A new commission from Deviant Art 😉
Giggles the Xenomorph: Tickling Experiments
by MrObscura101
“Good morning Dr Able…” the station computer said as it powered up
“Morning” he replied back as he rose from his bunk and selected his meal from the processor “Anything to report?” he asked
“Negative… regular procedure on subject X-TKL-1 continued as normal until fatigue point reached at 04:13” the computer replied
“Good, I will review the footage later” he said as he headed to his lab, walking down the empty corridors before reaching the heavy metal doors for his lab. Taking a key from his pocket he turned it in the lock and entered a passcode, there was a grinding noise as the heavy doors slowly opened and he entered inside
“Hello my lovely… ready for today’s experiments?” he asked the sole occupant
Able grinned as he looked over his prize - X-TKL-1 – or as he lovingly called her ‘Giggles’ a fully grown Xenomorph alien warrior. She was seated in a specially designed chair with numerous restraints crisscrossing her body, her arms held above her head by a winch with them locked into arm binders from hand to elbows which were filled with an amber like hardening gel to prevent any movement within, while her tail was anchored to a heavy weight. Lastly her ankles had been locked into a huge set of reinforced stocks, with heavy duty cabling wrapped around each toe
“GHRHRHRHRHRHR!!!!!!!!” she hissed at him as he entered
“Ah what’s wrong? Didn’t like yesterday’s experiment?” he chuckled as he checked his notes “Well let’s not waste any time…” he added as he took a remote from his pocket “Let’s begin today’s test!”
“HHHIIISSS!!!!!!!!” she snarled as he tapped a button, and the bindings around her toes began to retract, she tried to stop it, to force her feet not to move, but soon enough they were pulled fully back so the tops of her feet were pressed against the stocks and completely immobile
“Now now no need to be mad… remember you need to laugh…” he smirked as two large rotating circular brushes on mechanical arms rose out the floor and moved themselves to be positioned by each foot, then they activated and the large brushes began to spin at high speed before moving closer
“GGHRHRHRH!!!!!!!” she growled as they approached, trying to move her feet away to no avail
“Oh silly me!” he then said as he turned to another console and switched it on, a small chip placed against her left temple beeped as it activated. The screen came on compiled of green text against a green background of a word processor program which began to have words appear on it
“N…no… no…. more…” it began to say in text-to-speech
“Oh yes dear, lots more…” he smirked as the brushes made contact with her skin
“GHGHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHHF!!!!!!!!!!” she started to groan, as her body started thrashing about, but the restraints were designed to immediately reinforce against any movement she made
“NO…DON’T… STOP IT…” the computer began to say while other instruments measured her reactions
“Good… level 1 proving strong reactions…” he noted as the brushes moved up and down the lengths of her feet, from ball to hell “Now let’s add compound 79…” he noted and tapped a button
“GHGHFHFHFHFHFMFFFHFHFHFHF!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles grunted as from the center of the brushes a blue liquid began to be released, quickly making her feet slick and slippery and allowing the brushes to spin even faster against her skin
“Good work Giggles…” he chuckled as he watched her feet struggling to pry free, the restraints immediately counteracting “No escape for you my dear, you’re mine forever…” he thought. Several years earlier he had been a low-level biologist for Weyland-Yutani at an orbiting outpost. However, one day by chance he had been in the archives when he had come across materials relating to the creatures known as Xenomorphs and their encounter with the USCSS Nostromo. From there he had secretly learned more and more about them, becoming fascinated by the creatures, admiring them and eventually in secret being able to create a facsimile of one. When he had retired he had taken his secret project with him to this remote outpost, he didn’t care about the solitude, he had a general dislike for people and the computer maintained all his needs, and besides now he had all the time in the world to experiment as much as he wanted…
