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Alissa's Nightmare (Cartoon Fanfic)

Crazy Monkey

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Alissa’s Nightmare
a fanfic of My Dad The Rock Star
m/f

The bell goes and the students of Silent Springs High get ready for class. Willy, Quincy and Alissa take their seats and Mr. Headshom walks into the class.

Mr. H: “Good morning class”

Class: “Good morning Mr. Headshom”

Mr. H: “Now, today I am giving you all a little project to do. (Mr. H begins to walk around the class) You will all be assigned partners to find a symbol of a historic period… then re-design that symbol into what it could be used for in modern day life.”

Q (whispering to Willy): “Well this seems simple”

Mr. H: “arrr… Quincy… do you have anything to share with the class?”

Q: “No, sir…im cool”

Mr. H (looking annoyed): “Right…. So lets pair you all up shall we”

Q: “I know I will be paired with someone bad”

Mr. H: “Okay, Quincy your partners with……. Buzz”

Q: “What”

Quincy looks back at Buzz who then shows him a little flip book drawing off him getting beat up by Buzz. Quincy shutters

Mr. H: “And lets try Alissa with Willy”

A: “Great (looks at Willy)

W: “Yea, great”

Bell goes and Alissa, Quincy and Willy walk out of the class

Q: “Im with Buzz…… im dead”

W: “What bad could happen”

Q: “Lets see… I get beat up, Buzz will beat me up some more, then we will both get an F, then he will beat me up again”

W: “Well…..”

Buzz comes from the side and gets Quincy in a head lock.

B: “Hi my partner, we will work hard on this, or should I say you, because if you don’t get us both an A I will give you one heck of a wedgy you wont be able to sit for a week…and im not just saying that”

Q: “Okay, what ever you say Buzz”

B: “Great, now what do you say to you buying me lunch”

Buzz drags Quincy away.

A: “Good luck Quincy”

W: “what should we do for our assignment”

A: “Well, I don’t know, you could come to my place but I have no historic symbols….. Except my grand-parents”

W (while thinking): “I KNOW”

A: “What?”

W: “We could use some of my dad old props, he is bound to have a prop that fits our needs somewhere in the house”

A: “Okay, ill see you there”

After school Willy and Alissa are walking towards the Zilla Mansion. They enter and are immediately confronted by Willy’s mam, Crystal.

C: “Sorry kids, cant come in”

W: “Why?”

C: “Mosh has shed his skin again, I cant risk you trampling it into the carpet before I clean it”

W: “Come on mam, we need to start some school work… its important”

C: “welllllllll, okay, but you got to take off your shoes before you come in”

W: “Okay, no problem in that, you got a problem with that Alissa”

A: “No. I don’t”

W: “then its settled”

Willy and Alissa take off their shoes. Willy is wearing his white socks but Alissa isn’t wearing anything. She is completely bare foot. Willy sees this straight away and goes in a trance at the sight of her feet. He has had a foot fetish for as long as he could remember.

A: “Snap out of it Willy”

W: “err….what”

A: “We need to get started, so lets get started”

W: “okay”

Willy and Alissa walk off. They are walking down a corridor with a lot of doors either side of them.

A: “So which one goes were”

W: “I don’t know, I still get lost going to the bathroom”

A: “well lets try this one”

Alissa pushes a door open and switches on the light switch. The lights go on to reveal many old looking props. Everything seems to be Medieval themed.

A: “Coooool”

W: “My dads props”

A: “I remember this stuff”

Alissa runs around looking at everything.

W: “well im glad you do because I don’t”

A: “These are props from your dads Tortured Soul tour back in 99”

W: “Tortured…… Sole

Willy’s foot fetish kicks in again. He goes into another trance.

A: “Cool, look at this”

Alissa runs over to some medieval stocks.

A: “We could use this for our assignment, but what are they”

W: “I think they are called stocks, back in medieval times they used these to punish people”

A: “How”

W: “Probably by looking someone in them and get everyone to throw rotten fruit at them.”

A: “Well that’s disgusting”

Alissa jumps into the stocks.

A: “Hey, Willy, im going to try these out”

W: “Why”

A: “They look so cool.. And I don’t think you have any rotten fruit handy do you”

Alissa closes the stocks on herself.

W: “You trapped”

A: “No, I think I would be if the lock would work”

Willy thinks to himself “oh darn it”, but, Willy notices a padlock on the floor next to the stocks with some keys stuck in the key hole. Willy is faced with a challenge, should he pretend he never saw them or lock Alissa in the stocks, not that hard of a choice when you have a foot fetish.

W: “Looks what I found”

Willy reaches down a picks up the padlock

A: “What”

SNAP. Padlock was locked

W: “I found the lock”

Willy quickly take the keys out of the padlock to make sure Alissa couldn’t escape.

