Extreme Tickling Novels & Stories

He tackled me to the floor, straddling my waist, and then tortured me with his fingers. "Please, Jace, stop!" I managed to plead amidst my laughter. But he didn't listen, his fingers dancing across my skin, finding their way to my armpits, sides, neck, and belly. A devilish smirk appeared on his face, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "I thought you said you aren’t ticklish!" He exclaimed, his fingers relentlessly tickling every sensitive spot they could find. Laughter erupted from deep within me, my body wriggling beneath him as I desperately tried to escape his playful torment.

Sasha J. Morales I shake myself from side to side, hoping to escape his hands. Impossible. “Stop Mickey!” I shout, giggling like a child. “Please te-” and giggle again. “Oh yeah you’re really ticklish. Interesting." I keep laughing and he finally stops tickling my stomach. “How is it interesting to know that I am ticklish? I have stomach cramps because of you, that’s smart,” I moan. “It’s simple, now I can blackmail you by making you tickle, and also use it if you sulks.”

His shadow is blocking the screen. "I don't care. You're in the way." I mutter, giving him a little push. "You're so mean to me Tina." He sulks but I don't look up from my comic. "Why do you keep disturbing me?" I groan. Suddenly, I feel tickles on my feet and I giggle. "S-stop it Hans! You know I'm ticklish!" I pant as I try to stop laughing. "Will you listen now or the tickle monster will tickle more." He threatens evilly.

Rhett laughs. “I don’t know but I hope she has a big dick,” I chuckle and tickle Rhett. This is how I learn just how ticklish he is and playfully, chase him around the house, trying to kiss and tickle him. “I think I found a new punishment for you…” I tease. “Tickle torture!” “Oh shit! You are gonna have me bound to a Saint Andrew’s Cross and then tickle me until I piss myself, aren’t you?” “Well, that’s an idea,” I laugh.

she grins at me. The teasing takes me off-guard. Riley's never teased with me before. Not that I didn't think she was capable, but it's not the type of personality she normally has – at least not a trait I've seen yet. "I'm okay?" I put my hand up to my heart and make a noise like she's stabbed me, before I struggle over to the couch and fall on the side she's not taking up. "You wound me, little girl." "You'll be fine," she giggles as I tickle her legs.

Lexy shrieked as she felt the tickles run all over her body from the tip of her toes to the roots of her hair due to Ethan’s stubbled jaw and chin grazing her skin. “Babe, don’t you think we should celebrate our victory?” Ethan asked with a husky tone. The man kept his playful act of lightly brushing his growing beard on Lexy’s smooth skin, making the woman slither her body as she tried to move away with great failure. She was like a moth to a fire, the more she knew the fact that if her skin touches the lower part of his face she would feel that tickling sensation, the more Lexy seemed to be drawn in but also wanting to pull back.

Subtly, he pinches the tip of my nose and chuckles softly. I swear, I love him so much. His fingers started running over my spine and my eyes widened at him, “You better not think--” He started tickling me even before I could continue what I was going to say which caused me to scream and laugh while I was on top of him locked around his arms. He was really enjoying his time tickling me and I am enjoying it anyways but at the same time found it torturing. I screamed as I kept moving, “Milo!!! Stooooop! That tickles a lot!!”

“Drake, wave up. Hurry and get ready, you will be late. Drake, wave up! “ Said Alex while shaking Drake's body trying to wake up his friend. But Drake didn't flinch at all, he just snorted then changed his sleeping position and went back to sleep. Alex becomes annoyed because no matter how hard he tries, Drake still doesn't want to wake up from his sleep. Alex thought of a way, so he could wake Drake, he screamed shaking his body, he even pulled the blanket but Drake did not budge and just slept like a living corpse. At his wits' end and not knowing any other way to wake his friend, Alex became annoyed and kicked Drake so hard that he fell from the bed to the floor. Finally, Drake woke up, g

He tackled me beneath the covers and began to tickle me. James' playful tackle sent me sprawling back onto the plush bed, a shriek escaping my lips as his fingers attacked my sides. Laughter bubbled up from within me, erupting in a series of frantic giggles that seemed to fuel his assault. "Alright, alright, I surrender!" I wheezed, squirming beneath his weight. "You win, Mr. Executive Assistant, you win!" But James showed no mercy. His laughter, a deep, hearty sound that filled the room, mingled with mine as he continued his relentless tickling.

Despite my attempts to suppress my laughter, it proved impossible. Suddenly and unexpectedly, Jasper playfully pulled me onto the bed and declared, "Tickle war!" My initial reaction was one of panic, and I struggled vigorously to break free from his grasp, but he was too strong for me. The tickling began, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter, even as my sides began to ache. In a moment of desperation, I cried out for assistance.