Repost: A Blast with the Cast

i was asked to repost my stories, since they were lost in the forums somewhere, not to mention for new people to see.

here's all 4 parts of my cast of Buffy tickled series:



A Blast With The Cast

Starring the cast of Buffy

Part 1: Michelle Trachtenberg's Ordeal

Michelle Trachenberg, Amber Benson, and Sarah Michelle Gellar were invited to the estate of Alyson Hannigan for a small party to
celebrate the completion of yet another season of their hit T.V. series, Buffy. They all brought their favorite dish to eat and were planning to play twister.
While the others were playing, she was making her knock out punch which she called it. Unknowingly, to the others she laced the punch with the
infamous date rape drug, but she had far more sinister thoughts on mind than rape, though it did sound appealing ,hence "knock out" punch.
She brought out here punch and said," I propose a toast to our future together." " Here, here!" laughed the four girls. After a few minutes,
the three guests were passed out on the couch. " Damn, you all sure do look cute sleeping there (giggles innocently)" teased Alyson, " Now it's time
to get ready for the grand party." She toted the sleeping beauties to her basement and stripped them naked. She sat them on the three matresses,
and tied their arms high over their heads. She chained their waists to the wall to reduce the bucking that they will do. Finally, she put their feet in
wooden stocks she had specially made for this glorious time, and tied tied each of their flawless toes to the stocks, rendering them completely
helpless. As a joke she had " I love being tickled! Please tickle my sexy tootsies!" carved on each of the stocks. "Let the games begin." she said
with a snicker as she brought out her smelling salt to wake the sexy beauties.
The girls awoke and realized their situation. " What the fuck are you doing?" demanded Sarah, " Get me out of this and give me back
my clothes this instant!" "Oooooh sassy little vixen aren't we?" replied Alyson and stroked her soles with a finger. Sarah released a burst of laughter,
being taken off guard by the tickling. " You see, I have a tickle fetish, and ever since the show started I have been dying to get my fingers on your
soles and armpits." commented Alyson," Well it looks like my wildest dreams come true this evening!" The three victim's eyes got as big as a full
moon as they contemplated their ticklish situation. Oh God! thought Michelle, I knew her so long, but I never thought she was like this! She instinctively
tried to curl her toes, but to no avail. Her toes were tied up, streched open like a new book about to be read by an eager reader. Tears ran down
her soft cheeks as she soaked in the information, for her toes and soles were hyper-sensitive beyond compare. I think we'll start with Michelle."
announced Alyson as she pulled out two long, stiff, white feathers. "You leave her alone, you two-timing bitch!" exploded Amber. Alyson stroked
Amber's right sole for a couple of seconds, while Amber launched out a loud giggle. "Now keep it up and you can take her tickle torture. Caprende'?"
said Alyson. She licked her lips like a lion stalking her prey as she stroked both feathers slowly on Michelle's high arches. Her soft, white soles
twitched as she let out a machine gun giggle loke a 50 cal. machine gun shooting a platoon of Charlies in Vietnam. " Oooh damn, her soles
look as delicious as baby back ribs." teased Alyson, " Which gives me an idea...." She stopped with the feathers and started licking her left sole
like a dog while wiggling her tongue between her toes. Wow! her feet taste almost as good as ribs too! thought Alyson. She continued this for ten
minutes switching between the feather and her agile tongue, and both feet.
"GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHE(*GASP*)HEHEHHEEEEEEHHHOHOHOHOHO
HEHEEEEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" laughed Michelle sweetly. Her beautiful laughter blew TheSound Of Music out of the water! Alyson
stripped naked and climbed onto her waist to touch her soft skin. She used her feathers to tickle the hollow of her sexy pits deep enough to sink the titanic,
while sucking on her hard tasty nipples. Michelle whipped her head around in a blur to try to rid herself of the awful sinsation, but to no avail. She was here
for the duration of the tickling.
"AAAAAAAHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEE(*GASP*)STOHOP IT PLEASE! IT TIHICKLES!
AHAHAHAHAHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOOHHHHOOHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEE!" laughed Michelle. After ten minutes Alyson resorted to blowing
rasberries on Michelle's quivering, tight tummy, while tickling her ribs with her fingers for ten minutes.
"Now it's time for your reward." announced Alyson to the sweaty beauty. She pulled out a feather and slowly and gently stroked Michelle's
tight, pink pussy. "UNGH! YEEEEEEES! OOOOOOOOOOOOHOOHOOOOOOOO! UNGH! OHYEAHOHYEAHOHYEAH(*GASP*)OOOOOOH!"
moaned Michelle, glad to have finally recieved her reward. After five minutes, she reluctantly passed out.
" Why in the fuck did........" started Sarah. " No, no, no, you remember the punishment for being naughty, don't you?" scolded Alyson
Sarah immediatly shut up, remembering not to fuck with Alyson who for the time being has the upper hand. " Now, who wants to be next?"
teased Alyson with an evil snicker.

