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Hey guys! Long time lurker here! Read additional notes after the story.
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A beautiful nature trail spreads through large trees. There's wildflowers on the ground and a bright blue sky and sunshine peeking through the canopy.
With pride, the young man Brett marched through the forest trails. He was wearing a formal light blue dress-shirt but his Green shorts and Brown sandals revealed his true passion for nature. He had brown hair and brown eyes and on his back was large green camping bag.
The young man couldn't get rid of his prideful smile even if he tried. He always felt at home in nature. University work had been rough lately but even if it had been a peaceful tour on campus last couple of weeks it wouldn't have mattered. Ever since he was a little kid Brett had felt more at home in forests then he ever had in a house, apartment or in a university office.
“You enjoying yourself up there?” Brett looked back as pretty dark haired girl walked behind him. Her name was Serena. She had dark eyes and long flowing hair. She was wearing a white crop top brown shorts, thick gray socks and light-brown hiking boots. She was tall with an hourglass body.
“You know it” Brett exclaimed. She was glad she could come. Brett and she met in a Mythology and Folklore class and had been fast friends ever sense. there was hoping they could be something even more..
“This was a great idea, Brett so I'm just so glad you invited us.” Brett turned around the two had a longingness in their eyes. “Yes, well uhhh, it was the least I could do after-!
“Guys! Guys wait up!” Suddenly a brunette came running up she was panting. Sarena looked at Gale with annoyance. Gale slapped her hands on her knees, panting and sweaty. She was a tad shorter then Sarena and her bright green eyes often enchanted many a college boy. Still, she spent many a night in a bookish stupor grading papers as an R.A. Brett and Sarena wanted her along due to her help on mid-terms. However, it was mainly to get her out of her shell.
So she stood there with her hands on her knees and painting. She was sweating and wearing a red “Bazinga!" T-shirt. She wore her own set of brown short, white socks and light-brown boots.
“Just... let me...Catch.. My.. Breath.” Sarena rolled her eyes “Come on Gale! You've been like this the whole trip. You can't possibly be this out of shape!”
“No, Don't worry about it.” Brett said calmly. “Let's just take a moment, it's not like we need to rush, there's plenty of daylight.” Brett sat down on the trail, he then reached into his bag and tossed a granola bar to Gale. Gale finally let herself collapse to the ground. “Th-thank you”
Sarena crossed her arms “The sooner we get to the spot, the sooner we get to have all the camping fun like smores, campfires” She then looked Gale, Gale was doing a series of stretches, as she stretched up high, her belly began peaking from high red shirt.
Sarena mischievously grinned and walked behind Gale. She sat comfortably and raised her fingers. “And Campfire stories... Have you ever heard of the Tickling green hand?” Sarena attacked getting poor Gale right in her armpits mid-stretch.“Whahahah!? Sarena Stop! Stahahap!” Gale instinctively struggled but it was too late. Sarena's tickling fingers were already lodged in her arm pits and were doing their work. She kicked, twisted and squirmed.
All the while, Brett watched in awe. Brett had always had a huge tickle-fetish. He always did his best to hide it and not accidentally harm anyone, However, moments like this left him understandably entranced.
“Oh my! You sure have energy now Gale!” Gale could barely hear her, She was losing her mind. Started kicking so hard one of her well tied boots flew off and almost hit Brett. Brett snapped out his trance and his empathy kicked in.
“Okay, Okay Sarena! That's enough let her breathe!” Sarena stops with a pout while Gale catches her breath and goes over to grab her far flung boot.
“That was mean Sarena!” Gale said in an exaggerated teary tone. “Oh come on Gale! You should be happy you're that ticklish! It's supposed to be a way to a boy's heart nowadays!
At this point, Brett looked away turning bright red, Sarena noticed his blushy-breakout and smiled. “Oh no! Screw that!!” Shouted Gale “Those guys are freaks! It's considered a form of abuse you know?”
Brett's bright red face suddenly turned to sadness and shame. Gale noticed Brett sudden change. “Brett, are you okay?”
Sarena was reading the room and sat up “Maybe we should take a break!” Gale looked confused and munched on her granola bar. Sarena quickly got up and gave Brett an impromptu hug “Thanks again for inviting us.” Brett went back to blushing again and hugged back. Gale watched and smiled. She wanted to shout “Get a room!” but she figured she'd interrupted enough moments between these two.
***
The campfire burned with a holy shine. Sarena and Brett were on a log together both relaxing with a blanket and hot chocolate. It was perfect ideal scene. Sarena looked over at Brett. He looked nervous staring at the fire though she didn't understand why. she had crushed him since the first week he met them. He was all she ever wanted. More then he would realize in fact. She took a big gulp of the hot chocolate, removed her blanket and came into to cuddle with Brett. As she snuck her hand through the blanket to Bretts chest, he jumped!
