and she drank quickly, finishing the entire glass of water.
He went back to the cart and was fumbling with his tools as she cried out pleas for the end of this torture. "We're not quite finished love, I have one more spot I want to test this little tool on." With that he cut her panties off and continued his tickle torment. He lowered the hummingbird to her vagina and dragged it along the outer folds. Ursula's eyes shot wide open and she screamed into a hysterical fit of laughter. He dragged the vibrating tool over her lips and into the hood above her clit. A large gasp and her laughter escalated to a higher pitch, "AAAHHAAAAAAHHAAA OOOOHHH MMMYYYY GOOOOOODD!!" He lingered in this spot for two minutes admiring his writhing wife spread out before him. With her legs in the stirrups, he had full access to her gorgeous mound and planned to spend a great deal of time focusing on this sensitive area. He placed the tip directly on her clit causing her to jolt as electricity shot up her body. The erotic sensation claimed her body as its own leaving her gasping and moaning uncontrollably. Just as she leaned her head back, prepared for orgasm, he moved the tip to the folds right above her clit causing her throat to let out a horrified squeal. Her eyes shot open before shutting once again as the ticklish sensation tortured her sensitive skin. He traced the outer line of her clit sending ticklish and torturous jolts of electricity through her legs causing them to spasm with every move. This was pure torture to Ursula as she tried to understand whether or not she was being tickle tortured or turned on. The nub grew and vibrated as the hummingbird wielded its torturous demise over her, sending her into wave after wave of ticklish orgasmic bliss. An orgasm began to build in her gut and she allowed herself to succumb to the pleasure rather than fight it. Just as she was about to orgasm he pulled the vibrator away causing her to scream in anger. He immediately placed it in the crevice between her hip and her thigh causing her to laugh once again burning the orgasm. He traced the line on either side of her legs and traveled down to her butt cheek causing her to jump, "OOOHHH that tickled" she giggled as he swept back over her cheeks. Her laughter sang out as he dragged the tool over her cheeks gliding into her crack. Ursula let out a tortured scream laughing hysterically, "NOOOOO GEEET IIIIITT OUUUUUT!" He ran the hummingbird up and down her butt crack causing her to clench her cheeks together in an attempt to block the tickling. After several attempts she managed to clench her cheeks on the hummingbird keeping him from moving it around but also keeping the tickling device on a sensitive spot. She squealed with laughter but tried to hold on tight to prevent more torture. Eric laughed, "Now you're just being difficult. Good thing I was prepared for this."
The prince went to the headboard and cranked another chain. Ursula slowly started turning over like a roasting pig until she was face down on the bed with her legs stretched straight out so that she looked like an inverted Y. She tried to move but found that this position was just as restricting as the other. Eric spread her butt cheeks and placed the vibrating tool in her crack dragging it up and down the crevice. Ursula screamed and started howling in laughter while trying to shake the hummingbird out. Every inch of these damn legs were ticklish, she thought as she was sent into another fit of cackled laughter. He slowly dragged the tool down until it rested in the center of her anus. Her scream was piercing as she burst into a louder and harder fit of laughter, "OOOOHHH FUUUUCCKKK THAT FUUUUCCCKKKIIIINN TIIICKLLEEESS PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE GEEET IIIITT OUUUUT!!!" She thrashed around in her restraints shaking her head from side to side to help her withstand the torment taking place in her never-before touched anus. Eric laughed at her torture but did not move the device from its place of torment. The tickling was absolute torture; her new virgin anus was extremely sensitive causing her nerves to react extremely to the swishing of the bristles. He switched off the hummingbird and exchanged it for an electric toothbrush placing it onto her anus once again eliciting screams and pleas for mercy through her tear stained eyes. A flow of yellow liquid escaped her vaginal area as she laughed and cried into the pillow. Eric laughed and said, "I bet you wish you hadn't of drank so much water, lets get this cleaned up."
Unable to see behind her, Ursula was unaware that Eric pulled out a small machine filled with water. A hose was attached to the machine with a strange looking hook-like shape at the end. He flicked on the switch and the machine started rumbling causing the water to bubble. He took the hook and aimed it straight at her vagina, pressing a button which caused the hook to quickly shoot out a thin line of water. The water hit her clit with enough pressure causing Ursula to convulse with erotic surprise. Immediately she began begging for him to stop but was soon overtaken with ecstasy as the water vibrated her clit. Moans escaped her lips as the prince cleansed her vaginal area of urine. The water shot up and down her vagina allowing a wave of pleasure to overtake her. Her sex juice spilled out of her as she orgasmed from the cleaning. Eric gasped in surprise, "Oh my, I didn't realize it was pleasuring you. Now I'll have to clean this mess up too. Don't worry, I'll make sure it doesn't turn you on." Eric turned a knob on the machine causing the water to push out with more pressure. Ursula exclaimed in erotic agony as the water now beat against her clit with more force. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she succumbed to another orgasmic wave. Prince Eric looked at her disappointed, "Now Vanessa, I'm trying to clean you up, please stop doing that." One more twist of the knob sent it to the highest setting with the water pushing out even faster. Ursula was immediately sent into orgasm after orgasm as the water traced her clit and vaginal walls. Eric spread her cheeks and shot the water directly at her anus causing Ursula to writhe in ticklish and sexual agony. She begged for him to stop through her tears but the prince kept the hose in place, hitting her sensitive hole. Seeing that she was truly being tortured, he aimed the hose at her armpit causing her to scream in a ticklish fit before turning off the machine. "There we go, all nice and clean. Now let's get back to work." With that he pulled the electric toothbrush and the hummingbird out and began dragging them across her crack. Ursula writhed and pulled at her restraints but could not escape the pure torment being taken out on her crack. He ran the head of the toothbrush over her anus as the hummingbird skitted along the line of her crack. Ursula was beside herself in ticklish torment unable to muster up a single word through her forced laughter. After a few more drags over her butt crack, he pulled the tools away and turned them off.
