Lake Superior
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- Jan 3, 2019
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Niles held his breath as the guards passed by, fingering the cloth mask over his mouth in a kind of idle ritual. The one in the heavy armor paused and looked about warily as if he could feel himself being watched, but eventually marched off with his fellows on their patrol route. Niles sighed in relief at once again not having been detected. The mask Leila had given him didn't make him invisible, just harder to focus on. It still fell to him to stick to the shadows and crannies so as not to be seen and thrown into stocks like so many other prisoners. He was only going to get one shot at this and his failure would probably lead to the capture of a number of others as well. To begin with, this plan had only had he and Odin working together in their desire to free their Lord Leo, but their daughters had insisted on helping as well. Despite being given a fairly remote place to cause a reaction, Odin's daughter had a mouth as big as his; soon dozens of other heroes were volunteering to help in various ways.
Thus, Niles’ solo infiltration had become one of four different groups sneaking into Castle Muspel, while distractions in various parts of Surtr's realm drew away more and more of the emperor’s forces. The other rogues were responsible for making sure that his generals and slaves wouldn't be interrupting him, freeing prisoners and trying to subdue their former friends so that they could be brought home and freed from their re-conditioning. Niles felt most for those who were sent to infiltrate the dungeon and free their friends...only to be captured on purpose to throw off the scent. The biggest variable in this was the Princesses. Laegjarn and Laevateinn were both strong and with the well-trained Shareena added to them made quite the power trio. He hoped that the others were wily enough to handle them.
Niles, the sentimental old softie he was, had defied orders and taken a few detours to remove a few of the enslaved heroes from the board. He looked down at the massive feet of the red-headed cavalier he'd surprised and gave the meaty things another spider tickle, making her buck in the hogtie he'd put her in. He had specifically knotted some of the rope under her nose to make a home for some pegasus feathers. Every time Sully here tested her bindings she took a snootful of feathers and put herself into another laughing fit. Niles noted mentally that the giggling woman made for four Heroes he'd taken down. Sure they'd all been some of Chad's targets, but something about that little guy's eyes had made Niles take a liking to him. The blond boy was just so handsome when he was shooting dirty looks at people, and Niles couldn't wait to get some himself.
He peeked into another room to see if any of the others needed help and saw both Alfonse and Ares hanging upside down in snare traps. The muddy brats’ hands were being held by Lif and Eldigan, who were so utterly enraptured with suckling the gagged pair’s palms that they paid no mind to Matthew disposing of the unconscious Rusalka out the window. Niles liked that one as he'd always wanted to see Prince Alfonse's face that red, and supposed if he couldn't be the one who doused him in pheromones that at least somebody did. Matthew glanced about and didn't see Niles due to the mask. He took down the two older prisoners before sneaking off to go his next target. Niles contemplated following for a bit longer to aid him if things got too hairy but realized he was procrastinating. He followed the torches with notches on the hilts like Eir had instructed and dispatched a few more guards along the way.
He came upon a writhing blanket burrito with four sets of feet poking out the bottom and just couldn't help himself. The enticing way that the three pairs seemed to almost present the fourth little pair in the center was too cute. He stopped to give all of them a good tickling, much to the chagrin of the quartet of clowns inside. Niles appreciated the comrade who had ensnared these feet for oiling the soles up nicely for whoever happened upon them. He also had to praise the creativity for using a string of sausages to tie their wrappings tight. He took both of the little feet in his hands and had fun for a bit, running their little toes along the bigger feet while they all wiggled frantically. The pinkie toes on all of them just looked too cute to not abuse, so he decided to give them all a nibble.
"Mmmm ooh? Odin? No...these are a bit smaller. Did you have a younger brother? Oh and there's Lazlow. Oh did you miss my tickles, dancing boy? I bet you did. Cootchie-cootchie honeytoes. Don't worry, when you’re all free I'll never let you forget this."
He left the boys there and continued on his way but stopped suddenly at the sound of heavy footsteps and desperate laughter. He ducked into a pocket of shadow as Princess Laegjarn stomped around the corner looking for intruders. The big-footed royal was out of breath and pulled the trapped pair of Kaze and Gaius behind her by chains. The two's hands had been forced into strange gloves whose fingertips ended in plumes of feathers. Their wrists had been pinned to their waists as they were dragged along in a sitting position by their captor. This allowed them a full view of not only the gremlins that sat on their ankles playing with their bared feet, but also of these gloves moving on their own to stroke their plumes along the men's cocks. The two left a snail trail of their own juice and hysterical tears behind them as Laegjarn pulled them along.
"SISTER?! MORGAN?! WHERE ARE YOU? WE ARE UNDER ATTACK! Oh?"
She stopped at an open door and looked inside confusedly.
"There you are! Did you not hear me? How did you get in there?"
Niles didn't quite understand the confusion but knew that her being free and having captives was extremely bad for this plan. He thought on what to do until he was startled by a whip sword that flew out from the room she was peering into, binding her and pulling her inside by force. In his curiosity, he peered past the door and saw an empty bedroom with only a mirror in it.
However, inside the mirror he saw not just Laegjarn but also her sister Laevateinn and a trio of kidnapped heroes he recognized, all locked in darkness with only their feet, hands, and faces protruding. All the presented areas were under relentless attack from icy-white feathers. The two princesses of Muspel's massive feet were under terrible attack with two to three feathers stuffed between each and every toe, all sawing wickedly at different speeds. Sandwiched between the pair of dusky soles was a pair of shaped and feminine 12s that were under besieged with slow-stroking feathers that occasionally stopped to tease underneath her toes. Tharja, however, kept trying to grin and bare it as every time the laughter opened her mouth there was a rush of feathers to tickle even inside there. Bookending the ladies was Laevateinn's other personal tickle sluts. The angelic Libra's 13s dwarfed Henry's devilish 10s and seemed so invitingly warm that you almost couldn't blame the feathers that rolled themselves along meaty soles. They were having the time of their life, unlike the feathers that had their tips trapped by the tight scrunching of Libra's long alabaster toes. They pulled side to side trying to free themselves while Libra's cheeks flushed an inviting pink with the effort of his barking laughter. On the flip side, Henry's little 10's were so pale that in the pitched darkness of the mirror they seemed to shine. The little toes wiggled frantically as his feet were given a different treatment. The feathers simply floated around them, hanging there waiting, watching the trapped feet and building suspense with how they surrounded them. Quick as a flash one intrepid little plume at a time would dart forward, stroke its tip at a random point on the ticklish foot, then zip back away as another came in to attack a different point. Though Niles couldn't hear him, the little sorcerer seemed to be pouting and whining through his mad laughter inside the mirror.
A squeezing of his thigh brought Niles back to this world and he dropped to one knee in surprise as the little gremlins that had been tormenting comrades tried to crawl up his shirt. The little varmints bit at his abs beneath the cloth and tried to pull Niles down to the ground, but the rogue instead rolled over and smothered the two between his tight chest and the ground. They bit, scratched, and clawed at his chest but eventually went still, although Niles had wished they fought a bit harder. This whole tickling thing sweeping this realm wasn't exactly his thing, but he could see the appeal and that had been his very first exposure. Though he was here to save Lords Corrin and Leo, as well as the others, he wasn't averse to having a bit of fun. The feeling of his abs being bitten like that was quite nice. He checked in on Kaze and Gaius and found both rogues bright-red and spent. They'd be on their feet eventually but would need a solid rest. The best action would be to hide them away somewhere in a side room, but something like that mirror could easily snap them up. He relented and directed the two back the way he'd come in and told them to head home. He pressed on towards his target until he found the grand doors to his bedroom.
