Invisible Ink
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Head Games...
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A pretty damsel in distress sits in her little prison and is forced to wait it out until the battles outside were finished and the heroes came forth to release her. The guards normally watching over her every move had been called into battle some time ago. It seemed that the war was overwhelming these fowl creatures and that the humans were gaining the upper hand. She was just guessing of course, due to the fact that she was uncomfortably bound in what was known around these parts as the Thorn of Desire.
A high back metal chair served as this proud Princess’s prison within the walls of this dreadful enemy bunker. The grunts decided to go way over the call of duty when it came to the binding of the prisoner. A wicker basket attached to the back of the chair covered her face and was strapped just under her chin. This served to blindfold her and to keep her from shouting. A thick black bar was resting just below her chin, and therefore was forcing her nose to face upward within the basket box. Her elbows were strapped to the sides of this wicker box, and therefore forcing her arms to raise high above her head.
She was forced into wearing a pair of leather, fingerless gloves that attached to each other at the palms. Several thin leather strips were used to tie her delicate wrists together and then connected to a hook in the ceiling. If her hands were to be released from the hook, something terrible might happen…
She was spared no dignity and forced to remove her clothing before taking her seat in the thorn of desire. Her massive breasts had belts running both below and above them to ensure that she was going absolutely nowhere. They were really tight too! Below that, we see that the young queen to be was kneeling on the bottom of the chair. Her knees were heavily bound together, as were the thighs, and her ankles were shoved through two open holes at the bottom of the chair’s back.
So, if you were to glance at this situation from behind, you’d see two bare feet sticking through! Someone had tied several thin ropes around her feet themselves. A red and black string was used to bind her heels together. Her big toes were tied to each other and then attached to a tautly stretched string that was anchored to the floor below.
For hours, this poor young lady was tortured with hideous cruelty. She was whipped upon the butt and breasts, had her feet licked with the flames of candles, was called silly names for hours, and had tomatoes thrown at her body. They shaved her pubic hair and had pierced the lips of her beautiful private parts against her will. They had just started preparing to shave those beautiful long blonde locks off her head when a war cry was heard from the battlefield outside. The two guards dropped their shavers and grabbed their war axes as they unlocked the door and ran to the aid of their kind against the humans.
In the confusion, the idiots merely shut the door and left it unlocked…
-Several Hours later-
!!THUD!!
A heavy pounding lashed against the wooden door of the bunker prison.
!!THUD!!
Another one just as powerful!
Suddenly, the door opened slowly and the sounds of footsteps could be heard against the wet floor of this bunker prison.
“It didn’t appear to be locked in the first place…” A voice said.
The smell was awful in here, and the walls were covered in the blood of several thousand tortured souls. This was an awful place for such a beautiful princess to find herself bound naked and completely helpless.
“Princess!! We have found you at last!!” A human voice shouted.
She immediately perked up in her thorn as best she could.
“Ohhh thank goodness!! I am saved at last!!” She shouted happily.
Two knights walked into the prison and shut the door behind them as they brushed themselves off and admired the sight of her royal body.
“Please. I beg you not to admire my nudity! I beg you to cover my body!” She begged.
The brothers glanced at each other, and then back to the heaving breasts of this royal hottie. Mathew and Gregory the third were the names of our heroes, and serving the King and Queen was of utmost importance.
“Anything my princess! I’m afraid we don’t have much though.” Matthew explained as he felt around his armored suit. It was covered in dark green and purple blood from the hundreds of beasts that had died at his hands on the battlefield. He was bleeding from minor cuts in his forehead and neck. He looked up and saw something perfect to cover this poor woman.
“I’ll drape you in the flag of our fallen enemy!” He said, pointing towards the flag attached to the wall about five feet up.
“I’ll handle this.” Gregory the third said with confidence as he pulled his crossbow from his back. It was also covered in enemy remains. A single silver arrow was pulled from a black leather pouch hanging from his right shoulder. He lined up his shot and fired.
With a crack, the human spine used as a flagpole was knocked off the wall and came crashing down against the floor.
He scooped it up and reluctantly placed the black and red flag over her royal breasts.
Then, something strange broke the silence…
The sounds of little feet pitter pattering along the wooden beams in the ceiling frame were heard all around them. Matthew stepped back from the princess and turned his attention to the roof. Gregory slowly pulled another arrow and reloaded his killing machine.
“What’s wrong??!” The princess shouted.
Mathew quickly came to her side and whispered words of possible dangers in the room. She immediately became quiet and was forced to live through this terrible moment behind a blindfold. Gregory had his crossbow pointed towards the roof and was scanning the area with his blue eyes.