Cranking the chain to flip her back over, he brushed the hair away from her face once again and cranked a little more to spread her legs into almost a 180 degree angle. Ursula was whimpering and tears were still falling from the torture, "Please Eric, I can't take any more torture." He smiled at her, "Vanessa, you have made me so happy. Thank you so much! This is the last part I promise." Eric hit a light switch and two claws similar to crab claws descended from the ceiling. He pulled two poles from under the bed and attached one to each stirrup. To one pole he attached a hitachi vibrator and to the other he attached the hummingbird. He placed the hummingbird on the hood of her clit right above the nub and placed the Hitachi right in the center of her lips. He flicked them both on high sending Ursula into a violent orgasm immediately. Her scream could have broken glass as she moaned with the vibrator and giggled due to the hummingbird. "NOOO ERIIC PLEEAAASSEE NOOO MOOORE" but her pleas were ignored. Eric pulled down the crab claws and placed them on her thigh muscles. He hit a button on the wall and they started squeezing her thigh muscles traveling up and down in sporadic patterns so that she never got used to the tickling. Her screams and laughter hit an all-time high as she endured the horrific torture. With the flick of another switch, two feathers descended down straight onto her nipples, swiping back and forth over the hardened nubs. The prince admired his wife laying in ticklish and sexual torture, amazed that anyone could withstand such torment. He leaned over and began eating out her armpit eliciting screams of tickle torment from her lips drowning out the sexual vibrations building up within her. His tongue danced in and out of her smooth hollow scraping his teeth against the sensitive muscles lining her pit. He blew three long raspberries into her armpit causing her to squeal and scream in a fit of tortured laughter. He pulled two more electric toothbrushes from the tray taping one into each armpit and turning them on, raising Ursula's forced laughter to an all-time high. Ursula was stuck in a fit of moaning laughter, being tortured in all of her worst places.
Eric walked over to her and said, "Are you comfortable honey? What a way to celebrate our marriage isn't it? I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am because you're going to be dealing with it for the rest of your life. Have fun......URSULA"
Ursula's eyes opened wide. He knew it was her the entire time and she allowed herself to fall for him and be tricked into this torture. She tried to plead with him but he turned his back to her and walked to the door. "NOOOO PLEEEAAAASSSEEE UUUGGGHHH DOOOONN'TT UUUGGGHHH LEEEAAAVVEEE MEEEE UUUGGGHHH!!"
As he reached the door, he turned around to face her one last time, "Oh and by the way, I meant what I said about dealing with this for the rest of your life. We used the power of the trident to create all of this so it'll never lose power. Enjoy you poor unfortunate soul" and with that he shut the door. Ursula screamed and cried in defeat as the machines whirled on tickling and pleasuring her far past her limits. She tried to summon her powers to escape but could not pull herself away from the torture of her set up. She cried, and writhed, and laughed, and orgasmed over and over until she was sure that she would pass out; but she never did.
Day 4:
As he pushed a strand of Ariel's long red hair from her face, the prince caressed her cheek lovingly, "I'm so glad you thought to write me that letter. She really thought I loved her."
Ariel laughed, "And now that we have her necklace I can talk again and she has no access to magic to escape. We can live happily ever after."
Eric picked her up and tossed her gently on the bed, climbing on top of her and embracing her in a long passionate kiss.
"Now, your turn for some tickling." Eric reached behind him and began squeezing Ariel's inner thighs, "NOOOO PLEEEAAAASSEEE! IIIT TIIIIICCKKLEEEESS SOOOOOO MUUUCCHHHH"
Eric laughed as Ariel squirmed beneath him spitting out the beautiful laughter that he loved so much with her newly returned voice, "You were right, new legs make such a great tickle spot."
King Triton's precious little daughter, in love with a human! It cannot get better than this, Ursula thought to herself. The sea witch had struck a deal with the little mermaid; three days to make the human prince fall in love with her without her voice to prove that it was true love. Seemed like an easy win but she could take no risks. Eric and the newly 18 year old princess were out and about in town; watching puppet shows, eating various human foods and carriage rides. Unbeknownst to them, Flotsom and Jetsom, Ursula's pet eels, were keeping a close eye on them.
Ursula watched the couple through her magic cauldron as they browsed the shops. "Pitiful. Risking it all for a man. A human man! Pffffft foolish little mermaid." Dragging her red shellfish lipstick smoothly over her lips, she focused on the cauldron images through the mirror; Ariel and Eric were strolling through the market. A curious Ariel reached up to grab a box of forks. Ursula's eyes were glued to the cauldron as Eric eyed his date and grinned slightly leaning towards her. Slowly, his hands reached up and he dug his fingers into the princess' armpits. She clenched her arms down tight to her side and opened her mouth to scream but fell silent without her voice. She writhed and wriggled away from his tickling fingers and backed into a shelf losing her balance. Ursula's heart was beating rapidly, she couldn't take her eyes away. Eric caught Ariel just in time, embracing her in his arms in the way princes only do in fairy tales. He pulled her close, leaning into her, lips pursed, eyes closed but just as their lips were about to meet...
"SNAAAAAAKES!" The couple was startled as a commotion aroused in the nearby river. A woman was screaming and splashing at moving vines in the water. Eric rushed to her side to calm the woman, not seeing the two eels quickly swim away back towards the sea.