“Room for one more?”
“Ughh, egghh?!”
Brett grunted, clearly nervous though not for the reason you'd expect. Nonetheless, he hesitated. Sarena's face turned to a sadness and she almost pulled away. Brett quickly grabbed her hand, his face now confident. He sighed with a smile.
“Of course”
Sarena giddily got under the blanket with him. Brett was still nervous but he relented and smiled. Before he knew it, Sarena was leaning her head on his shoulders and her hand were wrapped around his blanket under the covers.
They stayed there for a while without saying anything. Brett was terrified but he was countering with every inch of courage to let it happen. Sarena just enjoyed the bliss of being enraptured with the man she admired. They lingered, just warm inside the blanket and in their hearts.
Still, underneath all the warm fuzzies, Sarena's was beginning to feel bored, mischievous and well.. Quite frankly... Horny. She felt Brett's warm stomach and stared at his manly hand. She couldn't resist she quickly wiggled her finger. “Woah!” Brett jumped up clearly shocked. Sarena just grinned.
“Oh my! You don't want to get me back?”
Brett stared in shock. Could she really be? He thought. A smile started to emerge.
“Nooo... Don't do it...”
Sarena and Brett looked towards Gale's tent. Both started hearing snoring, realizing Gale was talking in her sleep. Nonetheless, Brett looked down, feeling a familiar shame. Sarena glared at Gale's tent but she would not be undeterred.
“Wanta go for a walk?” she asked.
***
They walked peacefully through a nature walk. The moon illuminated their way. As they walked Brett looked down but Sarena was determined to get things going.
“God it's a crazy night!”
“What are you talking about?” Brett said clearly perplexed but clearly amused.
“Oh sure! Things look peaceful now. But...” Her eyes darted around like a a paranoid nut. Brett just chuckled and laughed. To him, she was just being adorable.
“what if we run into redcap, A troll... Or a leshy?”
“If we run into a creature, I promise I'll protect you.” Brett said warmly. She took him by the hands and looked into his eyes
“What if I'm with one? Right now.” Sarena's face was full of Starlight and a playful grin. Brett was as usual bright red but this time he smiled.
Sarena twirled away back on the trail, not really looking where she was going. “You know Brett, I know more about how you feel, but you can be the charming knight and the Mons- AHH!!”
Suddenly Sarena vanished from site. Brett Panicked “Sarena?! SARENA!?!!” He rushed over. Without knowing it, she had been at the edge of a Cliff. Brett looked over. Sarena was okay but she was holding onto an exposed root for dear life.
“Brett, HELP!!”
Brett looked around concerned then he looked down. He thought about climbing to her but as he looked he knew the ground wouldn't support either of them. Sarena nervously swished her legs. She gazed down as her left hiking boot fell off into the abyss below
“Don't worry, We'll think of something! We will!”
Snap! The root broke and Sarena started plummeting and screaming
“Sarena!!”
Suddenly, The veins on Brett's veins on his body started pulsing green. he closed and opened his eyes, revealing powerful green eyes
“No.”
He reached his hands out in the air. Suddenly right below Sarena Massive roots spontaneously grew. They grabbed her to safety and entangled her. She was safe, if bound. In a trance, Brett summoned a descending stair way of roots and walked down until he was at eye level with Sarena. Suddenly, he broke from his trance. Sarena showed a gracious smile.
“What just happened?”
“Brett, You saved my life!”
He look at the situation around him, he flinched when he saw how far he was up. He looked at the roots he created. Sarena just looked at him with pride.
“It's okay, just take a breath. Remember”
He took her advice and his breathing got slower. He closed his eyes. “Yes, I can't explain it. but it was like I reached out to the forest and it called back”
“It's because you're part Leshy!”
Brett looked at her perplexed. “The folklore creatures?” Sarena just smirked.
“You didn't ever why you felt at home in forests? Why you were so fascinated with folklore?.”
For a brief moment Brett drowsed off, looking at Sarena's socked foot. She blushed and smiled”
“Why you want to tickle girls to near death?” Brett started turning bright red.
“I- Sorry I... Wait a minute.” He looked in concern at Sarena.
“You knew about me? About this!?”
“I kinda suspected yes.” they looked at each other with a new sense of connection and affection.
“Brett. I can explain more later but this is the more important thing: You're not a monster, You've always hated yourself for this weirdness but you've proven time and again to be the noblest loving man I know and...”
She hesitated, not out of truth but what the truth could do.
“I think I love you.”
Brett just looked at her and walked forward then crawling over the vines. The height and the context of where they were didn't seem to matter any more. He drew near her face and they kissed passionately in the moon-light. As they kissed Brett eyes opened and flickered green. suddenly one of the roots lodged near Sarena's roots brushed against her left rib.
“EEEEE! “ Sarena Squealed. That single tickle left her panting quickly she was out of breath. Brett just grinned at her.
