Hello every one I would like to share with all of You some of my original stories. Maybe even make small series out of it who knows 😛 Here is my first story featuring light - cruiser girl Yahagi from kancolle series.
So then please seat comfortable, grab a cup of coffee and enjoy 🙂
The mission had gone wrong, well somewhat. Thanks to the Admiral, everything had gone as planned. It had been a crushing victory, but Yahagi had been captured. As she helped round up her team to head back to the home base, her group was ambushed. She had held the front as her teammates retreated, but her path had been cut off. She lectured herself on her carelessness, she hadn't seen the enemy surround her while retreating. She was restrained and left in a room that was dimly lit. They had blindfolded her on the way over, so she had no idea where she was currently at. Her eyes strained to make out the rest of the room. The majority of the room was empty, except for her chair, and there was only one door. Which meant the only way out would be the same way in. She let out a sigh, this would get messy if her attackers were hostile. It was bad enough she was alone but being outnumbered was a nightmare. Yahagi waited for a while, cautious by how long alone they had left her. Would they try to interrogate her? Was she just a hostage? Or would they just try and kill her? Eventually, she heard the door opening slowly. Every fear left her body as she steeled herself for what was to come. A hooded figure entered the room, carrying a large box. The figure was no bigger than her, a bit petite as far as she could tell. "Good you are awake," the figure said. The voice was high-pitched, most likely a girl. Yahagi fought back a smirk, she wouldn't be much of a threat. At the worst, she could be a battleship and therefore strong enough to hold her own. But Yahagi was strong herself, she didn't expect much of a fight. "As awake as I can be" she mentioned offhand. The figure didn't budge, then hardball it is. "Well, it would have been more interesting if you were asleep" the figure giggled as she set the box down on the other side of the room. Now that she was behind Yahagi, the girl couldn't see what was being taken out. She heard the hollow sound as the object hit the floor, whatever she was taking out was large or plenty in quantity. Either way was negative for her. "So, what's the deal? Gonna torture me or something?" she asked aloud. The shifting stopped and she heard the girl walk up behind her. "Something like that~," she said in a sing-song voice. Yahagi felt something graze her arm, she flinched without thinking. "Hm? Scared?" the girl giggled. "N-no in the slightest, I'm just cramping up" she laughed off. As long as she remained confident, she would be fine. "Oh okay, it would suck if you were scared ufufufu!" the girl giggled. Yahagi felt her skin crawl, what was with that sinister laugh?! "I really think you'll enjoy this Yahagi, ah, but I can't spoil the surprise~" she continued to only make Yahagi more worried.
The girl didn't move away, Yahagi tried to relax. Whatever she planned to do, being tense would only make it worse. She felt the same sensation on her arm, and she bit her lip to keep quiet. It was light, like something crawling on her skin. She blocked out the idea that the girl had put an insect on her. But it didn't feel as heavy as an insect.... more like.... paper? Her eyes glanced at the direction of the touch and she did a double-take. It was a large plume, gently dancing across her skin. It made her tense up, it wasn't an awful feeling, rather... She felt a laugh crawl up her throat, but she swallowed it, she wasn't going to play into the girl's game. This was obviously some odd torture tactic! She looked away and thought of boring drills and reports. Books, paperwork, lectures, and whatever else that could make her not laugh. Anything to take her mind off the feather-like touch on her bare arm. The gentle caress that made her body jolt. It traveled closer to her elbow and she stomped her foot. "Seems like you are ticklish" the girl called out to her. "I'm not ticklish, it itches if anything" Yahagi argued. Despite her words, her lips were turned upward in a trembling smile. She didn't want to admit how much she wanted to laugh. Eventually, it stopped, allowing her to release the breath she was holding. "Hahaha, was that a sigh of relief?" the girl hopped back laughing. Yahagi scowled but remained silent, she was afraid her voice would waver if she tried talking right now. She heard the girl shifting around some more, then silence. Preparing for another feather, Yahagi closed her eyes and remained still. She felt something press into her side gently. Ha, she wasn't going to fall for being tickled through her clothes! Just as she thought that she heard a dull hum and felt vibrations on her side. Then something wiggled, drilling into her hip gently and vibrating. "Kuh!" she coughed as it danced over her uniform. The thing moved downward slowly, reaching closer to her exposed mid-drift. Alarms were going off in her head as it drew closer, she wasn't sure she would be able to withstand it. As soon as she felt it wiggle on her belly, she let out a strangled squeal. It felt good but it tickled so badly she couldn't enjoy it fully. She writhed against the chair and bounced on the seat. Her lips were pressed together but she was groaning and giggling loudly. "If you jump, it just gets worse!" the girl was now laughing out loud as she continued to tickle Yahagi. The device moved toward the front of her, touching her flat stomach. "Bwa! Hahaha! No!" Yahagi gasped as it touched her belly button. Her cheeks burned red and stung as she strained to keep her laughter to herself. Her stomach ached as the muscles were sore from laughing so hard. She could see the small device wiggling around on her belly and lightly touching her skin.
