Lara Croft Tickle Novels & Stories

Feelings boiled up—guilt toward Mom twisting like a blade in my chest, but it just fed the blaze. From the floor, Lara finally snapped out of it, her staring spell ending. She crawled over on hands and knees, carpet rustling under her, and climbed onto the bed's edge. Her hand reached out careful toward Mark's straining cock, fingers grazing the wet tip. 'Let me join in, Daddy,' she murmured, voice thick with want, her other hand already sneaking under her shorts to circle her swollen clit.

Lila’s laughter fills the room as Ava and Liam wriggle under her playful tickles, their small bodies twisting and turning on the plush carpet. "Mommy, stop!" Ava squeals, her giggles bubbling over as Lila pretends to tickle her relentlessly. Liam, not one to be outdone, lunges toward his mother, wrapping his tiny arms around her waist in an attempt to save his sister. "We’ll get you, Mommy!" he declares, his voice filled with mock determination.

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We came back walking quietly and just when we were about to go inside, I heard a childish voice high and piping with echoes of the school playground from long ago. " Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor... " My eyes followed the direction from where it came. I saw Lara at the far end of the vast lush green lawn, playing out there all alone with a skipping rope in a world of her own, changing a rhyme that generations of English children had learned. I went towards her. She saw me and gave me a faint smile. " Hey, good morning, Lara; I like this rhyme. Shall I join you?? " I asked and she nodded.

Tiger Lily showed some faux-outrage. "Shit!" I cried out as Delilah, Tiger Lily and the rest of the SD swarmed me. Pamela and Miyako were of no help whatsoever. I could not express my joy more at the resulting physical abuse and humiliation aimed my way. I was tickled. Yes, my Kick-Ass, full-blood, natural born killers pinned me down and tickled me until I nearly peed on myself.

How plump they look now. “So then,” Leyla says, punctuating every sentence with intense eye contact, “this massive woman — like, literal rectangle vibes — was yelling because her little troll boyfriend winked at Aria. That one’s got real perverted tendencies, by the way.” She gasps, “OMG … I almost forgot the worst part … he was wearing Crocs, Rickie. CROCS. With socks.” Seems I’ve already got a nickname. I blink. “Unforgivable.”

he said portentously. The kids cheered as The Great Phellatio stood behind Claire and slid his hands inside the sheet from each side. Claire's eyes widened as his hands rested on her flat toned stomach briefly before he began to gently tickle her sides. She began to wriggle and chuckle as he tickled her harder for a while and then drew in a sharp breath as his hands wandered up her body to lightly caress her full high breasts, all unseen by the audience under the sheet. This certainly felt very different to the children's frenetic tickling. It was more like stroking, fondling even. But, she supposed, it was magic tickling after all. He began to squeeze her breasts more firmly causing her to

Claimed by him. Inspired, Tara put the book aside and rummaged around some more in the box. At the very bottom her fingers brushed by something firm and long – just what she was looking for. She pulled out her hidden toy, a rabbit vibrator, squeezing the firm yet yielding gel shaft into her palm and stroking the clit stimulator in slow deliberate circles.

He leaned against the wall, his eyes not leaving my body. My stomach turned in disgust. This did not feel right to me, but— "My make-up can do that for me, Michael." Michael rubbed his thumb and index finger together while watching me, his expression unreadable. "One day, Lyla... Just one day, I wouldn't take 'no' for an answer."

They hissed and coiled, poised to attack at any moment. Lara took a deep breath and uncorked the vial the healer had given her. The potion’s scent was sharp, tinged with mint and something metallic. She rubbed it across her arms, neck, and face, feeling a cool tingle as it absorbed into her skin. Once she was fully covered, she took a cautious step forward, her senses on high alert.