Giggles meanwhile was thrashing around, as always trying to find some kind of weakness in her bonds. For as long as she could remember her life was a constant barrage of tickle torture by Able, she hated him with every fiber of her being as she opened her mouth and spat some acid at the observation window he was standing behind, then some at her bonds, even though she knew it was futile
“Hmm… 1 minute 18 seconds for acid attack…” he noted unconcerned, Giggles was feed a synthetic paste that contained acid neutralizing chemicals in it to reduce the potency of her acid blood “Still, spitting needs to be punished…” he noted as he tapped another button
“GGHHRHRHRHH!!!!!!!!” Giggles hissed as two new rotating brushes on mechanical arms rose up near her sides and started spinning against her underarms before starting to move up and down from underarm to hip and back again
“NNOHOHOHOHOOO!!!!!! GET… AWAY!!!!!!!” the computer said aloud as she shifted from side to side in a futile attempt to knock them away or pry her arms down
“Sorry dear, spitting gets punished” he replied through the speaker
“HHAHAHAAA… I’M… SORRY!!!!!!!!!” she thought back via the computer
“I accept that, and once you’ve been properly punished, I’ll forgive you, but until then…”
“HAHAHAHAA DAMN… YOU!!!!!” she seethed
Able watched as the sleek alien shifted desperately to escape his inventions, he couldn’t get enough of seeing the powerful alien creature reduced to helpless laughter
“In all their years of evolution to become the perfect organism I bet the Xenomorph’s never encountered anything like this” he thought excitedly as he waited for his favorite part to start… as 10 rotating brushes rose from the floor and moved towards her toes…
“NO!!!!! GET AWAY!!!!!!” she thought, her vitals spiking as she saw them approach, she fought with every ounce of strength to clench her toes to no avail, then they made contact…
“HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAA NOOHHOHOOOO!!! NOOOHHTT MAAHAHHHYY TOOOHHEEESS!!!!!!” the computer pleaded as she shook her head
“Oh yes my dear” he smirked as they worked against the pads and gaps between every toe in perfect synch with the other brushes already tickling her
“HAAHAHAHAAA MMEEHEHRRCCHYY!!!!!!!!” she thought, hoping he would show some, but she saw him with that smirking look that meant she was in for a long session
Giggles had no way to measure time, her days spent in the lab being the subject of his experiments, the tickling would go on and on with only two options, she would either pass out or he would use knockout gas on her, but whichever happened she would soon be awoken ready for a new experiment.
Today was one where he finally pressed a button and the knockout gas flooded the room, it was the only thing she was ever thankful for as it meant a brief respite from the tickles. Once she was unconscious, he began to set things up for the next experiment
“ghrhrhrr…” she groaned as she came to, and knew trouble was awaiting her. She was lying face down on a large metal table wrapped in ‘the sack’ a high tensile mesh he had devised that was wrapped around her body from neck to ankles, any attempt to break free would cause the mesh to immediately constrict keeping her trapped, while her feet hung off the edge of the table and cabling securing each of her toes to force them to remain flush against the table
“I hope you enjoyed the break Giggles” he said
“GGRRR!!!!!!!!”” she snarled, shifting about even though she knew it was futile, while Able pressed a button
“GAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!” Giggles yelped as some nozzles activated and began spraying her feet with a green chemical
“WHAHAHAAT???!!!!” the computer cried out
“You’ll see…” he said smugly in that annoying way he would speak in when he was trying a new technique on her! Giggles tried to move her feet away, but the toe ties remained firm as the liquid soon covered every inch of her feet, dripping down to pool against her toes and soon her skin began to tingle, causing her to worry
After a few moments Giggles then realized something to her horror! Her feet were starting to grow bigger!
