FeatherQuill
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Greetings everyone! This is my first ever story here, and the first story I've written in a long while. It's based off an idea I had rolling around in my head involving a guy and a girl in their early 20s (21-23). They meet for the first time in a pet shop and it goes from there. It also has a bit of romance in it since I'm a hopeless romantic but I digress. I think it turned out pretty good. Hope you all enjoy it!
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Ticklish Romance
They met at at pet store. Petco to be exact. He was there to check up on his job application. She had to take her younger brother to buy pet food. Was it fate that they met? Was it luck? Whatever it was the two were extremely happy with the results. Adam was waiting for the hiring manager to be free so he could talk to her and to kill time he was watching the cats in their cages. It killed him to see those beautiful creatures stuck in those small cages. He wanted so much to adopt one but his landlord didn't like cats. So he crouched next to them and smiled as they lazily looked back at him. He was looking at a big white cat with a patch of brown over it's eye. It reminded him of the cat he had to leave at home when he moved up; he missed her so. He thought of her until his daydreaming was interrupted by a sudden shriek of fear. He turned around to see a girl panicing about a mouse crawling up her shoulder.
"Hehe. It never ceases to amaze me how the smallest of creatures can scare the hell out of some people." He said to himself.
Adam stood up and walked over to the shrieking girl. The mouse was still sitting on her shoulder and it was almost as scared as she was. The next thing he saw was a small boy next to the girl. The boy was laughing hysterically. Obviously he had put the mouse on her knowing it would scare the pants off her. Adam sighed softly as he got the girl's attention.
"It's all right, just try to calm down. It won't hurt you." He said calmly.
The girl was stiff with fear. "J-j-just get it off me!" She stammered out, panting as she was out of breath from shrieking.
"Just relax. You're fine, I promise." He reached out and gently plucked the mouse from her shoulder. The mouse was shaking as much as she was, it's grey fur standing on edge. He pet it gently to try to calm it down.
"See? That wasn't so bad." The mouse started to calm down, the girl however, was taking her time. "You ok?"
The girl leaned up against the tanks of mice behind her and tried to catch her breath, her hand over her heart as she slowly regained her composure. "Yes, much better now. Thank you so much. I'm terrified of mice." She took a deep breath then turned to the little boy. "DAMN YOU! YOU KNOW HOW SCARED I AM OF MICE! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT?!"
The boy laughed even harder. "Because it was funny hahahaha!"
"Why you!" She lunged at him but the boy took off running. "Yeah you better run!" She shouted after him.
Adam chuckled as he watched the scene unfold. He still had the mouse in his hand. "Was that your brother?"
The girl turned around, remembering he was standing there. "Er, yeah. Sorry you had to see that. He loves to drive me crazy."
"Yeah I can see that." He chuckled again. "So what brings you here? Obviously you're not here to buy mice."
She laughed. "Hell no. My mom made me take him so he could buy food for his iguana."
"Oh I see. Iguanas are cool. They can get really big though."
"That they can. Thankfully his is just a baby. Gives me time to prepare for when it grows up."
"Hehe." Adam smiled. He continued to pet the mouse in his hand, while watching it sniff his fingers. Then he looked to the girl again. "So why are you so afraid of mice?"
She had to think for a minute before responding. Even then she wasn't sure. "I uh, er, I'm not sure. They just scare the hell out of me."
"Really. Well do you like cats?"
"Oh sure. I love cats. We have a couple of them. They're so soft and sweet, and they catch mice." She laughed again.
"Yeah they do." He smiled at her. Then a thought came to his mind. "Can I show you something?"
She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. "Sure, what?"
He reached out his hand. "Give me your hand."
She studied his hand for a moment. "Why?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Huh?"
"Do you trust me?"
She thought for a moment. "I guess."
"Then give me your hand."
She sighed and put her hand in his. "Now what?"
He smiled again. "Close your eyes."
She looked at him funny but obeyed and closed her eyes. Once they were closed he turned her hand palm down and gently touched her fingertips to the mouse. "What do you feel?"
She started to open her eyes but he stopped her. "Keep your eyes closed! Just trust me. What do you feel?"
She closed her eyes again and sighed. "I feel... fur. It's soft."
"Pretty nice isn't it?" He glided her fingertips back and forth in a petting motion.
She nodded. "Yeah it is."
He glided her fingers over the mouse once more, then moved to the mouse's tail. "Now what do you feel?"
She shuddered a little. "I feel... scales." Her breathing started to quicken. "Am I touching the mouse?!"
He gave her hand a firm squeeze to reassure her. "Yes you are. Just keep your eyes closed and try to relax. I promise you everything will be fine. Just take a deep breath."
She did as she was told and took a deep, slow breath. He smiled and continued to squeeze her hand. "There you go. Feel better?"
She nodded. "Yes. Still uncomfortable but better nonetheless. Is there a point to this?"
"Yes there is. What does the tail feel like?"
She sighed. "It feels scaly. Scaly and soft. And smooth..." She ran the tail gently between her fingertips. "That's really soft for a tail."
He smiled at her again. "Yes it is. Now what do you feel?" He moved her hand to the mouse's face and let it sniff her fingers.
"Whiskers?" She thought for a moment. "Yeah whiskers. And a little wetness. Must be his nose."
"Yep." He took the mouse and put it in her hand. It looked around and sniffed her hand, moving from finger to finger. She jumped slightly but he held on to her hand, still giving her a reassuring squeeze.
"It's okay, just relax. You can open your eyes now."
She opened her eyes and started to panic, but he kept her calm. "See? There's nothing to be afraid of."
She looked at the mouse in confusion and fear, not sure what to do. "W-what do I do?"
"What would you do if it was a cat?"
"A cat?" She thought for a moment. "I'd pet it. I'd pet it and talk to it."
He smiled. "Then do that."
"Talk to a mouse?"
He nodded. "Why not? If you think about it mice are a lot like cats. Soft fur, whiskers, wet nose, soft tails. They're just a lot smaller and behave a little differently. And they don't have claws that can kill you."
She giggled. "Yeah I guess so. They still scare me though. But... I see what you mean. He is kinda cute." She pet him with her other hand, then he took it back and put it on his shoulder.
"Good job. You stood up to your fear of mice." He smiled at her.
"Yeah I did, thanks to you. Thanks."
"You're welcome. I'm Adam by the way."
She giggled again. "Emily. Nice to meet you."
"Likewise." He shook her hand, realizing he still held it in his. It was at this time that he finally realized how beautiful she was. She had short, light brown hair that almost touched her shoulders, blue eyes, a mesmerizing smile and a great laugh.
She smiled and shook back. "So what brings you here?"
He let go of her hand and put the mouse back in it's tank. "I'm checking up on a job application. Or at least I will once the hiring manager is free."
"Oh cool. It would be awesome to work here. Well, as long as I wasn't put on mice detail hehe."
He laughed. "Yeah it would be. I love animals. I lived with a cat for 16 and a half years. In that time I had two rats, hamsters, mice, two dogs, two turtles, countless lizards, and two baby ducks at different times."
She stared at him in amazement. "Wow. That beats me. I just have two cats. Had them since I was little."
"Oh cool. I got mine when I was 7ish."
"Hehe cool."
"Yeah. I love them. We lost one to cancer a few years back though. Was really sad."
"Awww. That's terrible." She frowned.
"Yeah but life goes on." He smiled.
"That it does." She smiled back. At that time her younger brother returned with a bag of small pellets and a hamster cage full of crickets. Emily shuddered at the sight of the crickets and turned back to Adam. "Bugs are one thing I don't think I'll ever get over haha."
He laughed. "Yeah that takes a lot more willpower. There are some bugs that give me the creeps too."
She laughed. "I know the feeling." Her brother tugged on her arm. "C'mon let's go! I wanna go home!"
"You shouldn't bug your sister you know." Adam said to him.
"Why not? She's just a big dumb girl!" He made a face at her.
Adam chuckled. "You may think that now, but when you get older you'll see girls in a whole new light. Trust me."
The boy made a sour face. "Ewwww! I don't think so!" With that he ran off to the front of the store where the registers were. Emily turned to Adam and smiled. "Well looks like this is goodbye."
Adam sighed. "Yeah it is."
"It was really great meeting you."
"Likewise."