Niles licked his cracked lips at the idea of breaking in and getting ahold of Surtr himself in a rush of screaming lust...but knew he'd be easily overpowered like that. Him spending the night stuffed atop the mad king's cock didn't sound bad but it wasn't what he was here for. He eased the door open and crept in to find the massive king sleeping without a care in the world. The clever rogue lifted the heavy sheets and slipped in under them with him. Niles felt daring today, so as he entered this plush world with a heated center he kicked his boots off behind him so as not to be rude. He slowly crawled up to the massive king's wrists and looped rope around them one at a time, not pulling them taut just yet. He savored the idea of slipping off the King of Muspel's pj's, but instead his eyes almost popped out of his head at the unexpected boon of finding the tyrant sleeping in the nude. Once both large wrists were secured with a rope that ran under the bed, Niles was ready.
Stroking a finger along the king's massive thigh made the sleeping giant chuckle and jump slightly in his sleep, making Niles smile at the fun that was to be had. He turned about and set to binding the King's ankles as well when his victim stirred in his sleep. Niles turned in time for a blazing-hot size 18 to rest itself over his face. The thief went red as the thick toes stroked his silver hair absentmindedly as the King dreamed and mumbled something about his "Good little Alfonse." Niles took a deep breath of this tasty target, realizing as he poked its arch with the tip of his tongue that maybe this lunatic was onto something. Even so, he secured the ankle and rolled from underneath the foot. He produced a feather and eyed the target of his real opening salvo as he climbed atop the bound king. His hand cupped the fuzzy red balls of the Ruler of Flames’ massive cock that was already leaking in his sleep as he rolled the feather up its thick length.
Surtr chuckled in his sleep and his eyes slowly opened at the feeling, but Niles was careful in all but one regard. He teased the tip of the feather on the matching wet tip of the cock but wasn't aware of his legs stretching unconsciously. He had no idea that his tanned and toned 11's were peaking their naughty toes out from under the covers, just shy of King Surtr's beard. Niles gave the coinpurse of his victim a pinch and woke Surtr right up to the sight of those long rogue toes starting to wind themselves in his beard. Niles yipped at the feeling but also flushed hotly at the bristly hair in between his toes.
"WHAT?! WHO DARES INVADE THE KING OF MUSPEL'S CHAMBERS! INSOLENT WORM! WH-WHY CAN'T I MOVE! WHAT MANNER OF TRICKERY IS THIS!"
"Oooh did I wake you, your lordship? Apologies."
Niles's toes were deep enough in the fuzzy beard to feel the strong chin hiding in it and it was taking Niles everything he had not to melt like butter on top of this beefcake he'd mounted.
Instead, he just fluttered the feather along the thick cock propping up the sheets above him. The king bucked under him while grunting and swearing but Niles noticed he never once asked for mercy or for the rogue to stop. Instead, he threatened Niles with all kinds of horrid tortures that just had the trickster’s twisted mind all aflutter. Those toe-sucking beetles he was yelling about sounded fun as he continued to run his own toes through the king's tickly beard. His feet went a bit too high and when a strong tongue lapped up his arch the thief went wild. He curled up into a ball and pulled his feet to his chest. He breathed hard at the tingly feeling of the saliva still on his foot as the king laughed.
"HA! Can you dish it out but not take it, my friend? I'll admit I quite liked that taste. When I break free I can think of quite a few things I'll pour over you as my prisoner to compliment it. How does that sound my future taste sensation?"
Niles's mind burned with the idea of it but he got his breath back and instead tried a new tactic that came to mind.
He took Surtr's cock into the crook of his neck and reached out to take hold of those massive 18's. He pressed his thumbs into their tops while running his fingers along the thick arches. At the same time, he shook his head in a way that dragged the light stubble on his chin along the shaft of the cock he held captive. When he felt it start to throb he clamped his head down and denied it of release, making the king howl. He hummed a tune to drown out the threats against his soles that were barked out as his mischievous toes again wiggled their way out into that delightfully bristly beard. He'd had to interrogate big boys before but never thought of something as devious this. Give Surtr his due he supposed; tickling was a more effective method for this kind of thing than he could have ever imagined. So versatile and entertaining too! The feeling of the monster's chest heaving under his stomach was wonderful, and he knew they were both aware of his penises' feelings about this from how it drilled in between the man's thick pec's. In fact, Niles was so enraptured with this that he didn't notice as his own cock shot rope.
He went limp atop Surtr who responded by spraying sticky cum all over the thief's face as well.
"Oh! You naughty boy! Why you've gotten this all over me haven't you? But I suppose we're both quite the mess right now, aren't we? Don't worry, I see the perfect thing in here to clean myself up with." Niles teased from beneath the sheets.
Surtr tried his best to growl more threats but then broke into barking laughter at the feeling of Niles crawling down his naked form and using his massive feet to wipe the sticky semen from his face. The King howled and the unattended foot waved back and forth while the thick toes of the other one wiggled frantically. Niles stubbly chin and mischievously sharp teeth made sure to keep this an interesting visit, and the feeling of his shockingly soft hair between Surtr's toes drove the ruler wild. Once he was clean Niles returned the favor and began roughly lapping away any and all of the still wet semen sticking to Surtr's thick cock or drying in his burning bush. When he was finished the thief reclined back atop the massive King and reached his hands up behind his victim's neck. Niles popped his upper body out from under the sheets so that he could look up and watch the King's face with his one good eye clouded with lust as he lightly spider-tickled the back of his thick neck.
Niles smiled at the redfaced redhead in his grasp and truly hoped the Order would let him keep the giant man after he released his spells. What Niles didn't see was one of Surtr's hands ripping his bindings free of the bed by strength alone. The sole free hand quickly wrapped itself around Niles's chest in a swift motion and dug its thick fingers into his shaven armpit through his cloak. Niles tried to roll away but with one hand alone Surtr had the rogue trapped and ready for payback. His fingers ripped at Niles's clothes until that pit was exposed to the still air of the room to give Surtr even more access. Beneath the sheets, Niles kicked and squirmed but then went rigid like he'd been shocked as Surtr hoisted him up and plunged his tongue into the thief's ear.
"BAHAHA YOU DIRTY BOHOHOY! GAHAHAHA LET GOHOOHOO!"
"Oh? But it is my turn, isn't it? You snuck in here to crawl into my bed to give yourself to me as a trophy didn't you? I have a number of toys under this bed for binding you tight and perhaps I'll keep you down there until it's time for bed. Then I'll stroke these ears and pits of yours for hours until I fall asleep to the sound of you leaking and begging. That is what you wanted, isn't it? You took your shoes off and shoved those delightful feeEEHET! HAHAHA!"
At the mention of his talented 11's Niles had clasped them on the king's member.