The magical image faded into bubbles as a perfume bottle flew through, hitting the wall and shattering. A furious Ursula sat by the mirror panting, shellfish squished in her fist. "That little tramp is better than I thought! I've got to take matters into my own hands." Ingredient bottles flew across the room into the steaming cauldron as she concocted a potion to fulfill her evil demise. Through her scattered mixing, she couldn't help but think about the prince tickling Ariel, imagining herself in her place. She shook the thought away as she put in her final ingredient, trying to ignore the fact that she was somewhat intrigued in this prince fellow.
Day 2:
Ariel and Eric walked hand-in-hand along the shore, both soaking wet from their boat trip earlier. Just as they were about to kiss, they had lost their balance tipping the boat over. "Why don't you go wash the salt water off, get ready for dinner, I have something special I want to ask you." She smiled sheepishly and danced up the palace stairs. Eric's eyes followed her closely, imagining their future together. He pulled a ring out of his pocket and rehearsed his words for the very important question. "I know it's only been two days but I feel as if I've known you my entire life. You're my soul mate and my life has been completely turned around by you. Ariel, will you marry--" An angelic voice suddenly filled the space around him, singing the tune of his true love.
The prince frantically searched for the source of the music. Off in the distance, a glowing yellow light outlined a figure emerging from the fog. His eyes were mesmerized as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen walked towards him. A thin, petite porcelain skinned woman approached him, her long brown hair flowing gracefully in the wind. Her long purple dress displayed her perfect figure and her seashell necklace glowed faintly as her deep brown eyes stared lovingly into his.
"Your voice. Are you the woman who saved me from the shipwreck?"
Ursula froze, completely spellbound in the perfect curves of his jaw and the way his lips smirked on the left side. "Oh uhhh..." shaking herself back into reality, "yes, how did you know?"
"Your voice, I'd recognize it anywhere. You have the most beautiful voice."
Ursula looked away sheepishly, suddenly too shy to look at him.
Eric lifted her chin gently to stare into her eyes, "You're my one true love, I know it. Please come with me to the palace. Oh wait; I don't even know your name yet."
Ursula caught her breath, growing aware that she had been holding it in the whole time. "Vanessa, um...my name is Vanessa."
"Vanessa, such a beautiful name" exclaimed the prince as he grabbed her hands in his.
Butterflies fluttered deep in Ursula's stomach, her name sounded so beautiful rolling off the tongue of the handsome prince, even if it was just a cover name. They walked hand-in-hand up the stairs as Eric gently placed his hand on Ursula's lower back to guide her, once again causing her to forget to breathe.
In her new room, Ursula laid on the bed, mind racing around the thoughts of how to move forward with her plan. She had managed to distract Eric from his obsession with the little mermaid, soon she would have total domination of the sea. But the prince...
"Foolish. I've allowed myself to fall for that human prince fellow! That stupid little mermaid may have been on to something. He's amazing... NO! I need to stay focused."
As Ursula was at war with herself she heard Eric speaking in the hallway.
"I'm sorry Ariel, Vanessa is my one true love. I'm sure you are a wonderful girl but I recognize her voice from the night of the shipwreck. We'll set you up with a house in the village but I'm afraid you can't stay here, we are to be wed tomorrow."
Ariel ran past the door sobbing into her hands as Eric pulled the ring box from his pocket again. Ursula closed the door and melted into the floor in a pool of mushy emotions. She was completely infatuated with the prince but another unfamiliar feeling was rising up in her. A suffocating weight pressed down on her chest; what was this feeling? Could it actually be guilt? Ursula grabbed her chest in shock; she had never felt guilty for following through with one of her evil schemes. She had successfully stopped the princess from getting her true love's kiss but had instead fallen in love with the prince causing her to feel emotions she was not used to.
Ursula peaked out the door to make sure Eric was gone, then tiptoed down the hall to Ariel's room. She knocked quietly then entered to find a tear stained Ariel packing away her new treasures from yesterday's trip to the market. Ursula tried to speak but her throat was suddenly very dry and she choked on air. Ariel noticed her and quickly wiped her tears away. "I'm sorry Ariel, I didn't mean to steal the prince's heart but I think I am in love with him."
Ariel rolled her eyes and turned away before doing a double take at the sea witch. Excitingly, Ariel pointed towards the shell necklace around Ursula's neck, anger visibly rising in her. She ran towards Ursula grabbing for the necklace but the sea witch easily maneuvered out of the way, locking and twisting Ariel's arm behind her back. "Listen princess, I actually do feel a little bad for you, but the prince is mine now. I'll give you a little something for your troubles though. I'll let you stay human for the rest of your life, go and find yourself another boy to fawn over but the prince is mine." She released Ariel's arm and pushed her forward. Ariel gestured towards her throat, "Nope, I'm keeping your voice. Can't have you coming back and telling the prince what happened, not that he'd ever believe you anyways but we can't take any chances now." She grabbed Ariel's bag and tossed them towards the princess. Defeated, Ariel walked out of the room and disappeared down the long stairwell.
Day 3:
The wedding was absolutely perfect. The prince had originally wanted the wedding to take place on his boat but Ursula insisted on a land wedding, sputtering nonsense about how she was nervous in the ocean since the shipwreck. The entire kingdom gathered to celebrate the prince who had finally found a woman to help him rule. Purple lilies and white roses ordained the walls and balconies of the ballroom, the band played music as the kingdom danced and rejoiced. Ursula wore a fitted, A-silhouette, sweet heart off the shoulder gown. Her long sleeves and veil were made of the most intricate lace, hand stitched by the palace seamstress. The prince's hand fit perfectly on the small of her back tracing the laced patterns with his fingertips sending shivers up her spine as he led her on the dance floor. She had never felt such happiness, even when she lived in Atlantica. He stared lovingly into her eyes, "Vanessa, I can't wait to celebrate our marriage tonight. You're in for the best night of your life."