They stood there staring at each other for a few moments. Adam tried to get himself to ask her if she wanted to hang out sometime, or at least get her phone number. Come on you moron! Get her number! If you don't you'll never see her again! He argued with himself. Finally he worked up the nerve to open his mouth.
"Hey uh..."
"Umm..." They spoke at the same time. There was a brief moment of silence before they both laughed. Finally Adam spoke again.
"You go first."
She shook her head. "No it's ok, you go ahead."
He shook his head. "No no, ladies first."
She smiled. "Ok. Um... would... would you want to hang out sometime?"
He was shocked. Ok, this has to be a dream. No girl would ask me that.
"Sure. I uh, I was just about to ask you that." He chuckled.
"No way!" She laughed.
"Yeah. You know what they say, great minds..." He smiled.
"Hehe yeah." She laughed again. "So yeah here's my number. Call me tonight and we'll set something up. You live around here right?"
He watched as she wrote her number on her hand. He quickly added it to his phone. Ok, now I know I'm dreaming. I'm getting a phone number! What the crap... Please don't wake me up! "Yeah I live about five minutes away."
"So do I!" She smiled she added his number to her phone. Right then her brother started shouting for her. At the same time a woman walked up to Adam and introduced herself as the Hiring Manager. She apologized for keeping him waiting. Adam nodded and said it was no problem, then turned back to Emily for a moment.
"Looks like you'd better get going. I'll call you tonight." He smiled to her.
She smiled back. "Yep. Can't wait!"
"Neither can I." He smiled again. She turned and headed off for her brother and he waved after her.
Adam would call her that night and the two would get together later that week. As the days went by they hung out again and again. Before they knew it, three months passed by. Adam had developed strong feelings for Emily and even thought he loved her. He wasn't completely sure on that last part though, but he knew he had feelings for her. So he decided to ask her how she felt when they met later that day.
She came to his house that afternoon. His landlord and roomate were out so he had the house to himself. Adam met her at the door and escorted her to his room; well technically it was his roommate's room but they shared it. He was wearing his normal attire: a pair of blue jeans and a t-shirt. She wore a t-shirt and short shorts and a pair of sneakers. She looked gorgeous.
"So what do you want to do today?" She asked him while she set her bag down and sat on the bed.
"I dunno, what would you like to do?" He sat down in the chair across from her.
She laughed. "We always seem to start like this." She clasped her hands together in her lap. "Actually... I... I kinda wanted... to ask you... something."
He moved his chair a little closer to her. "Okay... what's up? Everything ok?"
She took a deep breath and stared at her shoes. Finally she looked up at him. "Yeah everything's fine. It's just... I just... Well..." Emily struggled with her words. She seemed really nervous for some reason. Adam got up and sat next to her on the bed.
"You know you can tell me anything. What's wrong?" He took her hand in his. She smiled at him.
"Everything is fine. It's just... harder than I thought it would be to say this." She took another deep breath. "I... I have feelings for you. Strong feelings. And... I just wanted to know... if you had the same feelings for me. Do... do you... like me?"
Adam was stunned. He couldn't believe this was happening. He slid closer to her and looked her in the eyes, gently brushing some hair from her face. As he stared into her beautiful blue eyes he felt so happy. She actually liked him. She liked him for who he was and not because he was a smart guy and could help her pass a math test. He felt like his smile was a mile long. Finally he spoke, her smile warming his heart.
"I..." He stopped for a moment as an idea came to mind. "I believe I do. But there's something I need to see before I say yes. Something I need... to learn about you."
Emily looked at him with an interesting look on her face. It was like a look of confusion and happiness combined into one. "What do you need to learn?"
Bingo. He thought to himself, his heart beginning to race. "You'll see." He motioned to the bed behind them. "Lay back on the bed."
Now she was confused. But she did as he asked. "Okay." She layed back on the bed, laying her head on the pillows. It was a full size bed and there were three pillows on it; his roommate's bed. Adam's bed was in another room but he just slept in there. He spent his time in this room.
"Now what?" She asked him.
Adam smiled at her. "Just relax. I need to get something so I'll be right back. Just stay where you are." His heart was pounding now. Whenever he was in a situation like this or even thought about a situation like this he got really excited. An opportunity such as this hasn't presented itself for quite some time now. It was nice to finally have another chance. He quickly left the room and went into the basement. A couple days ago he stumbled onto some rope as he was putting some laundry in the dryer. Planning for something like this he put the rope back where he found it so he would know where it was later. He turned the corner after descending the basement stairs and went beside the washing machine. There amongst a pile of clothes was the coil of rope he placed there the other day. He quickly snatched it and hurried back upstairs. When he entered the room again he found Emily laying right where she was before, waiting for him to return. She smiled and sat up a little when she saw him.
"Welcome back." She greeted him.
"Thanks." He walked over to her, the rope in his hand. She eyed it suspiciously and looked at him confused again.
"What's with the rope?" She asked.
"Hehe you'll see." He grinned.
"I'm not sure I like that grin." She chuckled.
"Why not? There's nothing different between this and my smile."
"I dunno, I just get the feeling you're planning something." She grinned at him.
"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. Lay back down now and you'll find out." He continued to grin.
She did as she was told and layed back down, then looked at him with interest. "What happens now?"
He sat down next to her head. "You'll see." He slid her into the center of the bed. "Now put your arms above your head."
She raised her arms like he said to. "Like this?"
"Yeah just like that." He wrapped the rope around her right wrist, tying it securely after wrapping it a couple more times. Then he did the same with her left wrist before wrapping the rope around both wrists, tying them together. She gave him another nervous look as she watched him tie her up.
"What are you doing?" She asked, sounding a little worried.
"You'll see." He tied the end of the rope to the bedpost behind her and pulled the rope taught so there was no slack. She tested his work, trying to lower her arms but to no avail. He could see the fear in her eyes and placed his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, nothing bad will happen. I would never hurt you nor put you in any danger. I'd... I'd endanger myself before letting anything happen to you. It'll be fine, I promise." He squeezed her shoulder to try to comfort her.
Her expression changed from worried to amazed as he smiled back at her. She took a deep breath and smiled at him. "Okay. I trust you."
He continued to smile. "Good." With that he slid down to her feet and wrapped another rope around her right ankle, doing the same thing he did with her wrists. Once her ankles were securely tied he tied the other end of the rope to the bottom of the bed and pulled it taught as well, leaving no slack. She again tested his work and was unable to pull her legs away. Emily was completely stretched out and at his mercy.
"So what happens now?" She asked him.
He slid along the bed to her waist and grinned at her. "Now... I learn what I wanted to learn about you."
She raised an eyebrow. "And what would that be?"
His grin widened. "I want to learn how ticklish you are."
Emily's eyes widened with fear. She was incredibly ticklish and hated it with a passion. "What?! No! I can tell you right now I'm incredibly ticklish! You don't need to tickle me so just untie me now and we'll play something." She started to struggle but her efforts were in vain. She was completely immobilized.
He laughed as she kept struggling. "Sorry my dear but I'm afraid it doesn't work that way." With that he placed his hands at her sides about halfway between her waist and armpits and began to gently move his index fingers in small circles. Her skin was so soft to his touch, and she reacted better than he could have ever imagined.
"N-noo d-don't! Haaa, haaa. P-please d-don't! Haaa, haaa..." She held her eyes tightly closed and tried with all her might to hold in her laughter. The result was her face scrunching and contorting in the cutest way, making her even cuter than before.
Adam grinned even wider and continued to tease her sides. Emily continued to emit light bursts of laughter, almost like she was hissing or something. After tormenting her a little longer he began to fiercly tickle her sides, straddling her without mercy. Emily couldn't hold it any longer and erupted in a ballad of laughter.
"NOOOOO!!! HAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE NO!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!" She tried to escape his fingers but there was no escape as her bindings permitted no movement. She was forced to endure the tickling as Adam relentlessly attacked her sides. She laughed and laughed as his fingers danced on her soft skin. Adam was in heaven. Her laughter was music to his ears. He secretly had a tickle fetish and had been tickling his female friends since he was a kid. Unfortunately he hadn't tickled anyone for a good seven years so he had almost forgotten how good it felt. His heart was pounding in his chest, his lower self was hard as a rock getting harder. He continued to dance his fingers over her sides, loving every minute of it. Finally after ten minutes or so he stopped and let her catch her breath.
