fantasy

The Shrine Maiden [MMMF/F] by FeatherDaemon Copyright 2008 It has been a long day at work. You've looked forward all day to walking through that front door, seeing familiar comfortable surroundings and forgetting everything. It is always the same boring routines at work the same people and...

Hey there. Yeah. It’s me again. That little voice in your head. Your conscience. Remember me? When you were in Tijuana and they told you not to buy food from the street vendors, and you did anyway and got sick? That was me. And when you were talked into peeing on that electric fence in 8th...

Pretty proud of yourself, aren’t you? See what happens when you finally listen to me? So, I screwed up a few times in the past, but when it really matters…who’s looking out for you kiddo, huh? By the way, as soon as you found out that little college cutie was coming back over tonite, I got a...

Feeling better? Good. You were starting to worry me there for a few days. I’m still pissed that you let that blonde get away, but at least she didn’t go to the cops. No sweat off my incorporeal back. We gotta talk, you and I. I know you’re the one with the legs and all, so where you go, I go...

Hi all. I'm a long-time forum lurker and this is my first post. I wrote this story last night and I thought I'd share it. It's a silly d&d/tolkien kind of fantasy of mine. It's barely past rough-draft form but I don't care enough to do a thorough proof-read. I hope you enjoy! edit: just...

A bed. It has so many uses other than the obvious, and inspires a cornicopia of mental images in those who find themselves thinking of one for whatever reason. It is a place of rest and comfort. It can keep the pressures of the world at bay. It can be an artistic centerpiece to a luxurious room...

This was going to be great. I’d finally gotten everything in my new house exactly the way I wanted it, the girlfriend was out of town at her parents for the week, the football season was coming to an end with many great playoff-implication games, and I had the whole Damn week off for Christmas...

My chair! My fucking chair! Not only did I miss the end of the last game (albeit in a most pleasant manner), the conclusion of the first, but now there was an hour before ESPN’s Sunday Night Game, and the woman was in MY CHAIR! Not that it was really planned that way. When Missy charged into...

Two hours. Stacy was going to be home in two hours. The place was wreck, not to mention the partied-out wrecks my friend Randy and I were, and the tickle-tortured wrecks the lovely Marcotti sisters, Maria and Missy, were. This was not going to be easy. Stacy had this way of seeing right...

Well i showed Isobel the picture of her initiation by tickle scarab... This one http://www.tickletheater.com/showthread.php?t=52450 ... and she said that it was all very well, and that she likes the idea of trying to hold something up while being madly tickled. But in all fairness she...

Damaris, Angel of Joy Call to Arms Damaris was a woman of many secrets. Some she shared and others she kept to herself. One of her secrets she shared with only one: her husband Phillip. Phillip was a Ranger in the King's Army. He was well respected among the nobles and the common folk alike...

A familiar caravan was making its way down a hill during the cold morning. Jackle the Lilty was, of course, guiding the papaopamus toward their guided destination to the next town. The many fights they came across had left them a bit less stocked up on supplies somehow. Inside, Isla was reading...

The Mine of Cathuriges, the home of the Orc clan, one of the fiercest races in the land. Ruled by the Orc King, the Orcs had to obey every word their commander had to say, or suffer a fate worse than death itself. Ever since a mana tree grew inside their fortress, they’ve been constantly worried...

As the caravan made its way down a hill, the caravaners were all huddled inside. Isla, Blok, Jackle, and Lily were all inside the caravan. Both Isla and Lily remembered what happened back at the forest. Two goblins tied them up and tickled them senseless. They have never been so embarrassed in...

It was a beautiful day as two caravans made their way across the valley. Four people could be seen traveling amongst them. On one side, there was a female Clavat, a basic human-like person, named Isla, and a male Lilty, the group’s turnip-headed warrior, named Jackle. The other side had a male...

These are three images I did of Sara after reimagining her look.

Faris and Leena from Final Fantasy, request by Excess.

Which single star in tickling videos around the world would you most like to tickle/be tickled by? It could be anybody who has EVER done a tickling video. If you've been in a tickle video before, don't be so surprised if at least one other person whom you've never met before chooses YOU!!! I...

Ok, I've been pondering this for about... 5 minutes. Consider this typical "Tickle Scenario" you see a lot of around the tickle community: You're walking down the street one day, minding your own business, when you're grabbed from behind by a three large blocks in suits. They take you into the...

The Shrine Maiden Chapter IV [M/F] [M/F] By FeatherDaemon Copyright 2009 [Note - If you have not read the previous chapters they can be found in the links below] *Chapter 1* *Chapter 2* *Chapter 3* The steel tight keep of the Basalt Fortress had stone iron-reinforced walls which...