Not My Fantasy- Part One FF/F

Mai made her way out of the grocery store and started walking down the long road, heading back to her apartment. In her left hand the girl carried a plastic bag filled with groceries.

The girl had been running low on supplies and needed to make an emergency run to the store. She needed to waste sometime so she didn’t mind leaving her apartment so suddenly. A movie marathon was coming on television and the girl didn’t want to miss it, but the marathon didn’t start for another hour so she had some time to kill.

As Mai walked the girl started to hear something humming. Turning slightly towards the left the girl noticed a large, white van was slowly following after her. At first the girl started to get nervous, but her worry vanished as the van sped ahead and then turned down another street.

“Weird…” The girl muttered.

Her worry quickly returned when she heard the same humming sound several moments later. Turning she saw the same, white van slowly following after her. “What the…” The girl began.

The van sped forwards suddenly and then stopped next to her. Mai gasped as the door was flung open and two girls leapt out. Grabbing Mai by the wrists they pulled her into the van before the girl could protest.

Mai tried to scream for help, but one of the girls clamped a firm hand over her mouth. “Behave or we’ll have to be mean to you!” The girl covering her mouth said.

“Yeah!” Said the other girl, she was slapping a pair of metal handcuffs onto the girl’s wrists. “Real mean!”

Mai screamed as loud as she could, but her words only came out muffled. “She’s not listening.” The girl covering Mai’s mouth with her hand said. She smiled evilly at the other girl. “You know what to do Tammy.” She said.

“That’s right Susan.” The other girl said, nodding. And with that Tammy dug her fingers into Mai’s ribs and started tickling. Mai burst into ticklish laughter and began thrashing wildly in Susan and Tammy’s grasps. Her chest heaved and her body shook with ticklish delight.

The girl kicked her feet wildly, but she wasn’t able to kick Tammy away from her.

Tammy giggled evilly as she made short work of Mai’s ribs. Her fingers danced up and down them for several moments before worming their way into Mai’s underarms and tickling. Mai’s eyes lit up with surprise and then closed quickly.

Mai’s underarms were incredibly ticklish and the fact that she was wearing a pink tank didn’t help matters.

“STOP!” Mai cried, through Susan’s hand, but her words were impossible to understand.

Mai struggled harder then before. She dug her heels into the van’s floor and tried desperately to escape the tickle torture, but it was impossible. She was completely helpless. “OK!” Mai cried, hoping her words would reach the girls.

After a few more moments of mercilessly tickling Tammy halted her torture. “Are you going to be a good girl?” She asked.

Mai took several deep breaths and then nodded.

“Good.” Susan said, hugging Mai close to her chest. “Now…” The girl began, turning her attention to Tammy. “Let’s get back to our hideout.”

“Right.” Tammy said, nodding. Tammy stood and placed herself behind the steering wheel of her van. “Were off!”


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Part One: http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/7685088/not_my_fantasy.html?cat=44

Part Two: http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/7685102/not_my_fantasy.html?cat=44

Part Three: http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/7685110/not_my_fantasy.html?cat=44

Part Four: http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/7685114/not_my_fantasy.html?cat=44

Part Five: http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/7685118/not_my_fantasy.html?cat=44