“I see them..” He whispered.
Mathew drew his gory sword from the hard leather carrier and raised it towards the sky.
He and his brother were the last surviving humans out of an army of thousands. A war lasting twelve weeks against powerful hordes of land hungry demons. If they were to survive and return to the castle with the heads of the enemy generals in their hands, then this land would return into the hands of human beings forever.
“What are they?” Matt asked silently.
The sounds of little creatures running once again filled the room. This time, from behind the brothers! They seemed to be everywhere! Little creatures running along the beams like mice and rats. The sounds came from the left, then the right. His crossbow followed in that same pattern, but he was unable to get a clear shot.
“Just vermin…” He explained to his brother.
Mathew rolled his eyes and placed his sword back into it’s holder as he went back to untying the princess.
Without warning, two waves of blue lightening came from high in the ceiling and zapped
into Matthew’s chest. He was shocked to the point in which every few seconds his skeleton could be seen. Drool poured down his mouth as his body jiggled and jolted from the shocks. The princess was screaming at this point, and Gregory dropped his crossbow and ran to his brother’s aid.
‘AAAAaaaaaAAAAaaeeeaaaahhhhhh!” Matthew shouted as the shocking suddenly stopped and his body was thrown against the wall.
He wasn’t moving…
“Matthew!!!” Gregory shouted as he ran to his brother’s side. His body was still steaming and his eyes were closed tightly.
Two pairs of gleaming green eyes watched from the darkness in the ceiling above. They glanced at the bare feet of the human being trapped in that chair, and then nodded softly at each other.
Matthew’s eyes slowly opened once again, but they weren’t his natural color anymore.
“BROTHER!! You’re alive!” Gregory said as relief washed over his body.
Matthew’s once soft brown eyes were now bloodshot and completely white. His facial expression dropped from anything resembling happiness as his eyebrows frowned down and he growled his teeth.
“Matthew?” Greg said, stepping back from his brother.
But in a flash, Matthew had pulled his sword and started charging his way towards his brother with a mighty vengeance!!
“Aaaaaarrrrggghhhh!!” He shouted as he slammed into Gregory and shoved him across the room.
With a heavy slam, he rolled across the floor and slammed into a torture rack in the background. Dust and wood chips spit everywhere as he came to his senses and prepared himself for another attack.
“Brother!! What has happened to you??” He shouted as the sword came crashing down against the ground and nearly slicing his arm off.
The princess was listening to the sounds of the two men fighting each other and found herself quite confused. She started wiggling around in her bondage and yelping for help as the two men wrestled against the ground and beat each other to a bloody pulp.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of two thumps hitting the ground on either side of her. The sounds of little clawed feet scurrying along the floor made her little ears perk up.
It wasn’t until she felt something tugging on the string holding her big toes to the floor did she finally start screaming for help.
“There’s something on me!!! Please!! Please help me!!” She shouted.
Matthew had just finished throwing Gregory through a window in the bunker and was in the process of smashing out the rest of the glass and wood with his sword.
But a swift kick in the face from the window against Matt’s head sent him backwards and slammed hard against the ground. He howled in agony as a wooden splinter had ripped through his shin from the fall. Greg crawled back through the window and tried smacking the sense back into his possessed brother! The princess continued to scream for help, but unfortunately no one was listening.
Her bare feet hung helplessly in their little bondage prison. Her toes wiggled furiously and she tried everything she could to get her big toes unattached. Nothing seemed to work. She wiggled her heels back and forth in an attempt to get the ropes loose, but again she failed.
But when she felt a pair of little hands and feet crawling onto her knees and thighs, she quickly forgot about those feet!
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!” She screamed as this little body walked on all fours towards her crotch. When the little beast reached her hairless mound, it suddenly jumped and used it’s hands to pull that flag away from her body and once again exposing her completely.
The other one climbed upwards on her thighs and joined the partner. After a few words among each other, they both skin climbed her belly and grabbed her nipples to hang from.
“OH MY GOD!!! NO!!WHAT ARE THEY!!!! WHAT’S HAPPENING TO ME!!” She shouted nervously.
They started wiggling around and pulling harder and harder on her nipples. With each tug, they seemed to get pulled upward and then quickly back down. It was like a little fun ride for them! Like the effect you get from jumping on a trampoline! They went down, and then were pulled back up, over and over. Her breasts were jiggling back and forth as she howled in terror. Through the wicker basket, she could see very little, but with her nose pointing upward, she couldn’t see anything from the neck down on her sexy body.