"Have I ever told you I love your laugh?" He grinned evily at her.
"Y-ou're, evil. Pure, evil." She panted heavily as she struggled to catch her breath.
He slid a little further up the bed and sat beside her armpits. "I'm evil now am I? Well let's just change your attitude shall we?" He started tickling her armpits, moving his fingers furiously in the small crevices.
"AIEEEEEEEEEHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!! NOOOO PLEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!" Emily erupted again. Adam was worried the neighbors might hear her as her laughter was louder than before. He didn't care though, he was loving every minute of it. She screamed and squirmed, trying desperately to get away, but there was no escape. Adam kept attacking her sensative armpits, causing her to bounce around lose herself.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!! P-PLEASE ST-STO-STAAAAAAAAAPAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" She begged him amongst her hysteric laughter.
"Nope, sorry. Can't do that." He grinned.
His fingers danced to the music of her laughter. They alternated between wiggling freely and moving in unison. Both seemed to drive her equally crazy as her bouts of laughter continued throughout his attacks. After about twenty minutes or so he stopped, letting her catch her breath. Her face was red with laughter. Her cheeks were flushed and wet with streams of tears. She breathed heavily and coughed now and then, finally able to breathe without laughing madly. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
"Please... No... More..." She choked out, panting heavily. "You... you know I'm... really ticklish now. Please... no more." She continued to beg him, pleading for him to stop.
"But there are so many areas I haven't checked yet. Like this one." Adam slid down the bed a little and stopped at her tummy. He slowly folded her shirt back just enough so her navel was exposed. Emily's eyes grew wider than they were when he first started. She shook her head feverously.
"No no NO! Please NO! Not there I beg you! I'll do anything!" She started to breathe faster as she anticipated the attack.
Adam just kept grinning. "Anything huh? I'll have to keep that in mind." With that he started wiggling his index finger around in her bellybutton.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOOOO GOD NOOOO PLEASE NOOO!!! AHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! N-NOT THERE PLEASE!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHHHAAHA!"
He was amazed at her reaction. "Wow, must have found a really good spot hehe." He moved his finger around some more then used his whole hand to attack her. His fingers surrounded her bellybutton and moved in a clenching motion all at once. The result was Emily going absolutely insane. She screamed and laughed louder than ever which only made Adam tickle faster. She laughed so much he thought she was going to pass out, so he stopped now and then to let her breathe. During the breaks she pleaded for him to stop, but he just grinned and shook his head each time.
"W-hy are... you... doing this... to me?" She choked out.
Adam grinned again. "I told you, I'm learning where you're ticklish."
"I... could tell you... that."
"Where's the fun in that?" With that he attacked her navel again. After a few more minutes of finger torment he stopped to let her breathe again. "Let's see what happens when I do this." He leaned over and put his lips on her tummy, then blew. The result was a loud fart sound and Emily losing her mind.
"OHMYGODAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!! PLEASEPLEASESTOPAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ICAN'TTAKEITANYMOREAAAHAHHHAHAHAHA!!!"
"Seems like this works well." He continued giving her raspberries until he felt she'd had enough, which was about 10 minutes or so later. Panting and gasping for air Emily tried to catch her breath. Her face was completely red and streaked with more tears. She looked like she was sunburned really bad. Adam sat next to her and gently touched the back of his hand to her face.
"Your face is so hot. I wonder why hehe."
She stuck her tongue out at him. "Why indeed. Please, untie me. I can't take anymore. If you keep tickling me I'm gonna wet myself. Please... don't make me do that."
Adam smiled warmly at her. "Don't worry, I'll stop long before that happens. Tell you what, I'll untie your hands and give you a nice long break."
He leaned over and undid the ropes that bound her wrists. Emily rubbed her wrists and sat up. Her ankles were still bound and she struggled to pull her legs back, but the ropes gave no slack. Adam took her hand in his and rubbed it, feeling her wrist where the ropes were. There were no marks left behind and her skin was unbroken. It was a little warm and sweaty but that was it. Emily looked to her feet and then to Adam.
"Are you going to untie my feet?" She asked, praying he would comply.
Adam grinned. "Not yet, there's still one more spot to check. It happens to be my favorite spot." He grinned and slid towards her feet.
Emily's eyes grew wider than Adam thought they could and she shook her head. "Oh no, no please. Not there, please. I will scream. I absolutely can not take anyone tickling my feet. Please please PLEASE don't do it. I'm begging you." Her breathing started to quicken again as he put his hands on her shoes.
"Under any other circumstance I would obey you without a second thought. But this time I'm afraid I can't. I'm sorry my dear." He grinned and started to untie her right shoe. Emily fell back onto the pillows as she had been for the rest of the tickling session. She tried to control herself but the sense of impending doom loomed over her and she couldn't help but panic. Adam simply smiled as he untied her other shoe. Once the laces were undone he slid off her right shoe revealing her small, socked foot. He stopped for a moment and gently slid his finger down her foot, from her toes to her heel. Emily held her breath and squeezed her eyes shut to try to deal with it but she still emitted some light laughter.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeee.... Please don't do this hehehehe."
Adam grinned and slid off her other shoe. He played with her feet for a few minutes, gently sliding his fingers across her soles and taking extreme pleasure in her light responses. Seeing her face scrunch and contort was so great. Finally he slowly pulled her right sock over her heel, taking his time to savor the moment. He also had a foot fetish, albeit a small one. The best part was taking the socks off. He slowly pulled her sock past her sole and over her toes, revealing her soft, light pink foot. He did the same with her other foot until he had her bare feet in his hands. Emily was still laying back and staring at the ceiling, praying he would stop. Adam lightly kissed the toes of her right foot, causing her to gasp. She wasn't expecting that. He grinned again and prepared to attack her feet.
"Which foot would you like me to start with?" He asked her.
"You're asking me?! Just pick one and get it over with. If you're lucky I'll still be alive afterward. If I die I'm coming back to haunt you." She stuck her tongue out at him.
Adam laughed. "I want you to choose. If you don't I'll tickle both feet non stop for a full hour. So which will it be?"
Emily shot up and stared at him. "You wouldn't!"
"Try me."
She thought for a moment, still breathing hard. Finally she closed her eyes and spoke. "...Start with my left foot." She trembled a little at the thought of it.
Adam nodded. "Left it is then. You may want to lay down again. I don't want you hurting yourself." He grinned at her.
"You're too cruel." She said as she fell back onto the pillows. She shut her eyes again and held her breath to try to endure the attack. Finally Adam started running his fingers over her sole. Emily exploded in a roar of laughter, completely losing whatever willpower she had and falling into a mess of tears and laughter once more.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEASENOMOREPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
She struggled harder than she had before, indicating her feet were indeed her worst spot. Adam focused on her heel a little, starting slow and then going to his fast pace again. She continued to howl and roar, gasping for air while trying not to laugh so hard. Neither were working very well. After a few minutes of torturing her heel he grabbed her foot with his left hand and held it firmly, then ran his fingers up and down her arch. Emily screamed.
"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!"
She screamed again and again as he focused on her arch, alternating between slow and fast strokes. Adam wished he had a paint brush or something but he didn't so his fingers would have to do. After fifteen minutes or so of screaming laughter he stopped to let her breathe. Emily was more out of breath than she was during the beginning of the session. Her chest heaved up and down as she gasped for air, coughing and giggling at the same time. Once she had enough air she pleaded with him once more.
"Please... Adam... Please... No more. I... can't take... it....
Adam still held her small foot firm. Her toes wiggled slightly as she tried to pull her foot away, but the ropes were too tight. All she could do was wiggle her toes. Adam grinned as she caught her breath.
"Sure you can. We're almost done you know. Almost. Hehe."
She forced herself in a sitting position and glared at him. Or at least, tried to glare. She was so tired from laughing she could barely manage to make the expression. "You... bastard..." She said before falling back to the pillows again. Adam laughed and prepared to attack again.
"Let's see how ticklish your toes are shall we?" He grinned and blew lightly on her toes. They wiggled through the breeze and Emily tried to contain her giggling. Finally Adam leaned over and slid her toes into his mouth. He wrapped his tongue around her middle toe and sucked on it for a minute, then slid it between each of her toes. Emily screamed louder than before.