“W…WHAT?” the computer voiced in confusion
“A little growth serum” he replied as he looked over her enlarged feet then tapped another button
“Hello Giggles…” a female voice then calmly said
“OH NO!!!!!!” the computer cried worriedly
Now standing by her feet was Ellen Ripley, or rather a hard-light hologram of Ellen Ripley, part of the original crew that first encountered the Xenomorphs, standing there in her white underwear. Able had created her to be a virtual assistant in his experiments, using a copy of the real Ripley’s psychological profile he had taken from the Weyland-Yutani database
“Hello Ripley” Able said to the hologram
“Hello Doctor” she replied with a nod
“Prepare for test 236…” he said as he inputted commands into her programming
“Yes Doctor” she nodded before moving to Giggles’s left foot and taking a scrubbing brush from a table of various tickle tools
“NO!!!! NO TOUCH!!!!!!!” Giggles pleaded via the computer but Able simply grinned as Ripley moved closer
“GHGHGHFHFHHFHFMFMFFHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles laughed uncontrollably as the brush began dragging up and down the full length of her enlarged foot, gliding against the oil that amplified the tickling sensations to an unbearable degree
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA NOOOHOHOHOOOO!!!!!!!!!” Giggles thoughts came through on the computer
“Now now Giggles, remember this is all for science” Able chuckled
Ripley meanwhile continued, raking the brush against the left foot, before skittering her nails against the right foot
“GHGHFHFHHFFMFMFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles shook her head and bucked against her bonds, the hologram Ripley’s nails felt exactly like real ones and combined with the oil tickled like crazy!
“Tickle tickle tickle, is the big bad alien too ticklish?” Ripley said in delight, her programming made her love teasing Giggles with tickle talk, much to the Xenomorph’s hatred!
“HAHHAHAHAHA YYEEHEHSSS!!!!!! STAHHAHAHAAPPP!!!! TIIHHCCKKLLEEESSS TOOOHOOO MAHAHHCCHHH!!!!!!” she thought, hoping Able would show mercy but none came
As with all the sessions, it was just a relentless tickle assault upon her body with only occasionally pauses, such as when Ripley switched over the scrub brush for a modified buffer originally used on machinery, the rotating brush head spun around and was soon being dragged randomly against both feet
“GHGHFHFHFHFHHFHFFMFHFHFHFHFHFHHFHFHFHFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles laughed while she strained with all her might to break free, but the restraints were designed to immediately counter any attempts and pulled more taunt to prevent her movement
“Naughty naughty trying to escape…” Able said over the speak as her tapped a button
“NO! PLEASE!!!! SORRY!!!!!!” Giggles thought in fear as from the sides of the table several metallic tendrils rose up and moved towards her
“GHHFFHFFFFFFHFFMFMFMFFHFHHFHFHFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she howled as they started stroked against her sides, ribs, hips, inner thighs and back of her knees, the tips vibrating as well!
“Aw is it too much?” Ripley said mockingly, as she then put the buffer down, and leaned her head in closer
“GHGHFHFHFMFMFHFHFHFHFHHFFHHFHH!!!!!!!!!” Giggles then screamed as Ripley’s tongue made contact with her foot and slowly began licking up and down her arch
“NOHOHOHOOOO!!!!!! NOHOOHOHOO TOHOHOHONNGGUUEEE!!!!!!!!!” the computer begged, this was one of Giggles most hated tickle techniques, as like her nails Ripley’s tongue was designed to feel exactly like a real one and Giggles hated how it would freely move against her skin
Ripley however continued, using her tongue to explore the various wrinkles of her foot, sometimes planting random kisses or even using her upper teeth to drag against Giggles’s skin to send her into tickle hysteria, before moving down towards her toes
“GGHGHFMFMFNFFHFMFMFMFMFMFHFHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles cried out in a panic
“NOOOHHOO!!! NOHOOHOO TOOEEESSS!!!!!!!” she begged in desperation as Ripley’s tongue began weaving in between her toes, Giggles trying to clench them shut, but the cables refused to budge even an inch so she couldn’t do anything as Ripley kept on tormenting her
