Hell'sTickler
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I'm assuming everyone's een or at least heard of the show Reaper on the CW. And if you have, you know Missy Peregrym's character Andi and how much she could use a nice tickling session.
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It had been a long day at the Work Bench and Andi was ready for good night’s sleep. She walked into her apartment and threw her Work Bench apron on a chair near the door. She shut the door behind her and hit the light switch. But the lights didn’t come on.
“What the hell?” Andi asked aloud. “Damn, light bulb must’ve burned out.”
“Not quite.” Andi looked around wildly in the dark for the source of the voice, but suddenly she was hit in the head and knocked unconscious.
Meanwhile, across town Sam was trudging along the sidewalk, when he suddenly found himself in the front row of a circus. He looked around and then saw a familiar older man in a suit sitting next to him holding a cotton candy stick.
“Hi Sam.” Said the devil.
“I’m guessing you got another escaped soul for me to track down?” Sam asked. Ever since he’d found out his parents sold his soul to the devil, it had been a nightmare. Every night it was the same thing: find a soul that escaped from hell, get a vessel to capture it (which always came in the form of some ridiculous thing), and go fight it and capture it and try not to get killed in the process.
“Oh, Sammy, you gotta lighten up.” The devil said, taking a bite out of his cotton candy.
“Yeah, can we just cut to the chase?” Sam demanded.
“You’re no fun tonight, Sam. Unlike your newest fugitive.” The devil explained. “In life, Harriet “Candy” Morgan was obsessed with laughter and fun. Unfortunately for other people her kind of fun involved torture that lasted for hours, even days.”
“So, where do I find her?” Sam asked.
“Well, she loved candy, hence her nickname, she’ll probably be near that old chocolate factory outside of town. Be careful though, once she gets somebody in her clutches she doesn’t let go until she’s through having her fun. Good hunting.” The devil said and Sam found himself back on the sidewalk with a vessel box on the ground infront of him. He opened the box and pulled out the vessel, a feather duster.
“I hate my job.” Sam groaned and walked off to find this Candy girl.
Andi woke up with a moan as she rubbed her head. She looked down and saw she was lying on a big bed in the middle of a factory in her underwear. “What hit me?”
“I did.” Andi looked up and saw a slim woman smiling evilly at her. The woman looked like Natalie Portman in that movie “Closer” when she was wearing that purple bra and thong and that pink wig, except the pink hair came all the way down to her knees. “Hi. I’m Harriet but everybody calls me Candy.”
“Uh, hi. What’s going on?” Andi asked, scooting towards the opposite end of the bed.
“You’re going to help me.” Said Candy as she crawled onto the bed.
“Help you how?” Andi asked, getting very creeped out.
“There’s somebody out there looking for me. A bounty hunter who wants to send me someplace I don’t want to be.” Candy said as she sexily crawled over to Andi.
“I’m… sorry?” Andi said getting weirded out by this girl.
“Oh don’t be, cause I plan on finding him first and getting rid of him. And you can tell me where he is.” Candy said.
“I don’t know any bounty hunters. Uh, I’m clearly not going to be of any help, so I’ll just…” Before Andi could finish her sentence, a piece of cloth suddenly shot out from under the bed and wrapped around her wrists. Another one shot out of the other end of the bed and tied itself around her ankles. They pulled Andi from both ends until she was stretched out over the bed unable to move.
“You’re not going anywhere!” Candy said, laughing and clapping her hands in delight.
“Let me go! I don’t know any bounty hunter!” Andi screamed, pulling at the cords that held her down.
“Oh yes you do, you just don’t wanna say. I was really hoping you would be difficult about it, it’s been so long since I had the chance to play.” Candy said, rubbing her hands together.
“Play? What do you mean play? What are you gonna do?!” Andi asked fearfully. Who knew what this psycho bitch could be planning to do to her.
“Oh, we’re gonna have a few laughs.” Candy said, raising her hands and flexing her fingers.
Andi’s eyes widened at the implication. “No! No, please, not that!”
“Oh yes, that!” Candy said laughing, and she dug her fingers into Andi’s armpits.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH GOD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE DON’T! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Yeah, that’s right! You like that, huh? Do you like that?” Candy teased as she tickled under Andi’s arms.
“NONONONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Andi howled.
“Yeah, you know you love it!” Candy said giggling. She moved her hands lower and began tickling Andi’s ribs.
“AH! AH! AHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAA! OH GOD PLEASE!” Andi screamed.
“It’s not God, it’s Candy.” Candy said as she got in between each of Andi’s ribs. “Oh this is so great! It’s been so long since I had anyone to play with! Let alone someone as fun as you.”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHE!” cried Andi.
