hi
not sure where i'm going with this, if anywhere
abigail beanblossom is... was... a demure, sheltered, shy young woman, she decides to see some of the world
in doing so falls into the hands of a matriarchal tribe who hold tickling as a sacred rite of passage, and use intense tickling as a way to commune with their deities, as a sacrament if you will - their hallucinogenic, transcendental states reached through hours of carefully organised tickling and orgasms is akin to a spirit journey
here are a couple of her own introduction rites to the community of her new sisters
firstly she has to remain balanced on a small tuft, beneath which is a huge nest of newly hatched and frenzied tickle bugs - she is naked but is allowed a small skirt of light cloth to preserve her modesty
her mischievous sisters are not going to allow this to be easy for her, pulling away her skirt, tickling her from the safety of the banks of the nest - as is usual with this trial the supplicant will fall into the tickle bugs where she will remain, being tickled all over while her sisters laugh and enjoy her tickling from the banks... eventually helping her out all getting thouroughly tickled by the bugs in the process
in another trial she is being presented to their sacred plant, with its amazing pollen which increases ticklishness, inflames and arouses, and tickles like mad
abigail is bound to the totem, with her pudenda deep in the petals and stamen of the plant... at the risk of going into too much detail, when on dry skin the pollen tickles plenty, if it comes into contact with sweaty skin, or other moistness, it tickles even more, arouses and inflames even more, and with her writhing and laughing the pollen gets all over the place
the pollen and nectar soon tickle and arouse her into a drooling, laughing, orgasming frenzy... in the midst of which she will meet her tickle spirit and will be one step further to becoming a full sister in her new society
of course, to start with it seems to her as though she is simply being tickled to death for the amusement of the rest of the girls
not sure where i'm going with this, if anywhere
abigail beanblossom is... was... a demure, sheltered, shy young woman, she decides to see some of the world
in doing so falls into the hands of a matriarchal tribe who hold tickling as a sacred rite of passage, and use intense tickling as a way to commune with their deities, as a sacrament if you will - their hallucinogenic, transcendental states reached through hours of carefully organised tickling and orgasms is akin to a spirit journey
here are a couple of her own introduction rites to the community of her new sisters
firstly she has to remain balanced on a small tuft, beneath which is a huge nest of newly hatched and frenzied tickle bugs - she is naked but is allowed a small skirt of light cloth to preserve her modesty
her mischievous sisters are not going to allow this to be easy for her, pulling away her skirt, tickling her from the safety of the banks of the nest - as is usual with this trial the supplicant will fall into the tickle bugs where she will remain, being tickled all over while her sisters laugh and enjoy her tickling from the banks... eventually helping her out all getting thouroughly tickled by the bugs in the process
in another trial she is being presented to their sacred plant, with its amazing pollen which increases ticklishness, inflames and arouses, and tickles like mad
abigail is bound to the totem, with her pudenda deep in the petals and stamen of the plant... at the risk of going into too much detail, when on dry skin the pollen tickles plenty, if it comes into contact with sweaty skin, or other moistness, it tickles even more, arouses and inflames even more, and with her writhing and laughing the pollen gets all over the place
the pollen and nectar soon tickle and arouse her into a drooling, laughing, orgasming frenzy... in the midst of which she will meet her tickle spirit and will be one step further to becoming a full sister in her new society
of course, to start with it seems to her as though she is simply being tickled to death for the amusement of the rest of the girls