Their hind legs suddenly joined the fun as they retracted their claws and used the gel-like cushions of their little toes to swiftly tickle her tummy and the sides of her ribs. At first, she screamed in terror when she felt them doing this. She assumed they were trying to rip her flesh off in some cruel fashion. She started sobbing as she thought her life was probably going to end soon. That’s when she started finding herself trying to avoid their touch for a much different reason. In this case, it was starting to tickle her a little.
The 6 inch blue and red devils looked at each other as they swung from her nipples and started wiggling their hind legs faster and faster. Soon, that ‘little’ tickling sensation tripled and she actually started to giggle.
“HAhaahee aehae no! No please!!” She pleaded as their little legs worked faster and faster.
A few more minutes of this and she was actually starting to laugh uncontrollably. She started whining for it to cease and was begging her heroes to stop fighting and save her!
“WAWA haha heheh hooo!! Hahaha I can’t stop!!!!ha ha hahe hahe hhsfehhhgahs haheh hahaa!!” She cried.
The brothers were now fighting with their bare fists. Matthew was still considered the attacker, and although Gregory was fighting back, he was merely protecting himself.
Blood dribbled down Matthew’s lower lip as a result of a mighty uppercut landed by Greg. Unfortunately, Matthew answered right back with a heavy smack against Gregory’s neck with a chunk of wood.
In the background, the severed heads of the enemy generals seemed to be watching as they stared blankly forward. These were the prizes Matt and Greg had fought so hard to get their hands on. These alone would save their land…
But despite the brutality happening in the bunker, our poor princess was getting the dirty end of the stick still. At this point, those two little monsters were taking different positions on her fully nude body.
“AHHA ahaha aehaea H WAIT! AEAHAA EAHEA AHEA HELP ME!!!! PLEASE!!!”
One of them was sitting on her right shoulder and using the soft fingers of his hands to run up and down against the skin of her armpits. She was howling from this alone!
He would wiggle his hands left to right, and then pull away and nibble on the part of her neck shoving before going up into the basket on her head. She’d squeal and try to shrug her shoulders or move her head away. It was hopeless…
The other one was sitting just under the ten toes of her bare feet. He stopped to sniff the air and enjoyed the sight before climbing that rope connected from the ground to her big toes.
She felt that little rope tugging again and knew right away what to happen…
“NNOO!!! AHE HEHAE AHEHA ahea NOT THE FEET!! Hhae aeha aehae PLEASE!!!!”
Stupid mistake…
The little thing crawled from the ropes and attached itself to the sole of her right foot. She shook her foot almost immediately, but with the way she was bound (kneeling) she could do nothing to stop it!
The small creature was having a hard time trying to both keep his balance on the sole and tickle her toes. She kept trying to curl her chubby little digits and was swaying her feet as much as they’d go. It wasn’t much, but it worked to keep the little beast off balance as he tried to hold on.
So, he crawled up her soles and headed for the tops of her heels.
“Ahaha AHAHA ahahaahahA stop!!1 HHa HHAHAHEHAE AHHEA STOP IT NOW!!!”
The other one decided to join the foot fun. He dropped down her chest and landed between her breasts. He laughed wickedly as he squeezed between them and headed for her feet.
He was more adventurous then the other. Right away, he jumped and grabbed her big toes and hung from them.
“AAHAHAHAAAAAAHAA AHAA AAHA AAHAA!!” Her little toes were so damned sensitive. This was worse than any torture she had gone through so far.
He then would reach out and go from one toe to the next, tugging and hanging from each one as he went. Back and forth on all ten of her wiggling little pink toes. A few times, he’d stop and nibble of the soft tips of the fattest and softest toe as he swung back and forth from foot to foot.
The other was smiling and watching his friend, but at the same time, lying against her heels and using his little paws to claw up and down the arches of her feet. She hated that even more!!!
“AhaHAA ahaHA Ahaae aehaa eha AHEHAE AH aAHe aehaeha you.. you’ll KILL ME!!! AHEHA HAEA EHA haeaheahhae” She screamed.
Matthew’s body was suddenly thrown across the room and slammed against the wall. A few dozen arrows were shot around him to hold him to that wall.
“Aaaaaaarrrgghh…” He growled.
Gregory came forth towards his brother, dripping of sweat and covered in dust and blood.
He came face to face with his brother and shouted into his ears.
“WAKE UP MATTHEW!!! WAKE UP!!!!”