“Wow.. So you're telling me you're tapped out from that?”
She started playfully giggling. She let out a defensive grin to match the one Brett had from ear to ear. A girl that ticklish, bound in the vines of half-tickle monster from Folklore. To put it simply: She was fucked!
The Roots pulled up her arms, fully exposing her armpits.
“You know, that tickling you gave Gale was pretty intense, but something tells me you're more ticklish then she is”
He began lightly stroking her right armpit with a finger. Sarena tried contorting her body, but it was no use, She was bound in roots like stone and despite the gentle touch of a single finger, Sarena body erupted with explosive laughter.
“Hahaha Brett No! Nohoh!”
Brett smiled assured “Oh Sarena, it's sonly fair! You shouldn't tickle when you're the ticklish! What goes around comes around right?”
He used his whole hand on her right armpit and then another single finger on her left armpit now, he towered over her body as she degenerated into a laughing hyena.
“Haha! No! Brett Please! Plehehease! Yes! I'm Ticklishhh! I'm Alohohohawt more ticklish then Gale!
“Then what I'm doing is simply an act of ticklish justice! Resolving tickle karma!”
He shifted to her ribs, her torso could move in protest, but it gave her no reprieve.
“I'm Sorrehery! Please...Plehehehehese! Merhehercy!”
Sadistically grinning, Brett finally relented.
“Well perhaps for a moment”
Sarena started panting, her heart race and she hadn't laughed that hard since... well ever. As she looked
Into the face of her “sadistic torturer” She couldn't help but snicker in joy. Brett still looed over her body and noticed her boot and grey socked feet.
“Oh so you think the mercy of your attacker is funny do you? well maybe I have to go too drastic ”
He steps down to her feet, Sarena was still gathering her energy back. However, when she noticed Brett was near, her eyes widened.
“Oh please! Not the feet!! Anywhere but there! You're gonna kill me!”
“Sucks to be you! It's my favorite spot.” as he brought himself to the foot of her feet, he snapped his fingers. All of a sudden, the left foot was raised to Brett's face.
“Wow.. These in Men's sizes aren't they?”
Sarena turned bright red. She was at least a 12 in men's. It usually a term of embarrassment but Brett couldn't be more delighted
“They're the only ones I can find in my size!”
As Brett stared at the big foot, he crouched his hands on either side of the foot. Before even touching her, he began to wiggle his fingers
EEE! Hehehehe!”
Brett looked up, Sarena hadn't even been touched and yet her brain was bombarding her with tickly thoughts. He just gave a playfully skeptical look. She couldn't help it! (not that she wanted to), Her mind as well as her body was primed for tickling! Brett was excited, but took a step back. He swinged his hand another root came towards his hand. As it got closer, long fluffy looking leaves grew. They looked like green feather He plucked one. Sarena just looked on in anticipational agony. He then put the feather in pants pocket and put his two hands on her big socked foot.
“EE! Heh... Heh” He slowly rubbed her socked foot. It was surprisingly pleasant though the tension made her giggle. She sighed.
Brett smiled, he quickly increased his friction. “Oh oho No! No! No!..” even with how thick the camping sock was, the dulled touch was still enough to send her into a giggle-fit”.
“Pleahease Brett! Not like this! This is torture. Oh. Oh. Oho!”
“You're in no spot to make requests of me. Besides, I'm barely doing anything, you helpless thing!”
“I knoooow I knohow! But it Tickles! Pleahease! Can't you go full tickle Monster?!”
“Oh you'd like that wouldn't you?” He increases his fingers causing her to twitch and laugh
“It's like being on a Roller coaster incline isn't it? You just keep getting reminded of what ride you're on, It just keeps coming and you're powerless to stop it.”
At this point she couldn't even really look at him, he was making playful thumb rolls on the spot below her toes, the heavy cotton of the socks still able to trigger her into hysterics. But mid-laughter she nodded in agreement. His fingers got faster and she just continued to move in squirm in futility, unlikely to escape being his toy. He finally pulled back and Sarena gasped for breath.
“heh. Heh. Oh God it's just beginning” Sarena said anticipatory.
“how about we make this sporting Sarena?”
He rolled up the sock up the toes, making special care not to tickle her., her soft skin glistened. He then pulled out the leaf from his pocket
“If you can keep that sock on your toes while this dances on your sole, I'll give a full 20 minute tickling break.”
“Oh please! There's no way!”
“You gotta try right?”
She nervously held her breath while Brett hit right in the middle. The leaf glided on her foot with a beautiful finesse and speed.
“Pfft eee! Hehehehahahahahahahaha!”
While it seemed otherwise, she had resisted with all her might but her foot was just too damn ticklish! Instinctively the foot twisted and turned in resistance. With that, the sock fell off. They both watched as the grey cloth plummeted like the boot before it. They looked back up at each other. Brett gave a devilish smile and Sarena stared at the leaf like it was an Iron maiden. The swift tickles began in earnest and now with access to her toes.
