Tickle Torment
It was a almost night and Alex was just ready to begin taking a bath. Living on a farm required doing a lot of chores. The tiger had just finished the last of his chores which was to chop the firewood for the fireplace and he was extremely tired and sweaty from all the work.
Coming from an area of poverty made it hard for them to live. The taxes were often raised by their king and it was very difficult to make money since the drought had destroyed most of their crop which resulted in nothing to sell at the market.
He had to make sure all the tools and equipment were locked away since there were many thieves and it was unsafe to leave them lying around. It was only three days ago that a band of thieves had broken into the house not very far from their farm. Every thing that the family had worked so hard for was stolen from them. The tiger made his way down to the shed to lock away the tools and make sure everything was kept away.His muscles were very sore from working hard all day and the heat did not make things any better for him. It was hot and he felt very uncomfortable since he was still in his working overalls. He also wore his pair of working boots which he had on since sunrise. It was a bit small and he needed to get a new pair. He was a very broad footed tiger and although he worked very hard, he still managed to keep his feet in good condition.. He needed so badly to take off his boots and relax since his feet confined to his boots since sunrize. As he wiggled his toes in his boots he could feel that his feet were sweaty and this made him uncomfortable. He also had soft soles which were very sensitive
As the tiger made his way down to the shed he heard a strange noise. As if someone was whispering. He turned around and looked everywhere but no one was there. It was very dark and the area was dimly lit so it was difficult to see. He began to think that he was just hearing things since he was very tired and needed to rest. The tiger walked along a dirt pathway until he reached the shed. It was just about the average size of any normal shed. The wood was rotting in many corners and needed to be replaced. The door was just strong enough to hold out any intruders but needed to be replaced eventually. Alex picked up the chain and lock which were used to lock the shed and began to chain the door shut. It was then that he heard the strange whisper. As he turned around to investigate ....... WHACK!!!!...he was knocked out bust not unconscious. He was a bit dazed and his vision was blurred but he was aware enough to feel that his hands and feet were being bound. He could feel himself being dragged inside the shed. and eventually thrown on a bunch of hay.
When his vision cleared he saw someone standing in front of him. It was a fox....
"Who are you?"....the tiger asked in a dazed voice. "That's not important......but what i want from you is" said the fox in a gruff tone.
"You can make things easier for yourself and tell me where you keep all the gold!"....said the fox.
"Even if i had any gold, I wouldn't tell you where it is!!!"...said the tiger in a defensive voice. "Do as you will...You will never get anything from me!!"
"Very well!!...If you don't want to talk, i have ways to make you talk!!!" said the fox in a way that made the tiger feel nervous.
The fox walked up to the tiger and dragged him to a nearby wall. He then tied his already bound hands to a beam which was attached to the wall. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" asked Alex.
"You will see in a moment my dear friend" said the fox. The fox looked around for a while. This made the tiger very nervous since he did not know what the fox planned to do to him. It was then that something caught his eye. A white goose feather!!! he walked over to the bound tiger and wave the feather in his face. "Are you ticklish my friend?" The foxed grinned and asked the tiger in a playful yet evil tone. The tigers expression changed to a look of horror once he knew the situation he was in. "No...No...you cant do this..I..wont tell you anything!!!" said Alex in a stutter
"Oh...the big strong tiger is not ticklish is he?" said the fox in a playful tone.
The fox then placed a stack of hay in front of the tiger which he then placed his feet on. The fox usually tickled most of his victims to get information from them. He did not like to resort to extreme measures of torture which caused his victims pain or injury. He also had a love for feet which he kept secret from everyone.
At first glance of the Alex, the fox wondered what his feet were like. He has always tickled victims weaker than himself, but none as strong and mighty as a tiger, so he was curious and determined to find out.
The fox walked up to Alex and placed a blindfold around his head. Alex was a nervous wreck at this point. He knew what his fate was but he dreaded the fact of not being able to see what was happening. "Comfortable!! Tiger" said the fox in a mocking tone. Alex just remained silent. The fox walked over and kneeled in front of the tiger's feet. He began to undo the laces of the tiger's boots. Alex struggled in is binds and tried to wiggle his feet free but it was no use. After some tugging, the fox managed to yank the boot of the tiger's right foot. He was greeted by the tiger's socked foot. Alex began to panic at this stage knowing that there is no going back. The fox undid the other boot and threw it beside Alex. He then began to remove the socks off the tiger's feet using both his hands. One hand worked on the right foot whiles the other on the left foot. He delicately pulled each of the socks foward..it glided over the tigers heels and then over his toes. The tiger's feet were still sweaty from a hard days work and were very soft and sensitive at this stage. The fox was in awe. He sat for a moment to admire the soft broad soles of the tiger as well as his toes. The fox held both of the tigers feet and put his snout forward. He then inhaled deeply as if in a trance. he took his finger and ran it up Alex's foot. Alex yelped in his bounds. "Ahhhh. Soft and sweaty, extra sensitive!!!" said the fox with a smile on his face. The tiger remained silent whilst clenching his eyes shut through the blinds.
