Chapter Ten - The First Step To Victory
"that tickles!" "our tongues are rough like sandpaper... how does it tickle..." bolt mumbled under his breath. "um, yeah, so me and bolt are going to go do some... things... because this training isn't for us, so..." he said as he frowned.
Chapter Three *The Watcher*
More sinister delight tickled the dark, faceless figure. "watching your family die?" the leopard in the cell jumped, leaped to his feet and pressed what was left of his body to the metal bars and tried to reach for the figure. "leave them! please!
The Giggle Gang
Just because he was tickled a little bit didn't mean that he would just let his pride fall to the wayside! as soon as he gathered his breath he once again tugged and jerked in his bound up position.
Castaways - Chapter 2
Nick slowly awakens due to something tickling his snout. as his consciousness gradually comes back he swats at whatever keeps landing and tickling the tip if his nose though he doesn't open his eyes.
Werecorgi [M / TF / SFW]
The fur growing from steven's back continued up to his shoulder and it tickled his lips and nose, causing him to turn away and sneeze sloppily.
City Sector Uplift part 7
"ooh, that really tickles... that tickles good." abruptly she raised her head and looked around them.
CHAPTER 2: Captive
The wind brushed up against his brown fur, tickling him, grey sighed, by the time he'd get back home, if he ever got home, it would have been destroyed by the human invaders...this angered grey.
Lost in Hell
It almost tickled him now. his legs were the next targets. he traced his black stripes with the blade, turning them a deep red color. after the blade was too dull to cut cleanly, he lit a red candle. he watched the flames dance while he bled on.
Junior Year: Wake Up
She laughed as i tickled her, feet kicking at my gut. i laughed, knowing that i'd miss this. how much longer til i go off for college? "c'mon you two, you're gonna be late for your first day!" mom cried from the kitchen.
The Lost Chapter 1
I loved the king as sometimes he would tickle behind my ears that one spot that i just adored. he was my everything and looking back there was nothing i wouldn't do for him.
Maybe This Time
Feeling the wind tickle her whiskers. watching a little insect, a walking-stick, crawl along her shin. hearing a beetle buzz by, come to inspect the acorns and leaves scattered about her short dress. all of them flitting sensations.
Uprising: Volume One of the Wolfcaller Chronicles
And yours certainly does tickle my memory. what's that? say we've never met, do you? are you sure? ah, well then i'm glad to meet you now! you know what they say, a stranger is only a friend you haven't met yet. so it's wonderful to meet you!