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After hitting it off online, the gang decides to meet up in public. While getting to know one another and enjoying each other’s company, Faye starts feeling frisky and decides to put Simone through the ringer for embarrassing her on voice chat.
F/F | Foot Tickling | Public Tickling | Nylon Tickling | Public Orgasm | Praise Kink | Girl Cock
“Eeee! I’m so excited! This is going to be so much fun!” Faye’s ears were perked upright, her tail swishing back and forth at a frantic pace as she and Simone walked hand-in-hand through the crowd.
Simone glanced her way with a wry smirk and craned an eyebrow. “You’re not going to embarrass me — again — are you?” Her hand flew to her mouth to smother a giggle at the sight and sound of Faye’s indignant gasp.
“When have I ever embarrassed you in front of friends?” A sheepish grin spread across her face when Simone narrowed her eyes. “Okay, when have I ever embarrassed you in front of friends and you didn’t like it?”
Heat crept to Simone’s cheeks. She turned away with a huff. “You know what I mean…” Eyes darting around at the crowd, she softly added, “There are a lot of people here today. So be on your best behavior.”
“No promises!”
The rest of the week following the impromptu tickle competition over voice chat, had been a drag. Work was tough; customers unforgiving. Faye had been a bundle of excited nerves, barely able to keep her claws off her overworked, exhausted girlfriend. Not that Simone could blame her. She was just as excited to meet their new friends, but where Faye met every new experience with gleeful abandon, Simone couldn’t help but let the overly logical part of her brain worry. Someone had to, and Heaven knew it would never be the playful fairy.
For safety’s sake, they agreed to meet at the food court in the Fairy Crown Mall. The two of them lived just outside the suburbs, and their friends lived in town, so the distance wasn’t a problem. What was a problem, though, was the weekend they’d chosen.
‘Did we have to do this during the Summer Sale Blowout?’ Simone wondered with a gulp. More people meant they’d be safer. But, truth be told, she wasn’t particularly worried that their new friends would somehow turn out to be dangerous.
What scared her was knowing how frisky her girlfriend had been of late. And when she caught sight of those green eyes leering at her, she felt her flush darken and heart race.
“Oh, oh, oh! There they are! Hey! TigerTop! Cassy! We’re here!” Faye’s grip on Simone’s hand tightened, dragging her through the crowd to a round table near the middle of the food court.
The duo stood to greet them, Kiran stepping in front to tank the brunt of Faye’s full speed tackle hug. They laughed, unmoved by her enthusiastic strength. “Wow! You really are a cat, huh?” They noted, reaching up to play with one of her ears.
“Hehehe! I told you, I’m a fairy!” Faye squirmed, her ear twitching. She let her feet touch the ground just long enough to latch onto Cassidy, who was less than prepared to receive her affection.
“Woah! What the fuck? Shit — uh, I mean…” His voice trailed off, a dark blush rushing to his face as he watched Faye’s tail whip back and forth. Grumbling, he returned the embrace, his eyes growing wider. “Holy shit, you’re soft as fuck.” Blush darkening when the words left his mouth. “Fuck, I meant. Not like that, just — I me— YAHAH!”
Faye squeezed his sides again, causing him to collapse against her, teeth clenched to restrain another squeal. She stuck out her tongue and giggled. “Thank you! It’s so good to see you both, finally!”
Simone stood by watching the exchange, wondering when to introduce herself.Her fingers played with the hem of her skirt, feet shuffling restlessly. The satin purr of her nylons brushing against her flip-flops helped ease her worries, at least, until she noticed that three pairs of eyes were now staring at her.
“Um…hi! I’m Simone, Faye’s — I mean, GiggleFit’s, I guess — girlfriend.”
Kiran raised their hand, returning her awkward wave with one that oozed confidence in the fluttering wiggle of their fingers. “Hey, Mama. It’s wicked ay eff to finally have a face to put to that sexy voice.” They stroked their chin, making a point of looking her up and down. “Giggles was so right, you’re totes S Tier.”
“She totally is! Ultra-Super S Tier!” Faye bounded over to Simone, wrapping her arms around her and nuzzling her blushing face.
What started as a dusting of pink had ignited into a full-blown splatter of red.
“I’m sorry. I’m what?”
“They’re saying you’re fucking hot.” Cassidy said with a cough. Though he refused to look her in the eye, his own blush and the way his eyes kept darting back to look at her was telling.
“Oh! Um, well — uh — thank you! That’s very kind.” Simone looked away, biting her lip to hold back a giddy grin. Why was she letting words get to her so early? They’d only just met, but the way they caressed her with their eyes reminded her immediately of Faye. A glance back at the fairy — her smug little grin inches from her face — all but confirmed that she’d spilled more details than she previously let on. “It’s very nice to meet you both as well. Faye’s been bouncing off the walls all week over this.”
