herotickle
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Meylee groaned as she awoke. A steel room, with many holes nearby, holding what, she did not know. The second thing she noticed was she was completely naked, and there was a mark on her leg. Unidentified Species 1326/F.
Great. This meant that she was on Earth, and she had been captured.
Draco would be pissed if he found out.
A voice called out, "Ah, you're awake, Dragon Girl." Judging by the sound, it was male. She spat in disgust.
"Look, pal, you're making a big mistake", she growled. "I am Meylee, fiancée of Draco, future Queen of Draconia!"
"Well, Meylee", the voice said. "We just want to do some tests, to see if you are a threat to humanity. After this, we'll let you go, and you may go home. Sound fair?"
"If Draco knew what you were doing, you'd be so sorry!" She screeched.
No reply, although she heard a voice say, "Which test, sir?"
"Meylee, we have done everything to you already, so only one more test is needed. The sensitivity test."
She gulped. Ugh, why did it have to be that? Hadn't she been embarrased enough?
4 long, steel cables shot out of the wall and lifted her into the air, leaving her vulnerable to anything. Metallic hands reached out and grabbed her tail and wings, and she stopped struggling.
"Area 1: Belly."
Tiny little claws came out of the holes in the walls and went to her belly, poking and prodding. She was disgusted by this. She believed the only one who should touch her was Draco, and yet these scientists were tickling her. She giggled like a school girl and squirmed, her nipples stiffening instantly.
The claws went faster, getting louder laughter from her. Sweat was forming, and feathers popped out as well, tickling her belly all over. She screamed and laughed and screamed again.
"Area 2: Underarms."
Some claws stopped tickling all together, but others moved to her armpits and resumed, getting fresh squeals of laughter. She shook her head this way and that, as her breasts jiggled. She knew they were watching that the most. Men were perverts, after all.
"Area 3: Feet."
Her toes scrunched up and straightened and scrunched yet again, as feathers and fingers ran up and down her soles. She didn't beg, it was against her nature to beg. Her feet were literally tickled pink.
"Area 4: Backside and thighs."
She glared right before she burst out laughing again, and as best she could, she flipped off the people as best she could. She was not a play thing, so no man should ever touch her especially there.
"Area 5: Breasts."
She attempted to protest, but she let out a moan instead. It tickled so much, and it was one of her sweet spots too. And later, she did beg, but for more, not for them to stop. She just couldn't say no anymore.
"All 5 areas at once."
Meylee screamed in agony, laughter, and pleasure all at the same time. These humans were tormenting her so, and yet she loved it! Damn whatever being for making her like this.
Suddenly there were screams of pain, and one by one, the mechanics stopped, and she was released. A hidden door opened, revealing a pissed Draco. From what she could see, he had burned everyone inside to a crisp. Without a word, he picked her up and left, finding a place so he could protect his love.
Great. This meant that she was on Earth, and she had been captured.
Draco would be pissed if he found out.
A voice called out, "Ah, you're awake, Dragon Girl." Judging by the sound, it was male. She spat in disgust.
"Look, pal, you're making a big mistake", she growled. "I am Meylee, fiancée of Draco, future Queen of Draconia!"
"Well, Meylee", the voice said. "We just want to do some tests, to see if you are a threat to humanity. After this, we'll let you go, and you may go home. Sound fair?"
"If Draco knew what you were doing, you'd be so sorry!" She screeched.
No reply, although she heard a voice say, "Which test, sir?"
"Meylee, we have done everything to you already, so only one more test is needed. The sensitivity test."
She gulped. Ugh, why did it have to be that? Hadn't she been embarrased enough?
4 long, steel cables shot out of the wall and lifted her into the air, leaving her vulnerable to anything. Metallic hands reached out and grabbed her tail and wings, and she stopped struggling.
"Area 1: Belly."
Tiny little claws came out of the holes in the walls and went to her belly, poking and prodding. She was disgusted by this. She believed the only one who should touch her was Draco, and yet these scientists were tickling her. She giggled like a school girl and squirmed, her nipples stiffening instantly.
The claws went faster, getting louder laughter from her. Sweat was forming, and feathers popped out as well, tickling her belly all over. She screamed and laughed and screamed again.
"Area 2: Underarms."
Some claws stopped tickling all together, but others moved to her armpits and resumed, getting fresh squeals of laughter. She shook her head this way and that, as her breasts jiggled. She knew they were watching that the most. Men were perverts, after all.
"Area 3: Feet."
Her toes scrunched up and straightened and scrunched yet again, as feathers and fingers ran up and down her soles. She didn't beg, it was against her nature to beg. Her feet were literally tickled pink.
"Area 4: Backside and thighs."
She glared right before she burst out laughing again, and as best she could, she flipped off the people as best she could. She was not a play thing, so no man should ever touch her especially there.
"Area 5: Breasts."
She attempted to protest, but she let out a moan instead. It tickled so much, and it was one of her sweet spots too. And later, she did beg, but for more, not for them to stop. She just couldn't say no anymore.
"All 5 areas at once."
Meylee screamed in agony, laughter, and pleasure all at the same time. These humans were tormenting her so, and yet she loved it! Damn whatever being for making her like this.
Suddenly there were screams of pain, and one by one, the mechanics stopped, and she was released. A hidden door opened, revealing a pissed Draco. From what she could see, he had burned everyone inside to a crisp. Without a word, he picked her up and left, finding a place so he could protect his love.
