A Prince's Tail
Nala keeps tickling him, this time in his belly. "i only stop when you give me back my body." "hahaha! ok! ok. you won." he has no other option and ends up giving in. "good." nala stops tickling him.
A Wandering & Pondering Python (Illustrated by Korwin)
One's muse can be quite frustratingly fickle, and the snake hoped the outdoors would his tickle. gliding deeply through the lonely brush, over the world, there fell a calm hush. no sound of bug or bird was around to be heard.
Breaking the Limit
The grass as green as a cucumber, tickling your back gently making you giggle. go ahead and wiggle your toes as the wind plays with them. filling the air is the sound of a calming hymn.
One night.... (The unoficial continuation) pt3
It is for this reason that i awoke with start just as the sun lightly tickled my nose with its warm radiant glow. slowly opening my eyes groggily, what i saw before me nearly made me scream.
Shattered Soul - Windows
_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ zackary is my charter. don't use without permission under threat of being tickled
Hyena Heart Challenge
Aren moves his fingers around inside, hoping to tickle his way out of wild's tight grip. wild responded by swallowing more, fully holding aren's arms captive in his warm gullet. wild opens his mouth wide.
Coyotes On A Riverbank
He got on his haunches, with the cool white snow tickling his underbelly, and leaped into the air. halfway across the creek he fell like a stone. paw whimpered as he fell beneath the ice into the water.
Calming the War
She tickled him and he laughed with a smile. the mother returned a smile most caring and sincere. "can you sing me the song for you leave mother?" the pup asked. "well i don't know. the moon is quite high in the sky." she replied.
Weremoose
White flakes tickled his muzzle, but he dared not shake them off. with its long legs, the moose could easily outrun a young wolf like him. or kick him in the skull.
Mistaken Identity (chpt 1)
Chapter 1 (the forgotten fae) the sunlight tickles the nose of an unusual fae, and she stirs in her light sleep. she walks sleepily out into the crisp winter morning air. "looks like it snowed last night, and heavy too."
Tolkien's Fox
He sniffed the air, the scent tickling his nose, yet it did not grow stronger. travellers then? but he was not that close to the road, that strange, wide path devoid of trees or brush that hobbits and men preferred.
Flamechild - Chapter 4: "Angels and Demons"
._" "i was tickling her," rowen fibbed, blushing; he too wore the same expression as kira, staring at the ground. "it didn't sound like she was laughing..." bre finished, "you were _attacking_ her!"