"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESTOPSTOPSTOPSTOPSTOPAIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! OHMYGODWHATAREYOUDOINGSTOPSTOPSTOPAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!'
She flailed about on the bed and tried to kick her feet free, but the rope held strong. Adam continued to slide his tongue between her toes, sucking on them now and then. Emily was on the verge of losing her mind.
"OH MY GOD! I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE DOING BUT IT'S DRIVING ME INSANE!! PLEASE STOP I BEG OF YOU!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! She shouted.
After a good twenty minutes or so Adam stopped and let her breathe again. Emily panted for a good five minutes before she calmed down. In that time Adam had released her left foot and moved to her right. He held it firmly in his hand as he did with her left and prepared to attack. As soon as Emily had caught her breath he started again. Right away she erupted into hysteric laughter. The flailing was more furious and she seemed to be laughing harder, indicating her right foot seemed to be more ticklish than her left. Adam grinned and prepared to attack her arch as he did before.
"Get ready, here comes the arch assault!" He taunted her.
"Please NO!" Emily pleaded.
Adam grinned as he attacked her arch.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" She laughed hysterically.
His fingers ran across her arch just like he did with her left foot and it drove her even more crazy. He loved watching her flail around laughing. It made him feel sooooo goooood. When he finally stopped to let her breathe he noticed his heart was pounding almost as fast as Emily's was from all the excitement. He grinned as he watched Emily try to catch her breath. She pleaded with him at the same time, coughing in between.
"P-please... please stop... I'm at my end... please... I can't take any more..." She gasped for air.
Adam smiled as he watched her breathe. She was so beautiful, so precious. He waited a good ten minutes before starting again, for she was far too precious to him to risk injury. Not like one could get hurt from being tickled too much. Still, he wasn't going to risk it, not with Emily. When she caught her breath he readied himself for what would be his final assault.
"Okay, I've put you through enough hell so I'll make this one the last one. You've done beautifully my dear." Adam smiled at her.
Emily grinned. "Finally! You're lucky I care about you. Otherwise I'd kill you once you untied me." She stuck her tongue out at him again.
"Hehe. You may want to lay down for this one." He grinned.
Emily did as he advised and lay back down once more. She took a deep breath and squeezed her eyes shut.
Adam took his position between her feet and took her right foot in his hand. He slid her toes into his mouth and began to slide his tongue across them, and at the same time ran the fingers of his free hand across the sole of her other foot. Right away he had tremendous results. Emily was on the verge of screaming her lungs out.
"AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHHA!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed. "STAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAPPPP!!!!"
Adam was in heaven. Emily's reaction overwhelmed him and pushed him into a state of pure bliss. He couldn't believe it; he couldn't believe how good it felt nor how he could have gone so long without it. He sucked on her little toe and stroked the arch of her left foot and watched her flail. He alternated sucking her toes and sliding his tongue in between them while attacking different spots on her other foot. The results kept getting better and better. Emily seemed to be laughing harder and harder with each new tactic. He decided to try and attack with both hands and suck her toes at the same time, so he released her foot and held on with his mouth, being careful not to bite down on her toes. It was a little tricky trying to alternate between sucking and moving his tongue between her toes while holding her foot in his mouth with his mouth alone, but it was worth it. Being able to attack the sole of her foot while sucking on the toes along with attacking her other foot made her laugh even harder! He was amazed at the result he got.
"OHJESUSGODPLEASESTOPSTAAAAAAAPAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! ICAN'TTAKEANYMOREI'MGONNAPEEAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!! PLEASESTOPPLEASESTOPPLEASESTAAAAAP!!!!!" She begged him again.
Emily was redder than ever and her tears were flowing like waterfalls. She flailed around trying to break away but there was no escape for her. She had to endure the torture until Adam decided to stop. He couldn't help but grin as he saw her flail. Thirty minutes went by before he finally he stoped sucking and slid her foot out of his mouth, and stopped stroking her soft feet.
"I think that's enough. I've learned enough to file a 30 page report on how ticklish you are hehe." He grinned at her, still holding her feet.
Emily heaved and heaved, trying to catch her breath. She gasped for air, taking in as much as she possibly could in one breath. Finally she had enough to speak.
"You... are the worst!!" She choked out. "I... can't belive... you did that to me!!"
Adam laughed and wiped off her toes. "You took it great and provided me with some great laughter. It was music to my ears. The most beautiful melody I've ever heard."
Emily just shook her head and worked on getting the air back into her lungs. Adam gently kissed her feet then untied her, freeing her from the clutches of the rope. He tossed it aside then moved and sat next to her on the bed. Emily, having finally managed to catch her breath, sat up next to him.
"You know what the worst thing about being tickled is?" She asked him.
He shook his head. "No, what?"
Emily looked away. "You look like a mess afterwards."
Adam smiled and placed his hand on her face, gently turning her head to him. He looked into her eyes and smiled. "Emily... you have never looked more beautiful than you do right now."
Her face grew redder, if that was possible. "You mean it?"
He nodded. "I do."
Emily smiled and wiped her eyes. "Th-thanks." She let out one last cough and then looked away again. "So... can you answer my question now?"
Adam shifted himself so he was right in front of her. "Emily... I've liked you since the moment I first saw you. I would have said 'yes' without tickling you. I just wanted to see your reaction. It was so worth it hehe."
Emily turned to him and smiled, her eyes tearing again. "R-really? You like me?"
He nodded again. "My feelings for you are so strong. I don't think I could live without you." He gently touched his hand to her face, feeling her warm skin.
She took his hand in hers and caressed it against her face, then held onto it. "I don't think I could live without you either. In fact... I..." She moved closer to him.
"I ---" She started.
"I love you." Adam interrupted.
Emily stared at him in shock. "Y-you do? Really?" She was on the verge of crying now.
Adam nodded, his eyes tearing too. "Yes. I love you."
Emily couldn't hold it back any longer. The tears started to flow again, but this time out of happiness. She had never felt happier than she did right now. "I love you too."
Adam smiled wider than he did while he was tickling her. Sheding a few tears of his own he reached out and caught her tears with his finger. "You are so beautiful."
She chuckled and wiped her eyes. "Thank you."
Adam reached out and pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her. Emily wrapped her arms around his neck and touched her forehead to his. He smiled, holding her tightly to him.
"I love you so much." He said as he squeezed her a little tighter.
She started crying again and squeezed him back. "And I love you more."
Adam pulled her into his lap and stood up, sliding one arm under her legs. She held on to him, her tears still falling but slowing as well. He walked them out of the main room and into the room he slept in, which was more his room than the room they were just in. He sat down on his bed with her still in his lap, and wrapped his arms around her again. She smiled at him, still holding him and nestled against his chest. Adam kissed her forehead and smiled, then pet her head a little before sliding his hand down her body and rubbing her back. She looked up and smiled, her tears having finally stopped but traces of them still there.
"You make me so happy." She said to him.
Adam smiled. "Not as happy as you make me."
Emily chuckled.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked.
She smiled at him. "Yes. As long as you promise never to tickle me again."
Adam chuckled. "Okay. I promise I will tickle you again."
With that he gently pressed his lips against hers. The feeling was amazing. Her lips were so soft, so plump, so tasty. He didn't use any tongue yet as he didn't want to rush her. They kept kissing until the need for air forced them apart. They were both out of breath but happier than ever, holding each other tight. After a minute she kissed him again, and he kissed back, holding her even tighter. Love was everywhere; the passion was so strong. She held his face in her hands as she pressed her lips against his, and he held her to him as he kissed her. Adam leaned over slowly as they kissed, laying them down on their sides. They kept kissing and finally stopped a few minutes later, as Emily lay her head on Adam's chest.
"Promise me..." She said softly, rubbing his chest. "Promise me you'll never let me go."
Adam kissed her head again and squeezed her tight. "I promise. I'll never let you go. Nothing in this universe or any other could take you away from me."
Emily smiled so wide Adam couldn't believe it. "I love you. And thank you, for promising me you'll tickle me again." She closed her eyes and nuzzled against him, rubbing her feet against his legs. A moment later she opened her eyes and looked at him. "Heeey! You bum!" She laughed.
"Hehehehehehe." Adam laughed and kissed her again. "I love you more."
