monkeydick
06-07-2008, 10:23 PM
Did you guess it was her? I've recently been looking up Soulcalibur IV, and I've noticed how much the characters change within each game, particularly Taki, my favorite female fighter. I've also noticed how there are almost no Taki stories here. I really feel Taki deserves more torture. I now present:
Ticklish Ninja Taki
These events take place between Soulcalibur III and Soulcalibur IV somewhere around Europe.
Taki recently escaped Fu-ma ninjas that were after her and Mekki-Maru, trying to kill her for leaving the clan. She stopped by a river making sure she was clear, making sure no ninja were hiding anywhere in the forest. She quickly crossed over the river, even though there was no bridge. Her feet were soaking wet, making it uncomfortable to walk.
"Oh, come on." She muttered to herself as she looked at her soaked tootsies.
She continued on and eventually made it to a nearby town. It was a very clean place. She looked around for a motel to stay the night, seeing how it began to get dark. She soon found one and checked in. When she got her room, she quickly kicked off her shoes and took her armor off, leaving only her spandex outfit.
As she lay down on the bed, she began to think about her clan and her former master Toki. It wasn’t long before she drifted off to sleep. It was late at night and she heard a loud noise, waking her up. She quickly grabbed her sword and looked around the room, making sure no one was there. When she went back to the bed, she became very dizzy. There was a purple haze in the air. She tried to stand up, but she eventually collapsed on the floor.
When she awoke, she was in a dungeon, hanging from the ceiling, kneeling with her feet in stocks.
“Well, well, well. Looks who’s awake.” It was none other than Nightmare’s servant, Tira.
“What do you want you freak?!” Taki snapped.
“I want your Mekki-Maru. I know it has a piece of Soul Edge within it. My master ordered me to get it from you, no matter what the cost. So where is it?!”
Little did Tira know, both of Taki’s weapons were still at the motel, but Taki wasn’t going to tell her that.
“I’m not telling you a thing!”
“Always the hard way.” Tira teased. “Oh well, I guess it can’t be helped. Now it’s time for some fun!”
Knowing Tira, that could mean many things. Cutting her? Psychological torture? Foot Roasting? It was worse…for Taki anyway.
Tira took out a knife and went to Taki’s feet. She quickly cut across them, destroying the spandex, between them and her. Taki felt the cool breeze on her bare feet and long toes. She had very long feet, with long toes and huge soles. She always did have abnormally large feet.
“My, what large feet!” Tira squealed. “They sure look nice.”
Tira stroked her finger up Taki’s foot.
“Hehe.”
“Oh, someone’s ticklish!”
Tira began to tickle Taki’s bare feet for several minutes.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOP! STOP! NO! NOT MY FEET!” She begged.
“What’s that? You want me to tickle you more? Okay!”
Tira took a feather and stroked it up and down Taki’s big feet.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOP! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HAHAHAHAHA!!”
Taki couldn’t believe how easily she was begging for mercy. She was stronger than that.
“Oh, look at those long toes wiggling! They look so cute!” Tira teased.
Tira leaned over and started licking her soles and arches, sweeping her tongue up and down and in between Taki’s toes, driving her insane.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE! STOP, STOP! I’M TICKLISH! NO! NOT MY FEET! PLEASE!” Taki squealed.
“No way, this is too much fun! I’m never gonna stop!”
Tira licked one foot and tickled the other with her fingers.
“NO, NO, NO ,NO! PLEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOP! THIS IS TOO MUCH TORTURE! NOT MY BIG FEET! PLEASE, NO MORE! I’M GONNA DIE! PLEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Taki yelled, as she giggled for mercy.
Will she ever escape? Will she survive this assault on her feet by Tira? Maybe next time in “Ticklish Ninja Taki: Part 2”!!
Ticklish Ninja Taki
These events take place between Soulcalibur III and Soulcalibur IV somewhere around Europe.
Taki recently escaped Fu-ma ninjas that were after her and Mekki-Maru, trying to kill her for leaving the clan. She stopped by a river making sure she was clear, making sure no ninja were hiding anywhere in the forest. She quickly crossed over the river, even though there was no bridge. Her feet were soaking wet, making it uncomfortable to walk.
"Oh, come on." She muttered to herself as she looked at her soaked tootsies.
She continued on and eventually made it to a nearby town. It was a very clean place. She looked around for a motel to stay the night, seeing how it began to get dark. She soon found one and checked in. When she got her room, she quickly kicked off her shoes and took her armor off, leaving only her spandex outfit.
As she lay down on the bed, she began to think about her clan and her former master Toki. It wasn’t long before she drifted off to sleep. It was late at night and she heard a loud noise, waking her up. She quickly grabbed her sword and looked around the room, making sure no one was there. When she went back to the bed, she became very dizzy. There was a purple haze in the air. She tried to stand up, but she eventually collapsed on the floor.
When she awoke, she was in a dungeon, hanging from the ceiling, kneeling with her feet in stocks.
“Well, well, well. Looks who’s awake.” It was none other than Nightmare’s servant, Tira.
“What do you want you freak?!” Taki snapped.
“I want your Mekki-Maru. I know it has a piece of Soul Edge within it. My master ordered me to get it from you, no matter what the cost. So where is it?!”
Little did Tira know, both of Taki’s weapons were still at the motel, but Taki wasn’t going to tell her that.
“I’m not telling you a thing!”
“Always the hard way.” Tira teased. “Oh well, I guess it can’t be helped. Now it’s time for some fun!”
Knowing Tira, that could mean many things. Cutting her? Psychological torture? Foot Roasting? It was worse…for Taki anyway.
Tira took out a knife and went to Taki’s feet. She quickly cut across them, destroying the spandex, between them and her. Taki felt the cool breeze on her bare feet and long toes. She had very long feet, with long toes and huge soles. She always did have abnormally large feet.
“My, what large feet!” Tira squealed. “They sure look nice.”
Tira stroked her finger up Taki’s foot.
“Hehe.”
“Oh, someone’s ticklish!”
Tira began to tickle Taki’s bare feet for several minutes.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOP! STOP! NO! NOT MY FEET!” She begged.
“What’s that? You want me to tickle you more? Okay!”
Tira took a feather and stroked it up and down Taki’s big feet.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOP! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HAHAHAHAHA!!”
Taki couldn’t believe how easily she was begging for mercy. She was stronger than that.
“Oh, look at those long toes wiggling! They look so cute!” Tira teased.
Tira leaned over and started licking her soles and arches, sweeping her tongue up and down and in between Taki’s toes, driving her insane.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEASE! STOP, STOP! I’M TICKLISH! NO! NOT MY FEET! PLEASE!” Taki squealed.
“No way, this is too much fun! I’m never gonna stop!”
Tira licked one foot and tickled the other with her fingers.
“NO, NO, NO ,NO! PLEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! STOP! THIS IS TOO MUCH TORTURE! NOT MY BIG FEET! PLEASE, NO MORE! I’M GONNA DIE! PLEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Taki yelled, as she giggled for mercy.
Will she ever escape? Will she survive this assault on her feet by Tira? Maybe next time in “Ticklish Ninja Taki: Part 2”!!