Late into the evening, the prince led Ursula to the east wing of the castle. Together they walked down multiple stair cases until they reached a set of double doors. The prince caressed her face gently and pulled her in for a kiss, scooping her into his arms. Ursula immediately felt turned on by the prince's embrace, letting herself fall into him as he carried her into the room. In the center was a large four post bed covered in flower petals. He carried her over to the bed and gently let her down, caressing and kissing her neck and shoulder. Her breaths shortened as she breathed deeply, falling into a trance. He unlaced the back of her dress, planting kisses down her back as he loosened the ribbon. His lips hit a sensitive spot and she jumped, giggling at the ticklishness. He stood up and gently began to pull her dress down her body, sucking on her neck as he did. She giggled as it tickled her neck but the arousal overtook her emotions causing her to moan softly. He stripped her dress down so that she was standing in her bralette and matching thong. His fingertips gently traced her curves sending goosebumps over her entire body. He pulled her into his himself and engulfed her in a passionate kiss. He picked her up with one swift motion as Ursula followed in suit wrapping her legs around his torso, fitting herself perfectly into the grooves of his hips. Eric leaned over the bed, carefully dropping Ursula onto the soft mattress while never missing a beat on her lips. Moans escaped her mouth more frequently as she gave into the feelings of lust that she hadn't experienced for years.
He pulled his lips away from hers and smiled down at his new bride, "Let's try something fun okay?"
Completely lost in arousal, Ursula allowed Eric to move her at his own will. Eric lifted her arms above her head and kissed her passionately as he tied each hand to a post on the bed. He planted kisses down her neck and chest, careful to avoid her breasts, tracing a path down her stomach eliciting loud moans from Ursula. He kissed her hips and toyed with her emotions, traveling around her private area depriving her of the sensations she was truly longing for. He traced his tongue down her thighs and grabbed her legs lifting them upon his shoulders. If Ursula hadn't been so focused on her sexual desires, she would have noticed the stirrups being pulled out of the footboard. Eric gently placed her legs in the stirrups so that her legs formed right angles exposing her vaginal area.
Eric stepped back to admire his handywork. Ursula tested her restraints and found that she could not move her legs even half an inch, but her arms would wiggle around a bit. A cool breeze brushed over her panties sending a chill through her body. Eric sat next to her and looked at her lovingly, "I hope you don't mind, I have always wanted to try this on my lover, it's been a secret passion of mine but I've always been a bit embarrassed to share it with anyone."
Ursula smiled up at the prince, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, we're married now. You don't have to keep any secrets with me."
The prince smiled and leaned down to kiss Ursula on the lips. "I'm so glad you feel that way, most people hate being tickled."
Ursula's heart skipped a beat as she processed what Eric had just said. "Being tickled?"
Eric's smile faded a little, "Yes, I love tickling and making someone squirm and laugh. Is that weird?"
Ursula thought back to all of the times she had tried to trick her boyfriends into tickling her only for them to go straight for sex, "No, it's fine. I've just never been tickled like this before."
His smile returned, "Don't worry, you'll love it."
Eric reached behind the headboard and cranked a handle, pulling Ursula's arms even tighter over her head causing her to become completely immobile. Panic started to set in as she tugged on her restraints but Eric leaned in, passionately kissing the sea witch. Once again she immediately fell into his kiss, closing her eyes and trying to slip her tongue into his. She was overwhelmed with emotion, getting more aroused as he bit her lip. She was in complete ecstasy when he gently scraped his nails in her armpits. Her eyes shot open and she gasped while he continued kissing her. Falling back into his kiss, she began to lose herself again when he started spidering inside her deep porcelain hollows. She screamed into his kiss, howling, "MmmwaaAAAHHAAHAA..." trying to wriggle away as much as she could but to no avail due to the tight restraints. His fingers dug deeper into her armpits causing her laughter to grow stronger and stronger. He stopped kissing her and pulled his fingers away, "My, you are a little ticklish aren't you Vanessa?" Ursula giggled as she tried to catch her breath. Eric placed his fingers at her wrists, slowly dragging them down her arms causing her giggling to increase. He stopped at her forearm and started back at the top, dragging his fingertips down to her elbow then starting back at the top going down further and further each time until Ursula was a panting mess begging him to get it over with and tickle her awaiting armpits. Just as he reached the outer parts of her hallows he started back again at the top causing Ursula to give out a frustrated shout. His fingertips traveled all the way down her arm, past her forearms, past her elbow, and right to the edge of her hollows where he paused, building the suspense. Though his fingers were not moving, Ursula was giggling hysterically giving into the feelings of suspenseful ticklishness and begging him to tickle her already. He laughed at her writhing below her, "Nobody's ever asked me to tickle them before, you must really like this." He did not move his fingers but instead waited for the suspense to wear off causing Ursula's giggling to die down. When she composed herself he dipped down and began blowing raspberries into her armpit. Ursula was sent into a fit of hysterical forced laughter, "MMMWAAAAHHHAAAAHHHAAAA NOOOOHHOOOO PLEEEAAAASSSEE STOOOOHOOOP!!" He dragged his tongue in and out of her armpit, scraping his teeth along the edges of her hollow causing her to twitch. "EEERIIIIICC STOOOOHOOOOP PLEEEAAAASSEEE IIIIT TIIIICKLESSSS!" He proceeded to eat out her armpit covering every inch of her hollows with his saliva, swaying his tongue back and forth, in and out. She writhed underneath him, cackling and begging for the end. He loved the way she tried to escape from him, but he loved the fact that she couldn't even more. He had searched days to hear her beautiful voice sing but the sound of her laugh excited him far more than their song of true love. He let out one more strong raspberry eliciting a tortured laugh from Ursula before pulling away. He walked out of sight as Ursula was left laughing in her restraints, heaving in large amounts of air trying to contain herself.
