tummyticklish01
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Britney Spears came back to reality, and found herself held down to a hard, mettalic table in the middle of a strange looking room. She was in spread eagle position, and though nothing restrained her to the table, some strange force held her perfectly shaped body to the table. Fear overtook her senses as her eyes darted all over the room, but nothing she saw reassured her. Strange button,s big slabs of cold steel, and long tubes with pink flubbery stuff floating inside. This must be a nightmare she thought, it had to be!
She soon learned it wasn't a nightmare when two things entered the room, thing thats looked like...aliens!!!!!
There were two of them, except they weren't what Britney expected aliens to look like. They weren't big, slimey, and disgusting, they were actually, two beautiful women!
Atleast thats what they looked like. They had perfect bodies, dressed in white and silver dresses, with strange symbols on the front. They had fiery red hair, no natural red, but almost a mettalic looking red, and they had oceanish blue skin, with ruby red lips. And with the exception of pointy ears, they had normal human body parts.
"Qeurtytjfkfldoooohyjru," the alien on the left said.
"Kooohuhuhuuyltghghgeeeeee," the other one replied.
One of them then pointed at Britney's prone body, dressed in tight leather pants, black point boots, and her nornmal, sleeveless, pink, belly-shirt.
The other then looked at her for a long time, then said something else.
"Tyuityghuufererrasdfghtuyokjh," one of them said, as she brought one of her hands up, and Britney soon saw something frightening. Britney didn't notice before, but their fingers were actually....small feathers!!!!! Soft and fluffy looking, and a bright green color. And instead of just five on each hand, they had seven, which equaled 28 feather-fingers between the two lady aliens.
"Quooofhgfghasdykjdbametovjddd!!!" One of them suddenly shouted, pointing at Britney, then at the a clip-board looking thing on the wall.
One of them sighed, then stuck her long, orange tongue out, symbolizing something Britney was totally lost in.
The poor pop-queen just looked at the lady aliens in true fear, having no idea what would happen to her, and if she would ever get home.
"Llllouik," the right one said, and then they both moved to Britney. One to her feet, while the other to her left side.
"What are you going to do to me!!!" Britney finally screamed out.
"Qwutii??" the aliens looked puzzled and amazed at the same time, probably just learning that Britney could speak.
"Uytyshanbbbykwos," the one shrugged and then they looked back to Britney.
Their eyes were like tiny volcanoes erupted with each second they stared at her. Britney felt like she would faint, but for some reason she didn't, she just layed, there, unable to move, and full of fear.
The one at her feet then began to stroke her black boots up and down, feeling them all over.
Britney really looked puzzled as the other one then began to do this, except on Britney's bare side, stroking the soft feather-fingers continually up and down her left side.
"Teeeeeheheheheehehehheheheheheeeeee!!!!!!!" Britney giggled.
"Quoiaja!!!!" The one tickling here shouted, and they both moved back from her, seemingly frightened by Britney's reaction.
The one that tickled her slowly approached her again, and darted her ticklish feather-fingers onto Britney's bare skin, and Britney screamed. The alien jumped back, but then suddenly appeared relaxed and walked up to Britney once again. It hovered over Britney's midsection, and began to squirm its feather-fingers alllllll over Britney's midsection. The fluffy "fingers" spidered up her sides, massaged into her ribs, crawled up and down her soft tummy, and one even swirled into her cute bellybutton, (and somehow her bellybutton ring had vanished!)
The other alien, gaining some courage, began to feel britney's boots again, but frowned when she didn't get the same reaction as her friend.
"Teeeryryehxdjakaif!" the one tickling Britney said, and then the other alien tugged off Britney's boots, and began fluttering on her socked soles.
"Heehehehehahahahahahaahahhehehahahahahahahahahaaaa!!!!!!!!!!"
Britney's laughter grw uncontrolable as her ticklish midsection and feet were mercilessly explored by 28 ticklish feather-fingers which tickled her more than any earth feather. She remembered one time when Justin playfully tickled her feet with a goose feather, and that tickled, but NOTHING like these tiny feathers, they were like 10 times as ticklish feeling.
Britney banged her head against the table, and surprisingly when her head hit it, it felt strangely soft, like a wool blanket, so it casued the pop-queen no discomfort, except for the uh...merciless tickling
Britney's laughter reached a new plateau when 7 feather-fingers squeezed her lower left side, sending her squealing and giggling beyond all hopes of being helped. The one at her upperbody, soon left her sensitive midsection and began to squirm its "fingers" all over her breasts which were protected by her shirt. The alien frowned, and then sent the feather-fingers to Britney's outstretched armpits, dangling them slightly above, just enough room for the tips of the feathers to touch the smooth skin.
The one at her feet finally figured out how to take her socks off, and began to lightly stroke Britney's cute, wiggling toes, which were highly ticklish. If Britney was on Earth, her laughter could be heard for miles.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahheheheheeeeeeeeeeeeeehahahahaahahahahaaaaaaahahahahaahahahahahaahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A couple of the "fingers" ventured to her soft, pinkish soles, where they stroked insanely, driving poor ticklish Britney over the edge.
The one at her upperbody began drawing circles that kept getting smaller in her underarms, and finally ended with a flurry of feather'fingers attacking her armpits.
The feather-fingers soo ventured back to her bare midsection, and focused on her goddess-like abs. The twenty-eight feather-fingers tortured her tummy and feet for hours upon hours.
Britney finally passed out...
Britney woke up, expecting to be home in bed, man, she was waaaaaay off.
She was in what looked like a dense tropical jungle, with steam floating from the ground. She was pinned by that same strange force, except this time to one of the strange, huge yellow trees. Her arms were above her head, and she was completely nude.