“Hahahaha! Brett Nohohohohoho! Hahaha! Uncle! Uncle! PleeheheehHAha Delightful squeal!”
The foot went up and down but it couldn't escape the leaf. Even a toe grip was futile as the toes caught the leaf, the slightest pull would be enough to tickle the toes back to release. Brett loved it as he forced this beautiful girl into hysterical giggles and a smile. Finally, he abruptly stopped. Letting her breath.
He looked at her as she caught her back, as worn as she was that smile on her face showed she was in ecstasy and not nearly at her breaking point. It was nice... Finally not worrying about hurting someone with his lust. As she panted she looked at Brett with a loving admiration.
“My sexy little Leshy.. That's all you got?”
Brett's heart started pounding in joy. He dropped the feathery leaf which drafted down to meet the sock below. His hands when to both the barefoot and the still socked foot. Sarena's survival instincts over-rode snapped for a second.“Ughh Wait! I was just bluffing! Please! Wait! Wait! WAIIIT!!!
Brett Just grinned lustfully as his hands inched closer to tickling distance.
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Gale snored ungracefully partly drooling on her sleeping bag. Surrounding her were notes and school supplies, evidentially she still couldn't stop doing school even on a camping trip!
“IEEEEEE!”
Gale woke with a shock, she looked around still half a asleep.
“Sarena..? Brett?”
She then listened carefully, she could hear the sound of what sounded like sinister cackling. Gale' got nervous, thinking of Sarena's folktales and that found footage movie she couldn't finish.
Guys! this isn't funny!
She picked up a flashlight and shined it around her tent. She wiggled out of her sleeping bag revealing to be in nighties and barefoot. As the laughter continued she curled up, in the corner of the tent, too scared to check outside
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“HAHAHAHA OHOHOHOHO HAHA!”
Sarena was indeed laughing like mad a witch! She was red all over drenched in sweat and her mouth was wide open dispensing back-breaking cackles. Her hair was also a mess with strands draped over her face like over-grown vines. Brett had one hand clutch on her left foot, hunched like a spider, every finger twitching playfully over her soft sole. Meanwhile, his other hand had gone inside the sock on her right foot and was tickling the sole underneath. It was like being trapped in the trunk of a car with a wolverine.. If that wolverine was a tickle monster!
Sarena was at the brink! Her big feet were hopeless traitors, zapping her mind with warnings compelling her chest to produce howling laughter, her skin to prespirate and any free part of her body to mindlessly-flail in futility. She was in-toxicated, only perceiving the compelling feeling of touch by Brett's commanding fingers. She was an instrument over-tuned to terrible touch and tickles.
Brett certainly had a face of a monsteras he lorded over his erupting victim. He was at the apex of his lust, and zenith of his dominance.
And yet, this is not the tale of a good man turning into a monster, but of a shy monster-man finding indulgence and confidence. Slowly, the friction of the fingers slowed down to a stop. The left hand stopped and the right emerged from the sock.
As it ended, Sarena quickly gasped for breath. She was beyond worn out as her body had naturally expended it's adrenaline. Slowly her breath went from rushed panting to rough and relaxed. Every inch of her was drenched in sweat and she would sleep that night like a baby.
And yet, just like Brett, there was a catharsis and happiness. Smaller unprovoked snickers came about as she looked at Brett in the moonlight.
“You got me good... I've never feltlike that.”
“Me neither... I never dreamed I could have that... Have someone like you.”
He leaned in close. Smiling, he moved the hair out of her face, revealing her beauty in the moonlight. They both smiled with an unspeakable gratitude, before descending in the most passionate and loving kiss of their lives.
*****
Gale stayed frozen in her sleeping bag.. The insane laughing had stopped. She was so afraid, the last thing she wanted to do was walk outside but she had to know. She slowly emerged from the sleeping bag and inch by inch in the silence of the night, went to the zipper door. Hunched over she opened it slightly.
Slow large footsteps could be heard and Gale ducked down, in terror
“Please don't eat me!”
She looked up and saw it was Brett and Sarena with Sarena in Brett's arms!
“Oh Thank God! Guys! Guys! I think there's something out there! We- are you two okay?”
Both Sarena and Brett look at each other before smiling at the perplexed
“Oh there's definitely something out there!” replied Brett
“And were fine Gale!... Just fine” her last words sounded soo satisfied.
Gale just muttered in confusion as Brett passed by taking Sarena too his tent.
“Ehhh What? Who- huh?.. Did I miss something?”
The End!
*******
I hope people enjoyed! I'm a tad rusty at this. The story was me dealing with my own issues about my fetish and trying to come to a certain level of peace with them. This has been very cathartic to write both sexually and emotionally! I really hope it brings as much joy to others as it did to me!
