Gang Tickle Novels & Stories

I looked behind me as Tamara flew to the bed, jumping on my back and wrapping her arms around my neck. “Help daddy, mommy is being attacked!” Nick turned, saw the other twin and reached for her, tickling her as well. We both rolled over, me being pinned by her, than having Thomas climb on me as well, both of them tickling me. “No…you…two…” I shrieked as Nick joined in. “STOP, please!” I begged, struggling to get free and breathe at the same time. “Ha, no one escapes the King of the Tickle Monsters!” He laughed even more as the kids grabbed each arm and Nick knelled over me, tickling my stomach.

“I like it...” “I knew it! You’re more sensitive to touch than I am...your toes are so cute, does it tickle if I do this..?” She started sucking them seductively as if they were tiny lollipops and my pussy twinged and tingled with newfound lust. Ticklish sensation shocked my system, but I tried to hold it together. “Yes...but don’t stop, Detka!” I giggled, gasped, and moaned.

Releasing, I decide what I want to do to initiate her. Looking through my drawer, I choose the tickler. Something simple, but pleasurable. No pain involved and it is the perfect way to ease someone into the joy of toys. I stand over her and barely touch her skin with it. She wiggles and squeals more and I have barely touched her.

“I don’t need any more ideas on how to kill someone. I know my shit already, I’ve been watching true crime since middle school. I’m not a fan of chick flicks if that’s what you were hoping for, but if you can’t stomach this my big strong Alpha, I guess I could turn it to the Hallmar-” I squealed as my mate tickled my ribs and broke my snarky train of thought. I elbowed and tried to escape him, not that I really wanted to get away, but he had me pinned atop his lap in about three seconds flat. I wasn’t sure how me squirming atop his crotch was going to help him not put his cock in me on this couch, but I was game for this flirty foreplay. I laughed, then I begged for my mate to show me mercy

he said, fingers darting to tickle her. Basia squealed with laughter, wriggling in his arms. “Mommy, help me! It tickles! Hahaha!”

He stalks closer and I hit the porch railing, unable to move back further. He steps in front of me and gazes down at my face. His tall structure towers over me, he leans in close to my ear making my breath catch in my throat. "Well, that's too bad." He murmurs before he starts tickling me. I start flaring my arms and laugh uncontrollably. "D-Declan stop." I stutter out trying to catch my breath. He tickles my stomach and under my armpits. My body floods with heat as I squirm uncomfortably.

"Is the human bullying the big, bad demon?" Thail laughs in dark amusement, smirking at me. "You know that I could easily pin you down underneath me? Don't test my patience by teasing me, Talia," his tail circles around my leg. "I'm bigger than you, and I have something you don't—a tail!" I snort when he tickles the inside of my thigh. The idiot has learned where I'm ticklish, and I shoot off his chest like a bullet. "Oh my god, stop that!" I swat away his tail and brush invisible dust from my legs, hoping to make them stop tingling. "Gah... It tickles me too much when you do that! It's still tickling!"

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.

I promptly covered my private parts, but Dicken pressed a finger on my sole in the next instant and pinched it. “Stop, damn it! That tickles!” I snapped in annoyance, but Dicken laughed happily instead, and he kept holding onto my leg and pinching it. As he looked up, his dark eyes pulled me within his bottomless gaze like a magnet, before he poked out his tongue and licked my toes. The ensuing numbing tickle seemed to shoot up my scalp from my leg, and I barely managed to clap a hand over my mouth in time or I would have been screaming shrilly.

"I'll bet you're really ticklish right now." "Don't you dare!" Whitney squealed, trying to shove Hollis away with her foot. Realizing her mistake immediately, she burst into laughter when Hollis grabbed her ankle in a vice grip and started wiggling each of her pretty red painted toes. "You're waaaaaayyy too cute." Hollis smiled wide, baring her white teeth as Whitney shrieked and begged the other girl to let up. It was a well known fact that tickling was their favorite way to bond, and Whitney was usually on the receiving end of the onslaught. Although at the moment, she couldn't handle much more and prayed Hollis would take pity on her soon.