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Cordelia and Fred from "Angel" get it!
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Great job with the stories. Cordelia and Fred are excellent choices for 'lees. Both gorgeous and extremely sexy.
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Cordelia and Fred from "Angel" get it! The Final Chapter
I figured I’d add the final chapter on the 4th of July, because boy does this have some fireworks!
The demons went to work on the women, skipping the preliminaries and went for full body torture. Cordelia
squealed as the attack on her tummy was renewed, fingers and feathers flew on her belly, but the new breed of tentacle was worse. The tentacles with mouths licked and nibbled and blew raspberry after raspberry on her horribly ticklish tummy.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!HAHAHAHAHAHEEEHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOMOREHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AAAAUUUGGGHH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA AAAAA!” More tentacles poked, pinched, squeezed, massaged, nibbled, and tickled her sides, ribs and hips, driving her into hysteria. “AAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH! AH! AH! AH! AHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOOHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP” The tentacles with hands at Cordelia’s under arms were each running a single finger in the dead center of her pits. This would’ve been bad enough, but the feather tentacles circled the devious fingers, adding to the torment. More of the evil eight fingered hands and the tentacles with the tickly tufts of hair lightly stroked Cordy’s neck and collarbone, she tried to scrunch her neck but more tentacles held her head back.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOOHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP! PLEEEHEHEHEHSE STOHOHOHP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAN’T STAND IT!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!STOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAP!!!”
The tentacles with mouths and the feathered ones were now attacking Cordelia’s ample breasts, the feathers were stroking her rosy nipples while the mouths were licking and nibbling her boobs. Cordy never dreamed her breasts were ticklish, but the demon was proving they were with great enthusiasm. Two feather tentacles went to her waist and proceeded to tickle her pussy, which she now wished wasn’t shaved. Feathers and fingers scribbled up and down her back, bombarding her with an unbearable tickling. Her luscious ass wasn’t spared the torment, as the evil hands goosed her and the feathers swirled over her cheeks and on her crack. The hairy tentacles brushed the back of her thighs and knees, making her wiggle like crazy. The tentacles wrapped around her ankles shot out the hairs that seemed to have the strength of steel cords, and pulled her toes apart. The feathers weaved in-between and fluttered up and down her ticklish toes as the evil hands scratched and stoked the length of her soles. Cordelia was brought to tears by her torture in all out tickle hell!
“AAIIIGGGGHH!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!HAHAHAHAHAHEEEHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAAAA! STOP! STOP! PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHESE STOHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
The demon’s attack on Fred was also renewed. The demon’s feathers converged on her head and were stroked on her neck, cheeks, and ears. The demon’s eight fingered hands lightly ran over her helpless underarms, but after a few minutes of poking and prodding the feathers replaced the hands and these were replaced by the mouth tentacles which licked and blew raspberries on her vulnerable pits. The hands were even grabbing Fred’s long brown hair and using it to tickle her armpits. The Hands scribbled their eight fingers up and down the length of her arms, the feathers even tickled the palms of her hands. More hands dug into her rib cage, taking care to get between every single rib. The devious hands poked her sides and let their long fingernails torment her lean belly. The mouth tentacles were ruthless in administering raspberries to Fred’s tummy, coating her in a fine shine of saliva as they blew and licked her midsection. A feather tentacle circled her unbelievably ticklish navel, and when it dipped into her adorable innie, Fred exploded.
“AAAAAUUUGH! AAAAHH! AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!! STOP! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAAHAAA! AH! OH! OH! OHOHOHOHOHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAARRGH! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STOP! STOP! OHOHOHOHOHO PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Fred screamed as the demonic hands squeezed her hips and poked her sides. The hands continued their work on Fred’s tight behind, some used their nails to scratch various patterns on her butt cheeks while others administered little pinches on her sensitive ass. The fingers wiggled up and down her spine, sending chills through Fred’s body, while the feathers went from her shoulder blades to the small of her back. More hands tickled Fred’s thighs while the mouth tentacles nibbled and licked the backs of her knees. A mouth tentacle was inflicting an unspeakable torture as it licked Fred’s pussy, providing no sexual pleasure but immense tickle torture. The feathers sawed in-between her toes while some other tentacles held her toes exposed. Fred’s right sole was tortured by a hand with particularly long nails while her left sole was licked by a mouth tentacle. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOT THERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHESE!! NOOO
HOHOHOHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!!!”
