Chapter 2- A Lover’s Embrace
"h...hey, that tickles!" nol sputters, trying his best to keep his friend from licking his nose or eyes.
Getting Ready for Church
"that tickles! your whiskers ... tickle," she said, wriggling, and turning around. her dress now on. and both of them clothed, pressing together their noses. his nose sniffed, twitched. didn't stop! her nose was less excitable.
We Don't Want You Here...
He felt the breath of something tickling his ear but he remained still, holding the firefly close to his chest. whatever tickled his ear was now in front of him. he could feel its presence move just a hair's breadth away.
In My Time of Need - Chapter 1 (Redo)
His nails skidded against the cement giving me the opportunity to jump on top of him and begin tickling him mercilessly. he screamed and laughed at my giggle inducing ministrations. "nathan please! please no more i can't breathe!"
In My Time of Need - Chapter 1
I grabbed him and began tickling him relentlessly, ignoring his pleading cries that were shrouded by his shrill squeals. "please nathan! i can't breath!" he gasped out in between laughs.
The Most Important Part of Halloween
She puffed out her chest, the thin furs tickling into the creases of the hefty metal armor suit that garbed her small frame. "you're sure right about that!" red laughed again, rolling his eyes at the girl's thunderous confidence.
Scaling Up Affection
Keeping herself from smiling at the light tickling sensation of the brushing finger. "i've got an idea, if you'll humour me. you might like it too!
Tropical Revised - Chapter Nine
Rye attempted to pin cloud down by placing on paw on his chest near his neck but only managed in tickling the trapped otter. "don't! that tickles!"
Small-scale Surgery
"no... just tickles." tickles? i had barely even started. despite deep, orange fur blocking my gloves almost completely from view, i began to work them in circles, over and over, focusing close to his spine, then slowly outwards in opposite directions.
A Bronze Rising: Spirited Away
A tiny grin tickled the corner of my mouth. perhaps the boy was not a stupid as i'd previously guessed. seeing his discomfort made me decide to move the location of our "discussion."
A Dragon's Day at Preschool
She gently tickled his tummy as he giggled. "let's get you changed and ready for preschool today, huh?"
Arrc and Dante (WIP)
He ran inside and began tickling his pet into a squealing fit. "master! stop it!" he laughed, not meaning a word of it. "you are too good at this game, master." "well, you make it easy with that tail of yours," he pointed to the culprit.