"Yes! See? Isn't it fun?" the girl giggled as she removed the device so Yahagi could breathe again. She inhaled deeply, panting loudly during the brief break she was allowed. "I-I don't know what you are talking about! I-I am calm..." she gasped. The device was shut off and she relaxed, maybe it was over now? The hands that were holding the device set it down and reached for her stomach. Very lightly, they grazed manicured nails across the exposed parts. It was slow but made Yahagi shiver. She was still sensitive from the machine. "Mmm, q-quit it" she mumbled as she closed her eyes. It didn't help, it made her more aware of how it felt. Somehow worse than the machine, making her more ticklish than before. She felt it bubble inside her and she inhaled deeply to let out a fit of giggles. The hands left her before she could laugh. It disappointed her for some reason, but she wasn't going to admit that. Just before Yahagi could calm herself, she felt something tickle at her arm again. This time, it was her upper arm and working up her shoulder. "Hm!" she squeaked as she held her arms tightly at her sides. If she stayed like that, the girl wouldn't be able to touch her sensitive area. "Hah? That's no good" the girl pouted as the feather moved to the slight gap between Yahagi's arm and her torso. Her goal was to reach her armpit, a classic tickle spot. "S-s-see? It's not w-w-working!" Yahagi tried to sound cocky, but her voice kept jumping in pitch. "Boo, don't be such a baby" the girl sighed at her as she turned the feather sideways. At this angle, it was narrow enough to slip inside. Yahagi let out a small shriek as it was pushed into her armpit and pulled out slowly. "Uh oh, that sounded a lot like a laugh" the girl teased as she repeated the action. With each plunge, Yahagi's arms moved further away as the girl reacted to the sensation of being tickled. Eventually, her arms pointed up to the sky and she let out a loud gasp. "Hahahaha! Oh, my g-god, s-stop!" she giggled loudly. Her arms twitched, for some reason, she couldn't bring them back down. Her arms were growing tired as she held them up. "P-please, my, my ARMs!" she laughed as she was forced to drop one out of pure exhaustion. The girl pulled away and her other arm followed. Yahagi gasped and lurched forward, she felt light-headed and exhausted in the same breath. She felt a hand on her neck, pushing her hair out of the way. "H-hold on! What are you!" she shrieked again as she felt warm breath on her neck. Occasionally, she felt nails gently grazing from her hairline to her shoulder blades. "Aha, ha, ha, no!" she squealed as she tried to move forward more. But the restraints didn't give her much leeway, leaving her at the mercy of her captor. "Hm? You're reacting strongly in this area~" the girl teased as she blew cool air onto her neck. Yahagi felt drool escape her mouth from laughing so hard, she doubled over and whined loudly. The onslaught had stopped as soon as she had done so. "You really can't stand when I tickle you, it's adorable" the girl laughed as she walked to the front of Yahagi. She was too dizzy to try and make out the girl's face from under the hood. Her captor knelt down and began taking her shoes off, then rolling her socks down. Yahagi kicked back weakly, but it didn't slow down the removal any less. With her legs bare, she pouted at the hooded girl.