Harmony had always been ticklish, but being a vampire with heightened senses just made it worse. The blonde vampire was held spread-eagle while the tentacles went to work on her undead body. Two of the demon’s hands began lightly tickling her neck, an especially sensitive place for vampires, and another tentacle made it impossible for her to scrunch her neck up. Feathers swirled in her armpits, just stroking the soft hollows letting the quills torture them. Hands spidered their fingers down her ribs and sides, lightly scratching up and down her torso. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHGAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! FUCK HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! STOHAHAHAHAP!” Harmony, as a vampire, didn’t even need to breathe, but the tickling was leaving her gasping. A hand ran a single finger up Harmony’s spine, not tickling but sending chills through her whole body. Maybe it was one of the demons’ powers, but the attack on her spine seemed to increase her ticklishness. The tentacles launched a 4-pronged attack on her stomach. First they dragged the tufts of hair along her belly, then it was replaced by feathers, then the 8 fingered hands massaged her belly, and finally several mouths administered raspberries to her vulnerable tummy. “NOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAAAAARRGH PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOP!!! I CAN’T TAKE IT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
The demon’s hands attacked her lower body, pinching and scratching all over Harmony’s hips, legs, butt, the back of her knees, and her pussy. The hands’ tickly claws attacked her soft feet, she went in hysterics drumming down her soles and scratching in-between her toes. “IIIIIIEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OHOHOHO SHIHIHIT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAH! HELP! HEHEHEHELP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”
Gwen was especially vulnerable to the tickling. Since her electric powers could electrocute anyone or anything that touched her skin, she had never been touched let alone stimulate like this. The 8 fingered hands went to town on the tickle virgin’s body. They wiggled their fingers in her silky soft armpits, digging into her flesh. They poked in between her ribs and on her sides, making Gwen squeal and giggle like a schoolgirl. Having never been tickled before, Gwen didn’t know what to do with herself, she was in complete hysterics. “AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STOOOOOOOP HAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
“How great is this? Not often you get to give somebody their first tickling!” said the demon that tortured her. 4 hands descended on her stomach, and scratched, wiggled and drummed their fingers on her taut tummy. Her hips her squeezed by the hands, each ran 4 fingers on her hips, while applying the other 4 to her posterior. “NOOO
HOHOHOHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
Her legs were engulfed in feathers, the light tickling of the soft quills against her thighs and the back of her knees was driving the electro girl insane. But the demon ‘s worst torture was yet to come: Gwen’s feet. The mouth tentacles descended on her creamy feet and attacked. The mouths licked and ran their teeth on her soles, and began to suck her toes, one by one. Gwen went into conniptions.
“AH! AH! AH! AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAA! OHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T STAND IT! OHOHOHO FUCK! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Eve was created by the senior partners of Wolfram and Hart so she’d been exposed to torture before, but the tickling the demons inflicted was to much for her. Feathers stroked at her face, in her ears and nose and on her neck, sending her into frantic giggles. The demon hands grabbed a toilet brush and ran it in her left armpit, while a feather duster was used under her right arm. “HEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAN GET YOU WHATEVER YOHOHOU WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANT HAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“You’re already giving us what we want.” The demon said. The hands attacked her pert little tits with gusto, running their fingers on her boobs like legs in the air trying to find the ground, teasing her to distraction. Tentacles with the tufts of hair went to Eve’s torso, and the hair came to life. Every individual strand of hair began running across her tummy with the dexterity of the evil fingers. “AAAAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” The tentacles grabbed some scrub brushes and attacked her back, scrubbing from her shoulder blades, down her back, to her butt, to her thighs and the backs of her knees then back up again. The eight fingered hands wriggled their fingers on Eve’s soles, while feathers ran between her toes. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOOOOOOHOHOHOHOP! HAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I’M BEGGING YOHOHOHOHOHOHOHU HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!”
Kate hated this, she was a cop, she spent her life trying to be tough as nails and being tickled like this made her feel like a little girl. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! YOU SON OF A BIHIHICHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Oh, what’s the matter,” the demon asked leering. “Is the tough cop lady ticklish?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA FUCK YOHOHOHOHOHOHU HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” The tentacles pulled out some electric toothbrushes and ran them in Kate’s underarms, on her neck, and on her breasts, the buzzing bristles driving her crazy. The hands dug into her ribs, making sure to get between every single one, and then raked their nails down them. The feather tentacles went for her belly, the soft plumes making her squirm while another toothbrush was placed in her bellybutton. Hair brushes were applied to the small of her back and her ass, sending her nervous system to ticklish overload. The hands massaged her thighs, and as hard as she tried to kick out of their reach, they didn’t miss a beat. A feather duster was applied to one foot, an electric toothbrush to the other and pipe cleaners were sawed in-between her toes. The former LA cop was reduced to a howling mess. “STOP! STOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEE!!! EEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! NOOOOHOHOHAHAHA!”
This whole experience was so unbelievable that Nina thought she was dreaming or was drugged or something. This couldn’t possibly be real, but here she was, in an old warehouse, with a bunch of other women, being tickled to death by two monsters. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THIS ISN’T HAPPENING HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHHH! THIS IS SOME DREEEEEEEEEHEHEEHEAM! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!PLEHEHEHEHEHEHSE TELL ME IT’S NOT REHEHEHEHEHEAL!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Oh, it’s real. It’s very real. If you doubt it, I’ll just have to try harder to convince you.” The demon that held her said, as it intensified Nina’s torture.
