Deathblackshade
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Within the forest of the second area of the Harsh Sick Game, group of hunters were surrounding a very tall figure. This figure seems to be quite fictional, a mythical creature that is not supposed to be in this world. Yet, it lies before the ground… Well, the hunters were smirking and enjoying themselves at what they stumbled upon. And who wouldn’t?!
Despite the fact they got this far, most of the troopers were overjoyed at what they found. Having fifty units, they have found a female giant! An amazing catch, huh? The units did not even have to do much. The plants from this jungle environment had captured their own giant. The hunters just happened to stumbled upon the trapped giant.
The giant was obviously pretty. She has such eyes that would make any man fall for her. The dazzling light shining from her desperate blue eyes shimmer slightly as she notices the hunters joining in the fun. The female giant has pale skin, fair pale skin that feels like silk as the plants and hunters were starting their tickle assault on her. The plants have her bound to the very jungle floor as her upper body was slumped against the trunk of a tree. Vines wrapped around her upper body, halting any sort of resistance. Her arms were raised above her head, secured by the large vines coming from the big tree behind her. Her neck was secured and a vine has forced itself between her teeth to force any sound into a mumble. Her lower half has been ensnared by the roots from the very ground. They secure her bare legs tightly leaving her feet out. They were free, for the moment. The plants ignored the hunters, working their attention on the giant huntress. She has no cloth covering her privates. One could see her huge pink vagina as well as her giant breasts. The giant was obviously blushing heavily, embarrassed at the fact that the plants captured her, although she was embarrassed to see small humans noticing her own nude self.
Her giant soles wiggles about in front of the hunters, the plants and a good eight hunters approach her feet. The big leaves decide to tease her toes as the hunters scratch her heels. She starts to laugh, her body trying her best to get out. Struggling fruitlessly, the hunters abandon their weapons and start to approach the giant along with the vines and leaves of the jungle. Several feathery leaves start to dust the giant’s huge breasts and her pussy, making the giant moan violently into her gag. She tries her best to get out, pulling with all her might. Her feet caught one of the feathery leaves between them, pulling violently at the struggling plant. Tearing the leaf from the long green vine, the plants started to go really aggressive. Fluffy white spores appear beside the giant’s armpits, dusting her hollow pits. The giant starts to scream into her gag, tears forming in the giant’s blue eyes. Her short teal hair shakes subtly due to the vine wrapped around her neck restricting her head movement. The hunters start to tease her hips and belly. The hunters toss their helmet aside to use their deadly mouth against the giant’s fair skin. Nibbling, licking, stabbing, clawing, scratching, and other good stuff- the giant was quivering violently, her womanhood closing their lips slightly, trying hard to resist such pleasures. The hunters were not doing much effect on her like the giant vines and nature like ticklers, but they were spiking even the lowest nerves in her body to get affected by the tickling. She watches the hunters slowly approach her upper body, her upper chest getting tickled by the human’s hands. She could not toss these hunters off due to her immobilization. Her feet, however, caused a nuisance to her plant ticklers. The giant did not intend to let the tickling get the best of her. She would fight despite her situation. The hunters at her feet were not hurt, the hunters knowing that she could not move her feet forward or downwards to stop their assault on her heels. The leaves trying to tickle the giant’s soles were getting torn apart by the giant. They were a tad agitated by the fact her soles would trap the leaves between her feet or toes and tear them apart. The hunters would move out of the way as the leaves would get destroyed. The tickling at the giant’s upper body did not lighten up though. The leaves increase their attacks on the giant’s breasts, pussy, and armpits. The feathery leaves would tease her womanhood harshly; a good seven of them would tickle her clitoris or the very lips.
Most of the leaves at her breast would dust the shape of her boobies, but they tend to dust on top of them to, around her nipples. Several vines, on the other hand, would wrap themselves around her nipples to get them erected and aroused. The giant was drooling from this, hating herself a bit for succumbing to this. The tears slowly stream down her face, the droplets of her saliva and tears start to rain down. The hunters were attacked by the giant’s liquids, rolling off of her. This was a tad annoying… The hunters were acting as acts as ants irritating her body as the Mother Nature was acting as another giant who would tickle her.