His facial expression suddenly changed to that of a hurt man. He looked sad.
“Mathew, is that you in there?” He asked, getting a little closer.
The face suddenly dropped as he spit a wad of black tar into the eyes of his brother. Gregory fell backwards holding his face and screaming.
The princess was exhausted at this point. She was motionless and covered from head to toe in sweat. Her feet were colored hot pink and had little red marks covering every inch.
Although the little creatures had their share of fun with this damsel, they were far from finished. Right now, one of them had someone buried itself between her legs and was now tucked in between the hot cheeks of her ass. The other one was still at her feet, and had it’s entire mouth around the little pinky toe of her right foot. He was slurping on it and bobbing up and down.
“Ahaha AHaha hhaeae aehahea ahaehae aehw aaaa!!!1 aheae aehaheahehaea”
The beast tucked between her butt cheeks was feeling around for her entrances and tickling all the surrounding flesh. She tried so bad to lift her ass up into the air to escape this terrible tickling feeling, but the ropes around her knees wouldn’t let her budge. Plus, with her toe being sucked like that, she could hardly even think straight.
Her mind was racing and her heart was pumping fast. She was getting more and more frantic with her struggles.
Would this ever end??
Then, a horrifying cry was heard across the room.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
It was Gregory! She tried to glance over that way, but couldn’t see anything. She knew whatever it was, it didn’t sound good at all. He sounded hurt.
The little beasts stopped their torment of this princess to see what all the fuss was about. They looked over at Gregory and smiled.
His now dead body was lying against the floor in a puddle of blood that leaked from his chest. He had fallen against the floor and had landed through one of the broken wooden legs of an upturned table. His crossbow was lying against the floor near his left hand and behind him were nearly ten arrows scattered about. A few last breaths and he was gone…
Matthew was still attached to the wall, but alive and kicking. He was still possessed at the moment.
That’s when the little demons came up with a great plan…
Why not wake up this stupid human being and show him what he’s done.
(Minutes later)
“Brother!!!! No!!” Matthew shouted as he tried pulling himself off the wall. The arrows held tight and nothing could break them. He was sobbing intensely over the fall of his only brother.
“You rotten little demons will PAY WITH YOUR LIVES!!!”
But they had the upper hand at the moment. Gregory’s crossbow was lifted by the two of them and placed to point directly at Matthew’s face. It also took the two of them to lift one of the arrows and place it on the crossbow.
“Mark my words, I will…. I will kill you!!” Matthew said nervously as he watched them pulled the string backwards.
The last thing he saw before an arrow went slicing through his brain was the little demons both giving him the middle finger.
!!SPLAT!!!
And that was that… The war was finally over.
-Royal Castle-
The king of this land was notified that the winner and new owners of the world as they knew it had arrived. Did the human beings end up being victorious in battle and therefore protecting the king and his family, or did those vicious beasts rage their terror on the humans and would now claim the castle as their own?
The king sat upright in his chair as the doors to the thorn room were opened.
He braced himself for the results...
Four severed heads started coming towards him as if they had legs…
“What in the name of all that’s holy??!!” The king shouted to his guards.
The heads of Mathew and Gregory and two Beast general heads were coming towards them and leaving a snail trail of blood on the royal carpet.
When they reached the steps towards the thorn, the heads stopped moving and those little demons crawled out from beneath. Four of them now!
The king gasped in horror.
“How…. How could this be??” He gasped.
It appeared that the new rulers of this land were once considered merely vermin! They were killed on sight like cockroaches and were always ruining good food. They were to them like rats are to us, and now they were in complete control.
The king jumped from his thorn and raced towards a nearby window. He opened the glass doors and stared out at his former kingdom.
“This can’t be!! This can’t be!!!” he shouted as he overlooked a sea of literally millions of these little creatures.
They were all jumping and cheering! Mixed into the groups were the poor town women, tied tightly to wooden poles and completely naked. They were all being gathered up and prepared for their trip to the dungeons underground. The princess was out there somewhere too.
As the king turned around to find their leader and dispute this tragedy, his head was clean sliced off by one of his former guards.
!!WhAck!!!
His crown rolled back and forth against the floor as the sounds of his wife screaming with laughter as her royal dress was suddenly invaded with hundreds of these creatures and she was tickled out of her mind.
“AhaA AHAA AWHEAHEHA hhaae ahehaea stop this!! Stop this madness!!1 aheae HAHEA EHhaehahehaehaheahea ahehaea eahaheheha!!!!”