The mouth tentacles began licking her face and her neck like a dog, and just like when her old dog did when she was a kid, it tickled like hell. The feather tentacles went to work on her armpits, but they only tickled one pit at a time. One feather would spend a few minutes stroking in her left underarm, and then it switched to the other. Plastic combs and hairbrushes were used on her ribs and sides, the plastic prongs setting her nerves on fire. A mouth tentacle descended on her stomach and began giving her raspberries all over her sensitive belly while a single feather was used to get her navel. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH! OH! OH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
A tentacle pulled out a feather duster and used it to tickle Nina’s toned butt cheeks, tight pussy and inner thighs making the art student shake her hips to get away from the torment of her lower body. Mouth tentacles attacked her feet. Licking and nibbling the soles of her feet, and letting the tongues dart between her toes. Nina was in hysterics. “PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHESE STOHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THERE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!”
Lilah had always purveyed an air of being unreachable and unfazed by anything, but these demons were shattering that image.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!! STOHOHOHOP NOHOHOHOHOHOHOW!!!! I WORK FOR WOLFRAM AND HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHART!!!! I CAN GET YOOOOOHOHOHOHOU ANYTHING! JUST STOHOHOP!”
“We don’t need Wolfram and Hart to get what we want.” The demons said.
“AAAAHAHAHAHA! YOU’LL BE SORREEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHA!”
“I doubt it.” The other demon said, snickering at her threat.
A feather flew to Lilah’s head and began lightly tickling under her chin, and she couldn’t scrunch up her neck cause another tentacle held her head in place. Two hands went to her armpits with ballpoint pens, the pens were out of ink but it didn’t matter. The hands began writing on the lawyer’s pits with the pens, they drew and wrote and scribbled words and pictures in her sensitive hollows. “AAAAAHHH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAP! AAAAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA EEEEEEEEEKK! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! OH! OHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHYAAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles armed with tickle toys converged on the bucking lawyer’s torso. Her ribs were attacked by a feather duster on her right side and an electric toothbrush on her left side. Fingers poked into her sides, extracting squeals from Lilah. A scrub brush was used on her tight belly, and an electric toothbrush was placed in her navel. “AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!! NOT THERE! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOHOHOHP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!”
A feather duster was dusted along her spine, sending shivers through her body. Her ticklish behind was subjected to an alternating attack of a feather swirling on her cheeks to hands goosing her. Hands massaged her legs, tickling her thighs and her knees, and the area around her pussy. The tickling of her feet was unbearable. A feather stroked the sole of her right foot, while a mouth tentacle licked and sucked her toes. Fingers dug into her left foot, while a feather lightly brushed her toes. The vicious bitch was reduced to laughing mush. “NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP! OHGOHAWHAWHAWHAWHAWHAWD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
For hours it went, and the demons were having a ball tickling their 8 victims. The laughter was sweet to hear and made them stronger with every giggle, and then suddenly it stopped. The demons looked at their tickled captives and saw that their mouths were wide open and grinning, it looked like they were laughing but no sound came out.
“Silent laughter!” one of the demons squealed happily. “It’s time! Begin!”
This is what they’d been waiting for: silent laughter, the most powerful kind of ticklish laughter in the world. Silent laughter was to the Scrofed demons, a delicacy like caviar and champagne is to human beings. But there was something that could make silent laughter even more rare and delicious to Scrofeds: a ticklish orgasm. And feeding on a ticklish orgasm while in silent laughter would give the demon great power, enough to even open portals to other worlds. While the other tentacles continued to tixckle the rest of their bodies, mouth and hand tentacles flew to the women’s breasts and vaginas, and began licking, not only tickling but sexually stimulating them. The hands would massage their breast and pinch their nipples, or sending their fingers between the folds of their womanhood. And they alternated with the mouths, which would use their forked tongues to enthusiastic use licking their nipples, which would harden under their ticklish licks and send their tongues right into the cores of their pussies. The girls continued to laugh but no sound was heard, it seemed like their voices were tickled right out of their throats. Even the moans that should have induced by these actions were silent. The demons felt that their victims were close to orgasm, and suddenly clamped mouth tentacles onto the girls’ mouths. They came hard and they found their voices again, and screamed and laughed all at once, but the sound was muffled by the mouth tentacles that were now secured to their mouths. All the tickling and teasing suddenly stopped, leaving the seer, the Texan, the two evil lawyers, the electro girl, the art student, the ex cop and the ditzy vampire either unconscious or out of breath and giggling weakly.
“(huff) (huff) (huff) P-please…” Cordelia begged trying to catch her breath. “(huff) (huff) Please stop. (huff) (huff) Please…j-j-just let us go (huff) (huff)”
“Oh, my dear,” the demon who held her said, bringing her eye-to-eye with him. “This was just a taste of what we have planned for you.”
“No…” Cordy said, her voice hoarse and weak. “Our friends will find us soon.”