“Dang girl, same!” Kiran laughed and nodded toward the table. They held out a chair for Simone, then for Faye, then joined Cassidy on the other side. “I think I got, like, an hour of sleep last night. Giggles has been the most fun duo-partner I’ve ever had in League.”
“Hey! What the fuck, K?” Cassidy slouched in his seat and glared at his partner. “Way to throw me under the fucking bus.”
“Babe, you suuuuuuuuuck. And you rage at, like, everyone. Even our own team!”
“Yeah, cuz our team is always fucking trash! It’s a shitty fucking game anyway.”
Sensing a chance to break into the conversation, Simone cleared her throat and spoke up. “What games do you play, Cassidy? Or, I guess, what do you prefer doing?”
“I mean, I’ll play fucking anything. Mostly shooters, though. You know,” he glared at Kiran, “real games. Not stupid bullshit fucking MOBAs.”
“Don’t you mostly play Left 4 Dead 2?” Faye chimed in. She was leaning forward, resting her chin on her upturned palms. “That game is so old!”
“It’s the greatest fucking game ever made! Shut the fuck up, Giggles!” Cassidy rolled his eyes and flushed when Kiran and Faye laughed.
“I like that one.” Simone said. “I really appreciate the tactical depth in the higher difficulty.” Something brushed against her leg. A shiver raced down her spine. Next to her, Faye was beaming, her tail noticeably absent.
“Simone is soooo good at smart games! She’s awful with a keyboard and mouse, but she’s amazing at figuring stuff out. She’s sooo smart!”
With every long, drawn-out compliment, the fuzzy feeling brushing against Simone’s leg stroked a little higher, and then a little lower. Starting at her calf, it worked its way up to her knee, then down to her ankles. Up to her thigh, then down to brush against the top of her foot.
Her teeth sank into her lip again. She knew what Faye was doing, and she was absolutely going to punish the naughty kitty once they got home. But…did they know? Her eyes lifted, and her bite hardened.
They were watching. Cassidy, his face red and eyes quickly averted, and Kiran, their grin and narrowed eyes suggestive. They knew.
Simone cleared her throat and, sensing an opportunity to save herself, blurted out. “Has Faye told you about her newest challenge run of Pokemon Crystal?”
“Wait, like the Game Boy game? Holy fuck! You call my game old and you’re still playing that shit?”
“I never played Crystal. My first game was…X, but then I exchanged it for Y before I beat it.”
Cassidy rolled his eyes.”Haha, sooooo funny, K. It gets funnier every fucking time. You know —” He trailed off. Looking across the table, he and Kiran noticed that Faye’s eyes were on them. Wide as saucer plates, her grin stretching from ear to pointed ear. Fur standing on end. Tail standing upright like an exclamation point.
Kiran blinked and tilted their head. “Giggles, sweetie, is there somethin’ you want to tell us?”
“OHMYGOSH I THOUGHT YOU’D NEVER ASK! OKAY SO, LIKE — “
Simone breathed a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. Wearing a soft smirk, she settled in to listen to her girlfriend rant and rave about her hyper-fixation. She was starting with Satoshi Tajiri’s bug collecting. That probably bought her at least two hours before she’d been under assault again.
She slipped her feet from her flip-flops, reaching over and brushing one of them across the top of Faye’s bare foot. The shiver that ran through the fairy made its way to Simone, stirring up butterflies — or maybe Butterfrees — in her stomach.
‘Kitty, you’re so cute…’ Simone thought with a sigh. She could listen to Faye’s unhinged info dumping for hours. Now it was time to find out if their new friends could, too.
“ — And that’s why Smoochum is, objectively, the best Pokemon ever created and no one else will ever come close.” Faye sat back with a content smile. Her head tilted, and her eyes popped open. “Well, I guess a Mega Jinx might come close, depending on what they do with her.”
Across from her, Cassidy sat with a raised eyebrow, a half-eaten hotdog in his hand. Beside him, Kiran sucked down a milkshake.
“That was awesome, Giggles. You’re a real Poke Maniac, huh? I didn’t even know what EVs and IVs were.” They took a noisy sip of their drink and turned to Simone. “Soooo, what’s your thing, Mama?”
Simone, chewing on her lip, missed the question entirely. Her game of footsie with Faye was nearing critical mass. The fairy’s toes gently caressed her nylon-covered sole from heel to toe, just light enough to send a constant stream of tingles up her leg to the aching bulge beneath her skirt. When they suddenly sank a bit deep, she squealed and pulled her foot back.
“Huh?” Simone looked around and finally realized everyone was staring at her. Her cheeks burned. “Oh, well. I play Guitar Hero.”