The giant was losing her strength. She knows she could not do much against the vines wrapped around her arms and upper body. She would be able to tear the vines holding her arms above her, but nature is smart enough to wrap smaller vines around her fingers to make sure she would not do anything that rash. It was only a matter of time before the very ground deals with her feet and toes. The giant was laughing madly as the tickling continues, her belly shaking the hunters trying to climb towards the giant. The hunters could not climb any higher though; the plants would stop their progress as they tried to go to her breasts. Accepting their limits, the hunter continue to torment her sweet spots they were given. The giant’s sides, stomach, belly, hips, and waist were targeted. The female giant can feel the notorious nails scratching her as well as the vicious mouths tasting her skin. She was trying to ignore this, but she could not. The feeling is unbearable. The plants were notorious since they were big enough to tickle her body, but the hunters were devastating her even more due to their sheer numbers.
Roots came out of the ground near the giant’s feet. It was a strange root that fired smaller roots towards the giant’s toes. The giant saw this coming, curling her toes. The roots could not wrap around her toes as they fly above her toes. The roots went back into the ground. The giant could see roots appearing in front of her feet. Multiple roots appear around her soles in a shape of hands. With six hands appearing around her soles, three surrounding each one, the start to tickle her soles viciously. The giant thought it would not be trouble, but she started to realize what they were doing. Their plan was to force her toes out, so they can tie them up. Resisting this, the giant decides to fight back. Ignoring the hunters at the heels of the giant, the plants start to attack the giant’s toes. The hand in front of her feet starts to force their fingers into the curled toes. They start to wiggle their pointy nails into the stems of her toes along with the toes themselves, making the giant twitch greatly. The vines at her upper body start to force more pressure against the stubborn giant, two vines going into the giant’s womanhood as a feathers start to surround her clitoris. This made the giant twitched violently; her body forces a good number of hunters to get off of her, but not enough to stop the irritating small tickles. Her eyes squinted at the stubborn roots attacking her feet. This was making her lose her concentration as well as her strength to resist.
The other root hands start to attack the toes violently. They would pick at her toes, forcing them out of their defense. A root would make itself into a drill like an electric flosser and attack the pad of the restrained toe. This surprised the giant, making her wet herself a big and squeal before laughter followed with it, but the gag silenced such noises. She was losing, she could feel it. Her toes looked funny, but they were slowly being forced out of their curled state. The roots that tried to confine her toes came out again. This time, they fired small roots to get her big and pinky toes. She found herself unable to fight back one the roots wrapped itself around those toes, the devious root hands moving onto the rest of her toes. With a good fifteen hands on her three toes, she gave up pretty quickly, yelling violently in her gag. She closes her eyes as she could feel her remaining toes getting overwhelmed as they were tied up like the others. She could not believe it, denying the fact she lost… She did not lose, she could not! This was a shame! No, she has not lost…
The plants stop their torment, staring at the helpless giant now, her body trembling. Shame was all over the giant’s face. The giant, in her head, told herself she did not lose, but the fact that she was tied up before Mother Nature told her how pathetic she is. Not only that, these human hunters was touching her and is violating her naked body. She could hear the cheers coming from the hunters, impressed at the helpless giant as well. The giant cried slightly, ashamed at this. She closed her eyes to await her tickling torment.
A sudden roar shook the air as the hunters cover their ears. The plants start to tremble, confused on what to do. That was a female war cry; another giant has appeared before the captive giant. The tickling plants quickly retreat, leaving the giant. The plants that immobilized the giant stayed still. The hunters were a tad confused to why the plants were retreating… They should be able to deal with another giant, they caught this one.
“How did you get yourself into this predicament, warrior?” pose the new giant, glancing at the very sight of her tied self, “And you even allowed hunters to touch you!?” With that said, a sudden group of Black Knights appear within the forest. Their dark armor resembles knights back in Medieval Times, however, these knights were charging towards the hunter. They slash the hunters into bits, blood bursting all around. The hunters on the giant have gotten off of her, grabbing their guns. They rush towards the forest, blasting at the Black Knights. The Black Knights start to pursue them, killing those who were around the area. They did not show any mercy, and the bullets did not seem to faze or even dent the dark material of the armor. The new giant wears dark armor like these knights, but her armor was slimmer and lighter than the others. She did not bore a helmet, but she seems to be the leader of the smaller knights, although she kneels at the captive giant.