"I'm going to have lots of fun with you!" said the fox. The fox began to raise the feather and slowly bring it close to the tigers feet. He then began feathering the tigers feet. The reaction was immediate. Alex was laughing and squirming in his bounds.
"HHAAAHHAHAAHAHHAHAAHHHAHAHAHHAHHAAAHAAAHHAHAAHAHAHHNNNOOOOOEEEEEPPPPLLLLEEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSTTTTAAAHHHHP!"
The fox ignored the tiger's cries for mercy. With practiced precision the fox waved the tip of the feather around the tigers left sole and gently glided it up to his toes.
Alex wiggled his toes as much as he could to try and get relief, but it was useless...the soft delicate tip of the feather drove him insane.
"Ill NNNN-EVER-HEE-HEE-HEE T-T-TELL YOU ANYTHING!!"
The fox on the other hand changed tactics and began to tickle the balls and heels of the tigers defenseless feet. He tickled one foot then quickly moved on to the other foot. The feather was merciless. Alex began tugging and writhing at his bonds so much that the beam he was tied to began to creak. His blindfold was wet with his tears now but that made no difference to the fox.
"Are the big tiger's toesies ticklish!!" said the fox with a grin on his face. "You can make this all stop if you tell me what I need to know!"
"AAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HEE-STA-AAA-AAAP!!!!! HAA-HA-AH-HA-HA-NOOOO-OO-MMM-OORE-I-CCANT-TAKE-THIS-ANY-MORE"
"I will stop when i get what i want otherwise i will just have to keep tickling your toes!" said the fox
The fox began to saw the feather between Alex's toes. The reaction was electric...Alex was basically jumping up and town with tickly torment. The fox then picked up another feather and began sawing the feather across the tigers other foot.
Alex was in hysterics. He was thrashing about and his words weren't coming out clear. He was just babbling in torment.
"AAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HA-HA-AAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HAAAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HAAAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HAAAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HA-III-W-NT-NOO-PPPLEASE-NOO" The fox was simply amazed at how something as small a feather can bring the mightiest creatures like Alex to the brink of insanity by simply waving it across the soles of their bare feet.
The fox took his right hand and placed it on Alex's toes. He then held them back and used the feather to scribble on Alex's soles. He went in circles then in an 8 pattern. He applied this tactic to both feet. The fox at this point was not concerned about what alex was going through. He loved watching Alex struggle in his bonds and watch his toes wiggle as he fathered him senseless.
"PLEE-EE-SEE-HEE-HEE-HAA-HA-HA-HA-NOOOOOO-MOOOOOREEE!" The tiger begged him.
Alex was almost out of breath. He was under the feather for about 3 hours. The fox stopped for a while allowing him to catch his breath. Alex was exhausted all that tickling was too much for him.
The fox had another thought in his head. We kneeled back in front of alex. Alex was tensed up now expecting the feather to attack. The fox moved his head closer to alex's feet...he then licked the sole of his right foot...moving his tongue slowly from the tigers heel up to his toes. Alex was not prepared for this and it drove him into fits of laughter once again.
"A-HAAAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA-HAAAHHHH-HAAAA-HAAAA-HA"
The fox loved the smell an especially the taste of Alex's foot. It was still a bit glazed with sweat and had a slight salty taste. The fox loved every second of it. His tongue explored the heels, and then moved us to the arch of his foot. Alex thought he was going to pass out. The fox started to lick the tiger's toes. His tongue glided across his toes. The tiger began licking each toe individually. He started with the big toe and bade his way down to the small toes.
HA-HA-HA-HOHOHOHO-HO-HO-HEE-HEE-HEE-HEE-HEE-STAAA-AAA-PPP!!!!'
The fox then began to lick between the tigers toes. His tongue danced across his toes and sucked between them to get the rich taste. He applied the same treatment to the other foot as well. The tiger began to wonder whether he will ever get out of this alive. It was nearly 4 hours of intense foot tickling and he didn't know how much more he could handle. The tiger finally broke. The tickling was too much for him. "THE-HEH-HE-GGOLD-IS-HEE-HEE-HAA-HA-HA-HA-BURRIED-HA-HA-UNDER-THE-HAHA-HA-HEE-HEE-OAK TREE-HEE-HE-HE"
The fox licked the last of his toes and stopped. Alex was huffing and puffing. His chest was now aching and his voice was hoarse.
"Good my little tiger" said the fox as he got up to leave. But before he left he kneeled down by Alex and gave his feel one last slur.
Alex yelped. "That's one last lick for those lovely tiger soles of yours!"
The fox left Alex tied up and left the shed. Alex knew that it was nearly morning and some one would find him then they come to fetch the tools from the shed. He just fell into a deep sleep till then.