“O-Oh, fuck yeah. I love that — that game.” Cassidy shoved the rest of the hot dog in his mouth and looked down at the table. He chewed slowly, then swallowed and asked, “You, like, beat DragonForce on Expert?”
“I don’t think that’s the name of the song, Babe.”
Finding the distraction she needed from how foolishly she’d gotten herself worked up, Simone grabbed her water and took a sip. “Eyup,” she chuckled. “All of them, actually.”
“Oh wow, you must be totes awesome then.”
“Um, she’s freaking amazing!” Faye said. “She has a YouTube channel and she posts a video every week where she gets a 100% Full Combo on Expert for any song her chat asks for. I’ve seen her do some insaaaaaane stuff.” She leaned back and grinned at Faye. “Simone is probably the best player in the whole world. I mean, it’s just sooooo incredible watching her. She’s hot, smart, and has an amazing job she’s just incredible at.” Her expression softened, and she reached across the table, taking Simone’s hand and squeezing it. “I’m so proud of her.”
With every affirmation, Simone’s heart swelled, chest fluttering. But that wasn’t all. Faye’s tail had resumed its dangerous trek, caressing her leg with massaging touches that redirected all her kind words to between her legs. Stoking a fire that she’d unfortunately started herself with their game of footsie.
Faye knew — and seeing the look on Cassidy and Kiran’s faces, they likely knew too — that she had a praise kink. Hearing someone sing her praises or compliment her body, especially Faye, with her unbearable, teasing tail and sensual voice, was a call to action to her little cock. And she was a gleeful, willing recipient of her girlfriend’s teasing.
But a wave of hot anticipation washed over her, knowing that their new friends were seeing her come undone. It grew even hotter when she remembered the hundreds of people around them.
‘Oh god, Faye. Oh my god! If you tease me now, I’ll—’ But her kitten wasn’t the only one intent on her destruction.
“That’s so cool, Mama. Smart, sexy, and talented, all in one package? No wonder Giggles is so obsessed with you. She’s always talkin’ about you.” Kiran leaned forward and lowered their voice to a scandalous whisper. “Your gorgeous hair, pretty face…your sexy little feet.”
‘Oh god, yes — NO! No, no, no! — Mmm, don’t stop.’ Simone was a mess. Her mind and body at war. Shame and Desire, locked in a desperate struggle for the keys to her response. She opened her mouth to speak, but her voice caught in her throat.
“Don’t forget,” Faye sang, her tail swooping down and grazing her sole, sweet tingling, vibrating through the nylons like a thousand delightful prickles. “The best part.”
Kiran bit their lip, “Oh right…how could I forget about your cute,”
Simone’s eyes widened. They wouldn’t.
“Little.”
‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Don’t say it. Don’t! If you say it, I’m g-g-gonna…all these people! They’re all watching. Everyone is watching! I — I — I —’
“Cock.”
As if she were holding back a tsunami with tissue paper, Simone chewed her lip until it stung. She crossed her arms and leaned against the table, eyes clamped shut and struggling to keep her body from submitting to their sweet and sinister words.
“Are…” Cassidy’s voice was surprisingly soft. His mouth dry, his face burning. “Are you ticklish, too?”
Simone’s heart clenched. Eyes snapped open, just in time to see the devious smirk on Faye’s face. The question her wicked girlfriend had been waiting to hear.
“Oooh, she is soooooo ticklish! Especially…on her cute…little…feet!” As the last word left her lips, the texture of Faye’s tail abruptly changed. No longer a sensual tingling, the fur stiffened until it felt like the plastic tips on a hair brush. Then, she dug it into her sole, scrubbing back and forth, up and down.
Already wound up to the point of breaking, Simone had no defense left and spiraled immediately to shrieking peels of laughter.
“FAYE! ST-ST-STAHH — “ Simone buried her face in her arm, pounding her other fist on the table. “HAHAHAHP!! NAHAHAHAT NOWWW!!! PLEASE!”
Oh but a week’s worth of ticklish teasing and anticipation wasn’t going to end in a whimper. The Fairy’s tail continued its relentless scrubbing, working over her supple heel with firm, circular motions that churned her lust until it started leaking.
“WAHAHAHAIT! PLEEHEHEHEASE!” Simone tried to pull her foot away, but everywhere she jerked her leg, Faye’s magical tail followed. Much as she loved the feel of nylons on her feet, she cursed herself for not planning ahead. Awful as Faye’s tail was — and it was the ultimate tickle weapon, the manifestation of her fairy power — against her bare feet, it was so much worse with the frictionless vibrations of her stockings. FAYE! FAYE! PEHEHEHEOPLE CAN SEEEEHEHEE!”
