Ha I actually have alil story about webbed toes. When I was younger I always had a crush on my best friends older sister. She was 2 years older than me and in the same grade as my older brother. I always would try and find reason to poke or tickle her and such and she was really ticklish. Well in the 7th grade I was over to thier house and me and my friend were getting dressed an ready for city league football practice. I was dont first an headed into the livingroom to watch Tv and wait for our ride. Well there she was sprawled out on the couch on her stomach. Bein the smartass I am I sat on her butt after she refused to move over and she curled her legs back to kick me. So I grabbed her feet and started tickling the hell out of them. With all this I dont even know how I realized especially with all the kicking, that her last two toes on her left foot(if I reme,ber correctly) were webbed. I kinda shrugged to myself and kept tickling her for a few seconds, then once stopped I sat there on her butt for a few mins longer and actually thought about what I really saw. Even after it hit me I thought it was cute as hell and would never stop me from tickling her even today if I got the chance.