Now as Surtr dug into Niles's side and stroked the muscles of his new pet, the thief retaliated by pumping the dick he held beneath his toned feet. The King would respond by stroking his finger up and down Niles's side and pulling him closer while Niles sped up the pumping until white seeped between his toes and Surtr went limp, allowing Niles to wiggle free. He tried to quickly scramble away but a massive hand clasped around his ankle and pulled the man back into bed. Niles tried to pull away but with just one hand Surtr brought the ankle up to his face, making Niles shrieke at the feeling of the warm tongue lapping up his sole. He beat his fists on the side of the bed and tried to kick at Surtr's face with his other foot, but getting his heel nipped was all it took to teach him not to do that again. Instead, all he could do was thrash uselessly as Surtr licked at his foot like it was a lollipop.
"Mmm, this is a fine flavor. I could simply keep you here like this forever. I need something first though. I will give you a break if you undo the rest of these restraints for me, pet."
"Yohohou muHUHUST be joking! You thiIHHINK I don't GAHAHAHA!"
"Oooh, these toes are quite the snack. Nice and chewy due to the muscles. I like it and can tell your agility just from them. I wonder if that translates to flexibility as well? I'd love nothing more than to have a slave I can out into any kind of position. Why I'll bet you could bend back and undo my ankle right from here couldn't you, my tasty pretzel?"
Surtr bookended that statement with a long lick up the foot of his salty snack who's one good eye was starting to tear up. Niles tried to hold on and resist but when Surtr started to chew on his middle toes AND drag that damn beard of his along his plush ankle, he realized he'd do anything to make it stop. He waved desperately for a reprieve and nodded at how he was relenting. Curious of how they would taste, Surtr popped the toes of the whole foot into his mouth and started to swipe his tongue back and forth along with them, while Niles bent backwards and started undoing the cord around the King's massive left ankle. He had a plan though as he fought to keep bobbing above the sea of ticklish sensations flooding his mind. Once he'd freed Surtr's ankle he'd use the cord as a lifeline to pull himself free of the king and bind the still-trapped half of him tighter. After getting free of the bastard it shouldn't be too hard to get half a man back under control, even one this size. At that point Niles would stop playing with his food and force the King to release his spell like he was supposed to. The others were counting on him after all, and they were already down a pair of Heroes.
He undid Surtr's ankle and surprised his captor with a hard bite to the ball of his foot, making the King jump hysterically. Niles got his toes free of the bastard's mouth and wrapped the cord around his wrists to give himself a better grip so that he could get more power on the pull. Surtr's grip loosened and his ankle slipped loose, but the king still grabbed his foot before it slipped all the way away. Niles laughed desperately as Surtr's index finger dug into his heel as if there was a treasure in there and almost got pulled right back into his grip. However, he used the upper body strength that only a bowman could have to pull himself free despite the tickles. He saw Surtr's fingers straining to stretch and once again get ahold of him and breathed a sigh of relief. He tried to pull his hands free of the cord, but found that they'd become hopelessly entangled. To his dismay, he realized he'd just tied his own wrists in his haste. A thick leg suddenly wrapped around his waist and Niles swore as he was reeled in between Surtr's legs with his hands still bound.
He tried to fight back but the massive calf kept him pinned until he felt what Surtr had planned. The massive cock of the King forced itself behind his ear and started rubbing back and forth.
"What are yo-AHHAHAHHA?! GAHAAH NOO! NOHOHOOO! STAHAHAP! GAHAHAU! I CAN'T BREHEEATHE! LET ME GO!"
Surtr kept him pinned there, rubbing his member back and forth as Niles screeched and begged until he finally gave the thief a break and presented his demands.
"Untie my hand worm and I'll allow you a break. Try to flee again and things will only get much, much worse."
"FINE! FINE! NO MORE THOUGH!"
Niles clambered over to undo the binding with his bound hands but found his ankle once again seized. His barefoot was plunged into Surtr's beard and scrubbed through the bristles quickly while the thief bucked. When it was pulled out Surtr gave him a look that portrayed perfectly what was to come in response to any tricks. Niles swallowed and went to work quickly at undoing the cord around the man's wrist. Once he did it he yelped as the free hand closed around his wrists and pulled him by his bindings. Surtr proceeded to tear at his clothes until the thief was as naked as the King, but Niles flashed a cocky smile as as he'd already come up with a plan.
Surtr was taken aback as the thief lunged at him and quickly latched his teeth onto the King's ear. Surtr tried to pull the devious little pervert off, but quickly found the hot tongue plunged down his ear and Niles’ toes frantically dragging on his abs. The King shook with laughter at Niles' desperate attack but his hands ended it. One took ahold of Niles cock while the other produced the feather the thief had wielded when he'd first snuck in. Niles quickly went from a desperately attacking animal to a mewling pet on Surtr's shoulder as the massive man stroked the feather along his cock and balls. Surtr sat up in the bed, still holding Niles up as the thief moaned and whimpered on his shoulder and came involuntarily onto the man's chest. Niles went limp as Surtr dumped him to the bed and set to unbinding his other leg. Once he was fully freed Surtr stood up from the bed and stretched to celebrate while all Niles could do was pant and try contain the redness creeping over his entire body.
"Now that was quite the game! I haven't had that much fun in ages worm! What a workout you've given me all without even having to leave my bed."
Niles tried to crawl away but Surtr sat back down heavily and grabbed Niles daintily by the big toe to pull one of his feet into his lap. He stroked the feather lightly up the foot as Niles giggled in the heap he'd been left in.
"I must admit these are much more fun when I do them myself. You've earned a bit of humoring I'd suppose. Tell me, my tasty treat, why you've snuck in here today. Besides giving me these of course."
Surtr plucked Niles' other foot by the toe and pulled it over to join its fellow. He danced the plume of the feather along the tops of the man's dark-skinned foot and dragged it up and the lighter skin of the sole as the spent rogue giggled and flushed at the torment.
"Ihihi came here to sahahve the others! You were to reeeheelease your spells under my inteheherrogations-NAHAHAT THE TOES PLEASE! GEHET OUT OF THERE!!!"
"Oh very well, if only to hear your tale. Plenty of time later."
"A group of uhuhus were to attack while there wahahahs a distraction. We whehehre to neutralize yoohohur slaves so that we cohohuld force you to FREEHEEHEE THEM!"
"I'm sorry but the toes were asking for it." Surtr said as he twirled the feather beneath the clenched digits until they bloomed open for him.
"There. Now keep them that way. Give them some wiggles or I'll make them do it."
Niles obliged his master who repaid him with a goose to his ribs to break him back down into giggly fits.
"An ambitious - if doomed - plan. It has served to make me realize something, however: the joy of breaking you heroes one-on-one. Too many have I let monsters and spells break instead of taking you weaklings myself and teasing into mewling puddles like this. So I will give you this. Your days of freedom are over, but I will release all of those under my spells. They will be given free rein to try and run but I will be catching them all personally, and just like you I will tease, stroke, and lick them into obedience once again."
Surtr rolled Niles over and pulled the vampish rogue into his lap, positioning the man until his knees kept his cock firmly pressed between them. Niles tried to weakly resist but could do nothing as Surtr placed the feather beneath his balls and slid up along and between his tightened asscheeks. Niles grabbed a handful of the bed's sheets and stuffed them into his mouth to contain the pathetic noises he was making at just the tickling of his asshole like this.