“Mmmm, they can. Everyone can see what a sexy, ticklish girl you are.” Faye purred. She dropped her voice to an airy whisper. “If I don’t stop, will you cum for me, Mommy? Show everyone what a horny girl you are?”
Her tail swooped into the curve of Simone’s arch, fur buzzing as it made long, languid laps against her skin. Every third lap reached up to the ball of her foot, holding there until she squealed before returning to its vigilant patrol.
“DOHOHON’T! PLEHEHEHEASE! I’M GOHOHOHONAAHAHA!” Her voice cracked. Her face burned, cooled by the tears in her eyes and the sweat on her brow. The pressure between her thighs was unbearable. She could feel it leaking through her panties.
Could everyone else see it? How many people were watching her? Did they know…could they know that she was about to…in public…
“Aw, Mama is so ticklish! Does it tickle your cute little feet?” Kiran teased. Their breathing was heavy, suggestive, knowing. They knew. They fucking knew what they were doing. Oh god, they knew and it felt sooo — “Coochie coochie coo, Mama. Tickle, tickle! Make that pretty little cock sing, Giggles.”
Faye snickered. “Oh, I’m gonna. I’m not stopping until her cute little cock explodes. She’s soooo hot when she cums. The look on her face is just gorgeous, mmmm. Cum for me, Mommy. You can do it! Kitchy, kitchy! You’re soooo sexy!”
“I CAHAHAHAN’T! IT’S TOHOHOHOO MUHUHUCH! STAHAHAHAHH!” She was so close now, on the verge of breaking down. Simone dug her hands into her hair and wailed when Faye’s awful, wonderful tail reached its final destination. Despite her protests, she even spread her toes to let the buzzing, bristling fur — like a high-powered pack of electric toothbrushes — in.
There was no urgency anymore. Just the slow and steady swiping back and forth, tickling their plush pads, the tender ball of her foot, and the ultra-hypersensitive stems and spaces between.
She didn’t want it to stop anymore. More than anything, she wanted to give in and let Faye’s ticklish tail take her across the final threshold, modesty and dignity be damned. But like the final, stubborn loop in a knotted string, her shame refused to give in.
“Holy shit…so fucking hot.”
It was Cassidy’s breathless moan that snipped the final string holding Simone’s willpower together. She buried her face in her hands, smothering the scream of ecstasy that burst from her throbbing cock, spilling through her panties and dripping down her thighs. Hips thrusting, moans joining the muffled peels of laughter. She brought her other foot close enough that Faye could tickle both of them at once.
And throughout her blissful release, she heard their voices, drowning out the confused mumbling of the surrounding crowd.
“Holy fuuuuck, you’re so fucking hot, Girly.”
“Oh my! Look at how happy she is! There you go, just let it happen, sexy Mama.”
“Mmmmmm…I love you, Simone. You look so gorgeous right now. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of seeing your pretty O-Face. Maybe I should suck your cute little cock like a popsicle, too?”
Simone’s eyes rolled back, a high-pitched cackling moan exploding from her lips. The tickling was so much worse now. The damp fabric of her panties grinding against her overstimulated cock head was unbearable. And their teasing — oh god, oh fuck, oh god, their teasing! — was making her whole body flush.
Simone was a light-weight at being tickled. Now that she’d cum, she’d surely only last a minute, maybe two, before she started blubbering her safe word. But for now, their voices urged her to push past her limits. It was too good to stop just yet.
‘Please don’t…stop…please. Not — Not quite yet…’ She couldn’t make her lips form the words, but she forced her eyes open and cast Faye a look she hoped was clear. Her stomach did a flip when the fairy stuck her tongue out and winked.
The tickling on her feet reached its final form. The fluffy end of Faye’s tail grew, spreading the buzzing bristling tickles until it covered every inch of her dreadfully sensitive, deliciously ticklish feet.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“So…” It was some time later, and the four were standing awkwardly around Simone and Faye’s car. There was a visible stain on the front of Simone’s skirt and a permanent blush on her face even as she tried to sound professional. “It was great getting to meet you both.”
“Totes. We should do it again sometime!” Kiran bit their tongue and winked. “I still haven’t had a chance to see Faye live up to her Battle Tag.”
The Laughter Fairy shivered and giggled, squirming in place. She glanced at Simone. Gazing into each other’s eyes, they held a silent conversation in seconds. Faye’s face lit up with a bright grin when Simone nodded.
“Come back to our place!” She snatched Kiran and Cassidy’s hands in hers. “We can have soooo much more fun! It’s not even late! And it’s the weekend, you don’t have work right?”
Cassidy looked down at his phone. Then after a minute, he shrugged. “Fuck it, I’m off til Monday.” He cleared his throat and looked askance, cheeks pink. “Were we gonna…follow up on that game? Y’know, from the other day?”