A Blast With The Cast
Starring the cast of Buffy

Part 2: Amber Benson's ticklish situation

" No volunteers for next session?" asked Alyson, " Then we'll continue with the lovely Amber." " Oh God please no!" pleaded Amber,
"I'll do anything, anything at all, just please don't tickle me!" she sobbed with tears running down her cheek. " Oh I'll do anything I want all right......
and I'll still tickle you! Just face the facts, you're going to get tickled so just save your energy for your sweet giggling. Your not going anywhere, so
just sit tight and laugh." teased Alyson. "You're sick, you know that! Your fucking crazy! You crazy bitch!" Amber sobbed. Alyson climbed her nude body
on Amber and massaged her soft and sexy tits. " No, you wanna know want's crazy? Through the years of making Buffy, you just sitting in your
dressing room with your big, bare feet propped up driving me nuts! If I were to even ask to tickle or even massage your feet I would have been branded a
freak!" said Alyson calmly. " No, I let almost anybody massage my feet, even Sarah massaged them a few times and I massaged hers. If you
just asked I woud've let you." "Oh well too late now, let's begin shall we?" said Alyson. She got off her victim and reached for her two feathers.
" Don't you tickle my fucking bare feet you hear me goddamnit! DOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHAHAHAHA
(*GASP*)OOOHOHOHOHOHHAHAHAHAHAHAAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEE!" screamed Amber. She whipped her hair to and fro in a blur
as Alyson stroked the feathers up and down Amber's big, sexy soles like Picaso on canvas. Amber would snort while laughing, which for
Alyson, was a turn on so she intinsified the tickling to hear the wonderful laughter.After ten minutes of fingers and feathers stroking Amber's soft,
white soles like a beggar rubbing a golden lamp for a genie, she was sweating bucketfuls and gsping for sweet air like rare diamonds. Alyson
then broke out the big guns with two electric toothbrushes. She applied her new tool to her twitching canvas. Ambers reaction has heavenly as she
was reduced to giggles, just sitting there and accepting the tickle torture. Soon enough she broke out into silent laughter. It was like tickling a mime
and made Alyson laughat her reaction as the toothbrushes danced accross her soles and between her toes. Alyson stopped after ten excrutiating
minutes under the toothbrush and feather. She climbed atop Amber's waist and feathered her hard nipples and breasts.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEHEHEHE(*GASP*)HOHOHOHOHO(*SNORT*)
AHAHAHAHAHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEHHOOOOOHOHOHOHHAAAAAAAAA!" screamed Amber with intense laughter. After ten minutes
of tickling her jiggling breasts, Alyson switched to the deep hollow of her pits. Amber's went of the deep end from that second on, losing all sanity.
Her overloaded brain was going into meltdown, like Cherynoble. Alyson mercilesslytwirled the feathers in her flawless, white pits and licked the
tasty morsels like chocolate. After ten insane minutes, Alyson switched to her tummy. She twirled the feather in and out of her bellybutton, while
gently scratching her tummy and ribs all around sending her into a fit of giggles. Amber actually enjoyed getting tickled there because she was
less ticklish there and it was turning her on, but she couldn't put her finger on why.
"OOOOH YEEES! DOHONT STAHAP! I LOHOVE IT! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA(*SNORT*)!" pleaded
Amber. sure enough, Alyson didn't stop for thirty minutes. " Are you ready for your reward, honey?" asked Alyson. "Oh please yes!" begged Amber
Alyson layed down at Amber's crotch and started to suck and lick at her pink pussy. "OOOOOOHHOOH YES! OHGODOHGODOHGODOHGOD!
(*GASP*) UNGH OOOH UNGH MMMMMM!" moaned Amber with extreme pleasure. She sure as hell knows how to work it. thought Amber, Makes
me wanna be a lesbian, they must have all the fun, I'm so jealous! Alyson licked all in her hot, tight lips, slurping and sucking like child eating soup
with no manners. Finally, Amber juiced in Alyson's face and mouth and passed out. Alyson sat up and licked her lips. " Tastes better than any
milkshake on earth!" laughed Alyson.
" And last, but not least, the star of the show, Sarah!" teased her tormentor. Sarah just sat limp and sobbed quitely, her tears messing up
her make-up. All she could think about was what was in store for her and how extremely ticklish her bare feet are.