"Ufufufu, let's see how ticklish you are here" she hummed as her fingers danced across Yahagi's bare knees. The girl flinched, knocking her knees together clumsily. "Oh yeah, you sure are" the hooded girl laughed as she raked her nails over the kneecaps. She trailed up to her thighs, stopping before her skirt as drawing light circles into the skin. "Hya!" Yahagi squeaked as she felt laughter return to her. The small action was making her lose control of her legs, bouncing them with each giggle. The same hands trailed back down to her knees, going further and gliding across the top of her feet. "Ha, hahaha!" Yahagi couldn't hold back anymore as she felt her feet being played with. The girl's hands snuck under and teased the bare flesh. "N-n-no! Stop!" she howled as tears formed in her eyes. Her toes wiggled as she tried not to move so much. Her slight kicking only made it worse. The nails were only grazing her but each time she felt an odd sensation. "P-p-please! I'm gonna piss myself!" she cried out. The hands pulled back and Yahagi sighed loudly. Her mouth was still open, letting out tired laughs as her feet tingled. The previous activity had made her lurch forward again, exposing her back to the hooded girl. Yahagi felt hands on her back and thought it was finally over. Then she felt a light pressure, what was that? The hands began to move around, pressing nails into her back gently. Then they made a pinching motion, graving the nails in a teasing manner. "Hiiiiii!" she yelled as she shot upright. It was like ice being put on her skin, slow yet shocking her to the core. "S-s-stop it! I-I-I" she stuttered as the hands located her shoulder blades and traced the shape. When the nails grazed down her spine, she made an embarrassing sound somewhere between a moan and a laugh. Her body shuddered so much she thought she was just cold. But her skin felt hot and sweaty from laughing so much. Her back arched as the hands glided up and down, tracing patterns across her back. "I can't haha! I really can't!" she cried out as tears streamed down her face. Her throat hurt and her mouth felt dry, just how long has she been laughing?
The hands pulled away slowly and she suddenly was able to breathe again. Her body felt like lead, worse than any drill she ever ran. Her head lolled on her shoulder as she tried to remember where she was. "That wasn't so bad, you really enjoyed that didn't you?" the girl asked as she placed a finger under Yahagi's chin. All she could muster was a weak moan. "Hahaha, I knew it! You're so sensitive!" the girl released her head and began dancing around her. "Oh, but we're not done yet. I have much more planned" the girl grinned as she pulled out several nightmare-ish items. Yahagi felt a scream bubble in her throat-
"Bwah!" she woke with a start, kicking off her blanket. Yahagi looked around her room and noticed her pillows had been thrown off her bed as well. "Wha?.... a dream?" she said aloud. It was her room....and she was the only one in it. No sign of forced entry or loss. It had all been some twisted dream of hers. Yahagi looked down at her feet and under her bed. Not a soul was to be found. "Just a dream, I'm somehow more tired than before" she sighed as she lied back down. Maybe she would change her bed linen to something less ticklish...
So then please seat comfortable, grab a cup of coffee and enjoy 🙂
The mission had gone wrong, well somewhat. Thanks to the Admiral, everything had gone as planned. It had been a crushing victory, but Yahagi had been captured. As she helped round up her team to head back to the home base, her group was ambushed. She had held the front as her teammates retreated, but her path had been cut off. She lectured herself on her carelessness, she hadn't seen the enemy surround her while retreating. She was restrained and left in a room that was dimly lit. They had blindfolded her on the way over, so she had no idea where she was currently at. Her eyes strained to make out the rest of the room. The majority of the room was empty, except for her chair, and there was only one door. Which meant the only way out would be the same way in. She let out a sigh, this would get messy if her attackers were hostile. It was bad enough she was alone but being outnumbered was a nightmare. Yahagi waited for a while, cautious by how long alone they had left her. Would they try to interrogate her? Was she just a hostage? Or would they just try and kill her? Eventually, she heard the door opening slowly. Every fear left her body as she steeled herself for what was to come. A hooded figure entered the room, carrying a large box. The figure was no bigger than her, a bit petite as far as she could tell. "Good you are awake," the figure said. The voice was high-pitched, most likely a girl. Yahagi fought back a smirk, she wouldn't be much of a threat. At the worst, she could be a battleship and therefore strong enough to hold her own. But Yahagi was strong herself, she didn't expect much of a fight. "As awake as I can be" she mentioned offhand. The figure didn't budge, then hardball it is. "Well, it would have been more interesting if you were asleep" the figure giggled as she set the box down on the other side of the room. Now that she was behind Yahagi, the girl couldn't see what was being taken out. She heard the hollow sound as the object hit the floor, whatever she was taking out was large or plenty in quantity. Either way was negative for her. "So, what's the deal? Gonna torture me or something?" she asked aloud. The shifting stopped and she heard the girl walk up behind her. "Something like that~," she said in a sing-song voice. Yahagi felt something graze her arm, she flinched without thinking. "Hm? Scared?" the girl giggled. "N-no in the slightest, I'm just cramping up" she laughed off. As long as she remained confident, she would be fine. "Oh okay, it would suck if you were scared ufufufu!" the girl giggled. Yahagi felt her skin crawl, what was with that sinister laugh?! "I really think you'll enjoy this Yahagi, ah, but I can't spoil the surprise~" she continued to only make Yahagi more worried.
