Recent content by sageoftruth

Well, I don't think you'd need to worry about her getting tickled by a rival. It may be fun to have that happen in fiction, but I'd be very surprised if your sister stood up to someone and he responded by tickling her. He'd have to already have a very itchy tickle finger for that to happen...

Well, if you're going for a gentle tease, or want to mess around with the lee's anticipation, there's stroking, usually with just a few fingers, or even one, leaving room to add more whenever the lee starts to adapt. You just glide your finger across the surface of her skin, throwing in the...

Ok, here's a crazy one. A ticklephile doppleganger. She assumes your form and goes around with your identity, being extra forward with everyone you know, behind your back, and getting herself into ticklish situation after ticklish situation. Not only does this create an environment where your...

I posted it on Deviant Art about a month ago. A Guide that I wrote with the aid of a few other writers whom I respected on the site. Given the lack of guides for this sort of thing, it received a lot of appreciation, so I figured it wouldn't hurt to share it with TMF as well. I'm just unsure...

I'd say that one of the guiltiest of all my pleasures would be the Deviant Art notifications page. After receiving some very positive feedback for something I wrote, I can find myself re-checking my notifications every 10 minutes just to see if any other feedback came in. It can be dangerously...

Thanks. I'm glad you enjoyed it. If you're looking for more Rosa, there's actually a story I posted quite awhile ago that focused mainly on her. This was over a year ago, so you'd probably have better luck running a search for it rather than scrolling through the TMF story history. It was...

“Angela, we start rolling in fifteen minutes, so get dressed,” David says from behind the door to my dressing room. I tug off my green polo shirt, unbutton my capris and undo the straps on my sandals before slipping into a black lace bikini and becoming “Angel”, Scourge of the Ticklish. I...

As she looked to her side, a pair of pearly bare feet with red nail polish walked past her head. “You can stop that now,” Titania said. “Those are magical ropes. Against them, your muscles are about as useful as that forceful gaze of yours. Only someone with a magical gift can get you out...

“Ok, just this once, I’ll be merciful.” Titania pulled back, and Elanda collapsed. “Orcus’s b-blood!” she said, gasping for breath. She saw Titania leaning over her. “Harrowing, wasn’t it?” When Elanda didn’t answer, Titania leaned in closer. “Wasn’t it?” Elanda nodded her head...

The Taming of the Blade “More footprints,” Elanda said in a low grunt, bending down to study the leaves and twigs on the ground. Clearing away all the debris, she squinted at the prints in the soil beneath her. “Hey, take a look at that, Gra’Huk,” she said, angling her head towards the...

I can see how that might work. Looks like it would definitely build nervous anticipation, as you became more and more familiar with the spots that would bypass your resistance. I saw a woman get tickled once, and then after a pause, the tickler came in and reduced her to helpless giggling over...

I'd experienced neither, but tickling sounds like it would be more embarrassing. I suppose it depends on how accepting you are of losing control of yourself. I'm someone who generally likes to be calm, composed, and in control, so being forced to lose that control in public through tickling...

At first, just my therapist, and one guy from my taekwando class. Eventually, I met a skill writer and we became writing buddies on Deviant Art. Speaking openly with him about it as we discussed how to write good fetish fiction helped me open up about it more in the real world. Now, my boss, my...

I've been making do with writing and reading the work of others for now. It's given me a good chance to connect with others who have the same interests. I'm looking to take it out into the real world sometime soon.

I recall there's a scene in the game, Blazblue, where Noel is tickled, or groped, or maybe just rubbed up against (Can't really tell with the game's very limited animation in dialogue scenes) by a bunch of young beastkin and loses it, protesting by saying that she's very ticklish. It's adorable.