"Your mission is a success at least worm. You've freed your friends and the longer you resist me in here, the more of them may escape. Hel was to be away today on some kind of business and I will assume you already dispatched my generals before coming to me. So just resist if you want your allies to escape. Though from the way your slobbering onto my sheets I don't believe you have much longer in you. A pity, as we'll be going far beyond what you can take before I carry you off to the baths myself, my intrepid cutpurse." Despite the vice-like grip on his manhood Niles still dribbled a solid stream of white down the king's knee as his cheeks were pried apart and the feather drilled its way deeper. His eye bulged in its socket at the feeling as Surtr laid in a hard open-handed slap to his cheeks and laughed at the man's knuckles going white, bunching up his sheets between them. He lessened the pressure on the cock and allowed the thief to release while he laughed at him.
"Good pet, there you go. Let it all out now and have a good sleep. You have quite the bath ahead of you."
Niles one eye fluttered closed as Surtr stood up and again flipped his newest trophy over. A pity that he'd already given out as the king had been planning to end this with the set of stocks at the foot of the bed. That would be fun in the future, but for now it would be best to check if his useless minions had yet managed to get themselves free he suppos-
Surtr found himself brought to the floor by the weight that had crashed into the back of his legs and now wrenched the King's feet out from under him. Teeth suddenly descended on the balls of his feet and he howled with laughter like a bear in a trap as Niles devoured his feet. The shockingly energetic hero took a mouthful of the toes and bit hard to keep them still as he slid his tongue all along the digits. He popped them from his mouth with an audible noise and strand of drool as well to force the King's massive 18's together and slide his cock through between them.
"Huh-guh I must say your highness, that was quite the workout you gave me. I do thank you-unhh for help-helping me to accomplish my mission. Soooo so nice of you to be ever so sporting!"
Niles cock had suffered long and hard tonight, but the fast and rhythmic way he sawed it back and forth between the chasm of hot flesh that was Surtr's hot soles gradually massaged life back into the withered fruit that was his manhood.
Surtr pounded his fists and tried to shove Niles off, but the agile rogue was quick to switch to the other side and happily continue foot-fucking this lunatic to tears.
Niles jumped forward and quickly engulfed Surtr's cock into his mouth. Stroking a finger along beneath the King's fiery balls had the monarch's entire body trembling with every lick Niles delivered to the tip of the cock, a cock too big for him to fully take in. When this fiery pillar released its molten load Niles snorted and fell back at the force but was still quick to spring forward to keep a hold on Surtr. The King didn't have enough energy to stand but Niles wanted to be sure to keep him down. Niles then sat himself down carefully atop the not-even-fully-deflated penis of the mad king. He maneuvered it expertly deeper and deeper between those cheeks Surtr had been having such fun with just moments earlier. Once he had comfortably taken it all the way in the other end he spit that load Surtr had him holding in right onto the King's chest.
"Oooh, it's about time we got to the actual fun, your highness. We played and feathered each other so much I thought we'd never get here."
Niles 11's glided along the chest before his experienced toes set to massaging the semen right back to where it came from as the thief gyrated in just the right way to adjust the growing heat inside him.
"Unnnhh don't look so surpr-surprised. You can-can't have assumed that just any we-wet behind the ears pic-pickpocket would have cra-crawled right into your bed to-to be the one to tak-take care of you. I do have something of a rep-reputation amongst the other HeroOES! OOOOH-hoo is that something of a trigger word for you my liege? Don't shoot all at once now we have a long...night? Hello?"
The man-mountain beneath him had gone completely still as Niles waved a hand before him. The thief pouted as his big comeback had been cut short so unceremoniously.
"Poo. I'd always wanted to monologue! After all of that, I guess he's all bark no bite. I suppose I'll just take this out on Subaki later. Should I tie sleeping beauty here up pretty? I suppose I could just lock the door behind me."
Niles stood up and stretched to make sure the last of the King's seed trailed down his legs.
"I‘ll admit those tickling is fun though. Can't wait to see if my prim and proper Hoshidan toy-boy has ticklish thighs."
Niles strode across the room and closed his hand on the knob of the door only to fly back across the room and land in a screaming heap.
He thrashed about, shrieking as it felt like every single inch of him was being assaulted by tickly sensations of countless varieties. His toes felt as if they had long, slimy, vibrating tongues that were also somehow feathery forced in between them while his soles were somehow assailed by hard yet soft touches. His thighs felt as though they were being squeezed by cold metallic hands that hid forks in their palms to drag along the skin when they lessened. He convulsed as in seconds his face was bright red and stained with tears from this absolute mind-shattering being visited on every nerve in his body. It somehow felt as if his very scalp was being submerged in soft feathers as his cock burst from the multitude of things it felt as if were attacking it. The trap had been set for King Surtr and Niles had simply been the one to blunder into it. Outside, the enchanted necklace that the King's bedchambers had been sealed with by the Queen of the Dead felt its activation.
She stroked the necklace with a smile at the knowledge that her former ally would be spending eternity inside this trophy of hers as a giggly pile. At the very least the rogue she'd guided in there would have a fun time taking care of the massive laughing idiot. The spell she'd placed on that door would subject King Surtr to a solid hour of absolute unceasing tickle torture while its energies massaged his skin to make him incapacitatingly ticklish. He'd be the toy of that thief she'd trapped him in there with. She could almost hear his booming laughter in her head but it was probably the cacophony of desperate hilarity before her. By her side was her proud General Thorr and her handpicked re-educator Byleth. The two, along with Thorr's sister Loki and her vanguard Altena and Minerva, stalked between the rows and rows of desks that each contained one of Surtr's brainwashed tickle slaves. She smiled at the members of the brave group of infiltrators whose mission she'd guided from the shadows to make the rounding up of Surtr's slaves and generals easier. Just for fun, she'd even dragged up the yet to be broken heroes from the dungeons and strapped them in as well to laugh right alongside the likes of Laegjarn and Helbindi in celebration of Muspel's future as a vassal of Hel.
Niles's eye fluttered open to see he was still in Surtr's bed chambers but it had been flipped. He was upside he realized embarrassingly with weight on his neck, wrists, and ankles keeping him still. Looking around he realized that he'd been forced into a set of pillory stocks at the foot of the king's bed but in an interesting twist he was upside down. His hands and feet protruded from holes in the thick piece of wood that kept him trapped helplessly with his ass stretched into the air. Peeking out over the stocks and into his field of vision was his own little soldier still dripping in white. Niles tongue poked at the blob of hot and salty liquid on his cheek and realized that he had not been given a restful sleep. Oh well, he supposed. There wasn't a bondage device or position he'd found yet that he couldn't escape from-
A simple breeze caressing one of Niles's bared feet made the adventurer suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter. His skin was so unbearably naked and tingling that it felt as if simply hard stares would make him giggle.
"Oh good worm, you awake."
Surtr came into Niles's field of view and placed a hand on his skyward ass cheek, making him burst into wheezing laughter.
"I must thank you for stepping into that trap for me pet. Magics that strong would have left me a helpless pile much like you are now. It seems I have been betrayed. I tried and tried to get out of this room yet that door remains immovable as stone. I suspect Hel has taken my realm and trapped us both in here. I was quite angry at first, but you have been asleep for some time. Now I have moved on to at least be grateful she left me you as entertainment, though I expect she thought our roles would be reversed. Seems as if you were TOO skilled at your craft. I do hope you’re comfortable as now there is nothing else in my world but tickling you, Niles. I'd ask if this is how you expected to spend eternity but I see you are already smiling at the prospect. Let us play."