A Blast With The Cast
Starring the cast of Buffy

Part three: Sarah's sensitive soles


" Are you ready for your tickle session, Sarah?" teased Alyson. Sarah cried openly now, realizing that her feet were her most ticklish spot.
Her soles were almost the only white spot on her sexy tanned body, save the hollows of her pits. Alyson went to the closet in the corner and brought
out her tickling contraption she invented. Two small oscilating fans with two feathers attached to each of the three blades. She put the fans at the
soles of her feet and pulled out the remote to them which had four speed settings: low, medium, high, and random. Alyson sat on the love seat accross
the room with her legs spread and said, " Get ready for the ride of your life, baby!" teased Alyson. She put her finger on the random button, and Sarah
started giggling intensely even before Alyson even touched the button. " Damn, you must really want to get tickled!" said Alyson, " You're sure are
an eager beaver!" She finally pushed the button and the fans started their torment, changing speeds every two seconds and blowing cool air on
her ultra-sensitive soles making them more sensitive, all while driving Sarah completely insane.
"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHOHOHOHOHO(*GASP*)HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHHAAAAAAHOHOHO
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHOHOHOHHAHAHAAAA(*HICCUP*)" screamed Sarah. All six feathers stroked her toes, arches, and heels so fast and
furious, it looked like it might open up a wormhole. While tormenting her prey, Alyson finger her soft pussy while listening to the soul stirring sweet
music of Sarah's laughter and giggles. Alyson dreamed of this of this day for years, after Alyson slightly tickled Sarah's feet when she was painting
her toe nails a bright red. " UNGH! OOOOH YEAH! KEEP UP THE LAAUGHTER BABY! OOOH UNGH(*GASP*)OOOOOOHHOHOHOOO
YEEEEES!" Alyson fingered her pink lips as slowly as possible drag on the sensation. After fifteen wonderful minutes, she finally squirted all over
her fingers. She brought her dripping figers over to Sarah and said, " If you suck my fingers, I'll give you a break." said Alyson. Sarah sucked he
fingers in between giggles intensly to get the tickling over with. Alyson turned off the fans just as Michelle woke up from her sweet dreams.
" I'm sorry you missed Amber's performance, you and her deserve two oscars for the great show!" teased Alyson, " You're just in time for Sarah's, though."
" Why don't you just leave us alone, you mean bitch!" yelled Michelle.
Alyson just ignored the young vixen and concentrated on Sarah's perk breasts. She picked up the two fans and turned them on. She dug the fans
into the hollows of her pits, driving Sarah over the edge. Sarah laughed hysterically as the feathers danced in her pits like two white tornados
in Kansas. She went to her huge, delicous breasts next as no one can resist those eye magnets. She danced the fan feathers over and under her
plump tits like children playing on two snow covered hills in the first of winter. Sarah went into silent laughter, her voice box going on strike, intermitted by
hoarse gasps of sweet oxygen to feed her brain on the verge of a nuclear meltdown. After fifteen minutes, Alyson stopped to get some baby oil.
She massaged the oil into her tight, tanned tummy, and commenced to dance two fingers of each of her hands and acting out a play on her new
warm, quivering stage. It was like the best dollhouse in the world for Alyson, complete with it's own giggling soundtrack.
"AHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHA(*SQUEEL*)HOHOHOHOHOHHEHEHEHEHE(*GASP*)HOHOHHEHEHEHAHAAA!" giggled
Sarah. After twenty minutes, it was time for Sarah's reward. Alyson placed the feather laced fans at the soles of Sarah's feet and pushed the button
on the remote as Amber finally awoke at the sound of Sarah's screams for mercy. While the tootsie torture comenced, Alyson began to kiss and
lick the lips between Sarah's hips. After five minutes, Sarah passed out from the intense mixed feelings of tickling and getting eaten out. Alyson
arose and licked the swet **** from her lips and got the smelling salt to wake Sarah for her announcement.
After the three sweaty beauties were awake, Alyson said, "I know how you all want to get revenge on me, so I will let you have it. I will
untie you and have you tie me up and tickle me shitless, using any tool at your disposal." The three trapped vixens were shocked and pleased
by the proposal. Unknown to each other, they each liked the tickling, and thought very carefully how each were going to get sweet, sweet revenge.