And the two lived happily ever after. Yes, Adam tickled Emily many, many, many, many, many more times, much to her dismay.
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Ticklish Romance
They met at at pet store. Petco to be exact. He was there to check up on his job application. She had to take her younger brother to buy pet food. Was it fate that they met? Was it luck? Whatever it was the two were extremely happy with the results. Adam was waiting for the hiring manager to be free so he could talk to her and to kill time he was watching the cats in their cages. It killed him to see those beautiful creatures stuck in those small cages. He wanted so much to adopt one but his landlord didn't like cats. So he crouched next to them and smiled as they lazily looked back at him. He was looking at a big white cat with a patch of brown over it's eye. It reminded him of the cat he had to leave at home when he moved up; he missed her so. He thought of her until his daydreaming was interrupted by a sudden shriek of fear. He turned around to see a girl panicing about a mouse crawling up her shoulder.
"Hehe. It never ceases to amaze me how the smallest of creatures can scare the hell out of some people." He said to himself.
Adam stood up and walked over to the shrieking girl. The mouse was still sitting on her shoulder and it was almost as scared as she was. The next thing he saw was a small boy next to the girl. The boy was laughing hysterically. Obviously he had put the mouse on her knowing it would scare the pants off her. Adam sighed softly as he got the girl's attention.
"It's all right, just try to calm down. It won't hurt you." He said calmly.
The girl was stiff with fear. "J-j-just get it off me!" She stammered out, panting as she was out of breath from shrieking.
"Just relax. You're fine, I promise." He reached out and gently plucked the mouse from her shoulder. The mouse was shaking as much as she was, it's grey fur standing on edge. He pet it gently to try to calm it down.
"See? That wasn't so bad." The mouse started to calm down, the girl however, was taking her time. "You ok?"
The girl leaned up against the tanks of mice behind her and tried to catch her breath, her hand over her heart as she slowly regained her composure. "Yes, much better now. Thank you so much. I'm terrified of mice." She took a deep breath then turned to the little boy. "DAMN YOU! YOU KNOW HOW SCARED I AM OF MICE! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT?!"
The boy laughed even harder. "Because it was funny hahahaha!"
"Why you!" She lunged at him but the boy took off running. "Yeah you better run!" She shouted after him.
Adam chuckled as he watched the scene unfold. He still had the mouse in his hand. "Was that your brother?"
The girl turned around, remembering he was standing there. "Er, yeah. Sorry you had to see that. He loves to drive me crazy."
"Yeah I can see that." He chuckled again. "So what brings you here? Obviously you're not here to buy mice."
She laughed. "Hell no. My mom made me take him so he could buy food for his iguana."
"Oh I see. Iguanas are cool. They can get really big though."
"That they can. Thankfully his is just a baby. Gives me time to prepare for when it grows up."
"Hehe." Adam smiled. He continued to pet the mouse in his hand, while watching it sniff his fingers. Then he looked to the girl again. "So why are you so afraid of mice?"
She had to think for a minute before responding. Even then she wasn't sure. "I uh, er, I'm not sure. They just scare the hell out of me."
"Really. Well do you like cats?"
"Oh sure. I love cats. We have a couple of them. They're so soft and sweet, and they catch mice." She laughed again.
"Yeah they do." He smiled at her. Then a thought came to his mind. "Can I show you something?"
She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. "Sure, what?"
He reached out his hand. "Give me your hand."
She studied his hand for a moment. "Why?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Huh?"
"Do you trust me?"
She thought for a moment. "I guess."
"Then give me your hand."
She sighed and put her hand in his. "Now what?"
He smiled again. "Close your eyes."
She looked at him funny but obeyed and closed her eyes. Once they were closed he turned her hand palm down and gently touched her fingertips to the mouse. "What do you feel?"
She started to open her eyes but he stopped her. "Keep your eyes closed! Just trust me. What do you feel?"
She closed her eyes again and sighed. "I feel... fur. It's soft."
"Pretty nice isn't it?" He glided her fingertips back and forth in a petting motion.
She nodded. "Yeah it is."
He glided her fingers over the mouse once more, then moved to the mouse's tail. "Now what do you feel?"
She shuddered a little. "I feel... scales." Her breathing started to quicken. "Am I touching the mouse?!"
He gave her hand a firm squeeze to reassure her. "Yes you are. Just keep your eyes closed and try to relax. I promise you everything will be fine. Just take a deep breath."
She did as she was told and took a deep, slow breath. He smiled and continued to squeeze her hand. "There you go. Feel better?"
She nodded. "Yes. Still uncomfortable but better nonetheless. Is there a point to this?"
"Yes there is. What does the tail feel like?"
She sighed. "It feels scaly. Scaly and soft. And smooth..." She ran the tail gently between her fingertips. "That's really soft for a tail."
He smiled at her again. "Yes it is. Now what do you feel?" He moved her hand to the mouse's face and let it sniff her fingers.
"Whiskers?" She thought for a moment. "Yeah whiskers. And a little wetness. Must be his nose."
"Yep." He took the mouse and put it in her hand. It looked around and sniffed her hand, moving from finger to finger. She jumped slightly but he held on to her hand, still giving her a reassuring squeeze.
"It's okay, just relax. You can open your eyes now."
She opened her eyes and started to panic, but he kept her calm. "See? There's nothing to be afraid of."
She looked at the mouse in confusion and fear, not sure what to do. "W-what do I do?"
"What would you do if it was a cat?"
"A cat?" She thought for a moment. "I'd pet it. I'd pet it and talk to it."
He smiled. "Then do that."
"Talk to a mouse?"
He nodded. "Why not? If you think about it mice are a lot like cats. Soft fur, whiskers, wet nose, soft tails. They're just a lot smaller and behave a little differently. And they don't have claws that can kill you."
She giggled. "Yeah I guess so. They still scare me though. But... I see what you mean. He is kinda cute." She pet him with her other hand, then he took it back and put it on his shoulder.
"Good job. You stood up to your fear of mice." He smiled at her.
"Yeah I did, thanks to you. Thanks."
"You're welcome. I'm Adam by the way."
She giggled again. "Emily. Nice to meet you."
"Likewise." He shook her hand, realizing he still held it in his. It was at this time that he finally realized how beautiful she was. She had short, light brown hair that almost touched her shoulders, blue eyes, a mesmerizing smile and a great laugh.
She smiled and shook back. "So what brings you here?"
He let go of her hand and put the mouse back in it's tank. "I'm checking up on a job application. Or at least I will once the hiring manager is free."
"Oh cool. It would be awesome to work here. Well, as long as I wasn't put on mice detail hehe."
He laughed. "Yeah it would be. I love animals. I lived with a cat for 16 and a half years. In that time I had two rats, hamsters, mice, two dogs, two turtles, countless lizards, and two baby ducks at different times."
She stared at him in amazement. "Wow. That beats me. I just have two cats. Had them since I was little."
"Oh cool. I got mine when I was 7ish."
"Hehe cool."
"Yeah. I love them. We lost one to cancer a few years back though. Was really sad."
"Awww. That's terrible." She frowned.
"Yeah but life goes on." He smiled.
"That it does." She smiled back. At that time her younger brother returned with a bag of small pellets and a hamster cage full of crickets. Emily shuddered at the sight of the crickets and turned back to Adam. "Bugs are one thing I don't think I'll ever get over haha."
He laughed. "Yeah that takes a lot more willpower. There are some bugs that give me the creeps too."
She laughed. "I know the feeling." Her brother tugged on her arm. "C'mon let's go! I wanna go home!"
"You shouldn't bug your sister you know." Adam said to him.
"Why not? She's just a big dumb girl!" He made a face at her.
Adam chuckled. "You may think that now, but when you get older you'll see girls in a whole new light. Trust me."
The boy made a sour face. "Ewwww! I don't think so!" With that he ran off to the front of the store where the registers were. Emily turned to Adam and smiled. "Well looks like this is goodbye."
Adam sighed. "Yeah it is."
"It was really great meeting you."
"Likewise."
They stood there staring at each other for a few moments. Adam tried to get himself to ask her if she wanted to hang out sometime, or at least get her phone number. Come on you moron! Get her number! If you don't you'll never see her again! He argued with himself. Finally he worked up the nerve to open his mouth.
"Hey uh..."