A: “Cool, im locked in”

W: “So, you aint nervous that your locked in”

A: “No, why should I be”

W: “Try if you can get out”

Alissa tries to squirm out of the stocks, but to no avail.

A: “Nope, guess I cant”

W: “Perrrfect”

A: “What do you mean by that!”

W: “Oh, Nothing”

Willy grabs a near-by stool and takes a seat right by Alissa’s feet (which are still bare incase you’ve forgotten)

A: “What are you doing”

W: “You will find out soon, infact I will tell you now… Alissa, are you ticklish at all”

Alissa gasps at the second she heard that word ‘TICKLISH’

A: “Ticklish, me, of cause not”

W: “I bet you are”

A: “Ha, do I actually look like a girl who would be ticklish”

W: “well”

A: “Do I talk like a girl who would be any bit ticklish”

W: “welll, actually, yea, you do”

A: “don’t make me laugh, now, let me out of these stocks”

W: “I know you’re my friend and all that but I think I might not take your word for it, if you say you aint ticklish then you wouldn’t mind if I did this would you”

A: “Do what”

Willy gives Alissa’s right sole a little tickle. Alissa holds her breath trying not to laugh. Willy stops

A: “Told you I wasn’t ticklish”

Willy lets off an evil smirk.

W: “Really”

Willy attacks her soles with his hands. Once again Alissa tries to hold it in. She lets off one small giggle.

W: “so you are ticklish”

Alissa goes to speak but Willy goes back to her soles. Alissa never saw this coming and let off a huge laugh.

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA stop HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA please stop”

W: “Do you admit that you are ticklish”

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA yes HAHA im ticklish HAHAHA you happy”

Willy stops and lets Alissa catch her breath.

W: “See all you had to do is admit it”

A: “Are you letting me out now”

W: “No, now that I know you are ticklish I think I might have a little fun”

A: “NO, DON’T TICKLE ME AGAIN”

Willy got up and left the room coming back a few minutes later with a bag that looked full. Willy opened the bag. First he took out a video camera and set it up on top of a few stacked boxes so it was at a perfect angle to film the tickling. Next he took out a black panel with a red button on top.

A: “What you using that for”

W: “You’ll see”

A: “And why do you have to film this”

W: “To watch it over and over again”

A: “You sick pervert”

W: “I must get it from my dad *laugh*”

A: “Just let me go and I promise that I will forget this ever happened”

W: “And what’s the fun in that”

A: “The fact that if you don’t let me out I am going to so kick you’re a** afterwards “

W: “I thought you didn’t like violence”

A: “Well ive never been locked in stocks before tickled by someone who I thought was a friend”

W: “I am your friend, tickling can be fun”

A: “Who told you that”

W: “A friend on a website”

A: “THERE IS WEBSITES ABOUT TICKLING”

W: “Of cause”

A: “That is sick”

W: “Okay, I think you want to get this over with so here”

Willy wires up the panel and button and puts it near Alissa’s arm.

W: “When you want one form of tickle torture to stop you hit the red button, but as soon as you hit it once you cant hit it again for another 5 minutes or ill just ignore it. And when you hit the button the punishment gets worse every time, for you that is”

A: “Perfect, Im stuck in a house of a Rock Star, and im trapped in stocks waiting for that Rock Star’s son to tickle me to death”

W: “Enough said”

Willy reaches in his bag and pulls out a white feather. Alissa screams but since the room is on the top floor of a huge mansion now one can hear her. Willy gently strokes the feather against here left sole.

A: “No, come on Willy, don’t HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA noooooooo HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA stop it HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA please HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

The feather moves up and begins to tickle Alissa’s toes

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA come on HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA not there HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA any were HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA but there HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.”

Willy moves the feather in and out of her toes which sends her into hysterics.

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I GIVE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

Alissa hit’s the red button and Willy stops.

W: “see, this is fun isn’t it”

Alissa is too worn out to answer. Sweat from here forehead joins tears of laughter at her cheeks. Once again she tries to squirm her way out of her bounds. Willy simple smirks at her as if to say “Your not getting away.” Alissa watches helplessly as Willy reaches into his bag for something else. She closes her eyes and turns her head, she doesn’t want to know what else Willy has in store for her. Willy pulls out a piece of string. Alissa sneaks a peek.

A: “What you gonna do with that”

Willy doesn’t answer, he just smirks again. He ties both her toes together then pulls them back tying them to a hook at the back of the stocks. Alissa realizes she cannot now even attempt to squirm.

A: “TELL ME, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!”

W: “Calm down, im sick of you squirming, its making it harder for me.”

A: “Oh God, help me”

Willy picks the feather back up and smirks evilly again.