Faye purred and grinned. “I sure hope so.”
F/F | Foot Tickling | Public Tickling | Nylon Tickling | Public Orgasm | Praise Kink | Girl Cock
“Eeee! I’m so excited! This is going to be so much fun!” Faye’s ears were perked upright, her tail swishing back and forth at a frantic pace as she and Simone walked hand-in-hand through the crowd.
Simone glanced her way with a wry smirk and craned an eyebrow. “You’re not going to embarrass me — again — are you?” Her hand flew to her mouth to smother a giggle at the sight and sound of Faye’s indignant gasp.
“When have I ever embarrassed you in front of friends?” A sheepish grin spread across her face when Simone narrowed her eyes. “Okay, when have I ever embarrassed you in front of friends and you didn’t like it?”
Heat crept to Simone’s cheeks. She turned away with a huff. “You know what I mean…” Eyes darting around at the crowd, she softly added, “There are a lot of people here today. So be on your best behavior.”
“No promises!”
The rest of the week following the impromptu tickle competition over voice chat, had been a drag. Work was tough; customers unforgiving. Faye had been a bundle of excited nerves, barely able to keep her claws off her overworked, exhausted girlfriend. Not that Simone could blame her. She was just as excited to meet their new friends, but where Faye met every new experience with gleeful abandon, Simone couldn’t help but let the overly logical part of her brain worry. Someone had to, and Heaven knew it would never be the playful fairy.
For safety’s sake, they agreed to meet at the food court in the Fairy Crown Mall. The two of them lived just outside the suburbs, and their friends lived in town, so the distance wasn’t a problem. What was a problem, though, was the weekend they’d chosen.
‘Did we have to do this during the Summer Sale Blowout?’ Simone wondered with a gulp. More people meant they’d be safer. But, truth be told, she wasn’t particularly worried that their new friends would somehow turn out to be dangerous.
What scared her was knowing how frisky her girlfriend had been of late. And when she caught sight of those green eyes leering at her, she felt her flush darken and heart race.
“Oh, oh, oh! There they are! Hey! TigerTop! Cassy! We’re here!” Faye’s grip on Simone’s hand tightened, dragging her through the crowd to a round table near the middle of the food court.
The duo stood to greet them, Kiran stepping in front to tank the brunt of Faye’s full speed tackle hug. They laughed, unmoved by her enthusiastic strength. “Wow! You really are a cat, huh?” They noted, reaching up to play with one of her ears.
“Hehehe! I told you, I’m a fairy!” Faye squirmed, her ear twitching. She let her feet touch the ground just long enough to latch onto Cassidy, who was less than prepared to receive her affection.
“Woah! What the fuck? Shit — uh, I mean…” His voice trailed off, a dark blush rushing to his face as he watched Faye’s tail whip back and forth. Grumbling, he returned the embrace, his eyes growing wider. “Holy shit, you’re soft as fuck.” Blush darkening when the words left his mouth. “Fuck, I meant. Not like that, just — I me— YAHAH!”
Faye squeezed his sides again, causing him to collapse against her, teeth clenched to restrain another squeal. She stuck out her tongue and giggled. “Thank you! It’s so good to see you both, finally!”
Simone stood by watching the exchange, wondering when to introduce herself.Her fingers played with the hem of her skirt, feet shuffling restlessly. The satin purr of her nylons brushing against her flip-flops helped ease her worries, at least, until she noticed that three pairs of eyes were now staring at her.
“Um…hi! I’m Simone, Faye’s — I mean, GiggleFit’s, I guess — girlfriend.”
Kiran raised their hand, returning her awkward wave with one that oozed confidence in the fluttering wiggle of their fingers. “Hey, Mama. It’s wicked ay eff to finally have a face to put to that sexy voice.” They stroked their chin, making a point of looking her up and down. “Giggles was so right, you’re totes S Tier.”
“She totally is! Ultra-Super S Tier!” Faye bounded over to Simone, wrapping her arms around her and nuzzling her blushing face.
What started as a dusting of pink had ignited into a full-blown splatter of red.
“I’m sorry. I’m what?”
“They’re saying you’re fucking hot.” Cassidy said with a cough. Though he refused to look her in the eye, his own blush and the way his eyes kept darting back to look at her was telling.
“Oh! Um, well — uh — thank you! That’s very kind.” Simone looked away, biting her lip to hold back a giddy grin. Why was she letting words get to her so early? They’d only just met, but the way they caressed her with their eyes reminded her immediately of Faye. A glance back at the fairy — her smug little grin inches from her face — all but confirmed that she’d spilled more details than she previously let on. “It’s very nice to meet you both as well. Faye’s been bouncing off the walls all week over this.”