“No, they’ll find them” The other demon said, pointing to Cordelia’s right. The seer looked and her jaw dropped as she saw what looked like 8 exact clones of Fred, Harmony, Kate, Gwen, Eve, Nina, Lilah and herself wearing the clothes that the demons tore off them when they began torturing them. “We can create clones of our victims, that way we can keep them forever without anyone ever noticing they’re gone.”
“Bu-but, our friends will know!” Cordelia said, trying to convince herself as much as the demons.
“No, they won’t. The clones are perfect. When our mouth tentacles clamped on your mouths we copied everything about all of you. Your thoughts, your personalities, your likes and dislikes, even your DNA are perfectly recreated. We even copied your unique powers, like your visions or Gwen’s electric powers. After we go back to our home dimension, the clones will be activated and take your places in this world. No one will ever know the difference. And all of you are coming back with us to our home dimension, where we’ll feed on your laughter FOREVER!!!”
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Cordelia screamed as the demons and their 8 “toys” went through the portal to the Scrofed dimension. The portal shut and then Cordy knew that she and Fred and all the other women would be laughing for a long, long, long time.
500 years later…
“Lunch time.” Said one of the demons. The two demons had grown since they returned to their dimension, now they were gigantic and compared to them their 8 prisoners were now the size of dolls. The demons looked in their cupboard at their selection. When not tickled their victims were placed in jars that induced a spell of suspended animation for the beings inside, allowing them no real recovery or rest from the last tickling.
“How about we have our original catches?” The other said grabbing the jars that held Cordelia Chase and Fred Burkle. They opened the jars and the naked former employees of Angel Investigations tumbled onto the table.
“Our turn again?” Cordelia asked, excitedly.
“Yep.” The demons said.
“But before we have our turn, we’ll let you two have at each other.” The other demon said.
“All right!” Fred said enthusiastically. After centuries of torture at the hands (among other things) of these demons, the girls had begun to like it. It was still unbearable torture, but now they itched at the chance to torture each other. The demons were thrilled, to turn some of the strongest women on earth into tickle fiends.
“Don’t worry, Fred, it won’t be so bad.” Cordelia said evilly as she advanced on her brainy friend.
“No, it’ll be worse!” Fred screamed and tackled Cordelia to the ground. The physics major threw Cordelia face down on the ground and sat on her back. She then grabbed Cordy’s feet and began running her nimble fingers on her soles.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! FRED HAHAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE GONNA GET IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
“Then why are you the one laughing?” Fred said, snickering as she used her tongue to lick her toes.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! YOU BITCH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Cordelia said as she shifted her weight and hooked her hands under Fred’s arms.
“EEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAAAA!” Fred squealed, letting go of Cordy’s feet to lower her arms, which gave Cordelia the opportunity she needed. The former actress turned Fred on her back with her arms to her sides and then she sat on Fred’s waist and pinned her down. Cordy then began an attack on Fred’s tummy, scribbling her nails all over her tight abs. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHHH! AAAHH! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!”
“OK, I think it’s time for the main course.” The demons said, grabbing the two girls. The tentacles began their routine of tickle torture on two victims who had long given up any hope that Angel and the gang would ever save them. The clones had obviously done a great job impersonating all of them, no one must’ve suspected that the true Cordelia, Fred, Harmony, Lilah, Eve, Kate, Gwen and Nina were now trapped and tickle tortured by a couple of Scrofed demons. They had accepted long ago that there was never going to be an escape from this tickle hell. And the torture began again and Cordelia and Fred’s minds went blank in ticklish agony.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOMOREHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEH OHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAAHAHHIAHAIHIAHAIHAIHAIHAIAHIAHA IHAIHAIHAIAHAHAHAHAA!!! STOHOHOHP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAN’T STAND IT!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!STOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAP!!!”
NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Cordy and Fred screamed, losing their minds in the tickling of the demons, knowing that this would be the way it would be every day for all eternity.
THE END. But don't worry, we haven't seen the last of the Scrofed tickling demons. I'll be using them in more stories to come. Maybe I'll send one to take care of the girls on "Charmed". I don't know, who else should meet one of these demons?
I figured I’d add the final chapter on the 4th of July, because boy does this have some fireworks!
The demons went to work on the women, skipping the preliminaries and went for full body torture. Cordelia
squealed as the attack on her tummy was renewed, fingers and feathers flew on her belly, but the new breed of tentacle was worse. The tentacles with mouths licked and nibbled and blew raspberry after raspberry on her horribly ticklish tummy.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!HAHAHAHAHAHEEEHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOMOREHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AAAAUUUGGGHH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA AAAAA!” More tentacles poked, pinched, squeezed, massaged, nibbled, and tickled her sides, ribs and hips, driving her into hysteria. “AAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH! AH! AH! AH! AHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOOHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP” The tentacles with hands at Cordelia’s under arms were each running a single finger in the dead center of her pits. This would’ve been bad enough, but the feather tentacles circled the devious fingers, adding to the torment. More of the evil eight fingered hands and the tentacles with the tickly tufts of hair lightly stroked Cordy’s neck and collarbone, she tried to scrunch her neck but more tentacles held her head back.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOOHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAP! PLEEEHEHEHEHSE STOHOHOHP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAN’T STAND IT!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!STOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAP!!!”