Ripley followed her programming and alternated between flicking her tongue against and in between the toes, and sucking on them, as Giggles begged for mercy
“HAAAAHAHAA NOHOHOHOOO!!!! HAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAPPP!!!! NOHOHOOO MOOHHHRRREEE!!!!!!” the computer screamed, then her laughter increased as Ripley took a feather from the table and began using it in conjunction with her tongue to target other toes at the same time, the plume stroking against and in between them as well
“GHGHHFHFHFMFMFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles wailed and shook her head
Finally, this proved too much, and Giggles passed out in exhaustion, with Able calmly noting the time and setting the computer to compile the data, before planning the next stage for his pet…
…
Giggles slowly awoke and grew worried, she was in the stocks again with her still enlarged feet locked in place and toe tied, while her upper body was still wrapped tightly in the sack, only it had been adjusted with several to leave her breasts exposed
“Hello Giggles” Able called and she looked to the control booth
“I’m going to call it a night, so I’m leaving Ripley in charge, I’ll see you in 12 hours”
“NO! PLEASE!!!” she called, as Ripley appeared
“Hello again” she grinned as she walked over and pressed a button on the stocks. Giggles began to panic as the stocks began to move, splitting open from the middle via a rail in the floor, her ankles remained secured, and her legs were forced to do the splits
“Ah much better” Ripley grinned as she gazed at Giggles now exposed clit
“NO! PLEASE!!!! NOT THAT!!!!!” she panicked as Ripley held up a feather
“Now last time I was able to edge you for 4 hours before you were allowed to cum, let’s see if we can break that record” Ripley said wickedly as she approached
“GHGHFFMFMFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles howled and threw her head back in unbridled laughter as the feather began stroking against her clit
“Oh wait…” Ripley then said “I forgot my back up team!” and suddenly 4 more copies of Ripley appeared, one by each foot and one by each breast
“NO! NO! GET AWAY!!!!!!!!” Giggles cried as they joined in, one using a feather at her left nipple, one kissing the right one, one using a scrubbing brush on the left foot and one starting to kiss and lick the right foot, as the original Ripley resumed stroking the feather against her clit
“GHFHFHFHFHHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFMFHFHFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles howled at this coordinated tickle attack, fighting desperately to escape even though she knew it was impossible!
“DOCTOR!!!! SOMEONE!!!! HELP ME!!!!!!!!” she thought, but it was just her and the Ripley’s…
The end?
Giggles the Xenomorph: Tickling Experiments
by MrObscura101
“Good morning Dr Able…” the station computer said as it powered up
“Morning” he replied back as he rose from his bunk and selected his meal from the processor “Anything to report?” he asked
“Negative… regular procedure on subject X-TKL-1 continued as normal until fatigue point reached at 04:13” the computer replied
“Good, I will review the footage later” he said as he headed to his lab, walking down the empty corridors before reaching the heavy metal doors for his lab. Taking a key from his pocket he turned it in the lock and entered a passcode, there was a grinding noise as the heavy doors slowly opened and he entered inside
“Hello my lovely… ready for today’s experiments?” he asked the sole occupant
Able grinned as he looked over his prize - X-TKL-1 – or as he lovingly called her ‘Giggles’ a fully grown Xenomorph alien warrior. She was seated in a specially designed chair with numerous restraints crisscrossing her body, her arms held above her head by a winch with them locked into arm binders from hand to elbows which were filled with an amber like hardening gel to prevent any movement within, while her tail was anchored to a heavy weight. Lastly her ankles had been locked into a huge set of reinforced stocks, with heavy duty cabling wrapped around each toe
“GHRHRHRHRHRHR!!!!!!!!” she hissed at him as he entered
“Ah what’s wrong? Didn’t like yesterday’s experiment?” he chuckled as he checked his notes “Well let’s not waste any time…” he added as he took a remote from his pocket “Let’s begin today’s test!”