“Dang girl, same!” Kiran laughed and nodded toward the table. They held out a chair for Simone, then for Faye, then joined Cassidy on the other side. “I think I got, like, an hour of sleep last night. Giggles has been the most fun duo-partner I’ve ever had in League.”
“Hey! What the fuck, K?” Cassidy slouched in his seat and glared at his partner. “Way to throw me under the fucking bus.”
“Babe, you suuuuuuuuuck. And you rage at, like, everyone. Even our own team!”
“Yeah, cuz our team is always fucking trash! It’s a shitty fucking game anyway.”
Sensing a chance to break into the conversation, Simone cleared her throat and spoke up. “What games do you play, Cassidy? Or, I guess, what do you prefer doing?”
“I mean, I’ll play fucking anything. Mostly shooters, though. You know,” he glared at Kiran, “real games. Not stupid bullshit fucking MOBAs.”
“Don’t you mostly play Left 4 Dead 2?” Faye chimed in. She was leaning forward, resting her chin on her upturned palms. “That game is so old!”
“It’s the greatest fucking game ever made! Shut the fuck up, Giggles!” Cassidy rolled his eyes and flushed when Kiran and Faye laughed.
“I like that one.” Simone said. “I really appreciate the tactical depth in the higher difficulty.” Something brushed against her leg. A shiver raced down her spine. Next to her, Faye was beaming, her tail noticeably absent.
“Simone is soooo good at smart games! She’s awful with a keyboard and mouse, but she’s amazing at figuring stuff out. She’s sooo smart!”
With every long, drawn-out compliment, the fuzzy feeling brushing against Simone’s leg stroked a little higher, and then a little lower. Starting at her calf, it worked its way up to her knee, then down to her ankles. Up to her thigh, then down to brush against the top of her foot.
Her teeth sank into her lip again. She knew what Faye was doing, and she was absolutely going to punish the naughty kitty once they got home. But…did they know? Her eyes lifted, and her bite hardened.
They were watching. Cassidy, his face red and eyes quickly averted, and Kiran, their grin and narrowed eyes suggestive. They knew.
Simone cleared her throat and, sensing an opportunity to save herself, blurted out. “Has Faye told you about her newest challenge run of Pokemon Crystal?”
“Wait, like the Game Boy game? Holy fuck! You call my game old and you’re still playing that shit?”
“I never played Crystal. My first game was…X, but then I exchanged it for Y before I beat it.”
Cassidy rolled his eyes.”Haha, sooooo funny, K. It gets funnier every fucking time. You know —” He trailed off. Looking across the table, he and Kiran noticed that Faye’s eyes were on them. Wide as saucer plates, her grin stretching from ear to pointed ear. Fur standing on end. Tail standing upright like an exclamation point.
Kiran blinked and tilted their head. “Giggles, sweetie, is there somethin’ you want to tell us?”
“OHMYGOSH I THOUGHT YOU’D NEVER ASK! OKAY SO, LIKE — “
Simone breathed a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. Wearing a soft smirk, she settled in to listen to her girlfriend rant and rave about her hyper-fixation. She was starting with Satoshi Tajiri’s bug collecting. That probably bought her at least two hours before she’d been under assault again.
She slipped her feet from her flip-flops, reaching over and brushing one of them across the top of Faye’s bare foot. The shiver that ran through the fairy made its way to Simone, stirring up butterflies — or maybe Butterfrees — in her stomach.
‘Kitty, you’re so cute…’ Simone thought with a sigh. She could listen to Faye’s unhinged info dumping for hours. Now it was time to find out if their new friends could, too.
“ — And that’s why Smoochum is, objectively, the best Pokemon ever created and no one else will ever come close.” Faye sat back with a content smile. Her head tilted, and her eyes popped open. “Well, I guess a Mega Jinx might come close, depending on what they do with her.”
Across from her, Cassidy sat with a raised eyebrow, a half-eaten hotdog in his hand. Beside him, Kiran sucked down a milkshake.
“That was awesome, Giggles. You’re a real Poke Maniac, huh? I didn’t even know what EVs and IVs were.” They took a noisy sip of their drink and turned to Simone. “Soooo, what’s your thing, Mama?”
Simone, chewing on her lip, missed the question entirely. Her game of footsie with Faye was nearing critical mass. The fairy’s toes gently caressed her nylon-covered sole from heel to toe, just light enough to send a constant stream of tingles up her leg to the aching bulge beneath her skirt. When they suddenly sank a bit deep, she squealed and pulled her foot back.
“Huh?” Simone looked around and finally realized everyone was staring at her. Her cheeks burned. “Oh, well. I play Guitar Hero.”