The tentacles with mouths and the feathered ones were now attacking Cordelia’s ample breasts, the feathers were stroking her rosy nipples while the mouths were licking and nibbling her boobs. Cordy never dreamed her breasts were ticklish, but the demon was proving they were with great enthusiasm. Two feather tentacles went to her waist and proceeded to tickle her pussy, which she now wished wasn’t shaved. Feathers and fingers scribbled up and down her back, bombarding her with an unbearable tickling. Her luscious ass wasn’t spared the torment, as the evil hands goosed her and the feathers swirled over her cheeks and on her crack. The hairy tentacles brushed the back of her thighs and knees, making her wiggle like crazy. The tentacles wrapped around her ankles shot out the hairs that seemed to have the strength of steel cords, and pulled her toes apart. The feathers weaved in-between and fluttered up and down her ticklish toes as the evil hands scratched and stoked the length of her soles. Cordelia was brought to tears by her torture in all out tickle hell!
“AAIIIGGGGHH!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!HAHAHAHAHAHEEEHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAAAA! STOP! STOP! PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHESE STOHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
The demon’s attack on Fred was also renewed. The demon’s feathers converged on her head and were stroked on her neck, cheeks, and ears. The demon’s eight fingered hands lightly ran over her helpless underarms, but after a few minutes of poking and prodding the feathers replaced the hands and these were replaced by the mouth tentacles which licked and blew raspberries on her vulnerable pits. The hands were even grabbing Fred’s long brown hair and using it to tickle her armpits. The Hands scribbled their eight fingers up and down the length of her arms, the feathers even tickled the palms of her hands. More hands dug into her rib cage, taking care to get between every single rib. The devious hands poked her sides and let their long fingernails torment her lean belly. The mouth tentacles were ruthless in administering raspberries to Fred’s tummy, coating her in a fine shine of saliva as they blew and licked her midsection. A feather tentacle circled her unbelievably ticklish navel, and when it dipped into her adorable innie, Fred exploded.
“AAAAAUUUGH! AAAAHH! AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!! STOP! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAAHAAA! AH! OH! OH! OHOHOHOHOHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAARRGH! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STOP! STOP! OHOHOHOHOHO PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE!!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Fred screamed as the demonic hands squeezed her hips and poked her sides. The hands continued their work on Fred’s tight behind, some used their nails to scratch various patterns on her butt cheeks while others administered little pinches on her sensitive ass. The fingers wiggled up and down her spine, sending chills through Fred’s body, while the feathers went from her shoulder blades to the small of her back. More hands tickled Fred’s thighs while the mouth tentacles nibbled and licked the backs of her knees. A mouth tentacle was inflicting an unspeakable torture as it licked Fred’s pussy, providing no sexual pleasure but immense tickle torture. The feathers sawed in-between her toes while some other tentacles held her toes exposed. Fred’s right sole was tortured by a hand with particularly long nails while her left sole was licked by a mouth tentacle. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOT THERE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEHEHEHEHESE!! NOOO
HOHOHOHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! AHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!!!”
Harmony had always been ticklish, but being a vampire with heightened senses just made it worse. The blonde vampire was held spread-eagle while the tentacles went to work on her undead body. Two of the demon’s hands began lightly tickling her neck, an especially sensitive place for vampires, and another tentacle made it impossible for her to scrunch her neck up. Feathers swirled in her armpits, just stroking the soft hollows letting the quills torture them. Hands spidered their fingers down her ribs and sides, lightly scratching up and down her torso. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHGAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! FUCK HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA! STOHAHAHAHAP!” Harmony, as a vampire, didn’t even need to breathe, but the tickling was leaving her gasping. A hand ran a single finger up Harmony’s spine, not tickling but sending chills through her whole body. Maybe it was one of the demons’ powers, but the attack on her spine seemed to increase her ticklishness. The tentacles launched a 4-pronged attack on her stomach. First they dragged the tufts of hair along her belly, then it was replaced by feathers, then the 8 fingered hands massaged her belly, and finally several mouths administered raspberries to her vulnerable tummy. “NOOOOOOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAAAAARRGH PLEHEHEHEHEASE STOP!!! I CAN’T TAKE IT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
The demon’s hands attacked her lower body, pinching and scratching all over Harmony’s hips, legs, butt, the back of her knees, and her pussy. The hands’ tickly claws attacked her soft feet, she went in hysterics drumming down her soles and scratching in-between her toes. “IIIIIIEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA OHOHOHO SHIHIHIT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAH! HELP! HEHEHEHELP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”
Gwen was especially vulnerable to the tickling. Since her electric powers could electrocute anyone or anything that touched her skin, she had never been touched let alone stimulate like this. The 8 fingered hands went to town on the tickle virgin’s body. They wiggled their fingers in her silky soft armpits, digging into her flesh. They poked in between her ribs and on her sides, making Gwen squeal and giggle like a schoolgirl. Having never been tickled before, Gwen didn’t know what to do with herself, she was in complete hysterics. “AAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! STOOOOOOOP HAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
“How great is this? Not often you get to give somebody their first tickling!” said the demon that tortured her. 4 hands descended on her stomach, and scratched, wiggled and drummed their fingers on her taut tummy. Her hips her squeezed by the hands, each ran 4 fingers on her hips, while applying the other 4 to her posterior. “NOOO
HOHOHOHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!”