The crown slowly rolled back and forth as the castle was taken over…
*End of Transmission
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A pretty damsel in distress sits in her little prison and is forced to wait it out until the battles outside were finished and the heroes came forth to release her. The guards normally watching over her every move had been called into battle some time ago. It seemed that the war was overwhelming these fowl creatures and that the humans were gaining the upper hand. She was just guessing of course, due to the fact that she was uncomfortably bound in what was known around these parts as the Thorn of Desire.
A high back metal chair served as this proud Princess’s prison within the walls of this dreadful enemy bunker. The grunts decided to go way over the call of duty when it came to the binding of the prisoner. A wicker basket attached to the back of the chair covered her face and was strapped just under her chin. This served to blindfold her and to keep her from shouting. A thick black bar was resting just below her chin, and therefore was forcing her nose to face upward within the basket box. Her elbows were strapped to the sides of this wicker box, and therefore forcing her arms to raise high above her head.
She was forced into wearing a pair of leather, fingerless gloves that attached to each other at the palms. Several thin leather strips were used to tie her delicate wrists together and then connected to a hook in the ceiling. If her hands were to be released from the hook, something terrible might happen…
She was spared no dignity and forced to remove her clothing before taking her seat in the thorn of desire. Her massive breasts had belts running both below and above them to ensure that she was going absolutely nowhere. They were really tight too! Below that, we see that the young queen to be was kneeling on the bottom of the chair. Her knees were heavily bound together, as were the thighs, and her ankles were shoved through two open holes at the bottom of the chair’s back.
So, if you were to glance at this situation from behind, you’d see two bare feet sticking through! Someone had tied several thin ropes around her feet themselves. A red and black string was used to bind her heels together. Her big toes were tied to each other and then attached to a tautly stretched string that was anchored to the floor below.
For hours, this poor young lady was tortured with hideous cruelty. She was whipped upon the butt and breasts, had her feet licked with the flames of candles, was called silly names for hours, and had tomatoes thrown at her body. They shaved her pubic hair and had pierced the lips of her beautiful private parts against her will. They had just started preparing to shave those beautiful long blonde locks off her head when a war cry was heard from the battlefield outside. The two guards dropped their shavers and grabbed their war axes as they unlocked the door and ran to the aid of their kind against the humans.
In the confusion, the idiots merely shut the door and left it unlocked…
-Several Hours later-
!!THUD!!
A heavy pounding lashed against the wooden door of the bunker prison.
!!THUD!!
Another one just as powerful!
Suddenly, the door opened slowly and the sounds of footsteps could be heard against the wet floor of this bunker prison.
“It didn’t appear to be locked in the first place…” A voice said.
The smell was awful in here, and the walls were covered in the blood of several thousand tortured souls. This was an awful place for such a beautiful princess to find herself bound naked and completely helpless.
“Princess!! We have found you at last!!” A human voice shouted.
She immediately perked up in her thorn as best she could.
“Ohhh thank goodness!! I am saved at last!!” She shouted happily.
Two knights walked into the prison and shut the door behind them as they brushed themselves off and admired the sight of her royal body.
“Please. I beg you not to admire my nudity! I beg you to cover my body!” She begged.
The brothers glanced at each other, and then back to the heaving breasts of this royal hottie. Mathew and Gregory the third were the names of our heroes, and serving the King and Queen was of utmost importance.
“Anything my princess! I’m afraid we don’t have much though.” Matthew explained as he felt around his armored suit. It was covered in dark green and purple blood from the hundreds of beasts that had died at his hands on the battlefield. He was bleeding from minor cuts in his forehead and neck. He looked up and saw something perfect to cover this poor woman.
“I’ll drape you in the flag of our fallen enemy!” He said, pointing towards the flag attached to the wall about five feet up.
“I’ll handle this.” Gregory the third said with confidence as he pulled his crossbow from his back. It was also covered in enemy remains. A single silver arrow was pulled from a black leather pouch hanging from his right shoulder. He lined up his shot and fired.
With a crack, the human spine used as a flagpole was knocked off the wall and came crashing down against the floor.
He scooped it up and reluctantly placed the black and red flag over her royal breasts.
Then, something strange broke the silence…
The sounds of little feet pitter pattering along the wooden beams in the ceiling frame were heard all around them. Matthew stepped back from the princess and turned his attention to the roof. Gregory slowly pulled another arrow and reloaded his killing machine.
“What’s wrong??!” The princess shouted.
Mathew quickly came to her side and whispered words of possible dangers in the room. She immediately became quiet and was forced to live through this terrible moment behind a blindfold. Gregory had his crossbow pointed towards the roof and was scanning the area with his blue eyes.