After catching her breath, she begged for mercy, "Eric please, I'm too ticklish I can't take this." Eric smiled as he pushed over a cart with various torturous tools, "You're the perfect amount of ticklish. I want to test out some toys on you, don't worry it'll be fun." Ursula tried to protest but Eric quickly stuck a gag into her mouth, tying it tight behind her head.
"MMMMMFFFF..ERRRRRFFF" Ursula exclaimed as Eric poured oil over her midsection. He began rubbing the oil deep into her skin massaging her entire torso. Ursula's breath relaxed a bit as he continued to massage her stomach kissing her all over, sucking in her stomach as his lips danced across her bellybutton. Just as she let her guard down, he began digging his fingers into her ribs causing muffled screams and laughter to erupt from her gagged mouth. He taunted her, counting down as he tickled each rib only to lose count and start over again, "MMMFFFF ERRRFFF HMM HMMMMMM!" Ursula's eyes were shut tight in forced torture as she screamed into her gag. Eric made his way down to her hips where he began vibrating his fingers over her dips causing her screams to raise an octave. He laughed at the beauty spasming beneath him, entranced in the sound of her laughter escaping the gag, never wanting it to stop. He alternated with one finger, then two, then three, then four, then all five; each time causing her to scream louder and louder. He bent down and began blowing deep raspberries into the grooves in her hips. Her eyes shot open again and she pleaded through her gag as she continued laughing "PEEEAATHHE EEWIIICC TTTHHHOOOOPP!!!" He raised his mouth from her hips and gently caressed her sweaty face, pushing aside the hair matted against her cheeks. He blew a soft breath into her ear sending shivers throughout her body, "We're just getting started my love."
As Ursula whimpered, he traced his tongue down her collarbone, down the outer side of her breasts, paying careful attention to a sensitive spot right above her rib. His tongue traveled down further drawing out giggles as he hit the sensitive crevice between her bottom rib and her hips. He kissed her gently, avoiding her groin area, much to Ursula's disappointment. His tongue swirled along the rim of her bellybutton which tickled far more than the rest of her torso. Ursula was sent into a panicked giggle as she tried to beg through her gag. He looked up, making eye contact with her just as he plunged his tongue deep into her navel sending her head flying back and eyes shutting in sheer torture. Her giggles became screams of laughter as he swirled his tongue in and out of her bellybutton. Ursula had never felt such a sensation before, how could a tiny little button tickle so much? His tongue was pure torture, like sand paper against the walls of her bellybutton. It could get no worse, or so she thought. His tongue dug deeper into her navel pressing against the deepest area of untouched skin eliciting a scream from Ursula writhing in ticklish agony. The world melted around her as he caused her to convulse through the tiniest part of her body. His tongue sending waves of ticklish torture with every movement in her deep, sensitive bellybutton. He pulled his tongue back out, circling the outer rim and kissing her navel and laughing into her stomach, pleased with the rewards of her laughter. Her breathing began to stabilize and her giggles were beginning to blend into moans just as he blew a raspberry straight onto her bellybutton, once again sending her into a fit of uncontrollable laughter. "AAAAHHHHAAAAA MOOOOHOOOOO PEEEEAAAASSSEEEE" she tried to make out her pleas through the gag but Eric acted as if he had heard nothing, blowing raspberry after raspberry over her stomach, focusing on her ticklish bellybutton. Ursula's stomach heaved with the struggle to find air, gasping for breath only to be forced to spit it out in laughter after each raspberry. He dragged his teeth along her sides and ate out the soft area between her ribs and hips causing most uncontrollable laughter. As he tortured her side, his finger plunged into her navel, wiggling down to the deepest crevices. Ursula was beside herself, sure that she was going to pass out from the lack of air. He removed his finger and softened his attack, kissing every inch of her abdomen, moving dangerously close towards her crotch area but never touching it. Ursula had a hard time catching her breath with the moans escaping her lips. Sweat trickled down her body as she lay there panting.
Eric stood and removed the gag from her lips, Ursula instantly began begging, "Eric *pant* please I can't *pant* take it any *pant* more." Eric laughed at his new bride, "Oh, you want a break from the tickling?" Exhausted, Ursula nodded her head pleading with her eyes. Eric pushed the cart down between her legs and pulled out a vibrating egg, sticking it in her underwear making sure it was pressed against her vaginal lips. He turned it on the lowest setting, the vibrating sending a jolt through her body. Ursula was immediately over taken by arousal and began panting heavily. While Ursula had sex with past boyfriends, she had tentacles instead of legs which meant this was her fast time having sex with a clit. What Ursula did not know, was that this meant her new clit would be extra sensitive to touch. Eric noticed her fast growing arousal, "Not so fast sweetheart, don't want you tiring yourself out." He began squeezing her inner thighs causing her to lose focus on the vibrator and focus on the tickling sensation racking her body. Same as her vagina, her legs were extremely sensitive instantly driving Ursula to hysterics. "MMMWWAAAAAHHAAAHHHAAAAAAAA NOOOOOHHOOOO OOOOHHOOOO MMMYY GOOOOODDD PLLEEEEAAASSE!!!" Eric laughed, "Wow! I guess I found your tickle spot. Does that tickle Vanessa? Laugh if you're having fun." Ursula kept screaming and laughing hysterically as he clawed at her sensitive thighs, panic beginning to set in as her abdomen began to hurt from the muscle contortions. Eric kneaded at the muscles in her inner thighs, pinching and squeezing causing Ursula to twitch uncontrollably. Her laughter fell silent as she tried to escape her restraints and free herself from the torture being inflicted on her ever so ticklish thighs. Never had any part of her body tickled so much, she couldn't take it anymore. She thought to herself how women could stand having legs if they're this ticklish and how much she longed for her tentacles back. Her train of thought was soon derailed as Eric clawed even harder at the ticklish muscles. Ursula tried to plead for mercy but the laughter overcame her causing her to be unable to form words or even sounds. She laid on the bed in pure, silent, tortured laughter as the prince had his way with her ticklish thighs.