***
A beautiful nature trail spreads through large trees. There's wildflowers on the ground and a bright blue sky and sunshine peeking through the canopy.
With pride, the young man Brett marched through the forest trails. He was wearing a formal light blue dress-shirt but his Green shorts and Brown sandals revealed his true passion for nature. He had brown hair and brown eyes and on his back was large green camping bag.
The young man couldn't get rid of his prideful smile even if he tried. He always felt at home in nature. University work had been rough lately but even if it had been a peaceful tour on campus last couple of weeks it wouldn't have mattered. Ever since he was a little kid Brett had felt more at home in forests then he ever had in a house, apartment or in a university office.
“You enjoying yourself up there?” Brett looked back as pretty dark haired girl walked behind him. Her name was Serena. She had dark eyes and long flowing hair. She was wearing a white crop top brown shorts, thick gray socks and light-brown hiking boots. She was tall with an hourglass body.
“You know it” Brett exclaimed. She was glad she could come. Brett and she met in a Mythology and Folklore class and had been fast friends ever sense. there was hoping they could be something even more..
“This was a great idea, Brett so I'm just so glad you invited us.” Brett turned around the two had a longingness in their eyes. “Yes, well uhhh, it was the least I could do after-!
“Guys! Guys wait up!” Suddenly a brunette came running up she was panting. Sarena looked at Gale with annoyance. Gale slapped her hands on her knees, panting and sweaty. She was a tad shorter then Sarena and her bright green eyes often enchanted many a college boy. Still, she spent many a night in a bookish stupor grading papers as an R.A. Brett and Sarena wanted her along due to her help on mid-terms. However, it was mainly to get her out of her shell.
So she stood there with her hands on her knees and painting. She was sweating and wearing a red “Bazinga!" T-shirt. She wore her own set of brown short, white socks and light-brown boots.
“Just... let me...Catch.. My.. Breath.” Sarena rolled her eyes “Come on Gale! You've been like this the whole trip. You can't possibly be this out of shape!”
“No, Don't worry about it.” Brett said calmly. “Let's just take a moment, it's not like we need to rush, there's plenty of daylight.” Brett sat down on the trail, he then reached into his bag and tossed a granola bar to Gale. Gale finally let herself collapse to the ground. “Th-thank you”
Sarena crossed her arms “The sooner we get to the spot, the sooner we get to have all the camping fun like smores, campfires” She then looked Gale, Gale was doing a series of stretches, as she stretched up high, her belly began peaking from high red shirt.
Sarena mischievously grinned and walked behind Gale. She sat comfortably and raised her fingers. “And Campfire stories... Have you ever heard of the Tickling green hand?” Sarena attacked getting poor Gale right in her armpits mid-stretch.“Whahahah!? Sarena Stop! Stahahap!” Gale instinctively struggled but it was too late. Sarena's tickling fingers were already lodged in her arm pits and were doing their work. She kicked, twisted and squirmed.
All the while, Brett watched in awe. Brett had always had a huge tickle-fetish. He always did his best to hide it and not accidentally harm anyone, However, moments like this left him understandably entranced.
“Oh my! You sure have energy now Gale!” Gale could barely hear her, She was losing her mind. Started kicking so hard one of her well tied boots flew off and almost hit Brett. Brett snapped out his trance and his empathy kicked in.
“Okay, Okay Sarena! That's enough let her breathe!” Sarena stops with a pout while Gale catches her breath and goes over to grab her far flung boot.
“That was mean Sarena!” Gale said in an exaggerated teary tone. “Oh come on Gale! You should be happy you're that ticklish! It's supposed to be a way to a boy's heart nowadays!
At this point, Brett looked away turning bright red, Sarena noticed his blushy-breakout and smiled. “Oh no! Screw that!!” Shouted Gale “Those guys are freaks! It's considered a form of abuse you know?”
Brett's bright red face suddenly turned to sadness and shame. Gale noticed Brett sudden change. “Brett, are you okay?”
Sarena was reading the room and sat up “Maybe we should take a break!” Gale looked confused and munched on her granola bar. Sarena quickly got up and gave Brett an impromptu hug “Thanks again for inviting us.” Brett went back to blushing again and hugged back. Gale watched and smiled. She wanted to shout “Get a room!” but she figured she'd interrupted enough moments between these two.
***
The campfire burned with a holy shine. Sarena and Brett were on a log together both relaxing with a blanket and hot chocolate. It was perfect ideal scene. Sarena looked over at Brett. He looked nervous staring at the fire though she didn't understand why. she had crushed him since the first week he met them. He was all she ever wanted. More then he would realize in fact. She took a big gulp of the hot chocolate, removed her blanket and came into to cuddle with Brett. As she snuck her hand through the blanket to Bretts chest, he jumped!
“Room for one more?”
“Ughh, egghh?!”