“I see them..” He whispered.
Mathew drew his gory sword from the hard leather carrier and raised it towards the sky.
He and his brother were the last surviving humans out of an army of thousands. A war lasting twelve weeks against powerful hordes of land hungry demons. If they were to survive and return to the castle with the heads of the enemy generals in their hands, then this land would return into the hands of human beings forever.
“What are they?” Matt asked silently.
The sounds of little creatures running once again filled the room. This time, from behind the brothers! They seemed to be everywhere! Little creatures running along the beams like mice and rats. The sounds came from the left, then the right. His crossbow followed in that same pattern, but he was unable to get a clear shot.
“Just vermin…” He explained to his brother.
Mathew rolled his eyes and placed his sword back into it’s holder as he went back to untying the princess.
Without warning, two waves of blue lightening came from high in the ceiling and zapped
into Matthew’s chest. He was shocked to the point in which every few seconds his skeleton could be seen. Drool poured down his mouth as his body jiggled and jolted from the shocks. The princess was screaming at this point, and Gregory dropped his crossbow and ran to his brother’s aid.
‘AAAAaaaaaAAAAaaeeeaaaahhhhhh!” Matthew shouted as the shocking suddenly stopped and his body was thrown against the wall.
He wasn’t moving…
“Matthew!!!” Gregory shouted as he ran to his brother’s side. His body was still steaming and his eyes were closed tightly.
Two pairs of gleaming green eyes watched from the darkness in the ceiling above. They glanced at the bare feet of the human being trapped in that chair, and then nodded softly at each other.
Matthew’s eyes slowly opened once again, but they weren’t his natural color anymore.
“BROTHER!! You’re alive!” Gregory said as relief washed over his body.
Matthew’s once soft brown eyes were now bloodshot and completely white. His facial expression dropped from anything resembling happiness as his eyebrows frowned down and he growled his teeth.
“Matthew?” Greg said, stepping back from his brother.
But in a flash, Matthew had pulled his sword and started charging his way towards his brother with a mighty vengeance!!
“Aaaaaarrrrggghhhh!!” He shouted as he slammed into Gregory and shoved him across the room.
With a heavy slam, he rolled across the floor and slammed into a torture rack in the background. Dust and wood chips spit everywhere as he came to his senses and prepared himself for another attack.
“Brother!! What has happened to you??” He shouted as the sword came crashing down against the ground and nearly slicing his arm off.
The princess was listening to the sounds of the two men fighting each other and found herself quite confused. She started wiggling around in her bondage and yelping for help as the two men wrestled against the ground and beat each other to a bloody pulp.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of two thumps hitting the ground on either side of her. The sounds of little clawed feet scurrying along the floor made her little ears perk up.
It wasn’t until she felt something tugging on the string holding her big toes to the floor did she finally start screaming for help.
“There’s something on me!!! Please!! Please help me!!” She shouted.
Matthew had just finished throwing Gregory through a window in the bunker and was in the process of smashing out the rest of the glass and wood with his sword.
But a swift kick in the face from the window against Matt’s head sent him backwards and slammed hard against the ground. He howled in agony as a wooden splinter had ripped through his shin from the fall. Greg crawled back through the window and tried smacking the sense back into his possessed brother! The princess continued to scream for help, but unfortunately no one was listening.
Her bare feet hung helplessly in their little bondage prison. Her toes wiggled furiously and she tried everything she could to get her big toes unattached. Nothing seemed to work. She wiggled her heels back and forth in an attempt to get the ropes loose, but again she failed.
But when she felt a pair of little hands and feet crawling onto her knees and thighs, she quickly forgot about those feet!
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!” She screamed as this little body walked on all fours towards her crotch. When the little beast reached her hairless mound, it suddenly jumped and used it’s hands to pull that flag away from her body and once again exposing her completely.
The other one climbed upwards on her thighs and joined the partner. After a few words among each other, they both skin climbed her belly and grabbed her nipples to hang from.
“OH MY GOD!!! NO!!WHAT ARE THEY!!!! WHAT’S HAPPENING TO ME!!” She shouted nervously.
They started wiggling around and pulling harder and harder on her nipples. With each tug, they seemed to get pulled upward and then quickly back down. It was like a little fun ride for them! Like the effect you get from jumping on a trampoline! They went down, and then were pulled back up, over and over. Her breasts were jiggling back and forth as she howled in terror. Through the wicker basket, she could see very little, but with her nose pointing upward, she couldn’t see anything from the neck down on her sexy body.