As Surtr set to sliding a long plumed pegasus feather down Niles anus and rotating it to tickle the helpless thief from inside, Niles eyed the lock on these stocks. It was just out of reach of his hand, but with enough struggling he'd be able to get his hand to it and begin picking. Just a couple years and he'd be able to get started. When he got out of this Surtr was so gonna get it.
Thus, Niles’ solo infiltration had become one of four different groups sneaking into Castle Muspel, while distractions in various parts of Surtr's realm drew away more and more of the emperor’s forces. The other rogues were responsible for making sure that his generals and slaves wouldn't be interrupting him, freeing prisoners and trying to subdue their former friends so that they could be brought home and freed from their re-conditioning. Niles felt most for those who were sent to infiltrate the dungeon and free their friends...only to be captured on purpose to throw off the scent. The biggest variable in this was the Princesses. Laegjarn and Laevateinn were both strong and with the well-trained Shareena added to them made quite the power trio. He hoped that the others were wily enough to handle them.
Niles, the sentimental old softie he was, had defied orders and taken a few detours to remove a few of the enslaved heroes from the board. He looked down at the massive feet of the red-headed cavalier he'd surprised and gave the meaty things another spider tickle, making her buck in the hogtie he'd put her in. He had specifically knotted some of the rope under her nose to make a home for some pegasus feathers. Every time Sully here tested her bindings she took a snootful of feathers and put herself into another laughing fit. Niles noted mentally that the giggling woman made for four Heroes he'd taken down. Sure they'd all been some of Chad's targets, but something about that little guy's eyes had made Niles take a liking to him. The blond boy was just so handsome when he was shooting dirty looks at people, and Niles couldn't wait to get some himself.
He peeked into another room to see if any of the others needed help and saw both Alfonse and Ares hanging upside down in snare traps. The muddy brats’ hands were being held by Lif and Eldigan, who were so utterly enraptured with suckling the gagged pair’s palms that they paid no mind to Matthew disposing of the unconscious Rusalka out the window. Niles liked that one as he'd always wanted to see Prince Alfonse's face that red, and supposed if he couldn't be the one who doused him in pheromones that at least somebody did. Matthew glanced about and didn't see Niles due to the mask. He took down the two older prisoners before sneaking off to go his next target. Niles contemplated following for a bit longer to aid him if things got too hairy but realized he was procrastinating. He followed the torches with notches on the hilts like Eir had instructed and dispatched a few more guards along the way.
He came upon a writhing blanket burrito with four sets of feet poking out the bottom and just couldn't help himself. The enticing way that the three pairs seemed to almost present the fourth little pair in the center was too cute. He stopped to give all of them a good tickling, much to the chagrin of the quartet of clowns inside. Niles appreciated the comrade who had ensnared these feet for oiling the soles up nicely for whoever happened upon them. He also had to praise the creativity for using a string of sausages to tie their wrappings tight. He took both of the little feet in his hands and had fun for a bit, running their little toes along the bigger feet while they all wiggled frantically. The pinkie toes on all of them just looked too cute to not abuse, so he decided to give them all a nibble.
"Mmmm ooh? Odin? No...these are a bit smaller. Did you have a younger brother? Oh and there's Lazlow. Oh did you miss my tickles, dancing boy? I bet you did. Cootchie-cootchie honeytoes. Don't worry, when you’re all free I'll never let you forget this."
He left the boys there and continued on his way but stopped suddenly at the sound of heavy footsteps and desperate laughter. He ducked into a pocket of shadow as Princess Laegjarn stomped around the corner looking for intruders. The big-footed royal was out of breath and pulled the trapped pair of Kaze and Gaius behind her by chains. The two's hands had been forced into strange gloves whose fingertips ended in plumes of feathers. Their wrists had been pinned to their waists as they were dragged along in a sitting position by their captor. This allowed them a full view of not only the gremlins that sat on their ankles playing with their bared feet, but also of these gloves moving on their own to stroke their plumes along the men's cocks. The two left a snail trail of their own juice and hysterical tears behind them as Laegjarn pulled them along.
"SISTER?! MORGAN?! WHERE ARE YOU? WE ARE UNDER ATTACK! Oh?"
She stopped at an open door and looked inside confusedly.
"There you are! Did you not hear me? How did you get in there?"
Niles didn't quite understand the confusion but knew that her being free and having captives was extremely bad for this plan. He thought on what to do until he was startled by a whip sword that flew out from the room she was peering into, binding her and pulling her inside by force. In his curiosity, he peered past the door and saw an empty bedroom with only a mirror in it.
However, inside the mirror he saw not just Laegjarn but also her sister Laevateinn and a trio of kidnapped heroes he recognized, all locked in darkness with only their feet, hands, and faces protruding. All the presented areas were under relentless attack from icy-white feathers. The two princesses of Muspel's massive feet were under terrible attack with two to three feathers stuffed between each and every toe, all sawing wickedly at different speeds. Sandwiched between the pair of dusky soles was a pair of shaped and feminine 12s that were under besieged with slow-stroking feathers that occasionally stopped to tease underneath her toes. Tharja, however, kept trying to grin and bare it as every time the laughter opened her mouth there was a rush of feathers to tickle even inside there. Bookending the ladies was Laevateinn's other personal tickle sluts. The angelic Libra's 13s dwarfed Henry's devilish 10s and seemed so invitingly warm that you almost couldn't blame the feathers that rolled themselves along meaty soles. They were having the time of their life, unlike the feathers that had their tips trapped by the tight scrunching of Libra's long alabaster toes. They pulled side to side trying to free themselves while Libra's cheeks flushed an inviting pink with the effort of his barking laughter. On the flip side, Henry's little 10's were so pale that in the pitched darkness of the mirror they seemed to shine. The little toes wiggled frantically as his feet were given a different treatment. The feathers simply floated around them, hanging there waiting, watching the trapped feet and building suspense with how they surrounded them. Quick as a flash one intrepid little plume at a time would dart forward, stroke its tip at a random point on the ticklish foot, then zip back away as another came in to attack a different point. Though Niles couldn't hear him, the little sorcerer seemed to be pouting and whining through his mad laughter inside the mirror.
A squeezing of his thigh brought Niles back to this world and he dropped to one knee in surprise as the little gremlins that had been tormenting comrades tried to crawl up his shirt. The little varmints bit at his abs beneath the cloth and tried to pull Niles down to the ground, but the rogue instead rolled over and smothered the two between his tight chest and the ground. They bit, scratched, and clawed at his chest but eventually went still, although Niles had wished they fought a bit harder. This whole tickling thing sweeping this realm wasn't exactly his thing, but he could see the appeal and that had been his very first exposure. Though he was here to save Lords Corrin and Leo, as well as the others, he wasn't averse to having a bit of fun. The feeling of his abs being bitten like that was quite nice. He checked in on Kaze and Gaius and found both rogues bright-red and spent. They'd be on their feet eventually but would need a solid rest. The best action would be to hide them away somewhere in a side room, but something like that mirror could easily snap them up. He relented and directed the two back the way he'd come in and told them to head home. He pressed on towards his target until he found the grand doors to his bedroom.