“Seriously… Getting yourself tickled by plants AND hunters? Ridiculous…” The new giant got rid of her armor gauntlet to reveal her bare hands. The captive glances at her fellow comrade, ashamed at her own capture.
“Do not worry,” the commander assures, her long brunette hair blowing in the wind slightly, “I am not mad, you cannot blame this silly fate for being cruel.” With that said, the captive was relieved that was shown mercy. She found herself moaning against the gag though, her eyes opening themselves at her commander’s smirk, “Doesn’t mean I will not take the opportunity to fuck you up.” The commander starts to lick the teal hair breasts as her left hand starts to enter into her pussy. Her right hand starts to scratch into her the giant’s sides, the teal hair giant laughing and moaning madly.
“Getting wet already? I bet those hunters love watching a helpless girl get tormented like this. Thinking about it, I am getting wet myself, you know?” The commander was getting the captive pretty good, the girl submitting to herself to her commander. “To be honest,” the commander started, “This was supposed to be you and me, but those damn hunters ruined the moment. The plants were under my control… I guess I can thank them for making you ticklish though. Well, I will have my knights kill a good amount of them before they can start their own fun. Honestly, you’re too pretty and cute for them to spoil you like that…” The captive starts to usher louder sounds as the vines and plants return to their devious tickling. She could feel the feathery vines overwhelm her armpits, dusting the hell out of her hollows as they start to swarm her belly and sides. The commander was enjoying the view as she starts to nibble on the giant’s nipples. Oh, how this captive was starting to become a mess in front of her.
“Yes… Just like that, be my horny soldier,” the commander orders, “I want you to love this. It is an order.”
The roots at her feet start to drill and scratch all over her giant soles. They claw her arches with all ten fingers as small tentacle like roots wiggle at her heels. Her toes were locked in place as drills start to work on those digits; the sharp rotating roots start to drill her smooth pads on her piggies. The captive starts to go into a loving state, the commander’s fingers continue to thrust deeper into her. She was feeling such sensations pleasing her, her mind screaming out how she loves it all… and being treated by her commander made this all the better. A very beautiful commander who leads such a deadly force… known far and wide between the giant communities, she was a shining star. Being pleasured like this, the captive agrees to cum for her. Sending a high pitch moan, she released. The commander did not stop, her hand going a bit faster as well as the plants around the captive.
“Cum for me my dear,” the commander said, tearing the gag from her, kissing her, “I want to hear you… My precious turquoise, laugh and scream my name.” The air was filled with the beauty of a giant.
…. Meanwhile…..
“We caught the twenty-five remaining hunters,” said a Black Knight, the hunters all tied up and stripped of their armor. They were bundled up, naked, males and females together. The Black Knights surround the group of naked captives. The commander of the human Black Knights was going to say something, the laughter of a giant filled the air though, the screaming of their commander’s name ringing in the air. The Black Knights laughed, the hunters a bit worried to what will happen to them. The commander of the humans yelled out, “Do what you will to these fools men and women of the Black Knights!” With that, the hundreds of knights in the forest cheered and screamed out their names. They start to swarm the captives, grabbing whoever they want. The place becomes a giant mess… of laughter and screams, the commander watching the scenes before him.
“This place is twice as devious as the labyrinth. Understand that death will not be an option captured. There are no such things as rights and morals. Survival of the fittest,” the commander pulls out a cigar and takes off his helmet, his face covered in the shadows. “This is for screwing with a member of our Order though. Damn hunters.”
The second place of this sick game is harsher than the first. Do not touch someone’s prey and do not miss with the giants of this place, you will end up in one’s wrath as well.
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Well, hope you liked it. Below are two other random tickling entries of the Harsh Sick Game
Armored Soldiers Fucking and Tickling Victims:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...F-M-FF-M-MM-F-FMM-F-FF-M-Tickling-and-Sex-18)
Trap #395
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?245246-Harsh-Sick-Game-Trap-395-(*-M-*-F-*-F-18)
The actually story line...