“Uh uh, we’re just getting started, my little Raggedy Andi!”
To be continued.
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It had been a long day at the Work Bench and Andi was ready for good night’s sleep. She walked into her apartment and threw her Work Bench apron on a chair near the door. She shut the door behind her and hit the light switch. But the lights didn’t come on.
“What the hell?” Andi asked aloud. “Damn, light bulb must’ve burned out.”
“Not quite.” Andi looked around wildly in the dark for the source of the voice, but suddenly she was hit in the head and knocked unconscious.
Meanwhile, across town Sam was trudging along the sidewalk, when he suddenly found himself in the front row of a circus. He looked around and then saw a familiar older man in a suit sitting next to him holding a cotton candy stick.
“Hi Sam.” Said the devil.
“I’m guessing you got another escaped soul for me to track down?” Sam asked. Ever since he’d found out his parents sold his soul to the devil, it had been a nightmare. Every night it was the same thing: find a soul that escaped from hell, get a vessel to capture it (which always came in the form of some ridiculous thing), and go fight it and capture it and try not to get killed in the process.
“Oh, Sammy, you gotta lighten up.” The devil said, taking a bite out of his cotton candy.
“Yeah, can we just cut to the chase?” Sam demanded.
“You’re no fun tonight, Sam. Unlike your newest fugitive.” The devil explained. “In life, Harriet “Candy” Morgan was obsessed with laughter and fun. Unfortunately for other people her kind of fun involved torture that lasted for hours, even days.”
“So, where do I find her?” Sam asked.
“Well, she loved candy, hence her nickname, she’ll probably be near that old chocolate factory outside of town. Be careful though, once she gets somebody in her clutches she doesn’t let go until she’s through having her fun. Good hunting.” The devil said and Sam found himself back on the sidewalk with a vessel box on the ground infront of him. He opened the box and pulled out the vessel, a feather duster.
“I hate my job.” Sam groaned and walked off to find this Candy girl.
Andi woke up with a moan as she rubbed her head. She looked down and saw she was lying on a big bed in the middle of a factory in her underwear. “What hit me?”
“I did.” Andi looked up and saw a slim woman smiling evilly at her. The woman looked like Natalie Portman in that movie “Closer” when she was wearing that purple bra and thong and that pink wig, except the pink hair came all the way down to her knees. “Hi. I’m Harriet but everybody calls me Candy.”
“Uh, hi. What’s going on?” Andi asked, scooting towards the opposite end of the bed.
“You’re going to help me.” Said Candy as she crawled onto the bed.
“Help you how?” Andi asked, getting very creeped out.
“There’s somebody out there looking for me. A bounty hunter who wants to send me someplace I don’t want to be.” Candy said as she sexily crawled over to Andi.
“I’m… sorry?” Andi said getting weirded out by this girl.
“Oh don’t be, cause I plan on finding him first and getting rid of him. And you can tell me where he is.” Candy said.
“I don’t know any bounty hunters. Uh, I’m clearly not going to be of any help, so I’ll just…” Before Andi could finish her sentence, a piece of cloth suddenly shot out from under the bed and wrapped around her wrists. Another one shot out of the other end of the bed and tied itself around her ankles. They pulled Andi from both ends until she was stretched out over the bed unable to move.
“You’re not going anywhere!” Candy said, laughing and clapping her hands in delight.
“Let me go! I don’t know any bounty hunter!” Andi screamed, pulling at the cords that held her down.
“Oh yes you do, you just don’t wanna say. I was really hoping you would be difficult about it, it’s been so long since I had the chance to play.” Candy said, rubbing her hands together.
“Play? What do you mean play? What are you gonna do?!” Andi asked fearfully. Who knew what this psycho bitch could be planning to do to her.
“Oh, we’re gonna have a few laughs.” Candy said, raising her hands and flexing her fingers.
Andi’s eyes widened at the implication. “No! No, please, not that!”
“Oh yes, that!” Candy said laughing, and she dug her fingers into Andi’s armpits.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH GOD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE DON’T! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Yeah, that’s right! You like that, huh? Do you like that?” Candy teased as she tickled under Andi’s arms.
“NONONONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” Andi howled.
“Yeah, you know you love it!” Candy said giggling. She moved her hands lower and began tickling Andi’s ribs.
“AH! AH! AHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAA! OH GOD PLEASE!” Andi screamed.
“It’s not God, it’s Candy.” Candy said as she got in between each of Andi’s ribs. “Oh this is so great! It’s been so long since I had anyone to play with! Let alone someone as fun as you.”
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHE!” cried Andi.
“Uh uh, we’re just getting started, my little Raggedy Andi!”
To be continued.