Their hind legs suddenly joined the fun as they retracted their claws and used the gel-like cushions of their little toes to swiftly tickle her tummy and the sides of her ribs. At first, she screamed in terror when she felt them doing this. She assumed they were trying to rip her flesh off in some cruel fashion. She started sobbing as she thought her life was probably going to end soon. That’s when she started finding herself trying to avoid their touch for a much different reason. In this case, it was starting to tickle her a little.
The 6 inch blue and red devils looked at each other as they swung from her nipples and started wiggling their hind legs faster and faster. Soon, that ‘little’ tickling sensation tripled and she actually started to giggle.
“HAhaahee aehae no! No please!!” She pleaded as their little legs worked faster and faster.
A few more minutes of this and she was actually starting to laugh uncontrollably. She started whining for it to cease and was begging her heroes to stop fighting and save her!
“WAWA haha heheh hooo!! Hahaha I can’t stop!!!!ha ha hahe hahe hhsfehhhgahs haheh hahaa!!” She cried.
The brothers were now fighting with their bare fists. Matthew was still considered the attacker, and although Gregory was fighting back, he was merely protecting himself.
Blood dribbled down Matthew’s lower lip as a result of a mighty uppercut landed by Greg. Unfortunately, Matthew answered right back with a heavy smack against Gregory’s neck with a chunk of wood.
In the background, the severed heads of the enemy generals seemed to be watching as they stared blankly forward. These were the prizes Matt and Greg had fought so hard to get their hands on. These alone would save their land…
But despite the brutality happening in the bunker, our poor princess was getting the dirty end of the stick still. At this point, those two little monsters were taking different positions on her fully nude body.
“AHHA ahaha aehaea H WAIT! AEAHAA EAHEA AHEA HELP ME!!!! PLEASE!!!”
One of them was sitting on her right shoulder and using the soft fingers of his hands to run up and down against the skin of her armpits. She was howling from this alone!
He would wiggle his hands left to right, and then pull away and nibble on the part of her neck shoving before going up into the basket on her head. She’d squeal and try to shrug her shoulders or move her head away. It was hopeless…
The other one was sitting just under the ten toes of her bare feet. He stopped to sniff the air and enjoyed the sight before climbing that rope connected from the ground to her big toes.
She felt that little rope tugging again and knew right away what to happen…
“NNOO!!! AHE HEHAE AHEHA ahea NOT THE FEET!! Hhae aeha aehae PLEASE!!!!”
Stupid mistake…
The little thing crawled from the ropes and attached itself to the sole of her right foot. She shook her foot almost immediately, but with the way she was bound (kneeling) she could do nothing to stop it!
The small creature was having a hard time trying to both keep his balance on the sole and tickle her toes. She kept trying to curl her chubby little digits and was swaying her feet as much as they’d go. It wasn’t much, but it worked to keep the little beast off balance as he tried to hold on.
So, he crawled up her soles and headed for the tops of her heels.
“Ahaha AHAHA ahahaahahA stop!!1 HHa HHAHAHEHAE AHHEA STOP IT NOW!!!”
The other one decided to join the foot fun. He dropped down her chest and landed between her breasts. He laughed wickedly as he squeezed between them and headed for her feet.
He was more adventurous then the other. Right away, he jumped and grabbed her big toes and hung from them.
“AAHAHAHAAAAAAHAA AHAA AAHA AAHAA!!” Her little toes were so damned sensitive. This was worse than any torture she had gone through so far.
He then would reach out and go from one toe to the next, tugging and hanging from each one as he went. Back and forth on all ten of her wiggling little pink toes. A few times, he’d stop and nibble of the soft tips of the fattest and softest toe as he swung back and forth from foot to foot.
The other was smiling and watching his friend, but at the same time, lying against her heels and using his little paws to claw up and down the arches of her feet. She hated that even more!!!
“AhaHAA ahaHA Ahaae aehaa eha AHEHAE AH aAHe aehaeha you.. you’ll KILL ME!!! AHEHA HAEA EHA haeaheahhae” She screamed.
Matthew’s body was suddenly thrown across the room and slammed against the wall. A few dozen arrows were shot around him to hold him to that wall.
“Aaaaaaarrrgghh…” He growled.
Gregory came forth towards his brother, dripping of sweat and covered in dust and blood.
He came face to face with his brother and shouted into his ears.
“WAKE UP MATTHEW!!! WAKE UP!!!!”
His facial expression suddenly changed to that of a hurt man. He looked sad.