Niles licked his cracked lips at the idea of breaking in and getting ahold of Surtr himself in a rush of screaming lust...but knew he'd be easily overpowered like that. Him spending the night stuffed atop the mad king's cock didn't sound bad but it wasn't what he was here for. He eased the door open and crept in to find the massive king sleeping without a care in the world. The clever rogue lifted the heavy sheets and slipped in under them with him. Niles felt daring today, so as he entered this plush world with a heated center he kicked his boots off behind him so as not to be rude. He slowly crawled up to the massive king's wrists and looped rope around them one at a time, not pulling them taut just yet. He savored the idea of slipping off the King of Muspel's pj's, but instead his eyes almost popped out of his head at the unexpected boon of finding the tyrant sleeping in the nude. Once both large wrists were secured with a rope that ran under the bed, Niles was ready.
Stroking a finger along the king's massive thigh made the sleeping giant chuckle and jump slightly in his sleep, making Niles smile at the fun that was to be had. He turned about and set to binding the King's ankles as well when his victim stirred in his sleep. Niles turned in time for a blazing-hot size 18 to rest itself over his face. The thief went red as the thick toes stroked his silver hair absentmindedly as the King dreamed and mumbled something about his "Good little Alfonse." Niles took a deep breath of this tasty target, realizing as he poked its arch with the tip of his tongue that maybe this lunatic was onto something. Even so, he secured the ankle and rolled from underneath the foot. He produced a feather and eyed the target of his real opening salvo as he climbed atop the bound king. His hand cupped the fuzzy red balls of the Ruler of Flames’ massive cock that was already leaking in his sleep as he rolled the feather up its thick length.
Surtr chuckled in his sleep and his eyes slowly opened at the feeling, but Niles was careful in all but one regard. He teased the tip of the feather on the matching wet tip of the cock but wasn't aware of his legs stretching unconsciously. He had no idea that his tanned and toned 11's were peaking their naughty toes out from under the covers, just shy of King Surtr's beard. Niles gave the coinpurse of his victim a pinch and woke Surtr right up to the sight of those long rogue toes starting to wind themselves in his beard. Niles yipped at the feeling but also flushed hotly at the bristly hair in between his toes.
"WHAT?! WHO DARES INVADE THE KING OF MUSPEL'S CHAMBERS! INSOLENT WORM! WH-WHY CAN'T I MOVE! WHAT MANNER OF TRICKERY IS THIS!"
"Oooh did I wake you, your lordship? Apologies."
Niles's toes were deep enough in the fuzzy beard to feel the strong chin hiding in it and it was taking Niles everything he had not to melt like butter on top of this beefcake he'd mounted.
Instead, he just fluttered the feather along the thick cock propping up the sheets above him. The king bucked under him while grunting and swearing but Niles noticed he never once asked for mercy or for the rogue to stop. Instead, he threatened Niles with all kinds of horrid tortures that just had the trickster’s twisted mind all aflutter. Those toe-sucking beetles he was yelling about sounded fun as he continued to run his own toes through the king's tickly beard. His feet went a bit too high and when a strong tongue lapped up his arch the thief went wild. He curled up into a ball and pulled his feet to his chest. He breathed hard at the tingly feeling of the saliva still on his foot as the king laughed.
"HA! Can you dish it out but not take it, my friend? I'll admit I quite liked that taste. When I break free I can think of quite a few things I'll pour over you as my prisoner to compliment it. How does that sound my future taste sensation?"
Niles's mind burned with the idea of it but he got his breath back and instead tried a new tactic that came to mind.
He took Surtr's cock into the crook of his neck and reached out to take hold of those massive 18's. He pressed his thumbs into their tops while running his fingers along the thick arches. At the same time, he shook his head in a way that dragged the light stubble on his chin along the shaft of the cock he held captive. When he felt it start to throb he clamped his head down and denied it of release, making the king howl. He hummed a tune to drown out the threats against his soles that were barked out as his mischievous toes again wiggled their way out into that delightfully bristly beard. He'd had to interrogate big boys before but never thought of something as devious this. Give Surtr his due he supposed; tickling was a more effective method for this kind of thing than he could have ever imagined. So versatile and entertaining too! The feeling of the monster's chest heaving under his stomach was wonderful, and he knew they were both aware of his penises' feelings about this from how it drilled in between the man's thick pec's. In fact, Niles was so enraptured with this that he didn't notice as his own cock shot rope.
He went limp atop Surtr who responded by spraying sticky cum all over the thief's face as well.
"Oh! You naughty boy! Why you've gotten this all over me haven't you? But I suppose we're both quite the mess right now, aren't we? Don't worry, I see the perfect thing in here to clean myself up with." Niles teased from beneath the sheets.
Surtr tried his best to growl more threats but then broke into barking laughter at the feeling of Niles crawling down his naked form and using his massive feet to wipe the sticky semen from his face. The King howled and the unattended foot waved back and forth while the thick toes of the other one wiggled frantically. Niles stubbly chin and mischievously sharp teeth made sure to keep this an interesting visit, and the feeling of his shockingly soft hair between Surtr's toes drove the ruler wild. Once he was clean Niles returned the favor and began roughly lapping away any and all of the still wet semen sticking to Surtr's thick cock or drying in his burning bush. When he was finished the thief reclined back atop the massive King and reached his hands up behind his victim's neck. Niles popped his upper body out from under the sheets so that he could look up and watch the King's face with his one good eye clouded with lust as he lightly spider-tickled the back of his thick neck.
Niles smiled at the redfaced redhead in his grasp and truly hoped the Order would let him keep the giant man after he released his spells. What Niles didn't see was one of Surtr's hands ripping his bindings free of the bed by strength alone. The sole free hand quickly wrapped itself around Niles's chest in a swift motion and dug its thick fingers into his shaven armpit through his cloak. Niles tried to roll away but with one hand alone Surtr had the rogue trapped and ready for payback. His fingers ripped at Niles's clothes until that pit was exposed to the still air of the room to give Surtr even more access. Beneath the sheets, Niles kicked and squirmed but then went rigid like he'd been shocked as Surtr hoisted him up and plunged his tongue into the thief's ear.
"BAHAHA YOU DIRTY BOHOHOY! GAHAHAHA LET GOHOOHOO!"
"Oh? But it is my turn, isn't it? You snuck in here to crawl into my bed to give yourself to me as a trophy didn't you? I have a number of toys under this bed for binding you tight and perhaps I'll keep you down there until it's time for bed. Then I'll stroke these ears and pits of yours for hours until I fall asleep to the sound of you leaking and begging. That is what you wanted, isn't it? You took your shoes off and shoved those delightful feeEEHET! HAHAHA!"
At the mention of his talented 11's Niles had clasped them on the king's member.
Now as Surtr dug into Niles's side and stroked the muscles of his new pet, the thief retaliated by pumping the dick he held beneath his toned feet. The King would respond by stroking his finger up and down Niles's side and pulling him closer while Niles sped up the pumping until white seeped between his toes and Surtr went limp, allowing Niles to wiggle free. He tried to quickly scramble away but a massive hand clasped around his ankle and pulled the man back into bed. Niles tried to pull away but with just one hand Surtr brought the ankle up to his face, making Niles shrieke at the feeling of the warm tongue lapping up his sole. He beat his fists on the side of the bed and tried to kick at Surtr's face with his other foot, but getting his heel nipped was all it took to teach him not to do that again. Instead, all he could do was thrash uselessly as Surtr licked at his foot like it was a lollipop.