Brett grunted, clearly nervous though not for the reason you'd expect. Nonetheless, he hesitated. Sarena's face turned to a sadness and she almost pulled away. Brett quickly grabbed her hand, his face now confident. He sighed with a smile.
“Of course”
Sarena giddily got under the blanket with him. Brett was still nervous but he relented and smiled. Before he knew it, Sarena was leaning her head on his shoulders and her hand were wrapped around his blanket under the covers.
They stayed there for a while without saying anything. Brett was terrified but he was countering with every inch of courage to let it happen. Sarena just enjoyed the bliss of being enraptured with the man she admired. They lingered, just warm inside the blanket and in their hearts.
Still, underneath all the warm fuzzies, Sarena's was beginning to feel bored, mischievous and well.. Quite frankly... Horny. She felt Brett's warm stomach and stared at his manly hand. She couldn't resist she quickly wiggled her finger. “Woah!” Brett jumped up clearly shocked. Sarena just grinned.
“Oh my! You don't want to get me back?”
Brett stared in shock. Could she really be? He thought. A smile started to emerge.
“Nooo... Don't do it...”
Sarena and Brett looked towards Gale's tent. Both started hearing snoring, realizing Gale was talking in her sleep. Nonetheless, Brett looked down, feeling a familiar shame. Sarena glared at Gale's tent but she would not be undeterred.
“Wanta go for a walk?” she asked.
***
They walked peacefully through a nature walk. The moon illuminated their way. As they walked Brett looked down but Sarena was determined to get things going.
“God it's a crazy night!”
“What are you talking about?” Brett said clearly perplexed but clearly amused.
“Oh sure! Things look peaceful now. But...” Her eyes darted around like a a paranoid nut. Brett just chuckled and laughed. To him, she was just being adorable.
“what if we run into redcap, A troll... Or a leshy?”
“If we run into a creature, I promise I'll protect you.” Brett said warmly. She took him by the hands and looked into his eyes
“What if I'm with one? Right now.” Sarena's face was full of Starlight and a playful grin. Brett was as usual bright red but this time he smiled.
Sarena twirled away back on the trail, not really looking where she was going. “You know Brett, I know more about how you feel, but you can be the charming knight and the Mons- AHH!!”
Suddenly Sarena vanished from site. Brett Panicked “Sarena?! SARENA!?!!” He rushed over. Without knowing it, she had been at the edge of a Cliff. Brett looked over. Sarena was okay but she was holding onto an exposed root for dear life.
“Brett, HELP!!”
Brett looked around concerned then he looked down. He thought about climbing to her but as he looked he knew the ground wouldn't support either of them. Sarena nervously swished her legs. She gazed down as her left hiking boot fell off into the abyss below
“Don't worry, We'll think of something! We will!”
Snap! The root broke and Sarena started plummeting and screaming
“Sarena!!”
Suddenly, The veins on Brett's veins on his body started pulsing green. he closed and opened his eyes, revealing powerful green eyes
“No.”
He reached his hands out in the air. Suddenly right below Sarena Massive roots spontaneously grew. They grabbed her to safety and entangled her. She was safe, if bound. In a trance, Brett summoned a descending stair way of roots and walked down until he was at eye level with Sarena. Suddenly, he broke from his trance. Sarena showed a gracious smile.
“What just happened?”
“Brett, You saved my life!”
He look at the situation around him, he flinched when he saw how far he was up. He looked at the roots he created. Sarena just looked at him with pride.
“It's okay, just take a breath. Remember”
He took her advice and his breathing got slower. He closed his eyes. “Yes, I can't explain it. but it was like I reached out to the forest and it called back”
“It's because you're part Leshy!”
Brett looked at her perplexed. “The folklore creatures?” Sarena just smirked.
“You didn't ever why you felt at home in forests? Why you were so fascinated with folklore?.”
For a brief moment Brett drowsed off, looking at Sarena's socked foot. She blushed and smiled”
“Why you want to tickle girls to near death?” Brett started turning bright red.
“I- Sorry I... Wait a minute.” He looked in concern at Sarena.
“You knew about me? About this!?”
“I kinda suspected yes.” they looked at each other with a new sense of connection and affection.
“Brett. I can explain more later but this is the more important thing: You're not a monster, You've always hated yourself for this weirdness but you've proven time and again to be the noblest loving man I know and...”
She hesitated, not out of truth but what the truth could do.
“I think I love you.”
Brett just looked at her and walked forward then crawling over the vines. The height and the context of where they were didn't seem to matter any more. He drew near her face and they kissed passionately in the moon-light. As they kissed Brett eyes opened and flickered green. suddenly one of the roots lodged near Sarena's roots brushed against her left rib.
“EEEEE! “ Sarena Squealed. That single tickle left her panting quickly she was out of breath. Brett just grinned at her.