“HHHIIISSS!!!!!!!!” she snarled as he tapped a button, and the bindings around her toes began to retract, she tried to stop it, to force her feet not to move, but soon enough they were pulled fully back so the tops of her feet were pressed against the stocks and completely immobile
“Now now no need to be mad… remember you need to laugh…” he smirked as two large rotating circular brushes on mechanical arms rose out the floor and moved themselves to be positioned by each foot, then they activated and the large brushes began to spin at high speed before moving closer
“GGHRHRHRH!!!!!!!” she growled as they approached, trying to move her feet away to no avail
“Oh silly me!” he then said as he turned to another console and switched it on, a small chip placed against her left temple beeped as it activated. The screen came on compiled of green text against a green background of a word processor program which began to have words appear on it
“N…no… no…. more…” it began to say in text-to-speech
“Oh yes dear, lots more…” he smirked as the brushes made contact with her skin
“GHGHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHHF!!!!!!!!!!” she started to groan, as her body started thrashing about, but the restraints were designed to immediately reinforce against any movement she made
“NO…DON’T… STOP IT…” the computer began to say while other instruments measured her reactions
“Good… level 1 proving strong reactions…” he noted as the brushes moved up and down the lengths of her feet, from ball to hell “Now let’s add compound 79…” he noted and tapped a button
“GHGHFHFHFHFHFMFFFHFHFHFHF!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles grunted as from the center of the brushes a blue liquid began to be released, quickly making her feet slick and slippery and allowing the brushes to spin even faster against her skin
“Good work Giggles…” he chuckled as he watched her feet struggling to pry free, the restraints immediately counteracting “No escape for you my dear, you’re mine forever…” he thought. Several years earlier he had been a low-level biologist for Weyland-Yutani at an orbiting outpost. However, one day by chance he had been in the archives when he had come across materials relating to the creatures known as Xenomorphs and their encounter with the USCSS Nostromo. From there he had secretly learned more and more about them, becoming fascinated by the creatures, admiring them and eventually in secret being able to create a facsimile of one. When he had retired he had taken his secret project with him to this remote outpost, he didn’t care about the solitude, he had a general dislike for people and the computer maintained all his needs, and besides now he had all the time in the world to experiment as much as he wanted…
Giggles meanwhile was thrashing around, as always trying to find some kind of weakness in her bonds. For as long as she could remember her life was a constant barrage of tickle torture by Able, she hated him with every fiber of her being as she opened her mouth and spat some acid at the observation window he was standing behind, then some at her bonds, even though she knew it was futile
“Hmm… 1 minute 18 seconds for acid attack…” he noted unconcerned, Giggles was feed a synthetic paste that contained acid neutralizing chemicals in it to reduce the potency of her acid blood “Still, spitting needs to be punished…” he noted as he tapped another button
“GGHHRHRHRHH!!!!!!!!” Giggles hissed as two new rotating brushes on mechanical arms rose up near her sides and started spinning against her underarms before starting to move up and down from underarm to hip and back again
“NNOHOHOHOHOOO!!!!!! GET… AWAY!!!!!!!” the computer said aloud as she shifted from side to side in a futile attempt to knock them away or pry her arms down
“Sorry dear, spitting gets punished” he replied through the speaker
“HHAHAHAAA… I’M… SORRY!!!!!!!!!” she thought back via the computer
“I accept that, and once you’ve been properly punished, I’ll forgive you, but until then…”
“HAHAHAHAA DAMN… YOU!!!!!” she seethed
Able watched as the sleek alien shifted desperately to escape his inventions, he couldn’t get enough of seeing the powerful alien creature reduced to helpless laughter
“In all their years of evolution to become the perfect organism I bet the Xenomorph’s never encountered anything like this” he thought excitedly as he waited for his favorite part to start… as 10 rotating brushes rose from the floor and moved towards her toes…
“NO!!!!! GET AWAY!!!!!!” she thought, her vitals spiking as she saw them approach, she fought with every ounce of strength to clench her toes to no avail, then they made contact…
“HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAAA NOOHHOHOOOO!!! NOOOHHTT MAAHAHHHYY TOOOHHEEESS!!!!!!” the computer pleaded as she shook her head
“Oh yes my dear” he smirked as they worked against the pads and gaps between every toe in perfect synch with the other brushes already tickling her
“HAAHAHAHAAA MMEEHEHRRCCHYY!!!!!!!!” she thought, hoping he would show some, but she saw him with that smirking look that meant she was in for a long session
Giggles had no way to measure time, her days spent in the lab being the subject of his experiments, the tickling would go on and on with only two options, she would either pass out or he would use knockout gas on her, but whichever happened she would soon be awoken ready for a new experiment.