"Mmm, this is a fine flavor. I could simply keep you here like this forever. I need something first though. I will give you a break if you undo the rest of these restraints for me, pet."
"Yohohou muHUHUST be joking! You thiIHHINK I don't GAHAHAHA!"
"Oooh, these toes are quite the snack. Nice and chewy due to the muscles. I like it and can tell your agility just from them. I wonder if that translates to flexibility as well? I'd love nothing more than to have a slave I can out into any kind of position. Why I'll bet you could bend back and undo my ankle right from here couldn't you, my tasty pretzel?"
Surtr bookended that statement with a long lick up the foot of his salty snack who's one good eye was starting to tear up. Niles tried to hold on and resist but when Surtr started to chew on his middle toes AND drag that damn beard of his along his plush ankle, he realized he'd do anything to make it stop. He waved desperately for a reprieve and nodded at how he was relenting. Curious of how they would taste, Surtr popped the toes of the whole foot into his mouth and started to swipe his tongue back and forth along with them, while Niles bent backwards and started undoing the cord around the King's massive left ankle. He had a plan though as he fought to keep bobbing above the sea of ticklish sensations flooding his mind. Once he'd freed Surtr's ankle he'd use the cord as a lifeline to pull himself free of the king and bind the still-trapped half of him tighter. After getting free of the bastard it shouldn't be too hard to get half a man back under control, even one this size. At that point Niles would stop playing with his food and force the King to release his spell like he was supposed to. The others were counting on him after all, and they were already down a pair of Heroes.
He undid Surtr's ankle and surprised his captor with a hard bite to the ball of his foot, making the King jump hysterically. Niles got his toes free of the bastard's mouth and wrapped the cord around his wrists to give himself a better grip so that he could get more power on the pull. Surtr's grip loosened and his ankle slipped loose, but the king still grabbed his foot before it slipped all the way away. Niles laughed desperately as Surtr's index finger dug into his heel as if there was a treasure in there and almost got pulled right back into his grip. However, he used the upper body strength that only a bowman could have to pull himself free despite the tickles. He saw Surtr's fingers straining to stretch and once again get ahold of him and breathed a sigh of relief. He tried to pull his hands free of the cord, but found that they'd become hopelessly entangled. To his dismay, he realized he'd just tied his own wrists in his haste. A thick leg suddenly wrapped around his waist and Niles swore as he was reeled in between Surtr's legs with his hands still bound.
He tried to fight back but the massive calf kept him pinned until he felt what Surtr had planned. The massive cock of the King forced itself behind his ear and started rubbing back and forth.
"What are yo-AHHAHAHHA?! GAHAAH NOO! NOHOHOOO! STAHAHAP! GAHAHAU! I CAN'T BREHEEATHE! LET ME GO!"
Surtr kept him pinned there, rubbing his member back and forth as Niles screeched and begged until he finally gave the thief a break and presented his demands.
"Untie my hand worm and I'll allow you a break. Try to flee again and things will only get much, much worse."
"FINE! FINE! NO MORE THOUGH!"
Niles clambered over to undo the binding with his bound hands but found his ankle once again seized. His barefoot was plunged into Surtr's beard and scrubbed through the bristles quickly while the thief bucked. When it was pulled out Surtr gave him a look that portrayed perfectly what was to come in response to any tricks. Niles swallowed and went to work quickly at undoing the cord around the man's wrist. Once he did it he yelped as the free hand closed around his wrists and pulled him by his bindings. Surtr proceeded to tear at his clothes until the thief was as naked as the King, but Niles flashed a cocky smile as as he'd already come up with a plan.
Surtr was taken aback as the thief lunged at him and quickly latched his teeth onto the King's ear. Surtr tried to pull the devious little pervert off, but quickly found the hot tongue plunged down his ear and Niles’ toes frantically dragging on his abs. The King shook with laughter at Niles' desperate attack but his hands ended it. One took ahold of Niles cock while the other produced the feather the thief had wielded when he'd first snuck in. Niles quickly went from a desperately attacking animal to a mewling pet on Surtr's shoulder as the massive man stroked the feather along his cock and balls. Surtr sat up in the bed, still holding Niles up as the thief moaned and whimpered on his shoulder and came involuntarily onto the man's chest. Niles went limp as Surtr dumped him to the bed and set to unbinding his other leg. Once he was fully freed Surtr stood up from the bed and stretched to celebrate while all Niles could do was pant and try contain the redness creeping over his entire body.
"Now that was quite the game! I haven't had that much fun in ages worm! What a workout you've given me all without even having to leave my bed."
Niles tried to crawl away but Surtr sat back down heavily and grabbed Niles daintily by the big toe to pull one of his feet into his lap. He stroked the feather lightly up the foot as Niles giggled in the heap he'd been left in.
"I must admit these are much more fun when I do them myself. You've earned a bit of humoring I'd suppose. Tell me, my tasty treat, why you've snuck in here today. Besides giving me these of course."
Surtr plucked Niles' other foot by the toe and pulled it over to join its fellow. He danced the plume of the feather along the tops of the man's dark-skinned foot and dragged it up and the lighter skin of the sole as the spent rogue giggled and flushed at the torment.
"Ihihi came here to sahahve the others! You were to reeeheelease your spells under my inteheherrogations-NAHAHAT THE TOES PLEASE! GEHET OUT OF THERE!!!"
"Oh very well, if only to hear your tale. Plenty of time later."
"A group of uhuhus were to attack while there wahahahs a distraction. We whehehre to neutralize yoohohur slaves so that we cohohuld force you to FREEHEEHEE THEM!"
"I'm sorry but the toes were asking for it." Surtr said as he twirled the feather beneath the clenched digits until they bloomed open for him.
"There. Now keep them that way. Give them some wiggles or I'll make them do it."
Niles obliged his master who repaid him with a goose to his ribs to break him back down into giggly fits.
"An ambitious - if doomed - plan. It has served to make me realize something, however: the joy of breaking you heroes one-on-one. Too many have I let monsters and spells break instead of taking you weaklings myself and teasing into mewling puddles like this. So I will give you this. Your days of freedom are over, but I will release all of those under my spells. They will be given free rein to try and run but I will be catching them all personally, and just like you I will tease, stroke, and lick them into obedience once again."
Surtr rolled Niles over and pulled the vampish rogue into his lap, positioning the man until his knees kept his cock firmly pressed between them. Niles tried to weakly resist but could do nothing as Surtr placed the feather beneath his balls and slid up along and between his tightened asscheeks. Niles grabbed a handful of the bed's sheets and stuffed them into his mouth to contain the pathetic noises he was making at just the tickling of his asshole like this.
"Your mission is a success at least worm. You've freed your friends and the longer you resist me in here, the more of them may escape. Hel was to be away today on some kind of business and I will assume you already dispatched my generals before coming to me. So just resist if you want your allies to escape. Though from the way your slobbering onto my sheets I don't believe you have much longer in you. A pity, as we'll be going far beyond what you can take before I carry you off to the baths myself, my intrepid cutpurse." Despite the vice-like grip on his manhood Niles still dribbled a solid stream of white down the king's knee as his cheeks were pried apart and the feather drilled its way deeper. His eye bulged in its socket at the feeling as Surtr laid in a hard open-handed slap to his cheeks and laughed at the man's knuckles going white, bunching up his sheets between them. He lessened the pressure on the cock and allowed the thief to release while he laughed at him.