“Wow.. So you're telling me you're tapped out from that?”
She started playfully giggling. She let out a defensive grin to match the one Brett had from ear to ear. A girl that ticklish, bound in the vines of half-tickle monster from Folklore. To put it simply: She was fucked!
The Roots pulled up her arms, fully exposing her armpits.
“You know, that tickling you gave Gale was pretty intense, but something tells me you're more ticklish then she is”
He began lightly stroking her right armpit with a finger. Sarena tried contorting her body, but it was no use, She was bound in roots like stone and despite the gentle touch of a single finger, Sarena body erupted with explosive laughter.
“Hahaha Brett No! Nohoh!”
Brett smiled assured “Oh Sarena, it's sonly fair! You shouldn't tickle when you're the ticklish! What goes around comes around right?”
He used his whole hand on her right armpit and then another single finger on her left armpit now, he towered over her body as she degenerated into a laughing hyena.
“Haha! No! Brett Please! Plehehease! Yes! I'm Ticklishhh! I'm Alohohohawt more ticklish then Gale!
“Then what I'm doing is simply an act of ticklish justice! Resolving tickle karma!”
He shifted to her ribs, her torso could move in protest, but it gave her no reprieve.
“I'm Sorrehery! Please...Plehehehehese! Merhehercy!”
Sadistically grinning, Brett finally relented.
“Well perhaps for a moment”
Sarena started panting, her heart race and she hadn't laughed that hard since... well ever. As she looked
Into the face of her “sadistic torturer” She couldn't help but snicker in joy. Brett still looed over her body and noticed her boot and grey socked feet.
“Oh so you think the mercy of your attacker is funny do you? well maybe I have to go too drastic ”
He steps down to her feet, Sarena was still gathering her energy back. However, when she noticed Brett was near, her eyes widened.
“Oh please! Not the feet!! Anywhere but there! You're gonna kill me!”
“Sucks to be you! It's my favorite spot.” as he brought himself to the foot of her feet, he snapped his fingers. All of a sudden, the left foot was raised to Brett's face.
“Wow.. These in Men's sizes aren't they?”
Sarena turned bright red. She was at least a 12 in men's. It usually a term of embarrassment but Brett couldn't be more delighted
“They're the only ones I can find in my size!”
As Brett stared at the big foot, he crouched his hands on either side of the foot. Before even touching her, he began to wiggle his fingers
EEE! Hehehehe!”
Brett looked up, Sarena hadn't even been touched and yet her brain was bombarding her with tickly thoughts. He just gave a playfully skeptical look. She couldn't help it! (not that she wanted to), Her mind as well as her body was primed for tickling! Brett was excited, but took a step back. He swinged his hand another root came towards his hand. As it got closer, long fluffy looking leaves grew. They looked like green feather He plucked one. Sarena just looked on in anticipational agony. He then put the feather in pants pocket and put his two hands on her big socked foot.
“EE! Heh... Heh” He slowly rubbed her socked foot. It was surprisingly pleasant though the tension made her giggle. She sighed.
Brett smiled, he quickly increased his friction. “Oh oho No! No! No!..” even with how thick the camping sock was, the dulled touch was still enough to send her into a giggle-fit”.
“Pleahease Brett! Not like this! This is torture. Oh. Oh. Oho!”
“You're in no spot to make requests of me. Besides, I'm barely doing anything, you helpless thing!”
“I knoooow I knohow! But it Tickles! Pleahease! Can't you go full tickle Monster?!”
“Oh you'd like that wouldn't you?” He increases his fingers causing her to twitch and laugh
“It's like being on a Roller coaster incline isn't it? You just keep getting reminded of what ride you're on, It just keeps coming and you're powerless to stop it.”
At this point she couldn't even really look at him, he was making playful thumb rolls on the spot below her toes, the heavy cotton of the socks still able to trigger her into hysterics. But mid-laughter she nodded in agreement. His fingers got faster and she just continued to move in squirm in futility, unlikely to escape being his toy. He finally pulled back and Sarena gasped for breath.
“heh. Heh. Oh God it's just beginning” Sarena said anticipatory.
“how about we make this sporting Sarena?”
He rolled up the sock up the toes, making special care not to tickle her., her soft skin glistened. He then pulled out the leaf from his pocket
“If you can keep that sock on your toes while this dances on your sole, I'll give a full 20 minute tickling break.”
“Oh please! There's no way!”
“You gotta try right?”
She nervously held her breath while Brett hit right in the middle. The leaf glided on her foot with a beautiful finesse and speed.
“Pfft eee! Hehehehahahahahahahaha!”
While it seemed otherwise, she had resisted with all her might but her foot was just too damn ticklish! Instinctively the foot twisted and turned in resistance. With that, the sock fell off. They both watched as the grey cloth plummeted like the boot before it. They looked back up at each other. Brett gave a devilish smile and Sarena stared at the leaf like it was an Iron maiden. The swift tickles began in earnest and now with access to her toes.