Eric stopped squeezing allowing Ursula to calm down. As the laughter began to subside, the sensations from the vibrating egg began to set in causing Ursula's laughter to fade into moans. While she couldn't see the plus side to having legs, she could definitely see the benefits of having the little nub in between them. Ursula was lost in ecstasy as the new sensations pulsed through her entire body. Her body tensed and her legs quivered as her little nub peaked out to touch the egg sending her into a wave of pleasure. The vibrations sent jolts of erotic electricity up her body, escaping through her lips in moans. As her orgasm subsided she begged Eric, "Please, take it off, I can't take anymore." He reached for the egg but rather than removing it, he turned it to the highest setting. Ursula screeched as her entire body shook along with the egg. Her already sensitive clit was now painfully sensitive due to the orgasm. Loud screams and moans continued to escape her mouth as she was sent through orgasm after orgasm with less time in between. Eric took a pair of scissors from the cart and cut off the bralette, exposing Ursula's hard perked nipples. He smiled at the sight and picked up two stiff feathers. As another orgasm wracked through her body, Eric flicked the feathers over her nipples. "Oooohhh noohooo Eric please stop" begged Ursula as her body continued to convulse. He began sawing the feathers across her nipples sending her into another orgasm. Ursula let out a gut wrenching scream as her eyes rolled into the back of her head with one last orgasm.
Eric stopped feathering and removed the egg allowing Ursula a chance to catch her breath. He brought over a glass of water to help keep her hydrated and conscious, the night was just getting started and he did not want her passing out midway through. After finishing the entire glass, Ursula resumed her begging. "Please Eric I can't take anymore, just let me go please." Eric bent down and kissed her on her forehead, "Now now my love, we're not done yet. Plus you seem to be enjoying yourself." Ursula whimpered as Eric walked back towards her feet and continued pleading for him to stop as he started spidering her soles. Through her begging, giggles began to escape her mouth leading to full on laughter. He started scraping faster causing her laughter to grow louder, "NOOOOHHOOO PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE MEEERRCYYY PLEEEAAASSEEE!!" Her cries fell on deaf ears as Eric laughed at his wife's tortured howls and continued to scribble all over her soles. Attached to each stirrup were five strings that Eric used to tie back her toes, allowing him to dig his nails under her toes with ease. Her laughter went silent with the only sign of life being the large gasps for air. Eric paused the tickling to grab the oil and began lathering it over her feet. Ursula's laughter turned to giggles as he massaged the oil into every inch of her feet. As her heart rate returned to normal, Eric started dragging hairbrushes over each foot sending Ursula into another hysterical fit, "AAAAHHHHAAAAA NOOOOHOOOOO OOOOHHH GOOOOODD PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE MEEERRCYYYY FUUUUUCCCKKK!!" He continued dancing the brushes over her soles causing her to scream and howl with tears streaming down her face. The sensation was like nothing she had ever experienced in her life. All she could do was lay there and submit to the torturous brushes, begging for the end. He dragged the brush over her toes over and over again until she seemed as if she was going to pass out.
Eric put the brushes down and gave Ursula another drink of water while wiping the hair out of her face. She was now drenched with sweat and panting heavily. He wiped away her tears and caressed her cheek softly, "Vanessa you are doing so well. Thank you for making my dream come true. We're almost done okay, hang in there." Vanessa whimpered and began begging for the end again, "Please Eric I can't handle anymore, I'm going to die, please please please no more." He just smiled and kissed her on the forehead then went back to his cart to grab a new tool. This was like nothing she could have imagined. While she enjoyed tickling to an extent, this was utter torture. Eric knew how to exploit her ticklish regions to their extent as if he had known her his whole life.
He walked back to her feet and pressed a button which started a loud buzzing noise causing Ursula's eyes to widen and struggle to figure out what tool he was going to use to torture her. He laughed and raised up a hummingbird flossing tool for her to see. "NOOO NOOO NOOO PLEEEAAAASSEEE ERIIIC NOOOOO" but once again he did not listen and placed the vibrating tip in between her toes. Ursula was set into a fit of hysterics as she tried to thrash from side to side but her restraints kept her firmly in place. Eric alternated toes causing her laughter to raise various octaves; he found that the skin between the fourth and pinky toe got the best response so he lingered there for a little while longer than the others. Ursula was spitting out gibberish as the thin bristles glided easily over her sensitive, taut skin. He stuck the tip under her toe nail causing more laughter; this time the big toe gave a bigger response. Ursula never imagined that humans could have this many ticklish areas in their legs, if she had her tentacles still the torture would have no affect on her. He found that the balls of her feet were also hot spots with this tool and exploited the region much to his satisfaction, gliding the hummingbird through the lines of her feet as if they were a race track. She decided that feet were also overrated and that Ariel was an idiot to want something that would leave someone vulnerable to a terrible torture like this. Reluctantly, he pulled the hummingbird away, "So, you liked that one huh? I'll bet it feels real nice in other places too."
