AI Korra gets tickled stories by Stormtickler, literature
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AI Korra gets tickled stories
1. Title: The Tickle Torture Trials: Korra's Ultimate Test Once again, the world was in danger. Korra, the mighty Avatar, found herself facing a new and formidable enemy. This time, however, her adversaries had devised a unique and torturous plan to weaken her resolve and test her limits: tickle torture. Korra had faced many challenges throughout her life as the Avatar, but nothing could have prepared her for this peculiar form of torment. The villains, aware of her vulnerability, aimed to exploit her weakness and gain the upper hand in their quest for world domination. It all began one dark and stormy night. Korra was on a routine patrol, keeping a watchful eye over Republic City. Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation, as if someone was silently creeping up behind her. Before she could react, she was ambushed by a group of skilled and sadistic individuals who were experts in the art of tickle torture. Bound and helpless, Korra found herself at the mercy of her captors. They wasted
Ticklish comeuppance for a spoiled college bitch by Stormtickler, literature
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Ticklish comeuppance for a spoiled college bitch
A bit of a long one here, although essentially two distinct parts (P1: m/f, P2: f/f)- thought it best to keep together to avoid flooding the board with more multiple part stories. Second part has a lot more tickling than the first. Enjoy. ************************************************************************* Adam couldn’t believe his luck as the blonde at the nightclub reciprocated his clumsy kiss. The girl was gorgeous, and way out of his league- if it wasn’t for copious amounts of Dutch courage he would have been scared to even approach her. She was short, barely 5’3, with green eyes that seemed to reflect the dizzying lights of the dance floor. A tight black dress hugged her petite body, accentuating her flat stomach and perky looking breasts that seemed to ready to spill from the fabric at a moment’s notice. “I don’t really go for guys like you,” she giggled. “I’m Lexi, by the way.” Adam almost didn’t catch the last part. “What do you mean, guys like me?” he said, hands his
Sabine's Stubbornness: Star Wars tickling UB F/F by Stormtickler, literature
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Sabine's Stubbornness: Star Wars tickling UB F/F
Hey all, after a while I’m back. Finally time to write with the lockdown! This story was a recent request that asked for the focus to be on upper body. If you’re a Riverdale/Cheryl Blossom fan, look out for my next tickling story, coming tomorrow! Also this new deviantart layout and story submission is just painful, Anyway, enjoy! ------------------------------------------------------------ The Ghost was docked at the quiet, sleepy space port at the mining planet of Bexlar VI. Little more than a supply run, Sabine Wren had seen little point in accompanying Ezra, Kanaan, and Zeb into the space port’s market district to get fuel, food, and ammunition. “Once you’ve seen one space port you’ve seen them all,” Sabine had said to Hera once the others had left, more than a little arrogance present in the Mandalorian’s voice as she reflected how much of the galaxy she had seen for a woman so young. “Well as long as you do something productive whilst the others are being useful,” Hera had
Rey's tickle torture, the Last Jedi by Stormtickler, literature
Literature
Rey's tickle torture, the Last Jedi
Rey swung her lightsaber, cleaving through the dense solid rock. With a groan the boulder split in two, the halves rolling into the long grass that covered the island. It was midday on Ahch-To, the sky was clear, and the ocean was for once oddly quiet.
Rey had found herself in this isolated spot as a way to train whilst avoiding the gaze of the Caretakers. Those strange nuns had seemingly taken an instant dislike to her, with a distain that had only increased when she had blasted a hole in one of the ancient huts, and had also sent a rock crashing down onto their ivory cart. They had watched Rey for days as she had trained, constantly glarin
AI Korra gets tickled stories by Stormtickler, literature
Literature
AI Korra gets tickled stories
1. Title: The Tickle Torture Trials: Korra's Ultimate Test Once again, the world was in danger. Korra, the mighty Avatar, found herself facing a new and formidable enemy. This time, however, her adversaries had devised a unique and torturous plan to weaken her resolve and test her limits: tickle torture. Korra had faced many challenges throughout her life as the Avatar, but nothing could have prepared her for this peculiar form of torment. The villains, aware of her vulnerability, aimed to exploit her weakness and gain the upper hand in their quest for world domination. It all began one dark and stormy night. Korra was on a routine patrol, keeping a watchful eye over Republic City. Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation, as if someone was silently creeping up behind her. Before she could react, she was ambushed by a group of skilled and sadistic individuals who were experts in the art of tickle torture. Bound and helpless, Korra found herself at the mercy of her captors. They wasted
Ticklish comeuppance for a spoiled college bitch by Stormtickler, literature
Literature
Ticklish comeuppance for a spoiled college bitch
A bit of a long one here, although essentially two distinct parts (P1: m/f, P2: f/f)- thought it best to keep together to avoid flooding the board with more multiple part stories. Second part has a lot more tickling than the first. Enjoy. ************************************************************************* Adam couldn’t believe his luck as the blonde at the nightclub reciprocated his clumsy kiss. The girl was gorgeous, and way out of his league- if it wasn’t for copious amounts of Dutch courage he would have been scared to even approach her. She was short, barely 5’3, with green eyes that seemed to reflect the dizzying lights of the dance floor. A tight black dress hugged her petite body, accentuating her flat stomach and perky looking breasts that seemed to ready to spill from the fabric at a moment’s notice. “I don’t really go for guys like you,” she giggled. “I’m Lexi, by the way.” Adam almost didn’t catch the last part. “What do you mean, guys like me?” he said, hands his
Sabine's Stubbornness: Star Wars tickling UB F/F by Stormtickler, literature
Literature
Sabine's Stubbornness: Star Wars tickling UB F/F
Hey all, after a while I’m back. Finally time to write with the lockdown! This story was a recent request that asked for the focus to be on upper body. If you’re a Riverdale/Cheryl Blossom fan, look out for my next tickling story, coming tomorrow! Also this new deviantart layout and story submission is just painful, Anyway, enjoy! ------------------------------------------------------------ The Ghost was docked at the quiet, sleepy space port at the mining planet of Bexlar VI. Little more than a supply run, Sabine Wren had seen little point in accompanying Ezra, Kanaan, and Zeb into the space port’s market district to get fuel, food, and ammunition. “Once you’ve seen one space port you’ve seen them all,” Sabine had said to Hera once the others had left, more than a little arrogance present in the Mandalorian’s voice as she reflected how much of the galaxy she had seen for a woman so young. “Well as long as you do something productive whilst the others are being useful,” Hera had
Rey's tickle torture, the Last Jedi by Stormtickler, literature
Literature
Rey's tickle torture, the Last Jedi
Rey swung her lightsaber, cleaving through the dense solid rock. With a groan the boulder split in two, the halves rolling into the long grass that covered the island. It was midday on Ahch-To, the sky was clear, and the ocean was for once oddly quiet.
Rey had found herself in this isolated spot as a way to train whilst avoiding the gaze of the Caretakers. Those strange nuns had seemingly taken an instant dislike to her, with a distain that had only increased when she had blasted a hole in one of the ancient huts, and had also sent a rock crashing down onto their ivory cart. They had watched Rey for days as she had trained, constantly glarin