"Umm..." They spoke at the same time. There was a brief moment of silence before they both laughed. Finally Adam spoke again.
"You go first."
She shook her head. "No it's ok, you go ahead."
He shook his head. "No no, ladies first."
She smiled. "Ok. Um... would... would you want to hang out sometime?"
He was shocked. Ok, this has to be a dream. No girl would ask me that.
"Sure. I uh, I was just about to ask you that." He chuckled.
"No way!" She laughed.
"Yeah. You know what they say, great minds..." He smiled.
"Hehe yeah." She laughed again. "So yeah here's my number. Call me tonight and we'll set something up. You live around here right?"
He watched as she wrote her number on her hand. He quickly added it to his phone. Ok, now I know I'm dreaming. I'm getting a phone number! What the crap... Please don't wake me up! "Yeah I live about five minutes away."
"So do I!" She smiled she added his number to her phone. Right then her brother started shouting for her. At the same time a woman walked up to Adam and introduced herself as the Hiring Manager. She apologized for keeping him waiting. Adam nodded and said it was no problem, then turned back to Emily for a moment.
"Looks like you'd better get going. I'll call you tonight." He smiled to her.
She smiled back. "Yep. Can't wait!"
"Neither can I." He smiled again. She turned and headed off for her brother and he waved after her.
Adam would call her that night and the two would get together later that week. As the days went by they hung out again and again. Before they knew it, three months passed by. Adam had developed strong feelings for Emily and even thought he loved her. He wasn't completely sure on that last part though, but he knew he had feelings for her. So he decided to ask her how she felt when they met later that day.
She came to his house that afternoon. His landlord and roomate were out so he had the house to himself. Adam met her at the door and escorted her to his room; well technically it was his roommate's room but they shared it. He was wearing his normal attire: a pair of blue jeans and a t-shirt. She wore a t-shirt and short shorts and a pair of sneakers. She looked gorgeous.
"So what do you want to do today?" She asked him while she set her bag down and sat on the bed.
"I dunno, what would you like to do?" He sat down in the chair across from her.
She laughed. "We always seem to start like this." She clasped her hands together in her lap. "Actually... I... I kinda wanted... to ask you... something."
He moved his chair a little closer to her. "Okay... what's up? Everything ok?"
She took a deep breath and stared at her shoes. Finally she looked up at him. "Yeah everything's fine. It's just... I just... Well..." Emily struggled with her words. She seemed really nervous for some reason. Adam got up and sat next to her on the bed.
"You know you can tell me anything. What's wrong?" He took her hand in his. She smiled at him.
"Everything is fine. It's just... harder than I thought it would be to say this." She took another deep breath. "I... I have feelings for you. Strong feelings. And... I just wanted to know... if you had the same feelings for me. Do... do you... like me?"
Adam was stunned. He couldn't believe this was happening. He slid closer to her and looked her in the eyes, gently brushing some hair from her face. As he stared into her beautiful blue eyes he felt so happy. She actually liked him. She liked him for who he was and not because he was a smart guy and could help her pass a math test. He felt like his smile was a mile long. Finally he spoke, her smile warming his heart.
"I..." He stopped for a moment as an idea came to mind. "I believe I do. But there's something I need to see before I say yes. Something I need... to learn about you."
Emily looked at him with an interesting look on her face. It was like a look of confusion and happiness combined into one. "What do you need to learn?"
Bingo. He thought to himself, his heart beginning to race. "You'll see." He motioned to the bed behind them. "Lay back on the bed."
Now she was confused. But she did as he asked. "Okay." She layed back on the bed, laying her head on the pillows. It was a full size bed and there were three pillows on it; his roommate's bed. Adam's bed was in another room but he just slept in there. He spent his time in this room.
"Now what?" She asked him.
Adam smiled at her. "Just relax. I need to get something so I'll be right back. Just stay where you are." His heart was pounding now. Whenever he was in a situation like this or even thought about a situation like this he got really excited. An opportunity such as this hasn't presented itself for quite some time now. It was nice to finally have another chance. He quickly left the room and went into the basement. A couple days ago he stumbled onto some rope as he was putting some laundry in the dryer. Planning for something like this he put the rope back where he found it so he would know where it was later. He turned the corner after descending the basement stairs and went beside the washing machine. There amongst a pile of clothes was the coil of rope he placed there the other day. He quickly snatched it and hurried back upstairs. When he entered the room again he found Emily laying right where she was before, waiting for him to return. She smiled and sat up a little when she saw him.
"Welcome back." She greeted him.
"Thanks." He walked over to her, the rope in his hand. She eyed it suspiciously and looked at him confused again.
"What's with the rope?" She asked.
"Hehe you'll see." He grinned.
"I'm not sure I like that grin." She chuckled.
"Why not? There's nothing different between this and my smile."
"I dunno, I just get the feeling you're planning something." She grinned at him.
"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not. Lay back down now and you'll find out." He continued to grin.
She did as she was told and layed back down, then looked at him with interest. "What happens now?"
He sat down next to her head. "You'll see." He slid her into the center of the bed. "Now put your arms above your head."
She raised her arms like he said to. "Like this?"
"Yeah just like that." He wrapped the rope around her right wrist, tying it securely after wrapping it a couple more times. Then he did the same with her left wrist before wrapping the rope around both wrists, tying them together. She gave him another nervous look as she watched him tie her up.
"What are you doing?" She asked, sounding a little worried.
"You'll see." He tied the end of the rope to the bedpost behind her and pulled the rope taught so there was no slack. She tested his work, trying to lower her arms but to no avail. He could see the fear in her eyes and placed his hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, nothing bad will happen. I would never hurt you nor put you in any danger. I'd... I'd endanger myself before letting anything happen to you. It'll be fine, I promise." He squeezed her shoulder to try to comfort her.
Her expression changed from worried to amazed as he smiled back at her. She took a deep breath and smiled at him. "Okay. I trust you."
He continued to smile. "Good." With that he slid down to her feet and wrapped another rope around her right ankle, doing the same thing he did with her wrists. Once her ankles were securely tied he tied the other end of the rope to the bottom of the bed and pulled it taught as well, leaving no slack. She again tested his work and was unable to pull her legs away. Emily was completely stretched out and at his mercy.
"So what happens now?" She asked him.
He slid along the bed to her waist and grinned at her. "Now... I learn what I wanted to learn about you."
She raised an eyebrow. "And what would that be?"
His grin widened. "I want to learn how ticklish you are."
Emily's eyes widened with fear. She was incredibly ticklish and hated it with a passion. "What?! No! I can tell you right now I'm incredibly ticklish! You don't need to tickle me so just untie me now and we'll play something." She started to struggle but her efforts were in vain. She was completely immobilized.
He laughed as she kept struggling. "Sorry my dear but I'm afraid it doesn't work that way." With that he placed his hands at her sides about halfway between her waist and armpits and began to gently move his index fingers in small circles. Her skin was so soft to his touch, and she reacted better than he could have ever imagined.
"N-noo d-don't! Haaa, haaa. P-please d-don't! Haaa, haaa..." She held her eyes tightly closed and tried with all her might to hold in her laughter. The result was her face scrunching and contorting in the cutest way, making her even cuter than before.
Adam grinned even wider and continued to tease her sides. Emily continued to emit light bursts of laughter, almost like she was hissing or something. After tormenting her a little longer he began to fiercly tickle her sides, straddling her without mercy. Emily couldn't hold it any longer and erupted in a ballad of laughter.
"NOOOOO!!! HAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE NO!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!" She tried to escape his fingers but there was no escape as her bindings permitted no movement. She was forced to endure the tickling as Adam relentlessly attacked her sides. She laughed and laughed as his fingers danced on her soft skin. Adam was in heaven. Her laughter was music to his ears. He secretly had a tickle fetish and had been tickling his female friends since he was a kid. Unfortunately he hadn't tickled anyone for a good seven years so he had almost forgotten how good it felt. His heart was pounding in his chest, his lower self was hard as a rock getting harder. He continued to dance his fingers over her sides, loving every minute of it. Finally after ten minutes or so he stopped and let her catch her breath.
"Have I ever told you I love your laugh?" He grinned evily at her.
"Y-ou're, evil. Pure, evil." She panted heavily as she struggled to catch her breath.