Today was one where he finally pressed a button and the knockout gas flooded the room, it was the only thing she was ever thankful for as it meant a brief respite from the tickles. Once she was unconscious, he began to set things up for the next experiment
“ghrhrhrr…” she groaned as she came to, and knew trouble was awaiting her. She was lying face down on a large metal table wrapped in ‘the sack’ a high tensile mesh he had devised that was wrapped around her body from neck to ankles, any attempt to break free would cause the mesh to immediately constrict keeping her trapped, while her feet hung off the edge of the table and cabling securing each of her toes to force them to remain flush against the table
“I hope you enjoyed the break Giggles” he said
“GGRRR!!!!!!!!”” she snarled, shifting about even though she knew it was futile, while Able pressed a button
“GAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!” Giggles yelped as some nozzles activated and began spraying her feet with a green chemical
“WHAHAHAAT???!!!!” the computer cried out
“You’ll see…” he said smugly in that annoying way he would speak in when he was trying a new technique on her! Giggles tried to move her feet away, but the toe ties remained firm as the liquid soon covered every inch of her feet, dripping down to pool against her toes and soon her skin began to tingle, causing her to worry
After a few moments Giggles then realized something to her horror! Her feet were starting to grow bigger!
“W…WHAT?” the computer voiced in confusion
“A little growth serum” he replied as he looked over her enlarged feet then tapped another button
“Hello Giggles…” a female voice then calmly said
“OH NO!!!!!!” the computer cried worriedly
Now standing by her feet was Ellen Ripley, or rather a hard-light hologram of Ellen Ripley, part of the original crew that first encountered the Xenomorphs, standing there in her white underwear. Able had created her to be a virtual assistant in his experiments, using a copy of the real Ripley’s psychological profile he had taken from the Weyland-Yutani database
“Hello Ripley” Able said to the hologram
“Hello Doctor” she replied with a nod
“Prepare for test 236…” he said as he inputted commands into her programming
“Yes Doctor” she nodded before moving to Giggles’s left foot and taking a scrubbing brush from a table of various tickle tools
“NO!!!! NO TOUCH!!!!!!!” Giggles pleaded via the computer but Able simply grinned as Ripley moved closer
“GHGHGHFHFHHFHFMFMFFHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles laughed uncontrollably as the brush began dragging up and down the full length of her enlarged foot, gliding against the oil that amplified the tickling sensations to an unbearable degree
“HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA NOOOHOHOHOOOO!!!!!!!!!” Giggles thoughts came through on the computer
“Now now Giggles, remember this is all for science” Able chuckled
Ripley meanwhile continued, raking the brush against the left foot, before skittering her nails against the right foot
“GHGHFHFHHFFMFMFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles shook her head and bucked against her bonds, the hologram Ripley’s nails felt exactly like real ones and combined with the oil tickled like crazy!
“Tickle tickle tickle, is the big bad alien too ticklish?” Ripley said in delight, her programming made her love teasing Giggles with tickle talk, much to the Xenomorph’s hatred!
“HAHHAHAHAHA YYEEHEHSSS!!!!!! STAHHAHAHAAPPP!!!! TIIHHCCKKLLEEESSS TOOOHOOO MAHAHHCCHHH!!!!!!” she thought, hoping Able would show mercy but none came
As with all the sessions, it was just a relentless tickle assault upon her body with only occasionally pauses, such as when Ripley switched over the scrub brush for a modified buffer originally used on machinery, the rotating brush head spun around and was soon being dragged randomly against both feet
“GHGHFHFHFHFHHFHFFMFHFHFHFHFHFHHFHFHFHFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles laughed while she strained with all her might to break free, but the restraints were designed to immediately counter any attempts and pulled more taunt to prevent her movement
“Naughty naughty trying to escape…” Able said over the speak as her tapped a button
“NO! PLEASE!!!! SORRY!!!!!!” Giggles thought in fear as from the sides of the table several metallic tendrils rose up and moved towards her
“GHHFFHFFFFFFHFFMFMFMFFHFHHFHFHFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she howled as they started stroked against her sides, ribs, hips, inner thighs and back of her knees, the tips vibrating as well!