She wondered where she was, and her question was answered when a group of twenty-five aliens like the others approached her, looking like trouble. But Britney couldn't see that, all she knew was that 350 feather-fingers were nearing her totally nude, and very, very, very, very ticklish body......
THE END
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She soon learned it wasn't a nightmare when two things entered the room, thing thats looked like...aliens!!!!!
There were two of them, except they weren't what Britney expected aliens to look like. They weren't big, slimey, and disgusting, they were actually, two beautiful women!
Atleast thats what they looked like. They had perfect bodies, dressed in white and silver dresses, with strange symbols on the front. They had fiery red hair, no natural red, but almost a mettalic looking red, and they had oceanish blue skin, with ruby red lips. And with the exception of pointy ears, they had normal human body parts.
"Qeurtytjfkfldoooohyjru," the alien on the left said.
"Kooohuhuhuuyltghghgeeeeee," the other one replied.
One of them then pointed at Britney's prone body, dressed in tight leather pants, black point boots, and her nornmal, sleeveless, pink, belly-shirt.
The other then looked at her for a long time, then said something else.
"Tyuityghuufererrasdfghtuyokjh," one of them said, as she brought one of her hands up, and Britney soon saw something frightening. Britney didn't notice before, but their fingers were actually....small feathers!!!!! Soft and fluffy looking, and a bright green color. And instead of just five on each hand, they had seven, which equaled 28 feather-fingers between the two lady aliens.
"Quooofhgfghasdykjdbametovjddd!!!" One of them suddenly shouted, pointing at Britney, then at the a clip-board looking thing on the wall.
One of them sighed, then stuck her long, orange tongue out, symbolizing something Britney was totally lost in.
The poor pop-queen just looked at the lady aliens in true fear, having no idea what would happen to her, and if she would ever get home.
"Llllouik," the right one said, and then they both moved to Britney. One to her feet, while the other to her left side.
"What are you going to do to me!!!" Britney finally screamed out.
"Qwutii??" the aliens looked puzzled and amazed at the same time, probably just learning that Britney could speak.
"Uytyshanbbbykwos," the one shrugged and then they looked back to Britney.
Their eyes were like tiny volcanoes erupted with each second they stared at her. Britney felt like she would faint, but for some reason she didn't, she just layed, there, unable to move, and full of fear.
The one at her feet then began to stroke her black boots up and down, feeling them all over.
Britney really looked puzzled as the other one then began to do this, except on Britney's bare side, stroking the soft feather-fingers continually up and down her left side.
"Teeeeeheheheheehehehheheheheheeeeee!!!!!!!" Britney giggled.
"Quoiaja!!!!" The one tickling here shouted, and they both moved back from her, seemingly frightened by Britney's reaction.
The one that tickled her slowly approached her again, and darted her ticklish feather-fingers onto Britney's bare skin, and Britney screamed. The alien jumped back, but then suddenly appeared relaxed and walked up to Britney once again. It hovered over Britney's midsection, and began to squirm its feather-fingers alllllll over Britney's midsection. The fluffy "fingers" spidered up her sides, massaged into her ribs, crawled up and down her soft tummy, and one even swirled into her cute bellybutton, (and somehow her bellybutton ring had vanished!)
The other alien, gaining some courage, began to feel britney's boots again, but frowned when she didn't get the same reaction as her friend.
"Teeeryryehxdjakaif!" the one tickling Britney said, and then the other alien tugged off Britney's boots, and began fluttering on her socked soles.
"Heehehehehahahahahahaahahhehehahahahahahahahahaaaa!!!!!!!!!!"
Britney's laughter grw uncontrolable as her ticklish midsection and feet were mercilessly explored by 28 ticklish feather-fingers which tickled her more than any earth feather. She remembered one time when Justin playfully tickled her feet with a goose feather, and that tickled, but NOTHING like these tiny feathers, they were like 10 times as ticklish feeling.
Britney banged her head against the table, and surprisingly when her head hit it, it felt strangely soft, like a wool blanket, so it casued the pop-queen no discomfort, except for the uh...merciless tickling
Britney's laughter reached a new plateau when 7 feather-fingers squeezed her lower left side, sending her squealing and giggling beyond all hopes of being helped. The one at her upperbody, soon left her sensitive midsection and began to squirm its "fingers" all over her breasts which were protected by her shirt. The alien frowned, and then sent the feather-fingers to Britney's outstretched armpits, dangling them slightly above, just enough room for the tips of the feathers to touch the smooth skin.
The one at her feet finally figured out how to take her socks off, and began to lightly stroke Britney's cute, wiggling toes, which were highly ticklish. If Britney was on Earth, her laughter could be heard for miles.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahheheheheeeeeeeeeeeeeehahahahaahahahahaaaaaaahahahahaahahahahahaahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A couple of the "fingers" ventured to her soft, pinkish soles, where they stroked insanely, driving poor ticklish Britney over the edge.
The one at her upperbody began drawing circles that kept getting smaller in her underarms, and finally ended with a flurry of feather'fingers attacking her armpits.
The feather-fingers soo ventured back to her bare midsection, and focused on her goddess-like abs. The twenty-eight feather-fingers tortured her tummy and feet for hours upon hours.
Britney finally passed out...
Britney woke up, expecting to be home in bed, man, she was waaaaaay off.
She was in what looked like a dense tropical jungle, with steam floating from the ground. She was pinned by that same strange force, except this time to one of the strange, huge yellow trees. Her arms were above her head, and she was completely nude.
She wondered where she was, and her question was answered when a group of twenty-five aliens like the others approached her, looking like trouble. But Britney couldn't see that, all she knew was that 350 feather-fingers were nearing her totally nude, and very, very, very, very ticklish body......
THE END
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