The girl didn't move away, Yahagi tried to relax. Whatever she planned to do, being tense would only make it worse. She felt the same sensation on her arm, and she bit her lip to keep quiet. It was light, like something crawling on her skin. She blocked out the idea that the girl had put an insect on her. But it didn't feel as heavy as an insect.... more like.... paper? Her eyes glanced at the direction of the touch and she did a double-take. It was a large plume, gently dancing across her skin. It made her tense up, it wasn't an awful feeling, rather... She felt a laugh crawl up her throat, but she swallowed it, she wasn't going to play into the girl's game. This was obviously some odd torture tactic! She looked away and thought of boring drills and reports. Books, paperwork, lectures, and whatever else that could make her not laugh. Anything to take her mind off the feather-like touch on her bare arm. The gentle caress that made her body jolt. It traveled closer to her elbow and she stomped her foot. "Seems like you are ticklish" the girl called out to her. "I'm not ticklish, it itches if anything" Yahagi argued. Despite her words, her lips were turned upward in a trembling smile. She didn't want to admit how much she wanted to laugh. Eventually, it stopped, allowing her to release the breath she was holding. "Hahaha, was that a sigh of relief?" the girl hopped back laughing. Yahagi scowled but remained silent, she was afraid her voice would waver if she tried talking right now. She heard the girl shifting around some more, then silence. Preparing for another feather, Yahagi closed her eyes and remained still. She felt something press into her side gently. Ha, she wasn't going to fall for being tickled through her clothes! Just as she thought that she heard a dull hum and felt vibrations on her side. Then something wiggled, drilling into her hip gently and vibrating. "Kuh!" she coughed as it danced over her uniform. The thing moved downward slowly, reaching closer to her exposed mid-drift. Alarms were going off in her head as it drew closer, she wasn't sure she would be able to withstand it. As soon as she felt it wiggle on her belly, she let out a strangled squeal. It felt good but it tickled so badly she couldn't enjoy it fully. She writhed against the chair and bounced on the seat. Her lips were pressed together but she was groaning and giggling loudly. "If you jump, it just gets worse!" the girl was now laughing out loud as she continued to tickle Yahagi. The device moved toward the front of her, touching her flat stomach. "Bwa! Hahaha! No!" Yahagi gasped as it touched her belly button. Her cheeks burned red and stung as she strained to keep her laughter to herself. Her stomach ached as the muscles were sore from laughing so hard. She could see the small device wiggling around on her belly and lightly touching her skin.
"Yes! See? Isn't it fun?" the girl giggled as she removed the device so Yahagi could breathe again. She inhaled deeply, panting loudly during the brief break she was allowed. "I-I don't know what you are talking about! I-I am calm..." she gasped. The device was shut off and she relaxed, maybe it was over now? The hands that were holding the device set it down and reached for her stomach. Very lightly, they grazed manicured nails across the exposed parts. It was slow but made Yahagi shiver. She was still sensitive from the machine. "Mmm, q-quit it" she mumbled as she closed her eyes. It didn't help, it made her more aware of how it felt. Somehow worse than the machine, making her more ticklish than before. She felt it bubble inside her and she inhaled deeply to let out a fit of giggles. The hands left her before she could laugh. It disappointed her for some reason, but she wasn't going to admit that. Just before Yahagi could calm herself, she felt something tickle at her arm again. This time, it was her upper arm and working up her shoulder. "Hm!" she squeaked as she held her arms tightly at her sides. If she stayed like that, the girl wouldn't be able to touch her sensitive area. "Hah? That's no good" the girl pouted as the feather moved to the slight gap between Yahagi's arm and her torso. Her goal was to reach her armpit, a classic tickle spot. "S-s-see? It's not w-w-working!" Yahagi tried to sound cocky, but her voice kept jumping in pitch. "Boo, don't be such a baby" the girl sighed at her as she turned the feather sideways. At this angle, it was narrow enough to slip inside. Yahagi let out a small shriek as it was pushed into her armpit and pulled out slowly. "Uh oh, that sounded a lot like a laugh" the girl teased as she repeated the action. With each plunge, Yahagi's arms moved further away as the girl reacted to the sensation of being tickled. Eventually, her arms pointed