“Aw is it too much?” Ripley said mockingly, as she then put the buffer down, and leaned her head in closer
“GHGHFHFHFMFMFHFHFHFHFHHFFHHFHH!!!!!!!!!” Giggles then screamed as Ripley’s tongue made contact with her foot and slowly began licking up and down her arch
“NOHOHOHOOOO!!!!!! NOHOOHOHOO TOHOHOHONNGGUUEEE!!!!!!!!!” the computer begged, this was one of Giggles most hated tickle techniques, as like her nails Ripley’s tongue was designed to feel exactly like a real one and Giggles hated how it would freely move against her skin
Ripley however continued, using her tongue to explore the various wrinkles of her foot, sometimes planting random kisses or even using her upper teeth to drag against Giggles’s skin to send her into tickle hysteria, before moving down towards her toes
“GGHGHFMFMFNFFHFMFMFMFMFMFHFHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles cried out in a panic
“NOOOHHOO!!! NOHOOHOO TOOEEESSS!!!!!!!” she begged in desperation as Ripley’s tongue began weaving in between her toes, Giggles trying to clench them shut, but the cables refused to budge even an inch so she couldn’t do anything as Ripley kept on tormenting her
Ripley followed her programming and alternated between flicking her tongue against and in between the toes, and sucking on them, as Giggles begged for mercy
“HAAAAHAHAA NOHOHOHOOO!!!! HAHAHAHA STAHAHAHAPPP!!!! NOHOHOOO MOOHHHRRREEE!!!!!!” the computer screamed, then her laughter increased as Ripley took a feather from the table and began using it in conjunction with her tongue to target other toes at the same time, the plume stroking against and in between them as well
“GHGHHFHFHFMFMFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles wailed and shook her head
Finally, this proved too much, and Giggles passed out in exhaustion, with Able calmly noting the time and setting the computer to compile the data, before planning the next stage for his pet…
…
Giggles slowly awoke and grew worried, she was in the stocks again with her still enlarged feet locked in place and toe tied, while her upper body was still wrapped tightly in the sack, only it had been adjusted with several to leave her breasts exposed
“Hello Giggles” Able called and she looked to the control booth
“I’m going to call it a night, so I’m leaving Ripley in charge, I’ll see you in 12 hours”
“NO! PLEASE!!!” she called, as Ripley appeared
“Hello again” she grinned as she walked over and pressed a button on the stocks. Giggles began to panic as the stocks began to move, splitting open from the middle via a rail in the floor, her ankles remained secured, and her legs were forced to do the splits
“Ah much better” Ripley grinned as she gazed at Giggles now exposed clit
“NO! PLEASE!!!! NOT THAT!!!!!” she panicked as Ripley held up a feather
“Now last time I was able to edge you for 4 hours before you were allowed to cum, let’s see if we can break that record” Ripley said wickedly as she approached
“GHGHFFMFMFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles howled and threw her head back in unbridled laughter as the feather began stroking against her clit
“Oh wait…” Ripley then said “I forgot my back up team!” and suddenly 4 more copies of Ripley appeared, one by each foot and one by each breast
“NO! NO! GET AWAY!!!!!!!!” Giggles cried as they joined in, one using a feather at her left nipple, one kissing the right one, one using a scrubbing brush on the left foot and one starting to kiss and lick the right foot, as the original Ripley resumed stroking the feather against her clit
“GHFHFHFHFHHFHFHFHFHFHFHFHFMFHFHFHFHFHFH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Giggles howled at this coordinated tickle attack, fighting desperately to escape even though she knew it was impossible!
“DOCTOR!!!! SOMEONE!!!! HELP ME!!!!!!!!” she thought, but it was just her and the Ripley’s…
The end?