With that, he walked back over to her sides and placed the hummingbird into her armpit. Ursula squeezed her eyes shut as tight as they could go to provide some sort of defense to the tickling sensation taking over her armpits. He moved the vibrating tool around easily, leaving no area of sensitive skin untouched. Ursula's jaw was clenched tight to try and contain her laughter but was forced to release it when Eric ran the tip over her nipple. Ursula's scream turned into laughter and pleas, "NO NO NO NOOOOO STOP IT TICKLEEESSSS!" Eric loved watching her writhe underneath him shouting out commands as if she had any choice but to lay there and succumb to his tickle torture. He switched the hummingbird to her other nipple and began kneading the sensitive area between her top rib and her boob. Ursula was crying once again, begging for mercy as her mind tried to decipher whether or not this was tickle torture or if the nipple torment was turning her on. He removed the tool from her nipple and she took in a huge breath only to push it back out in laughter as he used the hummingbird to trace the rim of her bellybutton. Her stomach convulsed beneath the torturous tip with every sway. He circled her bellybutton going deeper and deeper causing her laughter to raise an octave with each passing stroke. She held her breath in an attempt to force herself to pass out and escape the torture but with one swift plunge, the hummingbird hit the deepest most sensitive fold of skin causing her to erupt in hysterical tortured laughter. "MMMWWAAAAHHAAAAAA PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE!!" begged the sea witch but the tickle torture continued on. He tickled her bellybutton until she was in a fit of uncontrollable giggles spewing out gibberish and gasping for breath. He pulled the hummingbird away and smiled down at his exhausted bride still laughing uncontrollably. He brought a straw to her lips and she drank quickly, finishing the entire glass of water.
He went back to the cart and was fumbling with his tools as she cried out pleas for the end of this torture. "We're not quite finished love, I have one more spot I want to test this little tool on." With that he cut her panties off and continued his tickle torment. He lowered the hummingbird to her vagina and dragged it along the outer folds. Ursula's eyes shot wide open and she screamed into a hysterical fit of laughter. He dragged the vibrating tool over her lips and into the hood above her clit. A large gasp and her laughter escalated to a higher pitch, "AAAHHAAAAAAHHAAA OOOOHHH MMMYYYY GOOOOOODD!!" He lingered in this spot for two minutes admiring his writhing wife spread out before him. With her legs in the stirrups, he had full access to her gorgeous mound and planned to spend a great deal of time focusing on this sensitive area. He placed the tip directly on her clit causing her to jolt as electricity shot up her body. The erotic sensation claimed her body as its own leaving her gasping and moaning uncontrollably. Just as she leaned her head back, prepared for orgasm, he moved the tip to the folds right above her clit causing her throat to let out a horrified squeal. Her eyes shot open before shutting once again as the ticklish sensation tortured her sensitive skin. He traced the outer line of her clit sending ticklish and torturous jolts of electricity through her legs causing them to spasm with every move. This was pure torture to Ursula as she tried to understand whether or not she was being tickle tortured or turned on. The nub grew and vibrated as the hummingbird wielded its torturous demise over her, sending her into wave after wave of ticklish orgasmic bliss. An orgasm began to build in her gut and she allowed herself to succumb to the pleasure rather than fight it. Just as she was about to orgasm he pulled the vibrator away causing her to scream in anger. He immediately placed it in the crevice between her hip and her thigh causing her to laugh once again burning the orgasm. He traced the line on either side of her legs and traveled down to her butt cheek causing her to jump, "OOOHHH that tickled" she giggled as he swept back over her cheeks. Her laughter sang out as he dragged the tool over her cheeks gliding into her crack. Ursula let out a tortured scream laughing hysterically, "NOOOOO GEEET IIIIITT OUUUUUT!" He ran the hummingbird up and down her butt crack causing her to clench her cheeks together in an attempt to block the tickling. After several attempts she managed to clench her cheeks on the hummingbird keeping him from moving it around but also keeping the tickling device on a sensitive spot. She squealed with laughter but tried to hold on tight to prevent more torture. Eric laughed, "Now you're just being difficult. Good thing I was prepared for this."
The prince went to the headboard and cranked another chain. Ursula slowly started turning over like a roasting pig until she was face down on the bed with her legs stretched straight out so that she looked like an inverted Y. She tried to move but found that this position was just as restricting as the other. Eric spread her butt cheeks and placed the vibrating tool in her crack dragging it up and down the crevice. Ursula screamed and started howling in laughter while trying to shake the hummingbird out. Every inch of these damn legs were ticklish, she thought as she was sent into another fit of cackled laughter. He slowly dragged the tool down until it rested in the center of her anus. Her scream was piercing as she burst into a louder and harder fit of laughter, "OOOOHHH FUUUUCCKKK THAT FUUUUCCCKKKIIIINN TIIICKLLEEESS PLEEEEAAAASSSEEE GEEET IIIITT OUUUUT!!!" She thrashed around in her restraints shaking her head from side to side to help her withstand the torment taking place in her never-before touched anus. Eric laughed at her torture but did not move the device from its place of torment. The tickling was absolute torture; her new virgin anus was extremely sensitive causing her nerves to react extremely to the swishing of the bristles. He switched off the hummingbird and exchanged it for an electric toothbrush placing it onto her anus once again eliciting screams and pleas for mercy through her tear stained eyes. A flow of yellow liquid escaped her vaginal area as she laughed and cried into the pillow. Eric laughed and said, "I bet you wish you hadn't of drank so much water, lets get this cleaned up."