Chapter 1 for Roxanne:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?247563-Harsh-Sick-Game-Roxanne-Chapter-1-(18-Mostly-*-F)
Despite the fact they got this far, most of the troopers were overjoyed at what they found. Having fifty units, they have found a female giant! An amazing catch, huh? The units did not even have to do much. The plants from this jungle environment had captured their own giant. The hunters just happened to stumbled upon the trapped giant.
The giant was obviously pretty. She has such eyes that would make any man fall for her. The dazzling light shining from her desperate blue eyes shimmer slightly as she notices the hunters joining in the fun. The female giant has pale skin, fair pale skin that feels like silk as the plants and hunters were starting their tickle assault on her. The plants have her bound to the very jungle floor as her upper body was slumped against the trunk of a tree. Vines wrapped around her upper body, halting any sort of resistance. Her arms were raised above her head, secured by the large vines coming from the big tree behind her. Her neck was secured and a vine has forced itself between her teeth to force any sound into a mumble. Her lower half has been ensnared by the roots from the very ground. They secure her bare legs tightly leaving her feet out. They were free, for the moment. The plants ignored the hunters, working their attention on the giant huntress. She has no cloth covering her privates. One could see her huge pink vagina as well as her giant breasts. The giant was obviously blushing heavily, embarrassed at the fact that the plants captured her, although she was embarrassed to see small humans noticing her own nude self.
Her giant soles wiggles about in front of the hunters, the plants and a good eight hunters approach her feet. The big leaves decide to tease her toes as the hunters scratch her heels. She starts to laugh, her body trying her best to get out. Struggling fruitlessly, the hunters abandon their weapons and start to approach the giant along with the vines and leaves of the jungle. Several feathery leaves start to dust the giant’s huge breasts and her pussy, making the giant moan violently into her gag. She tries her best to get out, pulling with all her might. Her feet caught one of the feathery leaves between them, pulling violently at the struggling plant. Tearing the leaf from the long green vine, the plants started to go really aggressive. Fluffy white spores appear beside the giant’s armpits, dusting her hollow pits. The giant starts to scream into her gag, tears forming in the giant’s blue eyes. Her short teal hair shakes subtly due to the vine wrapped around her neck restricting her head movement. The hunters start to tease her hips and belly. The hunters toss their helmet aside to use their deadly mouth against the giant’s fair skin. Nibbling, licking, stabbing, clawing, scratching, and other good stuff- the giant was quivering violently, her womanhood closing their lips slightly, trying hard to resist such pleasures. The hunters were not doing much effect on her like the giant vines and nature like ticklers, but they were spiking even the lowest nerves in her body to get affected by the tickling. She watches the hunters slowly approach her upper body, her upper chest getting tickled by the human’s hands. She could not toss these hunters off due to her immobilization. Her feet, however, caused a nuisance to her plant ticklers. The giant did not intend to let the tickling get the best of her. She would fight despite her situation. The hunters at her feet were not hurt, the hunters knowing that she could not move her feet forward or downwards to stop their assault on her heels. The leaves trying to tickle the giant’s soles were getting torn apart by the giant. They were a tad agitated by the fact her soles would trap the leaves between her feet or toes and tear them apart. The hunters would move out of the way as the leaves would get destroyed. The tickling at the giant’s upper body did not lighten up though. The leaves increase their attacks on the giant’s breasts, pussy, and armpits. The feathery leaves would tease her womanhood harshly; a good seven of them would tickle her clitoris or the very lips.
Most of the leaves at her breast would dust the shape of her boobies, but they tend to dust on top of them to, around her nipples. Several vines, on the other hand, would wrap themselves around her nipples to get them erected and aroused. The giant was drooling from this, hating herself a bit for succumbing to this. The tears slowly stream down her face, the droplets of her saliva and tears start to rain down. The hunters were attacked by the giant’s liquids, rolling off of her. This was a tad annoying… The hunters were acting as acts as ants irritating her body as the Mother Nature was acting as another giant who would tickle her.