He slid a little further up the bed and sat beside her armpits. "I'm evil now am I? Well let's just change your attitude shall we?" He started tickling her armpits, moving his fingers furiously in the small crevices.
"AIEEEEEEEEEHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!!! NOOOO PLEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!!" Emily erupted again. Adam was worried the neighbors might hear her as her laughter was louder than before. He didn't care though, he was loving every minute of it. She screamed and squirmed, trying desperately to get away, but there was no escape. Adam kept attacking her sensative armpits, causing her to bounce around lose herself.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA!!! P-PLEASE ST-STO-STAAAAAAAAAPAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!" She begged him amongst her hysteric laughter.
"Nope, sorry. Can't do that." He grinned.
His fingers danced to the music of her laughter. They alternated between wiggling freely and moving in unison. Both seemed to drive her equally crazy as her bouts of laughter continued throughout his attacks. After about twenty minutes or so he stopped, letting her catch her breath. Her face was red with laughter. Her cheeks were flushed and wet with streams of tears. She breathed heavily and coughed now and then, finally able to breathe without laughing madly. It was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen.
"Please... No... More..." She choked out, panting heavily. "You... you know I'm... really ticklish now. Please... no more." She continued to beg him, pleading for him to stop.
"But there are so many areas I haven't checked yet. Like this one." Adam slid down the bed a little and stopped at her tummy. He slowly folded her shirt back just enough so her navel was exposed. Emily's eyes grew wider than they were when he first started. She shook her head feverously.
"No no NO! Please NO! Not there I beg you! I'll do anything!" She started to breathe faster as she anticipated the attack.
Adam just kept grinning. "Anything huh? I'll have to keep that in mind." With that he started wiggling his index finger around in her bellybutton.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NOOOO GOD NOOOO PLEASE NOOO!!! AHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! N-NOT THERE PLEASE!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHHHAAHA!"
He was amazed at her reaction. "Wow, must have found a really good spot hehe." He moved his finger around some more then used his whole hand to attack her. His fingers surrounded her bellybutton and moved in a clenching motion all at once. The result was Emily going absolutely insane. She screamed and laughed louder than ever which only made Adam tickle faster. She laughed so much he thought she was going to pass out, so he stopped now and then to let her breathe. During the breaks she pleaded for him to stop, but he just grinned and shook his head each time.
"W-hy are... you... doing this... to me?" She choked out.
Adam grinned again. "I told you, I'm learning where you're ticklish."
"I... could tell you... that."
"Where's the fun in that?" With that he attacked her navel again. After a few more minutes of finger torment he stopped to let her breathe again. "Let's see what happens when I do this." He leaned over and put his lips on her tummy, then blew. The result was a loud fart sound and Emily losing her mind.
"OHMYGODAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!!! PLEASEPLEASESTOPAHAHAHAHAHAHHHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ICAN'TTAKEITANYMOREAAAHAHHHAHAHAHA!!!"
"Seems like this works well." He continued giving her raspberries until he felt she'd had enough, which was about 10 minutes or so later. Panting and gasping for air Emily tried to catch her breath. Her face was completely red and streaked with more tears. She looked like she was sunburned really bad. Adam sat next to her and gently touched the back of his hand to her face.
"Your face is so hot. I wonder why hehe."
She stuck her tongue out at him. "Why indeed. Please, untie me. I can't take anymore. If you keep tickling me I'm gonna wet myself. Please... don't make me do that."
Adam smiled warmly at her. "Don't worry, I'll stop long before that happens. Tell you what, I'll untie your hands and give you a nice long break."
He leaned over and undid the ropes that bound her wrists. Emily rubbed her wrists and sat up. Her ankles were still bound and she struggled to pull her legs back, but the ropes gave no slack. Adam took her hand in his and rubbed it, feeling her wrist where the ropes were. There were no marks left behind and her skin was unbroken. It was a little warm and sweaty but that was it. Emily looked to her feet and then to Adam.
"Are you going to untie my feet?" She asked, praying he would comply.
Adam grinned. "Not yet, there's still one more spot to check. It happens to be my favorite spot." He grinned and slid towards her feet.
Emily's eyes grew wider than Adam thought they could and she shook her head. "Oh no, no please. Not there, please. I will scream. I absolutely can not take anyone tickling my feet. Please please PLEASE don't do it. I'm begging you." Her breathing started to quicken again as he put his hands on her shoes.
"Under any other circumstance I would obey you without a second thought. But this time I'm afraid I can't. I'm sorry my dear." He grinned and started to untie her right shoe. Emily fell back onto the pillows as she had been for the rest of the tickling session. She tried to control herself but the sense of impending doom loomed over her and she couldn't help but panic. Adam simply smiled as he untied her other shoe. Once the laces were undone he slid off her right shoe revealing her small, socked foot. He stopped for a moment and gently slid his finger down her foot, from her toes to her heel. Emily held her breath and squeezed her eyes shut to try to deal with it but she still emitted some light laughter.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeee.... Please don't do this hehehehe."
Adam grinned and slid off her other shoe. He played with her feet for a few minutes, gently sliding his fingers across her soles and taking extreme pleasure in her light responses. Seeing her face scrunch and contort was so great. Finally he slowly pulled her right sock over her heel, taking his time to savor the moment. He also had a foot fetish, albeit a small one. The best part was taking the socks off. He slowly pulled her sock past her sole and over her toes, revealing her soft, light pink foot. He did the same with her other foot until he had her bare feet in his hands. Emily was still laying back and staring at the ceiling, praying he would stop. Adam lightly kissed the toes of her right foot, causing her to gasp. She wasn't expecting that. He grinned again and prepared to attack her feet.
"Which foot would you like me to start with?" He asked her.
"You're asking me?! Just pick one and get it over with. If you're lucky I'll still be alive afterward. If I die I'm coming back to haunt you." She stuck her tongue out at him.
Adam laughed. "I want you to choose. If you don't I'll tickle both feet non stop for a full hour. So which will it be?"
Emily shot up and stared at him. "You wouldn't!"
"Try me."
She thought for a moment, still breathing hard. Finally she closed her eyes and spoke. "...Start with my left foot." She trembled a little at the thought of it.
Adam nodded. "Left it is then. You may want to lay down again. I don't want you hurting yourself." He grinned at her.
"You're too cruel." She said as she fell back onto the pillows. She shut her eyes again and held her breath to try to endure the attack. Finally Adam started running his fingers over her sole. Emily exploded in a roar of laughter, completely losing whatever willpower she had and falling into a mess of tears and laughter once more.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! PLEASENOMOREPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
She struggled harder than she had before, indicating her feet were indeed her worst spot. Adam focused on her heel a little, starting slow and then going to his fast pace again. She continued to howl and roar, gasping for air while trying not to laugh so hard. Neither were working very well. After a few minutes of torturing her heel he grabbed her foot with his left hand and held it firmly, then ran his fingers up and down her arch. Emily screamed.
"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA!!!"
She screamed again and again as he focused on her arch, alternating between slow and fast strokes. Adam wished he had a paint brush or something but he didn't so his fingers would have to do. After fifteen minutes or so of screaming laughter he stopped to let her breathe. Emily was more out of breath than she was during the beginning of the session. Her chest heaved up and down as she gasped for air, coughing and giggling at the same time. Once she had enough air she pleaded with him once more.
"Please... Adam... Please... No more. I... can't take... it....
Adam still held her small foot firm. Her toes wiggled slightly as she tried to pull her foot away, but the ropes were too tight. All she could do was wiggle her toes. Adam grinned as she caught her breath.
"Sure you can. We're almost done you know. Almost. Hehe."
She forced herself in a sitting position and glared at him. Or at least, tried to glare. She was so tired from laughing she could barely manage to make the expression. "You... bastard..." She said before falling back to the pillows again. Adam laughed and prepared to attack again.
"Let's see how ticklish your toes are shall we?" He grinned and blew lightly on her toes. They wiggled through the breeze and Emily tried to contain her giggling. Finally Adam leaned over and slid her toes into his mouth. He wrapped his tongue around her middle toe and sucked on it for a minute, then slid it between each of her toes. Emily screamed louder than before.
"AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESTOPSTOPSTOPSTOPSTOPAIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! OHMYGODWHATAREYOUDOINGSTOPSTOPSTOPAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!'