W: “Method Number 2”

Willy attacks Alissa’s toes to start with as he has found out that it is her most ticklish spot.

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA sttttt HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA stop HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

Alissa hit’s the red button numerous time but Willy knows the five minutes aint up so continues on Alissa’s torture.

A: “Please HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Willy HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA no more HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA no more please HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

Willy continues the tickle torture while looking at his watch.

W: “5.…… 4.……. 3.…….. 2.…….1.……. Five Minutes”

Alissa hit’s the red button and Willy stops.

W: “Two down Three to go”

A: “THREE”

Alissa takes deep breaths

A: “Did your friends tell you all of these tricks or are you just very creative.”

W: “Friends”

A: “Sick Freaks”

W: “You know when I finish taping this im sending it straight to them”

A: “Crap, im going to be entertainment for a load of perverts”

Willy doesn’t take notice of Alissa’s wise-cracks, he reaches into his bag. This time pulling out a drill like tool.

A: “WHAT YOU GONNA DO WITH THAT”

W: “Calm down I aint gonna hurt you with it”

Willy then pulls out a circular disc with feathers stuck to it. He attaches the disc to the drill.

A: “IM IN HELL”

Willy takes out a sort of stand for the drill and attaches them together. He stands it right in front of Alissa’s feet. Willy stands and walks off with a remote in hand.

A: “Were are you going”

W: “Well, im hungry, im thirsty and im guessing so are you so I am getting us snacks”

A: “And what am I meant to do”

W: “Have a laugh”

Willy hits a button the remote turning on the drill immediately bringing Alissa into hysterics. Willy walks out of the room.

A: “Oh god HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA don’t leave me here HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA (imagine continuous laughter)”


5-10 minutes later Willy walks back into the room with a tray of food. Willy turns off the drill.

W: “You had enough”

Alissa stares at him

A: “No, I am enjoying myself”

W: “Really”

A: “NO”

W: “Well it will be over soon, just need to try out one more thing”

A: “What this time”

W: “Well I got this from the kitchen”

Willy picks up a jar of honey

A: “What exactly can you do with that”

W: “I think I might know something”

Willy pours the honey on Alissa’s feet making sure to get it in between all her toes.

A: “Okay that is so gross”

W: “Gross but fun”

A: “Fun for you that is”

W: “Not just me”

A: “What do you mean?”

Willy smiles evilly again and Alissa decides not to struggle this time. She just lays back so everything could get over with.

W: “MOSH!!!”

A: “What are you shouting Most for”

Mosh runs into the room and into the arms of Willy. Mosh sees the food and tries to run towards it but is stopped by Willy who drags him back by his tail.

W: “Not that Mosh”

Willy points at the honey glazed feet of Alissa.

W: “That”

Mosh runs over the stocks and sits right next to Alissa’s feet.

A: “Now what”

Mosh starts licking the honey off Alissa’s feet. Alissa is immediately sent into hysterics.

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA god no HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

W: “Just the reaction I was hoping for”

Willy lets off a huge grin as Mosh and Alissa have their little laugh together.

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA help HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA get this lizard HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA off of me HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA c’mon Willy HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA ive had enough HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

W: “You sure you cant take no more”

A: “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA yes HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA yes yes yes HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”

W: “Fair enough…. Down Mosh”

Willy picks up a chicken leg off the tray of food and sticks it in front of Mosh. Then throws it out of the room and Mosh runs after it.

W: “Ha, go figures”

Willy takes the keys from his pocket and unlocks the stocks. Alissa gets out and breathes a sigh of relief. Willy walks over to the video camera and takes out the video. Alissa is angry about the whole tickle torture thing and runs over to Willy and grabs him.

A: “You think Buzz was bad then your in for twice the suffering”

W: “I wouldn’t do that if I was you”

A: “Well I would”

W: “But I have this”

Willy flashes the video in front of Alissa’s face.

W: “Deal is you forget this ever happened and I wont show anyone the tape”

A: “Don’t show that tape to anyone, it will ruin my life”

W: “Then do we have a deal”

Willy is once again smiling. With his big cheesy smirk on his face. Alissa looks pretty angry.

A: “Grrrr”

W: “Deal”

Willy sticks his hand out.

A: “DEAL!”

Alissa shakes his hand.

A: “Well…. I guess im leaving”

W: “See ya later then”

A: “Whatever, and don’t show that tape to anyone”

W: “I wont”

Willy walks Alissa to the door and Alissa slips hr shoes back on and leaves. Half way up the drive way she starts to mumble to herself.

A: “Cant believe he did that to me, he better not tell anyone im ticklish”

Alissa walks through the gates and goes home. Buzz sticks his head over the wall.

B: “Wow, Alissa is ticklish, I should experiment sometime”

Buzz walks away laughing.

THE END
 
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