The giant was losing her strength. She knows she could not do much against the vines wrapped around her arms and upper body. She would be able to tear the vines holding her arms above her, but nature is smart enough to wrap smaller vines around her fingers to make sure she would not do anything that rash. It was only a matter of time before the very ground deals with her feet and toes. The giant was laughing madly as the tickling continues, her belly shaking the hunters trying to climb towards the giant. The hunters could not climb any higher though; the plants would stop their progress as they tried to go to her breasts. Accepting their limits, the hunter continue to torment her sweet spots they were given. The giant’s sides, stomach, belly, hips, and waist were targeted. The female giant can feel the notorious nails scratching her as well as the vicious mouths tasting her skin. She was trying to ignore this, but she could not. The feeling is unbearable. The plants were notorious since they were big enough to tickle her body, but the hunters were devastating her even more due to their sheer numbers.
Roots came out of the ground near the giant’s feet. It was a strange root that fired smaller roots towards the giant’s toes. The giant saw this coming, curling her toes. The roots could not wrap around her toes as they fly above her toes. The roots went back into the ground. The giant could see roots appearing in front of her feet. Multiple roots appear around her soles in a shape of hands. With six hands appearing around her soles, three surrounding each one, the start to tickle her soles viciously. The giant thought it would not be trouble, but she started to realize what they were doing. Their plan was to force her toes out, so they can tie them up. Resisting this, the giant decides to fight back. Ignoring the hunters at the heels of the giant, the plants start to attack the giant’s toes. The hand in front of her feet starts to force their fingers into the curled toes. They start to wiggle their pointy nails into the stems of her toes along with the toes themselves, making the giant twitch greatly. The vines at her upper body start to force more pressure against the stubborn giant, two vines going into the giant’s womanhood as a feathers start to surround her clitoris. This made the giant twitched violently; her body forces a good number of hunters to get off of her, but not enough to stop the irritating small tickles. Her eyes squinted at the stubborn roots attacking her feet. This was making her lose her concentration as well as her strength to resist.
The other root hands start to attack the toes violently. They would pick at her toes, forcing them out of their defense. A root would make itself into a drill like an electric flosser and attack the pad of the restrained toe. This surprised the giant, making her wet herself a big and squeal before laughter followed with it, but the gag silenced such noises. She was losing, she could feel it. Her toes looked funny, but they were slowly being forced out of their curled state. The roots that tried to confine her toes came out again. This time, they fired small roots to get her big and pinky toes. She found herself unable to fight back one the roots wrapped itself around those toes, the devious root hands moving onto the rest of her toes. With a good fifteen hands on her three toes, she gave up pretty quickly, yelling violently in her gag. She closes her eyes as she could feel her remaining toes getting overwhelmed as they were tied up like the others. She could not believe it, denying the fact she lost… She did not lose, she could not! This was a shame! No, she has not lost…
The plants stop their torment, staring at the helpless giant now, her body trembling. Shame was all over the giant’s face. The giant, in her head, told herself she did not lose, but the fact that she was tied up before Mother Nature told her how pathetic she is. Not only that, these human hunters was touching her and is violating her naked body. She could hear the cheers coming from the hunters, impressed at the helpless giant as well. The giant cried slightly, ashamed at this. She closed her eyes to await her tickling torment.
A sudden roar shook the air as the hunters cover their ears. The plants start to tremble, confused on what to do. That was a female war cry; another giant has appeared before the captive giant. The tickling plants quickly retreat, leaving the giant. The plants that immobilized the giant stayed still. The hunters were a tad confused to why the plants were retreating… They should be able to deal with another giant, they caught this one.
“How did you get yourself into this predicament, warrior?” pose the new giant, glancing at the very sight of her tied self, “And you even allowed hunters to touch you!?” With that said, a sudden group of Black Knights appear within the forest. Their dark armor resembles knights back in Medieval Times, however, these knights were charging towards the hunter. They slash the hunters into bits, blood bursting all around. The hunters on the giant have gotten off of her, grabbing their guns. They rush towards the forest, blasting at the Black Knights. The Black Knights start to pursue them, killing those who were around the area. They did not show any mercy, and the bullets did not seem to faze or even dent the dark material of the armor. The new giant wears dark armor like these knights, but her armor was slimmer and lighter than the others. She did not bore a helmet, but she seems to be the leader of the smaller knights, although she kneels at the captive giant.