She flailed about on the bed and tried to kick her feet free, but the rope held strong. Adam continued to slide his tongue between her toes, sucking on them now and then. Emily was on the verge of losing her mind.
"OH MY GOD! I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT YOU'RE DOING BUT IT'S DRIVING ME INSANE!! PLEASE STOP I BEG OF YOU!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! She shouted.
After a good twenty minutes or so Adam stopped and let her breathe again. Emily panted for a good five minutes before she calmed down. In that time Adam had released her left foot and moved to her right. He held it firmly in his hand as he did with her left and prepared to attack. As soon as Emily had caught her breath he started again. Right away she erupted into hysteric laughter. The flailing was more furious and she seemed to be laughing harder, indicating her right foot seemed to be more ticklish than her left. Adam grinned and prepared to attack her arch as he did before.
"Get ready, here comes the arch assault!" He taunted her.
"Please NO!" Emily pleaded.
Adam grinned as he attacked her arch.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" She laughed hysterically.
His fingers ran across her arch just like he did with her left foot and it drove her even more crazy. He loved watching her flail around laughing. It made him feel sooooo goooood. When he finally stopped to let her breathe he noticed his heart was pounding almost as fast as Emily's was from all the excitement. He grinned as he watched Emily try to catch her breath. She pleaded with him at the same time, coughing in between.
"P-please... please stop... I'm at my end... please... I can't take any more..." She gasped for air.
Adam smiled as he watched her breathe. She was so beautiful, so precious. He waited a good ten minutes before starting again, for she was far too precious to him to risk injury. Not like one could get hurt from being tickled too much. Still, he wasn't going to risk it, not with Emily. When she caught her breath he readied himself for what would be his final assault.
"Okay, I've put you through enough hell so I'll make this one the last one. You've done beautifully my dear." Adam smiled at her.
Emily grinned. "Finally! You're lucky I care about you. Otherwise I'd kill you once you untied me." She stuck her tongue out at him again.
"Hehe. You may want to lay down for this one." He grinned.
Emily did as he advised and lay back down once more. She took a deep breath and squeezed her eyes shut.
Adam took his position between her feet and took her right foot in his hand. He slid her toes into his mouth and began to slide his tongue across them, and at the same time ran the fingers of his free hand across the sole of her other foot. Right away he had tremendous results. Emily was on the verge of screaming her lungs out.
"AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHHA!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!!!!!!!" She screamed. "STAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAPPPP!!!!"
Adam was in heaven. Emily's reaction overwhelmed him and pushed him into a state of pure bliss. He couldn't believe it; he couldn't believe how good it felt nor how he could have gone so long without it. He sucked on her little toe and stroked the arch of her left foot and watched her flail. He alternated sucking her toes and sliding his tongue in between them while attacking different spots on her other foot. The results kept getting better and better. Emily seemed to be laughing harder and harder with each new tactic. He decided to try and attack with both hands and suck her toes at the same time, so he released her foot and held on with his mouth, being careful not to bite down on her toes. It was a little tricky trying to alternate between sucking and moving his tongue between her toes while holding her foot in his mouth with his mouth alone, but it was worth it. Being able to attack the sole of her foot while sucking on the toes along with attacking her other foot made her laugh even harder! He was amazed at the result he got.
"OHJESUSGODPLEASESTOPSTAAAAAAAPAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!! ICAN'TTAKEANYMOREI'MGONNAPEEAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!! PLEASESTOPPLEASESTOPPLEASESTAAAAAP!!!!!" She begged him again.
Emily was redder than ever and her tears were flowing like waterfalls. She flailed around trying to break away but there was no escape for her. She had to endure the torture until Adam decided to stop. He couldn't help but grin as he saw her flail. Thirty minutes went by before he finally he stoped sucking and slid her foot out of his mouth, and stopped stroking her soft feet.
"I think that's enough. I've learned enough to file a 30 page report on how ticklish you are hehe." He grinned at her, still holding her feet.
Emily heaved and heaved, trying to catch her breath. She gasped for air, taking in as much as she possibly could in one breath. Finally she had enough to speak.
"You... are the worst!!" She choked out. "I... can't belive... you did that to me!!"
Adam laughed and wiped off her toes. "You took it great and provided me with some great laughter. It was music to my ears. The most beautiful melody I've ever heard."
Emily just shook her head and worked on getting the air back into her lungs. Adam gently kissed her feet then untied her, freeing her from the clutches of the rope. He tossed it aside then moved and sat next to her on the bed. Emily, having finally managed to catch her breath, sat up next to him.
"You know what the worst thing about being tickled is?" She asked him.
He shook his head. "No, what?"
Emily looked away. "You look like a mess afterwards."
Adam smiled and placed his hand on her face, gently turning her head to him. He looked into her eyes and smiled. "Emily... you have never looked more beautiful than you do right now."
Her face grew redder, if that was possible. "You mean it?"
He nodded. "I do."
Emily smiled and wiped her eyes. "Th-thanks." She let out one last cough and then looked away again. "So... can you answer my question now?"
Adam shifted himself so he was right in front of her. "Emily... I've liked you since the moment I first saw you. I would have said 'yes' without tickling you. I just wanted to see your reaction. It was so worth it hehe."
Emily turned to him and smiled, her eyes tearing again. "R-really? You like me?"
He nodded again. "My feelings for you are so strong. I don't think I could live without you." He gently touched his hand to her face, feeling her warm skin.
She took his hand in hers and caressed it against her face, then held onto it. "I don't think I could live without you either. In fact... I..." She moved closer to him.
"I ---" She started.
"I love you." Adam interrupted.
Emily stared at him in shock. "Y-you do? Really?" She was on the verge of crying now.
Adam nodded, his eyes tearing too. "Yes. I love you."
Emily couldn't hold it back any longer. The tears started to flow again, but this time out of happiness. She had never felt happier than she did right now. "I love you too."
Adam smiled wider than he did while he was tickling her. Sheding a few tears of his own he reached out and caught her tears with his finger. "You are so beautiful."
She chuckled and wiped her eyes. "Thank you."
Adam reached out and pulled her to him, wrapping his arms around her. Emily wrapped her arms around his neck and touched her forehead to his. He smiled, holding her tightly to him.
"I love you so much." He said as he squeezed her a little tighter.
She started crying again and squeezed him back. "And I love you more."
Adam pulled her into his lap and stood up, sliding one arm under her legs. She held on to him, her tears still falling but slowing as well. He walked them out of the main room and into the room he slept in, which was more his room than the room they were just in. He sat down on his bed with her still in his lap, and wrapped his arms around her again. She smiled at him, still holding him and nestled against his chest. Adam kissed her forehead and smiled, then pet her head a little before sliding his hand down her body and rubbing her back. She looked up and smiled, her tears having finally stopped but traces of them still there.
"You make me so happy." She said to him.
Adam smiled. "Not as happy as you make me."
Emily chuckled.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked.
She smiled at him. "Yes. As long as you promise never to tickle me again."
Adam chuckled. "Okay. I promise I will tickle you again."
With that he gently pressed his lips against hers. The feeling was amazing. Her lips were so soft, so plump, so tasty. He didn't use any tongue yet as he didn't want to rush her. They kept kissing until the need for air forced them apart. They were both out of breath but happier than ever, holding each other tight. After a minute she kissed him again, and he kissed back, holding her even tighter. Love was everywhere; the passion was so strong. She held his face in her hands as she pressed her lips against his, and he held her to him as he kissed her. Adam leaned over slowly as they kissed, laying them down on their sides. They kept kissing and finally stopped a few minutes later, as Emily lay her head on Adam's chest.
"Promise me..." She said softly, rubbing his chest. "Promise me you'll never let me go."
Adam kissed her head again and squeezed her tight. "I promise. I'll never let you go. Nothing in this universe or any other could take you away from me."
Emily smiled so wide Adam couldn't believe it. "I love you. And thank you, for promising me you'll tickle me again." She closed her eyes and nuzzled against him, rubbing her feet against his legs. A moment later she opened her eyes and looked at him. "Heeey! You bum!" She laughed.
"Hehehehehehe." Adam laughed and kissed her again. "I love you more."
And the two lived happily ever after. Yes, Adam tickled Emily many, many, many, many, many more times, much to her dismay.
This story needs to be revived so that more people can enjoy it.