“Hahahaha! Brett Nohohohohoho! Hahaha! Uncle! Uncle! PleeheheehHAha Delightful squeal!”
The foot went up and down but it couldn't escape the leaf. Even a toe grip was futile as the toes caught the leaf, the slightest pull would be enough to tickle the toes back to release. Brett loved it as he forced this beautiful girl into hysterical giggles and a smile. Finally, he abruptly stopped. Letting her breath.
He looked at her as she caught her back, as worn as she was that smile on her face showed she was in ecstasy and not nearly at her breaking point. It was nice... Finally not worrying about hurting someone with his lust. As she panted she looked at Brett with a loving admiration.
“My sexy little Leshy.. That's all you got?”
Brett's heart started pounding in joy. He dropped the feathery leaf which drafted down to meet the sock below. His hands when to both the barefoot and the still socked foot. Sarena's survival instincts over-rode snapped for a second.“Ughh Wait! I was just bluffing! Please! Wait! Wait! WAIIIT!!!
Brett Just grinned lustfully as his hands inched closer to tickling distance.
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Gale snored ungracefully partly drooling on her sleeping bag. Surrounding her were notes and school supplies, evidentially she still couldn't stop doing school even on a camping trip!
“IEEEEEE!”
Gale woke with a shock, she looked around still half a asleep.
“Sarena..? Brett?”
She then listened carefully, she could hear the sound of what sounded like sinister cackling. Gale' got nervous, thinking of Sarena's folktales and that found footage movie she couldn't finish.
Guys! this isn't funny!
She picked up a flashlight and shined it around her tent. She wiggled out of her sleeping bag revealing to be in nighties and barefoot. As the laughter continued she curled up, in the corner of the tent, too scared to check outside
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“HAHAHAHA OHOHOHOHO HAHA!”
Sarena was indeed laughing like mad a witch! She was red all over drenched in sweat and her mouth was wide open dispensing back-breaking cackles. Her hair was also a mess with strands draped over her face like over-grown vines. Brett had one hand clutch on her left foot, hunched like a spider, every finger twitching playfully over her soft sole. Meanwhile, his other hand had gone inside the sock on her right foot and was tickling the sole underneath. It was like being trapped in the trunk of a car with a wolverine.. If that wolverine was a tickle monster!
Sarena was at the brink! Her big feet were hopeless traitors, zapping her mind with warnings compelling her chest to produce howling laughter, her skin to prespirate and any free part of her body to mindlessly-flail in futility. She was in-toxicated, only perceiving the compelling feeling of touch by Brett's commanding fingers. She was an instrument over-tuned to terrible touch and tickles.
Brett certainly had a face of a monsteras he lorded over his erupting victim. He was at the apex of his lust, and zenith of his dominance.
And yet, this is not the tale of a good man turning into a monster, but of a shy monster-man finding indulgence and confidence. Slowly, the friction of the fingers slowed down to a stop. The left hand stopped and the right emerged from the sock.
As it ended, Sarena quickly gasped for breath. She was beyond worn out as her body had naturally expended it's adrenaline. Slowly her breath went from rushed panting to rough and relaxed. Every inch of her was drenched in sweat and she would sleep that night like a baby.
And yet, just like Brett, there was a catharsis and happiness. Smaller unprovoked snickers came about as she looked at Brett in the moonlight.
“You got me good... I've never feltlike that.”
“Me neither... I never dreamed I could have that... Have someone like you.”
He leaned in close. Smiling, he moved the hair out of her face, revealing her beauty in the moonlight. They both smiled with an unspeakable gratitude, before descending in the most passionate and loving kiss of their lives.
*****
Gale stayed frozen in her sleeping bag.. The insane laughing had stopped. She was so afraid, the last thing she wanted to do was walk outside but she had to know. She slowly emerged from the sleeping bag and inch by inch in the silence of the night, went to the zipper door. Hunched over she opened it slightly.
Slow large footsteps could be heard and Gale ducked down, in terror
“Please don't eat me!”
She looked up and saw it was Brett and Sarena with Sarena in Brett's arms!
“Oh Thank God! Guys! Guys! I think there's something out there! We- are you two okay?”
Both Sarena and Brett look at each other before smiling at the perplexed
“Oh there's definitely something out there!” replied Brett
“And were fine Gale!... Just fine” her last words sounded soo satisfied.
Gale just muttered in confusion as Brett passed by taking Sarena too his tent.
“Ehhh What? Who- huh?.. Did I miss something?”
The End!
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I hope people enjoyed! I'm a tad rusty at this. The story was me dealing with my own issues about my fetish and trying to come to a certain level of peace with them. This has been very cathartic to write both sexually and emotionally! I really hope it brings as much joy to others as it did to me!