Her legs were engulfed in feathers, the light tickling of the soft quills against her thighs and the back of her knees was driving the electro girl insane. But the demon ‘s worst torture was yet to come: Gwen’s feet. The mouth tentacles descended on her creamy feet and attacked. The mouths licked and ran their teeth on her soles, and began to suck her toes, one by one. Gwen went into conniptions.
“AH! AH! AH! AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAA! OHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! NOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T STAND IT! OHOHOHO FUCK! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! GAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Eve was created by the senior partners of Wolfram and Hart so she’d been exposed to torture before, but the tickling the demons inflicted was to much for her. Feathers stroked at her face, in her ears and nose and on her neck, sending her into frantic giggles. The demon hands grabbed a toilet brush and ran it in her left armpit, while a feather duster was used under her right arm. “HEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAP! I CAN GET YOU WHATEVER YOHOHOU WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANT HAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“You’re already giving us what we want.” The demon said. The hands attacked her pert little tits with gusto, running their fingers on her boobs like legs in the air trying to find the ground, teasing her to distraction. Tentacles with the tufts of hair went to Eve’s torso, and the hair came to life. Every individual strand of hair began running across her tummy with the dexterity of the evil fingers. “AAAAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” The tentacles grabbed some scrub brushes and attacked her back, scrubbing from her shoulder blades, down her back, to her butt, to her thighs and the backs of her knees then back up again. The eight fingered hands wriggled their fingers on Eve’s soles, while feathers ran between her toes. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOOOOOOHOHOHOHOP! HAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I’M BEGGING YOHOHOHOHOHOHOHU HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!”
Kate hated this, she was a cop, she spent her life trying to be tough as nails and being tickled like this made her feel like a little girl. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! YOU SON OF A BIHIHICHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Oh, what’s the matter,” the demon asked leering. “Is the tough cop lady ticklish?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA FUCK YOHOHOHOHOHOHU HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” The tentacles pulled out some electric toothbrushes and ran them in Kate’s underarms, on her neck, and on her breasts, the buzzing bristles driving her crazy. The hands dug into her ribs, making sure to get between every single one, and then raked their nails down them. The feather tentacles went for her belly, the soft plumes making her squirm while another toothbrush was placed in her bellybutton. Hair brushes were applied to the small of her back and her ass, sending her nervous system to ticklish overload. The hands massaged her thighs, and as hard as she tried to kick out of their reach, they didn’t miss a beat. A feather duster was applied to one foot, an electric toothbrush to the other and pipe cleaners were sawed in-between her toes. The former LA cop was reduced to a howling mess. “STOP! STOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEE!!! EEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA! NOOOOHOHOHAHAHA!”
This whole experience was so unbelievable that Nina thought she was dreaming or was drugged or something. This couldn’t possibly be real, but here she was, in an old warehouse, with a bunch of other women, being tickled to death by two monsters. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! THIS ISN’T HAPPENING HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHHH! THIS IS SOME DREEEEEEEEEHEHEEHEAM! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!PLEHEHEHEHEHEHSE TELL ME IT’S NOT REHEHEHEHEHEAL!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“Oh, it’s real. It’s very real. If you doubt it, I’ll just have to try harder to convince you.” The demon that held her said, as it intensified Nina’s torture.
The mouth tentacles began licking her face and her neck like a dog, and just like when her old dog did when she was a kid, it tickled like hell. The feather tentacles went to work on her armpits, but they only tickled one pit at a time. One feather would spend a few minutes stroking in her left underarm, and then it switched to the other. Plastic combs and hairbrushes were used on her ribs and sides, the plastic prongs setting her nerves on fire. A mouth tentacle descended on her stomach and began giving her raspberries all over her sensitive belly while a single feather was used to get her navel. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH! OH! OH NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
A tentacle pulled out a feather duster and used it to tickle Nina’s toned butt cheeks, tight pussy and inner thighs making the art student shake her hips to get away from the torment of her lower body. Mouth tentacles attacked her feet. Licking and nibbling the soles of her feet, and letting the tongues dart between her toes. Nina was in hysterics. “PLEAHEHEHEHEHEHESE STOHAHAHAHAHAP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT THERE!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!”