“Seriously… Getting yourself tickled by plants AND hunters? Ridiculous…” The new giant got rid of her armor gauntlet to reveal her bare hands. The captive glances at her fellow comrade, ashamed at her own capture.
“Do not worry,” the commander assures, her long brunette hair blowing in the wind slightly, “I am not mad, you cannot blame this silly fate for being cruel.” With that said, the captive was relieved that was shown mercy. She found herself moaning against the gag though, her eyes opening themselves at her commander’s smirk, “Doesn’t mean I will not take the opportunity to fuck you up.” The commander starts to lick the teal hair breasts as her left hand starts to enter into her pussy. Her right hand starts to scratch into her the giant’s sides, the teal hair giant laughing and moaning madly.
“Getting wet already? I bet those hunters love watching a helpless girl get tormented like this. Thinking about it, I am getting wet myself, you know?” The commander was getting the captive pretty good, the girl submitting to herself to her commander. “To be honest,” the commander started, “This was supposed to be you and me, but those damn hunters ruined the moment. The plants were under my control… I guess I can thank them for making you ticklish though. Well, I will have my knights kill a good amount of them before they can start their own fun. Honestly, you’re too pretty and cute for them to spoil you like that…” The captive starts to usher louder sounds as the vines and plants return to their devious tickling. She could feel the feathery vines overwhelm her armpits, dusting the hell out of her hollows as they start to swarm her belly and sides. The commander was enjoying the view as she starts to nibble on the giant’s nipples. Oh, how this captive was starting to become a mess in front of her.
“Yes… Just like that, be my horny soldier,” the commander orders, “I want you to love this. It is an order.”
The roots at her feet start to drill and scratch all over her giant soles. They claw her arches with all ten fingers as small tentacle like roots wiggle at her heels. Her toes were locked in place as drills start to work on those digits; the sharp rotating roots start to drill her smooth pads on her piggies. The captive starts to go into a loving state, the commander’s fingers continue to thrust deeper into her. She was feeling such sensations pleasing her, her mind screaming out how she loves it all… and being treated by her commander made this all the better. A very beautiful commander who leads such a deadly force… known far and wide between the giant communities, she was a shining star. Being pleasured like this, the captive agrees to cum for her. Sending a high pitch moan, she released. The commander did not stop, her hand going a bit faster as well as the plants around the captive.
“Cum for me my dear,” the commander said, tearing the gag from her, kissing her, “I want to hear you… My precious turquoise, laugh and scream my name.” The air was filled with the beauty of a giant.
…. Meanwhile…..
“We caught the twenty-five remaining hunters,” said a Black Knight, the hunters all tied up and stripped of their armor. They were bundled up, naked, males and females together. The Black Knights surround the group of naked captives. The commander of the human Black Knights was going to say something, the laughter of a giant filled the air though, the screaming of their commander’s name ringing in the air. The Black Knights laughed, the hunters a bit worried to what will happen to them. The commander of the humans yelled out, “Do what you will to these fools men and women of the Black Knights!” With that, the hundreds of knights in the forest cheered and screamed out their names. They start to swarm the captives, grabbing whoever they want. The place becomes a giant mess… of laughter and screams, the commander watching the scenes before him.
“This place is twice as devious as the labyrinth. Understand that death will not be an option captured. There are no such things as rights and morals. Survival of the fittest,” the commander pulls out a cigar and takes off his helmet, his face covered in the shadows. “This is for screwing with a member of our Order though. Damn hunters.”
The second place of this sick game is harsher than the first. Do not touch someone’s prey and do not miss with the giants of this place, you will end up in one’s wrath as well.
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Well, hope you liked it. Below are two other random tickling entries of the Harsh Sick Game
Armored Soldiers Fucking and Tickling Victims:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...F-M-FF-M-MM-F-FMM-F-FF-M-Tickling-and-Sex-18)
Trap #395
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?245246-Harsh-Sick-Game-Trap-395-(*-M-*-F-*-F-18)
The actually story line...
Chapter 1 for Roxanne:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?247563-Harsh-Sick-Game-Roxanne-Chapter-1-(18-Mostly-*-F)