“O-Oh, fuck yeah. I love that — that game.” Cassidy shoved the rest of the hot dog in his mouth and looked down at the table. He chewed slowly, then swallowed and asked, “You, like, beat DragonForce on Expert?”
“I don’t think that’s the name of the song, Babe.”
Finding the distraction she needed from how foolishly she’d gotten herself worked up, Simone grabbed her water and took a sip. “Eyup,” she chuckled. “All of them, actually.”
“Oh wow, you must be totes awesome then.”
“Um, she’s freaking amazing!” Faye said. “She has a YouTube channel and she posts a video every week where she gets a 100% Full Combo on Expert for any song her chat asks for. I’ve seen her do some insaaaaaane stuff.” She leaned back and grinned at Faye. “Simone is probably the best player in the whole world. I mean, it’s just sooooo incredible watching her. She’s hot, smart, and has an amazing job she’s just incredible at.” Her expression softened, and she reached across the table, taking Simone’s hand and squeezing it. “I’m so proud of her.”
With every affirmation, Simone’s heart swelled, chest fluttering. But that wasn’t all. Faye’s tail had resumed its dangerous trek, caressing her leg with massaging touches that redirected all her kind words to between her legs. Stoking a fire that she’d unfortunately started herself with their game of footsie.
Faye knew — and seeing the look on Cassidy and Kiran’s faces, they likely knew too — that she had a praise kink. Hearing someone sing her praises or compliment her body, especially Faye, with her unbearable, teasing tail and sensual voice, was a call to action to her little cock. And she was a gleeful, willing recipient of her girlfriend’s teasing.
But a wave of hot anticipation washed over her, knowing that their new friends were seeing her come undone. It grew even hotter when she remembered the hundreds of people around them.
‘Oh god, Faye. Oh my god! If you tease me now, I’ll—’ But her kitten wasn’t the only one intent on her destruction.
“That’s so cool, Mama. Smart, sexy, and talented, all in one package? No wonder Giggles is so obsessed with you. She’s always talkin’ about you.” Kiran leaned forward and lowered their voice to a scandalous whisper. “Your gorgeous hair, pretty face…your sexy little feet.”
‘Oh god, yes — NO! No, no, no! — Mmm, don’t stop.’ Simone was a mess. Her mind and body at war. Shame and Desire, locked in a desperate struggle for the keys to her response. She opened her mouth to speak, but her voice caught in her throat.
“Don’t forget,” Faye sang, her tail swooping down and grazing her sole, sweet tingling, vibrating through the nylons like a thousand delightful prickles. “The best part.”
Kiran bit their lip, “Oh right…how could I forget about your cute,”
Simone’s eyes widened. They wouldn’t.
“Little.”
‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Don’t say it. Don’t! If you say it, I’m g-g-gonna…all these people! They’re all watching. Everyone is watching! I — I — I —’
“Cock.”
As if she were holding back a tsunami with tissue paper, Simone chewed her lip until it stung. She crossed her arms and leaned against the table, eyes clamped shut and struggling to keep her body from submitting to their sweet and sinister words.
“Are…” Cassidy’s voice was surprisingly soft. His mouth dry, his face burning. “Are you ticklish, too?”
Simone’s heart clenched. Eyes snapped open, just in time to see the devious smirk on Faye’s face. The question her wicked girlfriend had been waiting to hear.
“Oooh, she is soooooo ticklish! Especially…on her cute…little…feet!” As the last word left her lips, the texture of Faye’s tail abruptly changed. No longer a sensual tingling, the fur stiffened until it felt like the plastic tips on a hair brush. Then, she dug it into her sole, scrubbing back and forth, up and down.
Already wound up to the point of breaking, Simone had no defense left and spiraled immediately to shrieking peels of laughter.
“FAYE! ST-ST-STAHH — “ Simone buried her face in her arm, pounding her other fist on the table. “HAHAHAHP!! NAHAHAHAT NOWWW!!! PLEASE!”
Oh but a week’s worth of ticklish teasing and anticipation wasn’t going to end in a whimper. The Fairy’s tail continued its relentless scrubbing, working over her supple heel with firm, circular motions that churned her lust until it started leaking.
“WAHAHAHAIT! PLEEHEHEHEASE!” Simone tried to pull her foot away, but everywhere she jerked her leg, Faye’s magical tail followed. Much as she loved the feel of nylons on her feet, she cursed herself for not planning ahead. Awful as Faye’s tail was — and it was the ultimate tickle weapon, the manifestation of her fairy power — against her bare feet, it was so much worse with the frictionless vibrations of her stockings. FAYE! FAYE! PEHEHEHEOPLE CAN SEEEEHEHEE!”
“Mmmm, they can. Everyone can see what a sexy, ticklish girl you are.” Faye purred. She dropped her voice to an airy whisper. “If I don’t stop, will you cum for me, Mommy? Show everyone what a horny girl you are?”