“Mathew, is that you in there?” He asked, getting a little closer.
The face suddenly dropped as he spit a wad of black tar into the eyes of his brother. Gregory fell backwards holding his face and screaming.
The princess was exhausted at this point. She was motionless and covered from head to toe in sweat. Her feet were colored hot pink and had little red marks covering every inch.
Although the little creatures had their share of fun with this damsel, they were far from finished. Right now, one of them had someone buried itself between her legs and was now tucked in between the hot cheeks of her ass. The other one was still at her feet, and had it’s entire mouth around the little pinky toe of her right foot. He was slurping on it and bobbing up and down.
“Ahaha AHaha hhaeae aehahea ahaehae aehw aaaa!!!1 aheae aehaheahehaea”
The beast tucked between her butt cheeks was feeling around for her entrances and tickling all the surrounding flesh. She tried so bad to lift her ass up into the air to escape this terrible tickling feeling, but the ropes around her knees wouldn’t let her budge. Plus, with her toe being sucked like that, she could hardly even think straight.
Her mind was racing and her heart was pumping fast. She was getting more and more frantic with her struggles.
Would this ever end??
Then, a horrifying cry was heard across the room.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
It was Gregory! She tried to glance over that way, but couldn’t see anything. She knew whatever it was, it didn’t sound good at all. He sounded hurt.
The little beasts stopped their torment of this princess to see what all the fuss was about. They looked over at Gregory and smiled.
His now dead body was lying against the floor in a puddle of blood that leaked from his chest. He had fallen against the floor and had landed through one of the broken wooden legs of an upturned table. His crossbow was lying against the floor near his left hand and behind him were nearly ten arrows scattered about. A few last breaths and he was gone…
Matthew was still attached to the wall, but alive and kicking. He was still possessed at the moment.
That’s when the little demons came up with a great plan…
Why not wake up this stupid human being and show him what he’s done.
(Minutes later)
“Brother!!!! No!!” Matthew shouted as he tried pulling himself off the wall. The arrows held tight and nothing could break them. He was sobbing intensely over the fall of his only brother.
“You rotten little demons will PAY WITH YOUR LIVES!!!”
But they had the upper hand at the moment. Gregory’s crossbow was lifted by the two of them and placed to point directly at Matthew’s face. It also took the two of them to lift one of the arrows and place it on the crossbow.
“Mark my words, I will…. I will kill you!!” Matthew said nervously as he watched them pulled the string backwards.
The last thing he saw before an arrow went slicing through his brain was the little demons both giving him the middle finger.
!!SPLAT!!!
And that was that… The war was finally over.
-Royal Castle-
The king of this land was notified that the winner and new owners of the world as they knew it had arrived. Did the human beings end up being victorious in battle and therefore protecting the king and his family, or did those vicious beasts rage their terror on the humans and would now claim the castle as their own?
The king sat upright in his chair as the doors to the thorn room were opened.
He braced himself for the results...
Four severed heads started coming towards him as if they had legs…
“What in the name of all that’s holy??!!” The king shouted to his guards.
The heads of Mathew and Gregory and two Beast general heads were coming towards them and leaving a snail trail of blood on the royal carpet.
When they reached the steps towards the thorn, the heads stopped moving and those little demons crawled out from beneath. Four of them now!
The king gasped in horror.
“How…. How could this be??” He gasped.
It appeared that the new rulers of this land were once considered merely vermin! They were killed on sight like cockroaches and were always ruining good food. They were to them like rats are to us, and now they were in complete control.
The king jumped from his thorn and raced towards a nearby window. He opened the glass doors and stared out at his former kingdom.
“This can’t be!! This can’t be!!!” he shouted as he overlooked a sea of literally millions of these little creatures.
They were all jumping and cheering! Mixed into the groups were the poor town women, tied tightly to wooden poles and completely naked. They were all being gathered up and prepared for their trip to the dungeons underground. The princess was out there somewhere too.
As the king turned around to find their leader and dispute this tragedy, his head was clean sliced off by one of his former guards.
!!WhAck!!!
His crown rolled back and forth against the floor as the sounds of his wife screaming with laughter as her royal dress was suddenly invaded with hundreds of these creatures and she was tickled out of her mind.
“AhaA AHAA AWHEAHEHA hhaae ahehaea stop this!! Stop this madness!!1 aheae HAHEA EHhaehahehaehaheahea ahehaea eahaheheha!!!!”
The crown slowly rolled back and forth as the castle was taken over…
*End of Transmission