up to the sky and she let out a loud gasp. "Hahahaha! Oh, my g-god, s-stop!" she giggled loudly. Her arms twitched, for some reason, she couldn't bring them back down. Her arms were growing tired as she held them up. "P-please, my, my ARMs!" she laughed as she was forced to drop one out of pure exhaustion. The girl pulled away and her other arm followed. Yahagi gasped and lurched forward, she felt light-headed and exhausted in the same breath. She felt a hand on her neck, pushing her hair out of the way. "H-hold on! What are you!" she shrieked again as she felt warm breath on her neck. Occasionally, she felt nails gently grazing from her hairline to her shoulder blades. "Aha, ha, ha, no!" she squealed as she tried to move forward more. But the restraints didn't give her much leeway, leaving her at the mercy of her captor. "Hm? You're reacting strongly in this area~" the girl teased as she blew cool air onto her neck. Yahagi felt drool escape her mouth from laughing so hard, she doubled over and whined loudly. The onslaught had stopped as soon as she had done so. "You really can't stand when I tickle you, it's adorable" the girl laughed as she walked to the front of Yahagi. She was too dizzy to try and make out the girl's face from under the hood. Her captor knelt down and began taking her shoes off, then rolling her socks down. Yahagi kicked back weakly, but it didn't slow down the removal any less. With her legs bare, she pouted at the hooded girl.
"Ufufufu, let's see how ticklish you are here" she hummed as her fingers danced across Yahagi's bare knees. The girl flinched, knocking her knees together clumsily. "Oh yeah, you sure are" the hooded girl laughed as she raked her nails over the kneecaps. She trailed up to her thighs, stopping before her skirt as drawing light circles into the skin. "Hya!" Yahagi squeaked as she felt laughter return to her. The small action was making her lose control of her legs, bouncing them with each giggle. The same hands trailed back down to her knees, going further and gliding across the top of her feet. "Ha, hahaha!" Yahagi couldn't hold back anymore as she felt her feet being played with. The girl's hands snuck under and teased the bare flesh. "N-n-no! Stop!" she howled as tears formed in her eyes. Her toes wiggled as she tried not to move so much. Her slight kicking only made it worse. The nails were only grazing her but each time she felt an odd sensation. "P-p-please! I'm gonna piss myself!" she cried out. The hands pulled back and Yahagi sighed loudly. Her mouth was still open, letting out tired laughs as her feet tingled. The previous activity had made her lurch forward again, exposing her back to the hooded girl. Yahagi felt hands on her back and thought it was finally over. Then she felt a light pressure, what was that? The hands began to move around, pressing nails into her back gently. Then they made a pinching motion, graving the nails in a teasing manner. "Hiiiiii!" she yelled as she shot upright. It was like ice being put on her skin, slow yet shocking her to the core. "S-s-stop it! I-I-I" she stuttered as the hands located her shoulder blades and traced the shape. When the nails grazed down her spine, she made an embarrassing sound somewhere between a moan and a laugh. Her body shuddered so much she thought she was just cold. But her skin felt hot and sweaty from laughing so much. Her back arched as the hands glided up and down, tracing patterns across her back. "I can't haha! I really can't!" she cried out as tears streamed down her face. Her throat hurt and her mouth felt dry, just how long has she been laughing?
The hands pulled away slowly and she suddenly was able to breathe again. Her body felt like lead, worse than any drill she ever ran. Her head lolled on her shoulder as she tried to remember where she was. "That wasn't so bad, you really enjoyed that didn't you?" the girl asked as she placed a finger under Yahagi's chin. All she could muster was a weak moan. "Hahaha, I knew it! You're so sensitive!" the girl released her head and began dancing around her. "Oh, but we're not done yet. I have much more planned" the girl grinned as she pulled out several nightmare-ish items. Yahagi felt a scream bubble in her throat-
"Bwah!" she woke with a start, kicking off her blanket. Yahagi looked around her room and noticed her pillows had been thrown off her bed as well. "Wha?.... a dream?" she said aloud. It was her room....and she was the only one in it. No sign of forced entry or loss. It had all been some twisted dream of hers. Yahagi looked down at her feet and under her bed. Not a soul was to be found. "Just a dream, I'm somehow more tired than before" she sighed as she lied back down. Maybe she would change her bed linen to something less ticklish...