A Blast With The Cast
Starring the cast of Buffy

Part 4: Revenge So Sweet

Alyson let loose the three anxious babes. They commenced to lock Alyson in the stocks and tie her arms and toes up. " Sarah, you tickle her right
side, and Michelle can get her left side." commanded Amber. " Who put you in charge mi........" started Sarah. " GODDAMNIT! JUST DO WHAT I
FUCKING SAY!" shouted Amber with her all impowering authority. " All right, ya don't gotta be so bitchy about it." replied Sarah backing down while
Amber just rolled her eyes. Amber, now taking control, and clearly one not to be fucked with, opted for the two long, stiff feathers, while both Sarah and
Michelle chose the feather fan and an electric toothbrush each. " Let the revenge begin!" teased Amber.
And they were off, tickling like they were in the Kentucky Derby. Michelle and Sarah applied the fans to Alyson's soft, succulent breasts,
while "cleaning" her armpits vigourisly with the toothbrushes while poor Alyson bucked with intense laughter. Amber attacked her soft soles like
Michael Myers gutting his latest victim. She stroked the feather up and down and all around her helpless high arches, while arcing the intense
torture device under the curl of her defenseless toes, and scrubbing in between her spread toes like a housewife during spring cleaning. Alyson
felt as defenseless as a newborn lamb and loved every second of it as her brain was racked with ticklish agony like a tiger thrashing around it's
prey like a rag doll.
"GEHAHAHAHAHAHOHOHOO YHEHES! DOHONTT STOHOPP! HHEHEHEHEHEEHEHEEHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHOHOHO((GASP*)
OOOOHOHOHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEEEE!" laughed Alyson, hysterically. Sarah and Michelle were now fanning her taught tummy, while sucking
and savouring her sweet, sensitive breasts and rock hard nipples. In fact, her nipples were so damn hard, you could hang a white flag on each,
like king of the soft bouncy hill. Amber decided to screw the feathers and dived in to suck on each her lucious toes like a child with a sweet tooth and the last
lollipop in the world, or like a hungry lioness finally devouring her prey after days without sweet meat. After about ten minutes, they decided to give
their tickle slave a small break. " OK ladies I think I had about enough tickling for one day, I just can't stand to be tickled so intensely anymore."
said Alyson, panting like a furry dog in the middle of the summer in the Sahara Desert. " Oho no, I don't think so, that was just for Michelle's little
ordeal, you still gotta pay for Amber's and my sweet tickle torture, not to mention your reward." teased Sarah. Alyson, then and there realized
that she had seriously fucked up. She was so blinded by her lust for the three babes, she forgot they would tickle torture her for more than she could
possibly endure.The shit has hit the fan, she thought with tears in her beautiful eyes. She loved tickling, yes, but too much was just too fucking much,
but she knew with all her schemeing heart she could not beg for her freedom, but she would have to sit tight and endure the pure torture. But a voice
deep inside her told her that she was going to have the most fun ever. The three ticklers decided to rotate tickling positions every ten minutes,