Unable to see behind her, Ursula was unaware that Eric pulled out a small machine filled with water. A hose was attached to the machine with a strange looking hook-like shape at the end. He flicked on the switch and the machine started rumbling causing the water to bubble. He took the hook and aimed it straight at her vagina, pressing a button which caused the hook to quickly shoot out a thin line of water. The water hit her clit with enough pressure causing Ursula to convulse with erotic surprise. Immediately she began begging for him to stop but was soon overtaken with ecstasy as the water vibrated her clit. Moans escaped her lips as the prince cleansed her vaginal area of urine. The water shot up and down her vagina allowing a wave of pleasure to overtake her. Her sex juice spilled out of her as she orgasmed from the cleaning. Eric gasped in surprise, "Oh my, I didn't realize it was pleasuring you. Now I'll have to clean this mess up too. Don't worry, I'll make sure it doesn't turn you on." Eric turned a knob on the machine causing the water to push out with more pressure. Ursula exclaimed in erotic agony as the water now beat against her clit with more force. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she succumbed to another orgasmic wave. Prince Eric looked at her disappointed, "Now Vanessa, I'm trying to clean you up, please stop doing that." One more twist of the knob sent it to the highest setting with the water pushing out even faster. Ursula was immediately sent into orgasm after orgasm as the water traced her clit and vaginal walls. Eric spread her cheeks and shot the water directly at her anus causing Ursula to writhe in ticklish and sexual agony. She begged for him to stop through her tears but the prince kept the hose in place, hitting her sensitive hole. Seeing that she was truly being tortured, he aimed the hose at her armpit causing her to scream in a ticklish fit before turning off the machine. "There we go, all nice and clean. Now let's get back to work." With that he pulled the electric toothbrush and the hummingbird out and began dragging them across her crack. Ursula writhed and pulled at her restraints but could not escape the pure torment being taken out on her crack. He ran the head of the toothbrush over her anus as the hummingbird skitted along the line of her crack. Ursula was beside herself in ticklish torment unable to muster up a single word through her forced laughter. After a few more drags over her butt crack, he pulled the tools away and turned them off.
Cranking the chain to flip her back over, he brushed the hair away from her face once again and cranked a little more to spread her legs into almost a 180 degree angle. Ursula was whimpering and tears were still falling from the torture, "Please Eric, I can't take any more torture." He smiled at her, "Vanessa, you have made me so happy. Thank you so much! This is the last part I promise." Eric hit a light switch and two claws similar to crab claws descended from the ceiling. He pulled two poles from under the bed and attached one to each stirrup. To one pole he attached a hitachi vibrator and to the other he attached the hummingbird. He placed the hummingbird on the hood of her clit right above the nub and placed the Hitachi right in the center of her lips. He flicked them both on high sending Ursula into a violent orgasm immediately. Her scream could have broken glass as she moaned with the vibrator and giggled due to the hummingbird. "NOOO ERIIC PLEEAAASSEE NOOO MOOORE" but her pleas were ignored. Eric pulled down the crab claws and placed them on her thigh muscles. He hit a button on the wall and they started squeezing her thigh muscles traveling up and down in sporadic patterns so that she never got used to the tickling. Her screams and laughter hit an all-time high as she endured the horrific torture. With the flick of another switch, two feathers descended down straight onto her nipples, swiping back and forth over the hardened nubs. The prince admired his wife laying in ticklish and sexual torture, amazed that anyone could withstand such torment. He leaned over and began eating out her armpit eliciting screams of tickle torment from her lips drowning out the sexual vibrations building up within her. His tongue danced in and out of her smooth hollow scraping his teeth against the sensitive muscles lining her pit. He blew three long raspberries into her armpit causing her to squeal and scream in a fit of tortured laughter. He pulled two more electric toothbrushes from the tray taping one into each armpit and turning them on, raising Ursula's forced laughter to an all-time high. Ursula was stuck in a fit of moaning laughter, being tortured in all of her worst places.
Eric walked over to her and said, "Are you comfortable honey? What a way to celebrate our marriage isn't it? I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am because you're going to be dealing with it for the rest of your life. Have fun......URSULA"
Ursula's eyes opened wide. He knew it was her the entire time and she allowed herself to fall for him and be tricked into this torture. She tried to plead with him but he turned his back to her and walked to the door. "NOOOO PLEEEAAAASSSEEE UUUGGGHHH DOOOONN'TT UUUGGGHHH LEEEAAAVVEEE MEEEE UUUGGGHHH!!"
As he reached the door, he turned around to face her one last time, "Oh and by the way, I meant what I said about dealing with this for the rest of your life. We used the power of the trident to create all of this so it'll never lose power. Enjoy you poor unfortunate soul" and with that he shut the door. Ursula screamed and cried in defeat as the machines whirled on tickling and pleasuring her far past her limits. She tried to summon her powers to escape but could not pull herself away from the torture of her set up. She cried, and writhed, and laughed, and orgasmed over and over until she was sure that she would pass out; but she never did.
Day 4:
As he pushed a strand of Ariel's long red hair from her face, the prince caressed her cheek lovingly, "I'm so glad you thought to write me that letter. She really thought I loved her."
Ariel laughed, "And now that we have her necklace I can talk again and she has no access to magic to escape. We can live happily ever after."
Eric picked her up and tossed her gently on the bed, climbing on top of her and embracing her in a long passionate kiss.
"Now, your turn for some tickling." Eric reached behind him and began squeezing Ariel's inner thighs, "NOOOO PLEEEAAAASSEEE! IIIT TIIIIICCKKLEEEESS SOOOOOO MUUUCCHHHH"
Eric laughed as Ariel squirmed beneath him spitting out the beautiful laughter that he loved so much with her newly returned voice, "You were right, new legs make such a great tickle spot."