"Good pet, there you go. Let it all out now and have a good sleep. You have quite the bath ahead of you."
Niles one eye fluttered closed as Surtr stood up and again flipped his newest trophy over. A pity that he'd already given out as the king had been planning to end this with the set of stocks at the foot of the bed. That would be fun in the future, but for now it would be best to check if his useless minions had yet managed to get themselves free he suppos-
Surtr found himself brought to the floor by the weight that had crashed into the back of his legs and now wrenched the King's feet out from under him. Teeth suddenly descended on the balls of his feet and he howled with laughter like a bear in a trap as Niles devoured his feet. The shockingly energetic hero took a mouthful of the toes and bit hard to keep them still as he slid his tongue all along the digits. He popped them from his mouth with an audible noise and strand of drool as well to force the King's massive 18's together and slide his cock through between them.
"Huh-guh I must say your highness, that was quite the workout you gave me. I do thank you-unhh for help-helping me to accomplish my mission. Soooo so nice of you to be ever so sporting!"
Niles cock had suffered long and hard tonight, but the fast and rhythmic way he sawed it back and forth between the chasm of hot flesh that was Surtr's hot soles gradually massaged life back into the withered fruit that was his manhood.
Surtr pounded his fists and tried to shove Niles off, but the agile rogue was quick to switch to the other side and happily continue foot-fucking this lunatic to tears.
Niles jumped forward and quickly engulfed Surtr's cock into his mouth. Stroking a finger along beneath the King's fiery balls had the monarch's entire body trembling with every lick Niles delivered to the tip of the cock, a cock too big for him to fully take in. When this fiery pillar released its molten load Niles snorted and fell back at the force but was still quick to spring forward to keep a hold on Surtr. The King didn't have enough energy to stand but Niles wanted to be sure to keep him down. Niles then sat himself down carefully atop the not-even-fully-deflated penis of the mad king. He maneuvered it expertly deeper and deeper between those cheeks Surtr had been having such fun with just moments earlier. Once he had comfortably taken it all the way in the other end he spit that load Surtr had him holding in right onto the King's chest.
"Oooh, it's about time we got to the actual fun, your highness. We played and feathered each other so much I thought we'd never get here."
Niles 11's glided along the chest before his experienced toes set to massaging the semen right back to where it came from as the thief gyrated in just the right way to adjust the growing heat inside him.
"Unnnhh don't look so surpr-surprised. You can-can't have assumed that just any we-wet behind the ears pic-pickpocket would have cra-crawled right into your bed to-to be the one to tak-take care of you. I do have something of a rep-reputation amongst the other HeroOES! OOOOH-hoo is that something of a trigger word for you my liege? Don't shoot all at once now we have a long...night? Hello?"
The man-mountain beneath him had gone completely still as Niles waved a hand before him. The thief pouted as his big comeback had been cut short so unceremoniously.
"Poo. I'd always wanted to monologue! After all of that, I guess he's all bark no bite. I suppose I'll just take this out on Subaki later. Should I tie sleeping beauty here up pretty? I suppose I could just lock the door behind me."
Niles stood up and stretched to make sure the last of the King's seed trailed down his legs.
"I‘ll admit those tickling is fun though. Can't wait to see if my prim and proper Hoshidan toy-boy has ticklish thighs."
Niles strode across the room and closed his hand on the knob of the door only to fly back across the room and land in a screaming heap.
He thrashed about, shrieking as it felt like every single inch of him was being assaulted by tickly sensations of countless varieties. His toes felt as if they had long, slimy, vibrating tongues that were also somehow feathery forced in between them while his soles were somehow assailed by hard yet soft touches. His thighs felt as though they were being squeezed by cold metallic hands that hid forks in their palms to drag along the skin when they lessened. He convulsed as in seconds his face was bright red and stained with tears from this absolute mind-shattering being visited on every nerve in his body. It somehow felt as if his very scalp was being submerged in soft feathers as his cock burst from the multitude of things it felt as if were attacking it. The trap had been set for King Surtr and Niles had simply been the one to blunder into it. Outside, the enchanted necklace that the King's bedchambers had been sealed with by the Queen of the Dead felt its activation.
She stroked the necklace with a smile at the knowledge that her former ally would be spending eternity inside this trophy of hers as a giggly pile. At the very least the rogue she'd guided in there would have a fun time taking care of the massive laughing idiot. The spell she'd placed on that door would subject King Surtr to a solid hour of absolute unceasing tickle torture while its energies massaged his skin to make him incapacitatingly ticklish. He'd be the toy of that thief she'd trapped him in there with. She could almost hear his booming laughter in her head but it was probably the cacophony of desperate hilarity before her. By her side was her proud General Thorr and her handpicked re-educator Byleth. The two, along with Thorr's sister Loki and her vanguard Altena and Minerva, stalked between the rows and rows of desks that each contained one of Surtr's brainwashed tickle slaves. She smiled at the members of the brave group of infiltrators whose mission she'd guided from the shadows to make the rounding up of Surtr's slaves and generals easier. Just for fun, she'd even dragged up the yet to be broken heroes from the dungeons and strapped them in as well to laugh right alongside the likes of Laegjarn and Helbindi in celebration of Muspel's future as a vassal of Hel.
Niles's eye fluttered open to see he was still in Surtr's bed chambers but it had been flipped. He was upside he realized embarrassingly with weight on his neck, wrists, and ankles keeping him still. Looking around he realized that he'd been forced into a set of pillory stocks at the foot of the king's bed but in an interesting twist he was upside down. His hands and feet protruded from holes in the thick piece of wood that kept him trapped helplessly with his ass stretched into the air. Peeking out over the stocks and into his field of vision was his own little soldier still dripping in white. Niles tongue poked at the blob of hot and salty liquid on his cheek and realized that he had not been given a restful sleep. Oh well, he supposed. There wasn't a bondage device or position he'd found yet that he couldn't escape from-
A simple breeze caressing one of Niles's bared feet made the adventurer suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter. His skin was so unbearably naked and tingling that it felt as if simply hard stares would make him giggle.
"Oh good worm, you awake."
Surtr came into Niles's field of view and placed a hand on his skyward ass cheek, making him burst into wheezing laughter.
"I must thank you for stepping into that trap for me pet. Magics that strong would have left me a helpless pile much like you are now. It seems I have been betrayed. I tried and tried to get out of this room yet that door remains immovable as stone. I suspect Hel has taken my realm and trapped us both in here. I was quite angry at first, but you have been asleep for some time. Now I have moved on to at least be grateful she left me you as entertainment, though I expect she thought our roles would be reversed. Seems as if you were TOO skilled at your craft. I do hope you’re comfortable as now there is nothing else in my world but tickling you, Niles. I'd ask if this is how you expected to spend eternity but I see you are already smiling at the prospect. Let us play."
As Surtr set to sliding a long plumed pegasus feather down Niles anus and rotating it to tickle the helpless thief from inside, Niles eyed the lock on these stocks. It was just out of reach of his hand, but with enough struggling he'd be able to get his hand to it and begin picking. Just a couple years and he'd be able to get started. When he got out of this Surtr was so gonna get it.