Lilah had always purveyed an air of being unreachable and unfazed by anything, but these demons were shattering that image.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!! STOHOHOHOP NOHOHOHOHOHOHOW!!!! I WORK FOR WOLFRAM AND HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHART!!!! I CAN GET YOOOOOHOHOHOHOU ANYTHING! JUST STOHOHOP!”
“We don’t need Wolfram and Hart to get what we want.” The demons said.
“AAAAHAHAHAHA! YOU’LL BE SORREEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHA!”
“I doubt it.” The other demon said, snickering at her threat.
A feather flew to Lilah’s head and began lightly tickling under her chin, and she couldn’t scrunch up her neck cause another tentacle held her head in place. Two hands went to her armpits with ballpoint pens, the pens were out of ink but it didn’t matter. The hands began writing on the lawyer’s pits with the pens, they drew and wrote and scribbled words and pictures in her sensitive hollows. “AAAAAHHH! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA! STOHAHAHAHAHAHAP! AAAAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA EEEEEEEEEKK! EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE! OH! OHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHYAAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
Tentacles armed with tickle toys converged on the bucking lawyer’s torso. Her ribs were attacked by a feather duster on her right side and an electric toothbrush on her left side. Fingers poked into her sides, extracting squeals from Lilah. A scrub brush was used on her tight belly, and an electric toothbrush was placed in her navel. “AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!! NOT THERE! PLEHEHEHEHEASE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOHOHOHP!!! HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!”
A feather duster was dusted along her spine, sending shivers through her body. Her ticklish behind was subjected to an alternating attack of a feather swirling on her cheeks to hands goosing her. Hands massaged her legs, tickling her thighs and her knees, and the area around her pussy. The tickling of her feet was unbearable. A feather stroked the sole of her right foot, while a mouth tentacle licked and sucked her toes. Fingers dug into her left foot, while a feather lightly brushed her toes. The vicious bitch was reduced to laughing mush. “NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP! OHGOHAWHAWHAWHAWHAWHAWD! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
For hours it went, and the demons were having a ball tickling their 8 victims. The laughter was sweet to hear and made them stronger with every giggle, and then suddenly it stopped. The demons looked at their tickled captives and saw that their mouths were wide open and grinning, it looked like they were laughing but no sound came out.
“Silent laughter!” one of the demons squealed happily. “It’s time! Begin!”
This is what they’d been waiting for: silent laughter, the most powerful kind of ticklish laughter in the world. Silent laughter was to the Scrofed demons, a delicacy like caviar and champagne is to human beings. But there was something that could make silent laughter even more rare and delicious to Scrofeds: a ticklish orgasm. And feeding on a ticklish orgasm while in silent laughter would give the demon great power, enough to even open portals to other worlds. While the other tentacles continued to tixckle the rest of their bodies, mouth and hand tentacles flew to the women’s breasts and vaginas, and began licking, not only tickling but sexually stimulating them. The hands would massage their breast and pinch their nipples, or sending their fingers between the folds of their womanhood. And they alternated with the mouths, which would use their forked tongues to enthusiastic use licking their nipples, which would harden under their ticklish licks and send their tongues right into the cores of their pussies. The girls continued to laugh but no sound was heard, it seemed like their voices were tickled right out of their throats. Even the moans that should have induced by these actions were silent. The demons felt that their victims were close to orgasm, and suddenly clamped mouth tentacles onto the girls’ mouths. They came hard and they found their voices again, and screamed and laughed all at once, but the sound was muffled by the mouth tentacles that were now secured to their mouths. All the tickling and teasing suddenly stopped, leaving the seer, the Texan, the two evil lawyers, the electro girl, the art student, the ex cop and the ditzy vampire either unconscious or out of breath and giggling weakly.
“(huff) (huff) (huff) P-please…” Cordelia begged trying to catch her breath. “(huff) (huff) Please stop. (huff) (huff) Please…j-j-just let us go (huff) (huff)”
“Oh, my dear,” the demon who held her said, bringing her eye-to-eye with him. “This was just a taste of what we have planned for you.”
“No…” Cordy said, her voice hoarse and weak. “Our friends will find us soon.”
“No, they’ll find them” The other demon said, pointing to Cordelia’s right. The seer looked and her jaw dropped as she saw what looked like 8 exact clones of Fred, Harmony, Kate, Gwen, Eve, Nina, Lilah and herself wearing the clothes that the demons tore off them when they began torturing them. “We can create clones of our victims, that way we can keep them forever without anyone ever noticing they’re gone.”
“Bu-but, our friends will know!” Cordelia said, trying to convince herself as much as the demons.
