Tickle Comic Novels & Stories

he said as he tickled me. I fell on the floor, as I burst out in laughter, I can't remember the last time I was tickled like a six year old, " 1-0" he said, "Lucian st-op" I said in-between a heartfelt laughter. " No lily, beg for release" he said as he continued ticking me, "I won't", I said, he smirked " then I won't stop, because I am ready to hear you laugh for eternity" he increased his pace, I couldn't help but beg, " Lucian please" I begged.

Seeing him smile was nice, but it was strange to me that he would consider being tickled fun. "You know what?" Adam asked. "What?" "I think it's your turn!" Adam quickly reached over and started ticking me. I tried getting up to escape, but Adam wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me toward himself to tickle me from behind. I was excessively ticklish, so I couldn't stop laughing. I was laughing so hard that I couldn't get the words out to beg Adam to stop. All I could do was try to get out of Adam's grip, but he was too strong for me.

“And that I will panic if you tickle me. Not in an adorable way—in an embarrassing way.” “You say that like it will make me not want to do it.” “Marley, you’re not a secret tickle sadist, are you? You’re not hiding a collection of feather dusters under your bed or something, right?” “I can neither confirm nor deny the existence of a tickle-torture dungeon somewhere on the premises,” I said. “An entire room of red flags,” he said. I laughed, nuzzling into him. “This is nice. Spending time with you, joking around—I wish we could do it.”

She was up to something. "Ready for a tickle attack?" I gasped, my eyes squinted at her. "Don't. You. Dare." She shrugged. "Too late!" Before I could try to escape her torture, she grabbed my arm, tickled me so bad. "Oh my gosh! I'm gonna pee on my body! Stop, Vicki!" I cried. She laughed hard, completely ignoring my cry. Well, this was so much fun. I liked it. At least, it was going to make my night.

The more I tickled her, the more she laughed and I couldn’t get enough. I wondered if her feet were ticklish like mine and decided to test it out. They definitely were but instead of laughter, she started kicking me, begging me to stop. Rikkon started whimpering in my head at the thought of upsetting our mate. Plus, her kicks were lethal. I had to hold her down to keep her from doing some actual damage, which effectively ended the tickle torture.

and I launched into a tickle-attack. He turned it right back on me, though, and had me almost crying with laughter in seconds. “Okay, okay, cut it out, you win,” I gasped. “You know, tickling led to something else last night,” he purred in my ear. “Yeah, not gonna happen,” I said, smacking his roaming hands. “We could really get all Slaughterhouse-Five,” he teased me. By the way, in that alien zoo? The two characters were naked. And though they started out strangers, they eventually ended up having sex. And since they were always on display, they basically had to have sex in front of an audience.

He suddenly started tickling me, oh no not tickles. I laughed as he tickled me "J.a.c.k.....pl...ea..se.....sto....p....it...t.ic.kl.es" I pleaded in between laughs, he didn't stop "Jack. ...p..lea..se...st..op....tic..kl..ing...me...I...ca..nt....ta.ke...it....an..y...more.." I said and began faking gasps like I couldn't breath He immediately stopped "OMG I'm so sorry barbie. ...I did mean to hurt you......I'm really sorry. ....please try to breath" he panicked

My face turns beet red once more , as I am nervous to tell him that I wish to cuddle all day long. “ Tell me…or….” A mischievous smile falls upon his lips , his eyes twinkle in a way that makes me scared in a happy way. “…I won’t stop…” he begins to tickle me , making me freak out in a fit of laughter. “No…stop…” I yell in between my laughter. “You know how you can make me stop…” he says while tickling me even faster. “Fine…fine..” I laugh out , giving in. He finally stops tickling me and I recollect my breath. He then lets his thumb glide under my eye , wiping away a tear which had just shed due to his wicked torture.

he sits on the edge of my bed again, “Good thing I know a kryptonite for pinching toes….” I squint at him, suspicious of what he was trying to pull, but before I know it, he’s tickling my foot. “AH! No! No, Stop it!” I couldn't stop laughing, damn it, I hated how ticklish I was on my feet. Suddenly the door burst open, “Hey!” Rosie’s hands sit on her hips, “ There is no tickle play allowed in my quarters! Stop harassing my patient Thane!” Thane and I look at each other then start busting up laughing, “Alright, that's it,” Rosie goes to Thane and pinches his ear leading him out of the room, “Hey! What the hell is up with women and pinching!?”

now you are gonna laugh your ass off the scar," Zay said and started tickling me without giving me time to react. "Stop stooooooooooop" I am screaming like a madwoman and laughing at the same time. " First take that back, then I will stop," she said while tickling me hard. " I am taking it back zay, you are not a hippo and you don't weigh like it too". I said between my laughing. " Hmmm good girl, this is the first that's why I am sparing you, if you say it again then this tickle monster will tickle you until you pee in your pants," Zay said while grinning and getting off of me.