Her tail swooped into the curve of Simone’s arch, fur buzzing as it made long, languid laps against her skin. Every third lap reached up to the ball of her foot, holding there until she squealed before returning to its vigilant patrol.
“DOHOHON’T! PLEHEHEHEASE! I’M GOHOHOHONAAHAHA!” Her voice cracked. Her face burned, cooled by the tears in her eyes and the sweat on her brow. The pressure between her thighs was unbearable. She could feel it leaking through her panties.
Could everyone else see it? How many people were watching her? Did they know…could they know that she was about to…in public…
“Aw, Mama is so ticklish! Does it tickle your cute little feet?” Kiran teased. Their breathing was heavy, suggestive, knowing. They knew. They fucking knew what they were doing. Oh god, they knew and it felt sooo — “Coochie coochie coo, Mama. Tickle, tickle! Make that pretty little cock sing, Giggles.”
Faye snickered. “Oh, I’m gonna. I’m not stopping until her cute little cock explodes. She’s soooo hot when she cums. The look on her face is just gorgeous, mmmm. Cum for me, Mommy. You can do it! Kitchy, kitchy! You’re soooo sexy!”
“I CAHAHAHAN’T! IT’S TOHOHOHOO MUHUHUCH! STAHAHAHAHH!” She was so close now, on the verge of breaking down. Simone dug her hands into her hair and wailed when Faye’s awful, wonderful tail reached its final destination. Despite her protests, she even spread her toes to let the buzzing, bristling fur — like a high-powered pack of electric toothbrushes — in.
There was no urgency anymore. Just the slow and steady swiping back and forth, tickling their plush pads, the tender ball of her foot, and the ultra-hypersensitive stems and spaces between.
She didn’t want it to stop anymore. More than anything, she wanted to give in and let Faye’s ticklish tail take her across the final threshold, modesty and dignity be damned. But like the final, stubborn loop in a knotted string, her shame refused to give in.
“Holy shit…so fucking hot.”
It was Cassidy’s breathless moan that snipped the final string holding Simone’s willpower together. She buried her face in her hands, smothering the scream of ecstasy that burst from her throbbing cock, spilling through her panties and dripping down her thighs. Hips thrusting, moans joining the muffled peels of laughter. She brought her other foot close enough that Faye could tickle both of them at once.
And throughout her blissful release, she heard their voices, drowning out the confused mumbling of the surrounding crowd.
“Holy fuuuuck, you’re so fucking hot, Girly.”
“Oh my! Look at how happy she is! There you go, just let it happen, sexy Mama.”
“Mmmmmm…I love you, Simone. You look so gorgeous right now. I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of seeing your pretty O-Face. Maybe I should suck your cute little cock like a popsicle, too?”
Simone’s eyes rolled back, a high-pitched cackling moan exploding from her lips. The tickling was so much worse now. The damp fabric of her panties grinding against her overstimulated cock head was unbearable. And their teasing — oh god, oh fuck, oh god, their teasing! — was making her whole body flush.
Simone was a light-weight at being tickled. Now that she’d cum, she’d surely only last a minute, maybe two, before she started blubbering her safe word. But for now, their voices urged her to push past her limits. It was too good to stop just yet.
‘Please don’t…stop…please. Not — Not quite yet…’ She couldn’t make her lips form the words, but she forced her eyes open and cast Faye a look she hoped was clear. Her stomach did a flip when the fairy stuck her tongue out and winked.
The tickling on her feet reached its final form. The fluffy end of Faye’s tail grew, spreading the buzzing bristling tickles until it covered every inch of her dreadfully sensitive, deliciously ticklish feet.
“AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!”
“So…” It was some time later, and the four were standing awkwardly around Simone and Faye’s car. There was a visible stain on the front of Simone’s skirt and a permanent blush on her face even as she tried to sound professional. “It was great getting to meet you both.”
“Totes. We should do it again sometime!” Kiran bit their tongue and winked. “I still haven’t had a chance to see Faye live up to her Battle Tag.”
The Laughter Fairy shivered and giggled, squirming in place. She glanced at Simone. Gazing into each other’s eyes, they held a silent conversation in seconds. Faye’s face lit up with a bright grin when Simone nodded.
“Come back to our place!” She snatched Kiran and Cassidy’s hands in hers. “We can have soooo much more fun! It’s not even late! And it’s the weekend, you don’t have work right?”
Cassidy looked down at his phone. Then after a minute, he shrugged. “Fuck it, I’m off til Monday.” He cleared his throat and looked askance, cheeks pink. “Were we gonna…follow up on that game? Y’know, from the other day?”
Faye purred and grinned. “I sure hope so.”