“No, they won’t. The clones are perfect. When our mouth tentacles clamped on your mouths we copied everything about all of you. Your thoughts, your personalities, your likes and dislikes, even your DNA are perfectly recreated. We even copied your unique powers, like your visions or Gwen’s electric powers. After we go back to our home dimension, the clones will be activated and take your places in this world. No one will ever know the difference. And all of you are coming back with us to our home dimension, where we’ll feed on your laughter FOREVER!!!”
“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Cordelia screamed as the demons and their 8 “toys” went through the portal to the Scrofed dimension. The portal shut and then Cordy knew that she and Fred and all the other women would be laughing for a long, long, long time.
500 years later…
“Lunch time.” Said one of the demons. The two demons had grown since they returned to their dimension, now they were gigantic and compared to them their 8 prisoners were now the size of dolls. The demons looked in their cupboard at their selection. When not tickled their victims were placed in jars that induced a spell of suspended animation for the beings inside, allowing them no real recovery or rest from the last tickling.
“How about we have our original catches?” The other said grabbing the jars that held Cordelia Chase and Fred Burkle. They opened the jars and the naked former employees of Angel Investigations tumbled onto the table.
“Our turn again?” Cordelia asked, excitedly.
“Yep.” The demons said.
“But before we have our turn, we’ll let you two have at each other.” The other demon said.
“All right!” Fred said enthusiastically. After centuries of torture at the hands (among other things) of these demons, the girls had begun to like it. It was still unbearable torture, but now they itched at the chance to torture each other. The demons were thrilled, to turn some of the strongest women on earth into tickle fiends.
“Don’t worry, Fred, it won’t be so bad.” Cordelia said evilly as she advanced on her brainy friend.
“No, it’ll be worse!” Fred screamed and tackled Cordelia to the ground. The physics major threw Cordelia face down on the ground and sat on her back. She then grabbed Cordy’s feet and began running her nimble fingers on her soles.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! FRED HAHAHAHAHAHA YOU’RE GONNA GET IT! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
“Then why are you the one laughing?” Fred said, snickering as she used her tongue to lick her toes.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! YOU BITCH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Cordelia said as she shifted her weight and hooked her hands under Fred’s arms.
“EEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAAAA!” Fred squealed, letting go of Cordy’s feet to lower her arms, which gave Cordelia the opportunity she needed. The former actress turned Fred on her back with her arms to her sides and then she sat on Fred’s waist and pinned her down. Cordy then began an attack on Fred’s tummy, scribbling her nails all over her tight abs. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AAAHHH! AAAHH! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!”
“OK, I think it’s time for the main course.” The demons said, grabbing the two girls. The tentacles began their routine of tickle torture on two victims who had long given up any hope that Angel and the gang would ever save them. The clones had obviously done a great job impersonating all of them, no one must’ve suspected that the true Cordelia, Fred, Harmony, Lilah, Eve, Kate, Gwen and Nina were now trapped and tickle tortured by a couple of Scrofed demons. They had accepted long ago that there was never going to be an escape from this tickle hell. And the torture began again and Cordelia and Fred’s minds went blank in ticklish agony.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOMOREHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! HAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHEH OHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAAHAHHIAHAIHIAHAIHAIHAIHAIAHIAHA IHAIHAIHAIAHAHAHAHAA!!! STOHOHOHP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAHAHAHAHAN’T STAND IT!HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!STOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAP!!!”
NOOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Cordy and Fred screamed, losing their minds in the tickling of the demons, knowing that this would be the way it would be every day for all eternity.
THE END. But don't worry, we haven't seen the last of the Scrofed tickling demons. I'll be using them in more stories to come. Maybe I'll send one to take care of the girls on "Charmed". I don't know, who else should meet one of these demons?
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oh...my...God...the story...it's...it's over...IT FUCKING ROCKED!!!! DUDE THAT WAS THE MOST AWESEOMEST STORY I HAVE EVER READ!!! man you got the characters charcteristics down, their emotions...words can not and should not describe the awesomness that is you!!! I love you, marry me!
Dude what a brilliant way to end such a great series, GOLDEN FEATHER!!!
oh...a comment, do the girls of charmed, hell's tickler just became my favourite writer!!!! move over j.k. Rowling (go harry potter!) heres come hell's tickler. I love this man
Dude what a brilliant way to end such a great series, GOLDEN FEATHER!!!
oh...a comment, do the girls of charmed, hell's tickler just became my favourite writer!!!! move over j.k. Rowling (go harry potter!) heres come hell's tickler. I love this man
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Wooooow!!!!
That was AMAZING!!!!
Congrats on this real masterpiece, both as a tickle fan as an Angel fan.
Charmed is OK, but what about Buffy? It's the same universe, and there are a LOT of girls in the series to write about, adding them up you could get a dozen or more!
Anyway, congrats again.
That was AMAZING!!!! Congrats on this real masterpiece, both as a tickle fan as an Angel fan.
Charmed is OK, but what about Buffy? It's the same universe, and there are a LOT of girls in the series to write about, adding them up you could get a dozen or more!
Anyway, congrats again.
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So glad you liked it. 