so that meant Michelle was at Alyson's bare feet, ready to brush them with both electric toothbrushes like the two best pieces of canvas a painter
could have in the world. Sarah was at her left with the notorious fan and a feather and Amber was at her right with the same tools as her partner.
Michelle just decided to ditch the toothbrushes, and use the most agile, sleek, and torturous tickle weapon in her arsenal, her tongue. And round two
began with, after just ten seconds, Alyson was thrown over the edge into hysterical silent laughter, like a mime, letting her body play out the ticklish
agony she was enduring with all the bucking, and twitching and the sweet smile on her porcelin doll like face in between her gasps for air made you
think she loved being in such horrible agony.........almost. Like a malfunctioning robot, she twisted, twitched, and bucked, and to sum it up, she was going
buck wild. Michelle's tongue seemed as agile as a snake's as she whipped it between Alyson's toes, and almost miracously bending over backwards to
tickle the tops of her toes. Michelle was truly devoted to her cause. the other two babes were dragging their feathers every square millimeter
of Alyson's hyper-sensitive tummy, drawing imaginary pictures and twirling it in her bellybutton,and also switching to lick and blow in her hollow pits
making loud farting sounds, causing the three girls giggle, definitely not to mention the poor Alyson.
After ten agonizing minutes, they switched one last time, giving the tortured Alyson a 30 second head start on catching her breath.
Sarah was at her sweet feet, and decided to try something new, she layed down with her bare feet, still red from her torture, at Alyson's equally
red tootsies, and began to tickle Alyson's, heels, soles, and balls of her feet with her own wiggling toes, which totally caught Alyson off guard,
sending her into hysterics. Sarah did this partly because she was somewhat lazy, being so rich, having everybody doing things for her, hence
her ultra-ticklish tootsies. The other two heavenly honies decided to dance all twenty fingers all over Alyson's tummy, breasts, and pits, like one
big, grand, stage for tickle ballet. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEOHOHOHOHOHOHOHHOO(*GASP*)HAHAHAHA
HEHEHEHEOHOHOHHEHEHEHEE NOOOOOOOO!" cackled Alyson with a hoarse voice. After ten long minutes, they finally stopped to give
Alyson her reward and also a desert for themselves. They each stuck a finger into her sweet pink pussy, pulling their fingers in and out, twisting
and twirling them slowly in the process. "UNGH OOOOOH AAAAH UNGH MMMMMMM YESS! OHSHITOHSHITOHSHITOHSHIT!" moaned
Alyson with delight until she squirted like a water fountain while promptly passing out. The three females withdrew their fingers, dripping with
**** as delicious as honey, and sucked it off like the sweetest lollipop ever. And Amber, currently the leader of the pack, bent down to suck up
the leftovers.
Later on, they literally kissed and made up, and decided to create their own little secret tickling club. They called it Buffy's Tickle Torture
Society which met every two weeks, and picked and tickled a member every meeting. And they all lived ( and tickled) happily ever after.